The officials of the six departments of Yanjing did not look very good. Wang Dong is really ruthless, and he even asked them to write a blood book.

"What? Your Excellency isn't afraid of such a trivial matter, is it? Seeing their hesitant looks, Wang Dong mocked disdainfully.

"If you don't even dare to write a blood letter, you still want to deal with His Royal Highness? I don't think there's any need to continue the rest of the story, right? His words matched his attitude, and the mockery was full.

Li Huairen, the secretary of the Criminal Department, exploded directly:

"Wang Dong, you don't look down on people anymore, it's just a blood book, don't you really dare to be an official?"

"Come on, bring a silver needle!" The voice fell silent for a long time. The excited Li Huairen seemed to have forgotten that not everyone could enter this room.

In order to prevent leaks, it is time for them to meet in secret. They all let the cronies come in first to clean and arrange, and they will only enter this room after those people have finished arranging and leaving.

Until they finished their conversation, no one could approach the room casually. The people in the room, although their grades are also high and low, are all members of the imperial court, but there is no one who is subordinate.

Naturally, he would not listen to Li Huairen's orders. Seeing that no one responded to him, an embarrassed look appeared on Li Huairen's face, and he couldn't get off the stage.

His eyes glanced around the table and saw those teacups, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Just pick up a teacup and throw it on the ground.

Crash! The teacup was scattered and shattered. Li Huairen bent down to pick up a relatively sharp porcelain piece, gritted his teeth and cut it on his finger.

Sharp porcelain shards, leaving a wound on the skin, blood flowing. Li Huairen used the blood flowing from the wound on his finger to fiercely imprint on the document that Wang Dong took out.

Directly on it, a fingerprint formed by blood was left. After pressing, Li Huairen looked at Wang Dong triumphantly.

That means like to say it again.

"Now you know how powerful Ben-sama is, right? Who to look down on? Li Huairen didn't feel proud for long, and the official secretary waved at him.

"Master Li, come over here." The official department was called, and Li Huairen didn't dare to be a little lazy. hurriedly walked over according to the words, accompanied by a smile and a flattering look:

"What do you command, my lord?"

"Raise your hand." The way of the minister's book. Li Huairen raised his intact arm. The official secretary frowned and said:

"I'm talking about the other hand." Li Huairen suddenly looked confused. But he still smiled and barely raised his arm.

Seeing that there was still blood on his fingers, the official Shangshu was very satisfied and directly rubbed his finger on Li Huairen's injured finger, and after being stained with some blood, he also pressed the handprint.

At the beginning of the official book, everyone has learned the same.

"Master Li, anyway, your blood has already been shed, and it will be a waste if you don't use it." The Ministry of Rites Shangshu also came over and rubbed Li Huairen's still bleeding hand.

The same is true of the Ministry of Finance. Some other officials from the six ministries came up and directly surrounded Li Huairen three layers inside and three layers outside.

"Thank you, Master Lee."

"Master Li has worked hard, I will definitely have a generous gift when I turn back." It's not that Li Huairen doesn't want to resist, but surrounded by so many people, he can't do anything at all.

"You bastards, stop it!" He tried to break free, but seven or eight people grabbed his hand.

Not to mention that he is just a powerless reader, even if a battlefield will be suppressed by so many people, it is very difficult to move.

What's more, his arm had been broken by Zhu Han before, so he didn't dare to move at all.

"Ahh Li Huairen suddenly let out a miserable scream.

"Bastard, you use blood, don't move my arm, it's about to break." Others are also afraid that they will really make Li Huairen's blood supply station out of something.

The strength to control Li Huairen was reduced a lot at once. After this incident, Li Huairen didn't dare to move casually.

Just now, he clearly felt that the bones of his arm were almost broken again by them. Everyone was still on their hands and feet, with the blood on Li Huairen's fingers.

However, when Li Huairen cut his fingers, he didn't dare to use all his strength, and the wound was not particularly big. After the previous few books, the wound has begun to heal.

"Huh? What if there seems to be no blood? ”

"It's not easy, wouldn't it be nice to open another opening?"

"Open it bigger, or it will heal and there will be no blood in a while." Sting. I don't know who it was, unceremoniously, picked up the porcelain piece that Li Huairen had just cut his finger and made another opening in his hand.

Others are not as measured as Li Huairen doing it himself. The wound was open, and almost all the bones were visible, and the wound was full of the knuckles.

The blood spurted out like a fountain.

"You bastards are enough, believe it or not, this official really turned his face." Those people didn't care about Li Huairen's threat at all.

"Hurry, hurry! Take advantage of the fact that there is a lot of blood now. "These people are all armed and have their fingerprints pressed on the blood book with Li Huairen's blood.

By the time they had done all this, Li Huairen's originally injured arm had become a little pale because of too much blood loss.

Looking at this farce, Wang Dong shook his head contemptuously. He refused to even write a bloody book with his own blood.

It can be seen how selfish these officials of the Sixth Department of Yanjing are. The secretary of the ministry handed over the document full of blood fingerprints to Wang Dong.

"Lord Wang, are you satisfied now?" Everyone knew in their hearts that this instrument was a sword hanging over their heads.

And this sharp sword was put on by themselves themselves. No way, even if they want to disagree.

If anyone dares not to sign, then he will definitely not be able to get out of here alive. This is a great crime against King Zhu Han and rebellion.

No one can guarantee that the people who did not sign the pledge would not be sold out of this door.

This document is not so much a document of surrender as it is actually more like a petition of nomination. Only in this way can everyone truly rest assured.

"Lord Wang." The official secretary said coldly:

"Now can you tell us about your plans?" Wang Dong put the document away closely:

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Your Royal Highness, I'll be passing by Chessboard Street tomorrow......"

"And the military headquarters of the Rui Cavalry Battalion, I remember that it was stationed next to Qipan Street."

"Although the guards around His Royal Highness are all masters of one as ten, there are only more than fifty of them after all."

"As long as we can kill a surprise...... Wang Dong said, and made a gesture of cutting off his head:

"His Royal Highness is a genius...... But after all, he is just an ordinary person, not an invincible general in the world. ”

"Even if it is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu who pulls out the mountains, he will only end up killing Wujiang by himself in the end."

"I don't believe that King Zhu Han can be more powerful than Xiang Yu." It turned out that Wang Dong had this idea.

The eyes of the officials of the six ministries all fell on the Shangshu of the Ministry of War. At this time, the power of the Yanjing Military Department is still very large.

In order to build a new capital, the army originally stationed in Yanjing was transferred by Zhu Yuanzhang. And the new garrison has not yet arrived.

Under such circumstances, the military department really has the right to directly transfer a part of the troops. Of course, the Ministry of War has no right to cut off the large-scale army that has been formed.

But it's just a sharp cavalry battalion, and that's really a matter of a word from the Ministry of War. It's just that everyone also knows that mobilizing the army is one thing, but what they have to do now is to let the people of the Rui Cavalry Battalion intercept and kill the British King Zhu Han.

This is a completely different situation. Li Huairen was the first to stand up and question:

"Wang Dong, you have a problem with your brain, right? Even if it was the military department, it was impossible for the people of the Rui Cavalry Battalion to attack the British king's chariot. ”

"You don't think everyone else is stupid, do you?" The other six ministry officials also nodded.

"What Master Li said makes sense, and this is too much to take for granted."

"It's just nonsense, and this kind of thing will never succeed."

"Even if they deceive those soldiers, as long as they see the king's car, they will immediately understand what is going on, and they can't fool anyone at all!" Wang Dong still had a smile on his face, and he didn't care about these people's accusations at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Huairen suddenly sneered disdainfully.

"Wang Dong, why don't you speak? You didn't even think of this kind of thing, did you? ”

"You kind of waste, and you still want to deal with the British king? Still want to drag us into the water, stop daydreaming? Li Huairen was the only one who jumped out to question Wang Dong.

The others were skeptical, but no one came forward to say anything. After all, they are in a different situation now.

Everyone has a handle in Wang Dong's hands, and it is enough to bury the nine clans with him.

To be honest, they didn't know how Wang Dong could be so brave. Wang Dong directly treated Li Huairen as air, and looked at an official with a smile.

"For us, this is a difficult matter, but for someone, it is just a letter." Everyone followed Wang Dong's line of sight.

His gaze fell on the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. Everyone thought it was a little strange, shouldn't this be a matter of the military department?

How does it have to do with the Ministry of Rites? The face of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was red and white, as if he was struggling with something.

After a long time, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu sighed:

"That's it, I always thought that no one knew about what happened back then."

Now it seems that that he really answered that sentence. If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do. ”

"Now that Lord Wang already knows, my relationship with that person, the official has nothing to say."

"I'll write a letter when I get back, and you just need to take my letter with you, Lord Wang. Whatever you say, that person will do as he says. In order to confirm that what he said was true, the book of the Ministry of Rites did not fill a sentence:

"Even if you let him kill himself immediately, he will never frown." The officials of the six ministries were shocked.

The general of the Rui Cavalry Battalion, what kind of handle fell into the hands of the official Shangshu! A single letter can make a family commit suicide.

Even in this desperate situation, the officials of the Sixth Department of Yanjing couldn't suppress the curiosity in their hearts.

"But ......" the Ministry of Rites Shangshu changed his words:

"Although Lord Wang knows about it. However, this is a secret to me and the person, who I don't want anyone to know. ”

"Therefore, I hope that when Lord Wang delivers the letter, he will never read the contents of the letter." Wang Dong's eyes flickered:

"How do I know, Lord Shangshu, you won't write anything unfavorable to me in that letter?" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu smiled bitterly:

"Lord Wang, now our net worth and life are in your hands."

"If I want to be bad for you, wouldn't that be self-defeating?" Wang Dong stared at the Ministry of Rites for a long time, and only saw a calm look in the other party's eyes.

I can't help but scream in my heart. It wasn't until now that he realized that he couldn't understand it, this ritual book that usually didn't seem to be surprising.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Donglang laughed:

"Well, in that case, I'll trust you once. I believe that adults will not joke with the lives of all of us. Everyone was depressed.

You Wang Dong believe in the Book of Rites, but they don't believe it very much. The official Shangshu frowned and asked:

"This matter, after all, is related to our net worth and life. I don't know if you can tell me about your relationship with Zhao Hong, the commander of the Rui Cavalry Battalion, so that I can rest assured? Li Huairen also chimed in:

"Lord Shangshu is right, what else is there to hide after this incident?" Others also persuaded the Ministry of Rites to write the book.

Although they all say anything, they really mean only one. Hurry up and tell us, what is the relationship between you and Zhao Hong, the commander of the Rui Cavalry Battalion?

In the face of these people's reprimands, the official Shangshu gritted his teeth and remained silent. In the end, he was forced by them to be anxious, but his face changed directly.

"If you don't believe me so much, then I won't write this letter."

"When the time comes, how to get the Rui Cavalry Battalion to cooperate with your actions will depend on your own ability." Everyone was speechless at the same time, if they really had the ability, they would not let the Ministry of Rites still write this letter.

They didn't dare to really force the Ministry of Rites Shangshu to be anxious, and hurriedly appeased one after another.

"Master Shangshu doesn't need to be excited, we're just asking."

"Everyone has their own secrets, and we can understand that."

"Don't you want to say, can't we just ask? The big picture is important, and you must not stop writing that letter because of this. The Ministry of Rites Shangshu had a cold face:

"Please rest assured, I still know the severity, and I will naturally write this letter."

"I just hope you don't hold on to this." That night, Wang Dong got the letter promised by the secretary of the ministry.

When he received the letter, Wang Dong still thought that it was impossible to know if he had peeked at the letter.

However, considering that important event, Wang Dong still endured it and did not open the envelope. Zhao Hong, the commander of the Rui Cavalry Battalion, has a stout figure and a body of tendon meat, and he looks very capable of fighting at a glance.

As soon as he arrived at Wang Dong, Zhao Hong unceremoniously stretched out his hand:

"What about faith?" In his gestures, he didn't seem to take Wang Dong, the Dali Siqing, in his eyes at all.