On the morning of the fourth day, King Wu was released from prison and the proclamation was all over the city!

The territory of the Great Song Dynasty was vast, and there were indeed disasters, but the imperial court had sent capable officials to the disaster area to quell the disasters with all their might.

There was a kidnapping in the capital, and the culprit had already been imprisoned, just waiting for the criminal department to pass through the court and be punished.

The court officials suffered from the disaster, but the enemy who offended in the early years sought revenge, and the patrol room has dispatched a god to hunt for it!

With Wu Ming, who was not released from prison, adding fuel to the fire, under the Confucian Spring and Autumn penmanship, all kinds of rumors and gossips that have occurred recently have gradually subsided!

Although the uninformed people are still worried that natural and man-made disasters will affect them, Wu Ming, who was enshrined as a virtuous king, was released from prison, as if he had a backbone, and he was no longer as panicked as before.

A storm in the sky, silently stopped, very much thunder and rain!

Call!

In front of the palace of King Wu, the flames in the bronze brazier swayed in the wind, whirring.

The palace guards led by Sun Shanwu had a grim face, and they lined up on both sides without squinting, greeting Wu Ming, who was slowly stepping over the brazier.

"Who prepared this set?"

Wu Ming asked casually.

"The prince's identity is different now, and there are some things that need to be paid attention to!"

The red lotus held a verdant branch and gently swept Wu Ming up and down.

"Huh!"

Wu Ming chuckled, nodded to everyone, waved his hand to the people watching from afar, and then stepped into the house.

I didn't say anything all the way, until I reached Ciyun Garden, and I saw the jade Linglong with sugar residue on the face eaten in the gazebo!

"Your Highness, wait a minute, Xiao Wang still has something to do!"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he entered the mourning hall with a slight bow.

Wu Fu held the Long Miao gun in his hand, closed the door, and sat on the steps.

"Hmph, what's the matter, the gods are mysterious and secret, this princess is not rare!"

Yu Linglong's nose was slightly wrinkled, she stuffed a sugar cake, her beautiful eyes turned around, and she took out a jade jade snail and put it on the table, her head was slightly sideways, and her pink little ears trembled and trembled, which was cute!

"Ahem!"

Wu Fu coughed lightly.

"Hee-hee!"

Yu Linglong's face was slightly red, and she put away the jade snail in a daze.

......

"The servant made his own opinion, mobilized the secret hand cultivated by the prince for many years, poisoned Cheng Mansion, Li Mansion, Zhang Mansion, and the Seven Princes, and asked the young master to punish the crime!"

At the same time, Red Lotus fell to her knees and her forehead was on the ground.

It turned out that for three consecutive days, the poisoning of the three dignitaries of the imperial court, as well as the bizarre poisoning of Zhao Haitao, were all written by this woman.

Wu Ming didn't seem to hear it, went straight to the main hall to offer incense, prayed silently, came to the right side, offered incense to Hu Qing, took out an empty tablet, sat cross-legged on the ground, and carved it silently.

After a while, Chen Qiaoyun's name was wedged on it, and it was solemnly placed under Hu Qing's tablet, and the incense burner was placed!

"Red Lotus, ask yourself, how much is it for revenge for your sisters, and how much is for selfish revenge?"

Wu Ming silently looked at the tablet for a long time, and said lightly.

"The prince forgives the sins, the servant ......"

Red Lotus's delicate body trembled, cold sweat trickled on her forehead, and she kowtowed violently, turning red in the blink of an eye, and red blood stains overflowed.

Wu Ming didn't stop it, his expression was calm and terrifying.

This woman's thoughts, he couldn't be clearer, three years ago, she suffered a drastic change and went insane, and after he ordered it, he deliberately cultivated it, so that he has today's red lotus!

What he wants is a female steward who has the ability to assist in the normal operation of the Wu Palace, and he is by no means a ruthless Empress Lu!

If you are a person, you will have ambition, Wu Ming himself has ambition and likes ambitious people, but he never wants the ambition of the people around him to expand infinitely.

When necessary, knock it out, for him who is in control of the overall situation, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!

"Do you know why I was able to get out this time?"

The thumping kowtow continued for a while before Wu Ming asked.

"The prince is blessed with the sky, and he is protected by the Holy Dao!"

Honglian knew that this was a test and said respectfully.

He has followed Wu Ming for three years, and he has known many secrets, so he naturally knows the dispute of the Holy Dao!

"You also know that I am caught in the dispute of the Holy Dao, so that I can run amok, if it is known, you use my name to destroy the door, do you think I have protected you?"

Wu Ming said expressionlessly.

"The servant is guilty!"

The red lotus was buried deep in her knees, sweating through her clothes.

"Get up, although this action is selfish and the means are too ruthless, but in general, the effect is still above my expectations, and I can barely calculate the teacher!"

Wu Ming lit the incense candle and inserted it into the incense burner, his eyes revealing an indescribable coldness.

I don't like Red Lotus's behavior of destroying people, it is out of the moral bottom line of his previous life, but if it were him, he would definitely choose to do the same.

Today's Wu Wangfu is still stormy, and if you are not careful, the disaster will come in an instant.

Under the nest, there are no eggs!

Wu Wangfu destroyed the door, or the enemy destroyed the door, Wu Ming did not hesitate to choose the latter!

Even if the cruel methods are jealous, they are also fearful, and they will not be provoked easily!

Instead of compromising and retreating, causing more oppression, it is better to cut through the chaos quickly and deter tigers and wolves!

This is Wu Ming's way!

Even in a small school, bullying has been repeatedly banned, which is not unrelated to the victim's cowardly choice to compromise and retreat!

Not to mention, there will be a dispute over the holy path that will lead to the overthrow of the clan at every turn!

"Young Master Xie is magnanimous!"

Red Lotus cried with joy.

She didn't know that this was just Wu Ming's strategy to give a sweet jujube with a stick.

Of course, even if she knew, she didn't care.

A woman in a situation like her, leaving Wu Wangfu, or leaving Wu Ming, where is there a place to stay?

Just the strange gaze can drive her to death, otherwise she wouldn't have gone crazy in the first place!

"Bring me the recent file!"

Wu Ming waved his hand.

"Yes, Lian'er is ready!"

Honglian didn't wipe the blood stains on her forehead, regained her usual composure, took out a stack of files and handed them over.

Wu Ming looked through it carefully, secretly compared it with what Tie Gui sent, and found that there was no leakage, so he nodded with satisfaction.

A strong grandmaster who can be scared is like this, even Wu Ming, he is not without pride in his heart!

"Hey, it's a coincidence!"

When he saw the file about Ye Tingxuan getting the dragon scales, Wu Ming was cold.

As mentioned above, from the arrival of the dragon merchants in the capital, Ye Tingxuan was invited by several children of the powerful in the capital to hang out, and occasionally obtained ancient jade in an antique shop.

Originally, everyone didn't know what it meant, but after the tragedy of the East China Sea Tower, they knew why Ye Tingxuan, who was used to seeing the treasures of the East China Sea, had a soft spot for an inconspicuous ancient jade!

"Zhao and Song royal family, golden-scaled demon emperor, Confucianism, miscellaneous ......"

Wu Ming looked at the dossier, kept deducing various possibilities, and guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight after a short time.

If what he expected was correct, it must be the secret hands of these families, or the joint arrangement of the scheme, in order to make him have a grudge with Ye Tingxuan, and then confront the Eastern Family and even the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

The small people of the Wu Wangfu forged their bodies with dragon blood, and they had already expelled their demonic energy, and the golden scales of their great abilities could not be detected.

The dragon qi that came out was exactly a person refining too much dragon blood, which caused the dragon scale reaction.

This person is naturally Wu Ming.

Long Yi has a discount on the masking effect of the same treasure, and Ye Tingxuan himself has a trace of dragon energy, and if he explores with secret techniques, he will definitely lock Wu Ming.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Haitao hated Wu Ming so much that he deliberately led Ye Tingxuan to find the fifth daughter, wanting to make the two feud.

He didn't know this plan, but he knew that at the princess's banquet that year, Wu Ming received a lot of dragon blood, and the small repairs of Wu Wangfu made rapid progress, so they moved their minds.

This is the tragedy of Donghailou!

It's just that everyone didn't expect that Wu Ming would tear his face with the Zhao Song royal family, and the fireworks display of the faint monarch was also one of the plans prepared two years ago.

It's just that because of the suddenness of the incident, it was launched in advance!

Although the expected effect was achieved, the original plan fell short in the end.

I have to say that people are not as good as heaven, and plans are not as good as changes.

"The foundation of the shadow in the palace is too shallow, if it is not necessary, it must not be moved lightly, just one Zhao Haitao is not worth working for!"

After a long time, Wu Ming closed the file and made a summary.

"The young master is far-sighted, and the servant is not as good as in case!"

Red Lotus said respectfully.

"Okay, don't talk to me here, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it!"

Wu Ming knew Honglian's character too well, and scolded with a smile.

"Miss Yixue has returned to Beijing!"

Red Lotus hesitated for a moment, and carefully looked at Wu Ming's face and said.

"Come back, come back, what's there to hide? Sooner or later, you'll know!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, not caring at all.

"There are rumors in the Iron Sword King's Mansion that Miss Yixue has returned to Beijing this time, and the Iron Sword King intends to let her be engaged to the eldest prince!"

Red Lotus seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said lightly.

Click!

Before the words fell, the incense candle in Wu Ming's hand suddenly broke.

The red lotus was stunned for a moment, and her head hung slightly.

"Post to the Chen family, the Song family, and the Xu family, and let them carry the coffin on the day of Qiaoyuntou's funeral, otherwise the king will be blamed for his unpredictability. ”

Wu Ming consciously lost his temper, and he didn't hide it, and a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, young master, these three families are members of the court, and the descendants are all handsome in the capital, let them carry the coffin...... I'm afraid it's harder than death!"

Red Lotus looked up in amazement.

Although the destruction of the door frightened the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty, they could let a woman carry the coffin in each government, Mo said that Chen Qiaoyun was just the identity of the maid of the palace, even if she was the main mother, people would not do it.

"It's okay, all I want is for them to refuse!"

Wu Ming's eyes were cold.

can't deal with the culprit, don't think about any of these accomplices!

Allowing them to live a few more days is already a great blessing!

"Yes, Lian'er retires!"

Honglian bowed obediently, walked out of the mourning hall slowly, and closed the door.

"Iron Sword King!"

Wu Ming's mind flashed with a smile like a flower, a beautiful girl who passed through the flowers like a spirit butterfly, a handsome and independent Zhao Shuhang, and the fingerprints on the bronze sword flashed suddenly!

The slender fingerprints are definitely not owned by the woman, and it can be concluded that it is not Liu Yixue!

And among the relics, the golden book and iron scroll are nowhere to be found, who will it fall into?

As for whether the two are married, Wu Ming is just a little uncomfortable, what he really cares about is that the Iron Sword Palace's marriage with the royal family, how to repay this woman's friendship in the future!

After all, he was destined to oppose the Zhao and Song royal families!

"Hoo ......"

Without sorting out his thoughts, Wu Ming took a deep breath, and after calming down, he looked around at the tablet of the mourning hall, bowed, and when he turned around and walked out of the mourning hall, a faint smile appeared on his face!