Wang Shiyong's appearance was expected by Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming approached Wang Shiyong's side with a smile, leaned over and looked at the nest of black ants wantonly sucking honey on the messy wounds on Wang Shiyong's body and couldn't help laughing: "Wang Shiyong, this is the fate of your collaborator, I will not be soft at this point!" “

Wang Shiyong insisted on opening his eyes, in fact, his eyes were crawling with ants at this time, but Wang Shiyong still tried his best to insist, he shouted: "You said lightly, there are a few people in the Manchu Dynasty who can fight against the gold thief with one heart and one mind, Zhao Huan knows the current affairs as Junjie, you still have to negotiate peace early!" “

Zhao Ming said disapprenously: "Dog thief, I don't know how to repent if I look like this, come and pour me twice as much honey, this time I have to pour it on my head!" “

Wang Shiyong's brain is very useful, does he know that this is Zhao Ming has reached the heart of killing him, and he can't help but shout: "Faint monarch, tyrant, you actually tortured me with such torture!" “

Zhao Ming sneered: "Wang Shiyong, if you dare to shout like this again, I will immediately send someone to bring all of your family to let them suffer such a punishment as you, what kind of scene do you think it will be!" "Zhao Huan!" Wang Shiyong didn't expect Zhao Ming to have such a killer skill, and couldn't help shouting: "Zhao Huan, I can't imagine that you still have such despicable methods!" “

Zhao Ming sneered: "I heard that you not only like your two sons, but also like the little girl that your second lady gave birth to for you is called Xiulin, and it is said that she is already eight or nine years old?" “

Wang Shiyong never dreamed that Zhao Ming would investigate his family background so clearly, and couldn't help but sigh and say: "What does the emperor want to know, just come and ask me!" “

"It's easy!" Zhao Ming smiled: "I just want to know how many of your comrades are in this Bianjing City?" “

Wang Shiyong shook his head and said, "I don't know how many officials in this Bianjing City are Tongjin, but I only know that the person who contacts me every time should be a eunuch, and he calls himself the White Lotus Venerable!" ＂

"White Lotus Venerable? Zhao Ming's heart sank, and he said secretly: "There is no such record in the history of later generations, it seems that the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty is also very related to the devouring of insects within them!" “

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming shouted: "So what does He Sheng have to do with you?" “

Wang Shiyong said with a smile: "He Sheng is a good person who is also greedy for beauty, every time I want to inquire about some news, I often use his hand or his help to realize the White Lotus Venerable's plan!" “

Zhao Ming looked at Wang Shiyong, who was struggling in pain, and said, "In this way, He Sheng was just used by you!" “

Wang Shiyong nodded and said: "I wanted to take advantage of He Sheng, and recommended He Sheng to the White Lotus Venerable, but unexpectedly, the White Lotus Venerable said that He Sheng has not yet become the capital under him, so He Sheng doesn't know about my collusion with Jin Bing!" “

Zhao Ming looked at Wang Shiyong's hard work, and said secretly: "It seems that this Wang Shiyong is also a bachelor," and said with a smile: "Okay, since Wang Shiyong has told the truth, then I will spare you for being devoured by this ant!" “

Wang Shiyong was stunned for a moment and then said, "The emperor is going to let me go?" After Wang Shiyong finished speaking, he smiled and said: "I'm crazy, but the sinner still has a reluctant request!" “

Zhao Mingyan said: "Speak! “

Wang Shiyong bowed his head and said, "Please let the emperor let my family go!" “

Zhao Ming said with a smile: "Don't worry about this, it won't hurt your wife and children, I guarantee that your family won't be hurt at all!" “

Wang Shiyong nodded and said: "In this way, the ministers kneel down to thank the saint for the grace of the whole corpse!" “

Zhao Ming nodded, summoned the three Praetorian Guard soldiers and said, "Give the king Shiyong a white silk, let him solve himself!" “

Wang Shiyong knew that it was no longer possible to continue to persist here, he tried hard to laugh, but in the end he still didn't laugh, Wang Shiyong glanced at Zhao Mingyan and said: "There is one thing I can't figure out!" “

Zhao Ming looked at Wang Shiyong, who was covered in black, and let out a sigh, saying: "Wang Shiyong, but it's okay to talk about it!" “

Wang Shiyong said: "I just want to ask why you are hiding so powerful, but you don't know that because Jin Bing is coming, the rice and grain stores in each store have already sold out their warehouses!" “

Zhao Ming looked at Wang Shiyong, who was already dying, and said, "Wang Shiyong, maybe you can't see it, I believe that sooner or later I will be able to break the iron wall of the golden soldiers!" “

Wang Shiyong didn't know if it was pain or tiredness, in short, Wang Shiyong closed his eyes and didn't say anything more, just quietly waited for the three soldiers to drag him out and end his life!

Zhao Ming looked at the scene of Wang Shiyong being carried away by three soldiers, and he didn't even know whether to comfort or ridicule, but he felt that Wang Shiyong was the most disgusting!

Zhao Ming didn't ink, because the sunset had begun to set at this time, looking at the red sun that was about to set in the distance, Zhao Ming unnaturally sounded his favorite song in the depths of his heart, and inadvertently missed the light rain that he missed the most in that world.

But in the end, he will quietly hide this qiē longing in the depths of his soul. Zhao Ming sighed bitterly, randomly got on the horse again, and ran directly to the palace."

It's not that I don't want to rain lightly, it's just that I haven't found my way back yet. So I can only stay in this turbid world and fight with this body I occupy, but this time I seem to be playing a little big, this time it involves not only that person, but even a dynasty or even a generation of historical changes! “

Zhao Ming galloped to the outside of the palace gate, and some soldiers had already said: "Your Majesty, you can come back." I heard the little eunuchs say that Gonggong Zheng is in a hurry and can't find you! ”

Zhao Ming also stopped talking, and immediately ran towards his Qianfu Palace after getting off the horse. Zhao Ming knew that during this day's work, his limelight had become very urgent, and many people might have asked countless times in their hearts, "Can the emperor do it?" Can the emperor solve the problem calmly and coldly? ”

When Zhao Ming thought of this, he felt that his scalp hurt a little, but thinking that there was a banquet at night, Zhao Ming felt that he was really tired and hard!

As soon as Zhao Ming entered the door, before he could sit down, he saw Zheng Afu walking and walking into the Qianfu Palace with injuries on his head. ”

Zhao Ming looked at it fixedly, and saw that Zheng Afu was covered in blood, and his face made people look particularly strange and ridiculous, and he saw that he didn't know who opened three big bags on Zheng Afu's head. Zheng Afu's eyes were sparse, and his face was calm and reused.

Zhao Ming scolded with a smile: "Old minion, what's wrong with you!" “

Zheng Afu cried: "Your Majesty, the old slave almost gave up his life!" “