Inside the palace of the Shu Kingdom.

The fierce man in gold armor looked at Meng Zhixiang and asked angrily.

When Meng Zhixiang heard this, his face sank, and then he spoke: "I am sent to various countries by the order of the King of Jin, and I will not worship the lord of the list!" ”

"You're looking for death!" The golden-armored fierce man was furious when he heard this, and the lord humiliated his ministers to death, how could he tolerate Meng Zhixiang slandering Wang Jian like this?

But he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Meng Zhixiang.

"Stand down." Wang Jian was still sitting in the pavilion, and with a wave of his hand, he motioned for the dancers to retreat.

"Good guts!

I really want to disembowel you and see how many guts you have.

Aren't you afraid of death? Wang Jian looked at Meng Zhixiang with interest and asked.

"Who is not afraid of death?

But I don't expect Your Excellency to kill me. Meng Zhixiang stood under the scorching sun, looked at Wang Jian in the pavilion, and said calmly.

"How so?" Wang Jian looked at Meng Zhixiang with interest and continued.

"Although the people below are soft-spoken, but they are the envoys of the King of Jin, Your Excellency is already in danger, and your life is in danger, if you kill me, you will add the great enemy of the King of Jin......

I wonder if you will dare to sleep peacefully in the future? Meng Zhixiang looked at Wang Jian and spoke.

This is a cliché.

Don't you read a lot?

I support the land of Shu, the country is rich and the people are rich, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, the terrain of Shu is precipitous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, where is the so-called danger of life in your mouth? Wang Jian raised his hand, pinched up a fruit, played with it, looked at Meng Zhixiang standing in the light outside the pavilion, and spoke.

"Li Xingyun." Meng Zhixiang didn't say much, but slowly opened his mouth and said three words.

"Humph!" Obviously, Wang Jian also knew who Li Xingyun was in Meng Zhixiang's mouth, and then he spoke: "But I am young, what am I afraid of?"

Such a traitor dares to pretend to be an orphan of the previous dynasty, so that the world is in turmoil, sooner or later, I will capture this person and behead him! ”

Wang Jian raised his hand, threw the fruit in his hand, showed murderous intent on his face, and spoke.

Regardless of whether Li Xingyun is of Li Tang bloodline or not, he must die! He Wang Jian has already been proclaimed emperor, can he still step down from the throne and become a courtier again?

So Li Xingyun can only be fake!

"I have another piece of news here, which I will send to Your Majesty as the sincerity of the cooperation between Jin and Shu.

Zhu Wen died, and he died under Li Xingyun's calculations.

I don't know how Your Excellency's Shu Kingdom compares to Zhu Wen's Liang Kingdom?

I wonder how Your Excellency's ministers compare to the Xuanming Sect under Zhu Wen and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs? Meng Zhixiang spoke eloquently and spoke.

When Wang Jian heard this, his pupils shrank, and his heart was quite shocked.

Zhu Wen is dead?

The Zhu Wen who dominates the world, the invincible Zhu Wen, just died?

"You're fooling me!" Wang Jian got up, looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of the pavilion, and asked sharply.

The golden-armored fierce man understood, and drew his sword and put it on Meng Zhixiang's neck.

The rolling and strong internal force gathered wind pressure and pressed towards Meng Zhixiang, but Meng Zhixiang was not afraid.

Not only is he not afraid, but he even wants to laugh.

Wang Jian was afraid.

The dignified generation of emperors turned out to be frightened and out of shape, compared with the King of Jin, Wang Jian, Liu Shouguang and others are just clowns jumping off the beam.

And the internal force of the golden-armored fierce man did not cause any pressure on Meng Zhixiang, Meng Zhixiang himself is also a master, and his internal strength is not weaker than the person in front of him.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll find out when you find out.

Why should I lie to Your Excellency in this matter? Meng Zhixiang looked at Wang Jian in front of him, ignoring the sword around his neck at all, and continued.

"Regardless of whether Li Xingyun's identity is true or not, what Your Majesty thinks, how I see it, and what King Jin thinks, I'm afraid it doesn't matter.

How the people of the world look at it is important, these things, Your Majesty knows in your heart, you and the King of Jin are both Ming people, but you can do it without it.

But please think about it, if you rank the rebellious ministers and thieves in this world from the perspective of the Li Tang royal family, who will be after Zhu Wen?

Is it still the name of the Tang Dynasty, the orthodox King of Jin, King Qi, King of Chu, King Wu, or His Majesty and His Majesty?

If the descendants of Li Tang really rise up, and I don't know, how will they treat these usurped people? Meng Zhixiang spoke eloquently, talking and laughing, and when he said the word His Majesty, he deliberately accentuated his tone.

Wang Jian sat down a little depressed.

The golden-armored fierce man saw that Meng Zhixiang had repeatedly spoken disrespectful words, and the sharp sword pressed a few points towards Meng Zhixiang's neck, drawing a bloody mark.

"Stand down." Wang Jian waved his hand and motioned for the golden-armored man to retreat.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hearing this, the golden-armored fierce man put away his sword and retreated, but he still stared at Meng Zhixiang's straight figure.

"What does King Jin want?" Wang Jian looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of him and asked.

"A word from Your Majesty.

As long as His Majesty can work with King Jin to set things right, protect Li Tang's pure blood, and refute the traitor Li Xingyun who pretended to be the orphan of Li Tang's royal family. Meng Zhixiang opened his mouth and continued, with a little more sharpness in his eyebrows.

The current Meng Zhixiang is not the Shu king Meng Zhixiang who will divide Shu in the future, and the king of Jin handed over this errand to him, so he will have to find a way to run an errand for the king of Jin.

If you start from Taiyuan according to the distance, you should first enter Fengxiang, and then come to Shu, and then Wu and Chu, but Meng Zhixiang thought about it and decided to start from Shu.

This matter needs to be taken advantage of, and the momentum will decline.

Meng Zhixiang knows that Wang Jian, like Zhu Wen, has already usurped the title of emperor, and they are the people who cannot tolerate the legacy of Li Tang's royal bloodline, at this moment, the King of Jin has decided to get rid of Li Xingyun, enter Shu first, and become an alliance of Jin and Shu, and then when he goes to all the countries of the world, the situation behind him will change from the original Jin State to the Jin and Shu families.

Next, he plans to go to the country of Wu.

Then, it was the state of Chu, and finally the state of Li Maozhen's Qi.

And needless to say, Da Liang doesn't need to be envoyed, the Zhu family will also fight Li Xingyun to the end, because Li Xingyun's existence is a wall to the highest place for the ambitious people of the world.

This is true regardless of who is in power.

The so-called loyalty and goodness are just a thought in the hearts of the princes, which is nothing more than thinking about the pros and cons, between the trade-offs, this time, and that time......

Nothing more......

"It's easy to say, I should do it." When Wang Jian heard this, he spoke.

I thought that King Jin could have any needs, just a matter of one sentence, and he agreed.

"Come on, there is a banquet in the palace, I want to reward the envoys!" Wang Jian walked out of the pavilion, took Meng Zhixiang's hand, and brought him into the pavilion to sit down, showing his honor.

"Quick, please doctor.

Heal the Messenger!

You bastard, you don't have a serious shot on weekdays, you hurt the messenger, go down by yourself, and get a heavy staff of eighty! Wang Jian shouted to the golden-armored fierce man.

"Yes, Your Majesty." When the golden-armored fierce man heard this, he replied respectfully.

(End of chapter)