With Wang Chengen's sharp roar, the door of the post station was slammed open, and more than 500 guards in the palace rushed in, drawing knives and arrows, supporting Wang Chengen in the middle, and Wang Fangji, who had a blue nose and swollen face, was like a shy little girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The originally small post station was crowded with people, and when Guoba and the Flying Eagle warriors saw such a large formation, they were inexplicably excited, and they held back for too long, and they all pulled the bolt of their bayonets and raised their guns to aim. Both sides are tense and deadlocked, and the atmosphere is tense! The eyes are about to fight, the pot raised his hand, ready to give the order to shoot, fight to the death, at this time, looking at this person with a blue nose and swollen face, he looked familiar, and took a closer look at Wang Fangji!

Wang Fangji's two panda eyes were blue, his eyes were full of shame, and the pot was sad in his heart, and he guessed correctly, this kid was exposed, and shouted helplessly: "Wang Fangji!" "The subordinates are here, the subordinates are incompetent, and they have disgraced the flying eagle." Wang Fangji replied vaguely, covering his mouth in pain, looking at the one who was beaten, he was ruthless enough. As soon as Guoba heard the music, as long as he didn't betray the flying eagle, he comforted Wang Fangji and said: "It's okay, it's the first time, it's inevitable that something will go wrong, I don't blame you, who is this?" "This is my daddy." What about the shrimp? Your daddy! Guoba was stunned! The Praetorian Guards almost knelt down, they couldn't hold their swords and guns, and some of them accidentally released their arrows, but fortunately they lifted them up and shot them all on the roof. The Praetorian Guards all looked back at Wang Fangji with resentment, boy, what are you teasing, this prince has that function.

Wang Chengen's face was also green, and he stomped on Wang Fangji and said angrily: "My precious nephew, speak well!" Look at the big guy who scares the hell. Wang Fangji had no choice but to endure the pain and said loudly: "It's my uncle, my cousin, I'm his nephew!" After saying that, he hummed in pain. After listening to the pot, he also came back to his soul, he was really startled, he often came to the capital and knew the official uniforms and official positions of the Ming Dynasty, obviously wearing the clothes of eunuchs and eunuchs, and his father, almost impulsively opened his pants to see.

Guoba smiled all over his face, clasped his hands into fists and saluted Wang Chengen: "It turned out to be Wang Fangji's uncle, rude and rude, in the intelligence director of the Flying Eagle Alliance, Guoba, did not ask for his surname?" "Okay, save the vice-president," the uncle didn't dare to be, Wang Chengen was also. Wang Chengen replied angrily, "Oh, it's Lord Wang, wait, what?!" Wang Chengen! But I'm loyal to the pillar of the martyr Wang Cheng'en?! "Exactly down there! Bah! How to speak! Wang Chengen thought to himself, he didn't expect that there were people outside the gate who knew his name, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, but these words are annoying enough, loyal martyrs, birds, I haven't died yet!

Guoba didn't find that what he said was wrong, but his eyes were full of admiration, his expression was exaggerated, and he was very excited, and he couldn't help but go forward, look left and right, turn left and right, and bow deeply to Wang Chengen: "Meet Mr. Wang, listen to Mr. Wang's name like thunder, the younger generation has admired Mr. Wang's name for a long time, and I have been looking for a chance to meet, but I haven't been able to do it. Wang Chengen looked at the pot, it was a true expression, there was no falsehood, could it be that he was really a very cowhide character outside the gate, and also replied: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Guoba rubbed his hands excitedly and didn't know what to do, and when he saw that the soldiers behind him were still holding guns, he hurriedly shouted: "Put away all the guns!" No politeness! Come! Prepare a wine and feast! Guoba turned around and flattered Wang Chengen with a dog-legged face: "The younger generation has prepared a few servings of thin wine, as well as some specialties of Heilongjiang, how about I want to invite Mr. Wang to enjoy his face and taste?" "As soon as Wang Chengen heard it, he knew that things had taken a turn for the better, as long as the men outside the gate cleared you of drinking, this matter would be completed. Wang Chengen also sweated just now, seeing the flying eagle warriors all the firearms, as well as bayonets, and an iron pimple pinned to his waist, he also heard that the Flying Eagle Alliance and the fierce Houjin had never suffered a loss in the war, and it was estimated that it would not be good to fight just now, maybe these five hundred guards were all here, including themselves, and they were holding their breath and not weak. Seeing that the pot stretched out his hand to ask, he waved his hand and asked the guards to put away their swords and arrows and obey the order, and walked into the house with their hands behind their backs.

The pot dog followed behind Wang Chengen, and quickly wiped the ash on the chair with his sleeve, which made Wang Chengen wonder for a while, am I really cowleather. Guoba heard Su Wenming say, no matter if the mission fails, as long as you can connect with Wang Chengen, the big red man around the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, it will be perfect, this is a eunuch who is loyal to the Ming Dynasty, he is a loyal martyr, a reliable person, and a very smart person, as long as this person says okay, there is no problem with the task, it doesn't matter if he says no, at least he has been in contact with the Ming Dynasty, Guoba has been distressed and thought of a lot of ways, but there is no way to see Wang Chengen, today's show is really lucky, can you be happy, This luck made the pot float up.

Wang Chengen generously sat down, looking at the pot nodding and serving on the side, the smile on his face looked so disgusting, raised his hand to signal the pot to sit down, the pot sat down happily, Wang Chengen said: "Today, I don't come to the house for anything else, just for my stupid nephew, my nephew is young and ignorant, and he strayed into the Flying Eagle Alliance, what else do you want to ask for the pot?" "Guoba, junior Guoba." "Well, Director Guoba raised his noble hand and let go of my ignorant nephew, what is there to wash the family." Wang Fangji listened to Sensei Duo awkwardly on the side, uncle, I am in my forties, don't bring such a hurtful person, looking at the pot and looking at himself, Wu Qing's face blushed and turned his eyes away.

Director Guoba hurriedly agreed: "It's easy to say, it's a trivial matter, hehehe." "Wang Fangji cried, I joined the Flying Eagle yesterday and was expelled today, tease me! looked at the pot anxiously, the pot made a look at Wang Fangji, Wang Fangji understood and didn't say a word. Wang Chengen saw that the important matter had been completed, his heart was relieved, and he praised the pot: "The director of the pot is really fast-talking, I admire it, since I heard the rise of the flying eagle, I don't know if I have a lot of questions to ask?" Guoba immediately replied: "Uncle, we are not outsiders, the younger generation must know everything and never hide it." Wang Chengen is very satisfied with this pot's attitude, but this uncle's title is a bit awkward. In fact, it should be said that Wang Chengen was very happy and unexpected to meet the flying eagle, the court quarreled for the flying eagle, and the emperor was also full of questions about the flying eagle. But when he learned that his nephew was taken in as a younger brother by Feiying**, he was angry. Now it's okay, the anger is out, and the nephew has also withdrawn from the Flying Eagle, so I'm relieved.

Wang Chengen's heart is much calmer, carefully tasting Heilongjiang's specialty milk tea, although the taste is very heavy and unaccustomed to drinking, and he wants to spit on the face of the pot to express his dissatisfaction and dislike, but out of politeness he swallowed it, and it is strange that this milk tea is warm in the stomach, and the limbs that are a little chilly feel a little hot, for the cold winter of November in Beijing, this milk tea is really a rare warm-up drink, and a few more sips are so sweet and endless.

Wang Chengen is worthy of being an old fox who has been mixed in the officialdom for many years, good at observing people, and accompanying the emperor all the year round, as the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, this tiger can serve comfortably, it can be seen that Wang Chengen's mind is thoughtful, exquisite, and not stunned, so easy to be excited and impulsive, and asked the pot directly: "Director Guoba, you said that you are a member of the Flying Eagle Alliance, is there any evidence?" Guoba hurriedly got up and took out the flying eagle token from his arms, held it with both hands and handed it to Wang Chengen, Wang Chengen took it and carefully observed the identification, with years of experience and insight, Wang Chengen was sure that the palm-sized flying eagle token in his hand was real, full of pure silver, without any involvement, think about who in this world will be full of support to use silver to create an identity token, and make it so big! Could it be that Feiying is a local tyrant, not bad for money? Weigh it, at least a kilogram of weight, quite a weight, loaded on the body is very secure, penniless can be used as an emergency, when in danger can be used to shoot bricks for self-defense, it is really a double win, this thing is a rare good helper to go out and parade into the rivers and lakes.

Wang Chengen confirmed that Guoba was the true identity of the Flying Eagle Alliance, returned it to Guoba with a smile, and continued to ask: "Well, this thing is confirmed to be the Flying Eagle Alliance, what is your attitude towards the Flying Eagle Alliance's big leader Dural towards our dynasty?" Guoba was surprised, this Ming Dynasty is really the Celestial Empire, and he can find out the name of the big leader, Wang Chengen saw Guoba's expression and felt a little proud, almost making people look down, if it weren't for his own cleverness and arranging undercover agents to break into the Qing Dynasty, it is estimated that now he doesn't even know what the banner of the flying eagle is, which would be a big shame.

Guoba hurriedly responded: "The meaning of my Flying Eagle Alliance is to ally all the forces that can be combined in the world to eliminate the Manchu Qing Dynasty and maintain the dignity of my Ming Dynasty. Bomu Bogol only has the Ming sect master in his heart, and he hates the Manchus, and he really doesn't want the Ming Dynasty to fall into the hands of the Manchus! Wang Chengen was secretly happy after hearing this, no matter what the alliance was, as long as it was not hostile to the Ming Dynasty, now look at the situation of the Ming Dynasty is not optimistic, and said with a smile: "That's good!" ”

At this time, the wine and meat were on the table, the temperature in the room was there, and the aroma of wine and coriander was floating everywhere, which made people feel in a particularly good mood, and what made Wang Chengen happiest was that the ginseng rolling in the pot was so big. It was dark outside and it was snowing, Wang Chengen arranged for the guards to return to the palace, leaving only a few people to guard themselves, and arranged for someone to ask the emperor for leave, saying that he would inspect the siege at night and would not return to the palace to serve. Because of the crisis of the situation, Wang Chengen also holds the power of the guards and horses in the capital, which is equivalent to a general. Why didn't Wang Chengen tell the truth to Emperor Chongzhen that he was preparing to drink and talk with the Flying Eagle Alliance, because Wang Chengen knew Emperor Chongzhen too well, this person had a flawed personality, an incomplete personality, and the ordeal when he was a child gave Zhu Youzhen too many psychological shadows, until he became an adult, this mental shadow affected Zhu Youzhen's daily behavior and psychological activities, and he developed a suspicious nature, too strong self-esteem, and did not allow a little defilement, serious cleanliness in his heart, narrow-mindedness, and excessive requirements for himself and others.

Therefore, Wang Chengen is careful and careful to serve, and he will never dare to report in front of Emperor Chongzhen if he is not sure, although Emperor Chongzhen has a lot of trust in Wang Chengen, but Wang Chengen has never forgotten his identity, the slave of the Son of Heaven.

The emperor is a good emperor, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time, no talent, a little back, bad luck, the former emperor left him a terminally ill Ming Dynasty, Emperor Chongzhen worked overtime every day to govern the Ming Dynasty, got up earlier than the chicken, dried more than the cow, ate simply, never extravagant and wasteful, everything was simple, the clothes were torn and not changed, and the sewing was improvised.

Guoba respectfully saluted Wang Chengen a few bowls of wine, Wang Fangji couldn't drink the wine, he could only serve on the side, if he drank the wine into the wound, the taste was quite wonderful. The pot was sent for a while, which made Wang Chengen feel very floating, there have been too many things recently, and they are not good news, so that he has lived every day as if he was in the crater, and he served as the defense of the capital, and served the emperor, so that he was a little powerless, and he really wanted to return to his hometown. But Wang Chengen's feelings for Chongzhen are not ordinary monarchs and ministers, as close as father and son, Chongzhen is the heaven and earth in his heart, and his hope is also linked to Wang Chengen's loyalty to the Ming Dynasty.

A few bowls of liquor in the stomach, so that Wang Chengen felt comfortable, and his heart was slightly relaxed, coming to the Flying Eagle Alliance today is the best news for so long, knowing the attitude of the Flying Eagle towards Daming, I feel that the situation in Daming has not been so pessimistic recently, there must be a way and the Flying Eagle Alliance to save Daming from the current crisis situation. Drinking with pot wine, you respect me and I respect, Wang Chengen asked: "I don't know why Feiying came to this capital?" Guoba replied: "Rescue the prince." "What! You are so bold! Aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans?! Wang Chengen's face changed drastically, and he slapped the table with a murderous face, and the pot also knew that there would be such a reaction, so he didn't panic at all, looked at Wang Chengen and said, "If you're afraid, you won't come." Wang Chengen was even more angry, his face was even more ugly, if there was a knife in his hand at this time, he stabbed it directly, and looked at Wang Chengen calmly and said: "It seems that Wang Chengen's loyalty to the Ming Dynasty is very different from the loyalty of the Ming Dynasty that our big leader said." Wang Chengen heard this words and had a trace of vigilance in his heart, judging from many years of experience in dealing with people, there must be demons in this matter, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and maintained his only reason, took a sip of ginseng soup and stared at the pot and said: "Recently, many ministers in the DPRK and China have suggested that the prince move to Nanjing, in order to follow suit, Long Live Lord is very angry about this matter, and he resolutely disagrees. "Rebuild the Ming Dynasty!" Guoba said firmly, Wang Chengen was even more angry and roared: "It's the opposite! Dare to speak out if you are so rebellious! Aren't you really afraid of the wrath of the emperor! Also rebuild the Ming Dynasty! What a big breath! Dare to curse Daming! Come! Put these traitors in jail! Strict interrogation! Wang Chengen gasped and ordered, no one came in after waiting for a long time, thinking of this, I thought it was bad! Your own people are controlled by the Flying Eagle!

Wang Fangji got up and persuaded him: "Uncle, you calm your anger first, you listen to Feiying's words and then make a decision, Daming's safety is now your uncle's body, and where Daming will go is also between your uncle's thoughts, this is Feiying's top secret, you can tell your uncle that you can see Feiying's honest mind, I hope you will think twice, uncle." Wang Chengen's heart trembled for a while, if he broke with the Flying Eagle Alliance today, this would be very bad for the situation of the Ming Dynasty, so he closed his eyes and thought deeply for a while and said to the pot: "Director Guoba, it was too fierce just now, this matter is too important, please Director Guoba don't care, we Daming and the Flying Eagle Alliance should be honest with each other, tell the truth, we all have a common enemy, that is, Houjin." "There are also Li Zicheng and other thieves, the following conversation belongs to the highest secretary of the Flying Eagle, and Wang Fangji avoids it." Wang Fangji got up and said goodbye to Wang Chengen, and walked out of the door and closed the door.

Wang Chengen saw Wang Fangji's performance, and thought to himself, this kid is desperate to follow the flying eagle, alas, what to do, I feel distressed for a while. Guoba understood when he saw Wang Chengen's expression, and persuaded him: "Everyone has their own ambitions, Manager Wang doesn't have to mind, your nephew is really a man, he will not flinch for the sake of Daming's broken bones, and Longtan Tiger's Den will dare to break in." Do you know why your nephew is so willing to follow the Flying Eagle, because he knows the general trend of the world, knows the highest secret of the Flying Eagle, and knows that the only way to save the Ming is to follow the Flying Eagle. Wang Chengen rolled his eyes and snorted: "Flying Eagle is so skilled!" ”

Guoba didn't talk nonsense and cut straight to the point: "The Ming Dynasty will be destroyed in March next year, and Emperor Chongzhen will be martyred on the evening of March 19 next year and hanged on Jingshan, and Mr. Wang, you are also a man, and you are also martyred with you to hang yourself on the peach tree next to you. ”

Wang Chengen heard these words like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, his eyes were wide open, his expression was very dark, and he quickly got up and walked away from the pot, and an orchid pointed at the pot and asked, "Is the director of the pot awake?" Is it good to drink alcohol? Have you taken your medicine? "Looking at the surroundings to see if there is a guy who takes advantage of it, if the pot madness is in trouble, it is easy to deal with it, after all, it is Wang Chengen, who has seen a big scene, is extremely calm, and has seen many court repeat offenders in Dali Temple, pointing at the sky and scolding the earth, and the vicious spells have been heard thousands of times. There are a lot of people who are really crazy and fake crazy, so be careful, generally such people are very lethal, biting their ears and nose and biting everything they can bite off.

The curse I heard today was a piece of cake. Guoba saw that he understood, and took himself as a nervous disorder, and asked at the time: "Does Mr. Wang believe it?" Wang Chengen stepped easily in the room with his hands behind his back, and replied with a smile: "It's not that I don't believe it, this secret is too appalling, Director Guoba, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, that's going to lose your head, you drink a bowl of ginseng soup, this soup is a great skill to awaken the mind and replenish the brain, drink it while it's hot, it's not good to taste when it's cold." Saying that, Wang Chengen knocked on the door casually, and then Guoba said with a smile: "It's useless, they won't come in without my order." "I heard that Wang Chengen was in a cold sweat, okay, I fell into the madhouse today, and the people in this post house are all crazy, alas, my poor nephew!" Hahaha, Director Guoba is too worried, and I feel that this door is so elegant, and I can't help but be very happy. Guoba immediately agreed to reply: "Okay! As long as Manager Wang likes it, Ming'er will dismantle it and send someone to your house. "Isn't this sick, the pot has just reacted, Wang Chengen thought to himself, alas, the illness is not light.

Guoba coughed lightly to hide his nervous answer, and asked Wang Chengen: "Manager Wang, you don't believe it, don't you want to think about why our flying eagles came to the capital at this juncture?" "Oh, why?" Wang Chengen was thinking of a way to get out, and forgot to bring a knife when he went out, so that he could hijack this pot so that he could go out, and he didn't have time to think about the miracle of Su Wenming's great god. "This is all calculated by our big chief, the big chief has psychic powers, can communicate with the gods, and has the spiritual power of unknown prophets, and can know the things of the upper and lower five hundred years." Wang Chengen said perfunctorily: "It's not that I don't believe it, this divine thing is not a joke, you have to be cautious, even if your big leader has psychic powers, why don't you rescue Daming from his predicament earlier." "We also asked the big boss about this, and our big leader also said that the psychic power is also a recent thing, alas, the big leader said, there was this psychic power ten years ago, and now the Ming is not in this state, and the big leader will do everything he can to serve the Ming." Wang Chengen nodded, this is reasonable, this big god stick is still a little shameful, and asked the pot: "Why do you believe in this psychic thing so much, is there any evidence?" ”

Guoba thought for a while and said, "Our Flying Eagle's musket and artillery skills are the methods that the Great Leader knows through the gods. Wang Chengen was thinking about a way to get out, thinking about whether to suddenly pull out the small knife on the pot, but he had no confidence in his own skills, and he was not born in martial arts, and he had not survived his body in the past few years, and his agility was really not guaranteed. As soon as he heard the musket, he paid attention, and hurriedly said: "Director Guoba, can you let me see the power of the musket?" After hearing this, Guoba even agreed, as long as this master believes it, it is a good thing.

Guoba called a guard and demonstrated the power of the rifle to Wang Chengen on the spot, Wang Chengen was frightened, looking at the bullet holes on the wall emitting green smoke, and his fingers were hot when he stuck in, it was definitely not a deformed lead bullet. Wang Chengen looked at the bullet, his heart was shocked, the design of the bullet is so subtle, ingenious, picking up the bullet casing on the ground is also hot, I saw the guard pull the bolt and continue to shoot, and a bullet hit between breaths, compared to the current musket is really not a grade, no need to fill gunpowder, on the lead, is to pull the bolt and pop out the cartridge case to shoot directly.

Wang Chengen took the rifle and fired a few shots under the guidance of the guards, the feeling of holding the rifle in his hand made Wang Chengen feel excited, and the recoil of the bullet made people feel powerful. After a while, Wang Chengen got started, trembling with excitement and ecstatic, it was really an artifact! It's so simple and easy to use, if this gun is equipped with the Ming army, it is invincible in the world!

Wang Chengen held his rifle and turned the barrel of the gun and pointed at the head of the pot and sneered, the pot chrysanthemum tightened her scalp and became numb, and hurriedly shouted: "Manager Wang can't joke, be careful of misfire!" The surrounding guards saw the scene, and raised their guns angrily to point their guns at Wang Chengen's head, Wang Fangji was shocked, they were all messed up, the tension in the room was very strong, and the pot never thought that there would be such an accident, "Manager Wang has something to say, you don't have to do this, it's all your own people." "Phew! Whoever is your own person, dodge a way, let me go, or I'll shoot. Guoba hurriedly said: "It's easy to say, what a big deal, I didn't force you to keep that, I just want you to hear about our Flying Eagle's plan, since you don't believe in our Flying Eagle, we don't have a move." Wang Chengen was angry and said: "Why do you make me believe you, after talking for a long time, it's all!" Guoba sighed and said: "Alas, the number of Da Ming Qi is really not something that can be reversed by a few of us, and the big leader also expects that you don't believe it, so he can only tell you one thing, if you still don't believe us, it means that Da Ming's end is doomed." Wang Chengen poked the pot in the head with the barrel of the gun and said fiercely: "Okay, keep talking, I'll see what tricks you can say." Guoba said: "Prince Zhu Cihong will go to Luoyang, Henan Province in the near future." ”

Wang Chengen stood on the spot when he heard this, his head was covered with cold sweat, and he let the Flying Eagle guards surrender their guns.

Wang Chengen got out and walked out of the post station safely, and a few guards were also safe and sound, following behind Wang Chengen, on the road to the capital, on the snow where several people walked, the sky was slightly red, Wang Chengen looked up at the sky, it looked like it would snow heavily tomorrow. At this time, what kind of feeling did Wang Chengen feel in his heart, sad and helpless, and fear, he believed everything that Guoba said, and also believed in the Flying Eagle Great Leader Dural. Bomu Bogol is a psychic person, and he also believes that this big leader can not predict the prophet, because the whereabouts of the prince Zhu Cihong that Guo Bagang said, this matter is too terrible, because only two people know about this matter, one is Chongzhen Long Live Lord, and the other is my own Wang Chengen, this is last night! There will never be a third person who knows! Absolutely not! If there is a third person who knows, it is definitely not a person! It's a god or a ghost! Wang Chengen felt numb for a while when he thought of this, and felt that there were countless eyes around him looking at him fiercely in the dark corners.

Wang Chengen walked forward step by step, as if he had a huge grinding disc of tens of millions of kilograms pressed on his body, and every step he took felt that his own hard work was ground by this grinding disc little by little, and the sound of the pot sounded in his ears: The Ming Dynasty will perish next year! Today, the emperor is martyred in Jingshan, and you will also be martyred by the king! Our flying eagle can't wait for Li Zicheng to attack the city next year, the big leader has an order, in view of the recent divine calculation, the capital has too many variables recently, so I will wait for ten days to withdraw to the tribe, Mr. Wang, give you three days to consider, the plan to save the prince is now up to you, the plan is feasible, we will listen to your implementation, if not, we will go back, anyway, we have done our best to the Ming Dynasty. Oh, you said that after saving the prince back to the tribe, we don't know this, the big leader means to help the prince rebuild the Ming Dynasty, and call on the people of the world to kill the Qing soldiers and destroy the Liukou, and stand after the break! Time is very tight, and now there are still loopholes in the encirclement of Li Thief, and it will be difficult to say in ten days.

Wang Chengen's mind was very hurt, he was in tears, thinking over and over again in his mind, a person knew in advance what it would be like to die in advance, and what it was like to know the date of the country's demise! There is nothing to say about this step under his feet, because this step makes Wang Chengen feel that he has taken a wrong step Daming will collapse in an instant, he and Long Live Lord will hang on the tree, and it took three days to let people find it, what kind of person, what kind of eyes, two people of that size have been looking for three days! The result of this death made Wang Chengen unbearable. If this step is right, Da Ming will escape and live forever! At least when you are old, you can go back to your hometown to retire!

Wang Chengen stopped and thought quietly, at this time Wang Chengen remembered a person, thinking that his pores were terrified, and he trembled, long live Lord! Why didn't the big leader of the Flying Eagle mention the Long Live Lord from beginning to end! Why didn't you say a word to save the Long Live Lord! Oh, my God! This is to watch the death of the Long Live Lord! A bunch of **! What a good long live lord, why don't you want to save it! Dural, what are your intentions! Long Live Lord is only in his thirties, why don't you save Long Live Lord but go to save the prince! Dural, your wolf ambition can be hidden from the world, but people can't hide it from your grandfather and my eyes! You want to be Cao Cao and coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes! Dream your dreams! I, Wang Chengen, will be saved! Da Ming wants to be saved! Long live the Lord to save even more! I will save the prince! Look at your grandfather and how I turn things around! Wang Chengen was sweating profusely and panting, his eyes full of murderous energy! He took this step firmly and walked quickly towards the palace.