The three attendants were crying like women, as if they would die without a burial place in the next moment. They wrapped Shang Jue's body and began to draw lots.

"you go!"

The drawn follower looked ashen and said, "Let me write a suicide note."

The old thief whispered: "Lang Jun, King Wei is cruel, but he is far away in Qianzhou. The prince cannot leave the fiefdom without an edict, so Lang Jun can rest assured."

yes!

Yang Xuan felt a little at ease.

Although King Wei is older than him, in terms of seniority, King Wei is his nephew.

The reputation of this eldest nephew's cruelty was well known throughout the Tang Dynasty.

Before becoming a vassal in Chang'an, King Wei caused many tragedies in Chang'an. It is said that dozens of people had their hands and feet broken off.

"It will take your Majesty two or three days to get here from Lin'an. I'm afraid the corpses will be smelly." The attendant came up with a reason why he didn't want to go, "We have to deal with it quickly."

But Yang Xuan was already confused.

"King Wei comes to Taiping?"

Later, he returned to the county.

"Mingfu looks rosy and full of energy!"

Jiang praised sincerely.

"Jiang Zhen!" Yang Xuanqiang smiled, but still remembered to comfort the second and fifth boys, "Go and do your work."

Yang Xuan went to the backyard, and then the old thief called Cao Ying and others.

"King Wei's brother-in-law?" Yi Niang sneered, "Who wants to pat other people's horses? He deserves to die. If he has the ability, he will come to Taiping from Qianzhou!"

Yang Xuanmuran.

Yi Niang felt something was wrong, so she asked the old thief, "What happened?"

The old thief smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty ordered the King of Guards to come to Northern Xinjiang to appease the soldiers and people."

Wang Laoer added, "They said they would be stationed in Taiping."

Yi Niang: "..."

Cao Ying's face turned cold, "Where are those three people? Who were the witnesses? Kill them all. There is a cave in the mountain over there. Throw them in and cover them with dead branches outside. No one will find them for the rest of your life."

Yang Xuan shook his head, "It's too late."

Cao Ying covered her forehead and said, "Hey!"

Yi Niang said angrily: "Why are you sighing? How can you be so kind as to kill someone and silence them?"

Cao Ying sighed: "If you don't kill people, people will kill you!"

Yang Xuan thought a lot, and he knew that he couldn't do anything that would silence anyone, especially the old farmer.

"Now that the matter has come to this, it is more important to think about how to solve it." Yang Xuan asked, "What kind of person is King Wei?"

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Cao Ying looked at Yi Niang, "Yiniang knows more."

Yi Niang said slowly: "King Wei is the daughter of the concubine Qiao. When the false emperor was still in hiding, there were many women in the palace, vying for favor... The Qiao family comes from Jiangnan and is no match for those women."

"Are you looking down on Jiangnan women?" Zhuque said, the rhythm of the green light flashing seemed to be trembling.

"Qiao's life was not easy, and King Wei became very violent. He was tall and strong. When he was nine years old, a woman bullied Qiao, and he smashed her head with a wine pot."

What a talent!

Wang Laoer praised: "Well done!"

Yi Niang nodded slightly, "Women are easy to deal with. The worst is to replace him. But the son is his own, and King Wei just got a beating."

"A few months later, a woman deliberately knocked down Ms. Qiao. Ms. Qiao didn't take it seriously, but King Wei quietly blocked the woman, punched and kicked her, and finally pushed her into the pool, almost drowning her.

die."

Yi Niang found that everyone was deep in thought, "What are you thinking about?"

The old thief said: "I was thinking about what I was doing when I was nine, as if I was playing around."

"When King Wei was more than ten years old, no one in the palace dared to do evil things to the Qiao family." Yi Niang sighed: "Once a person has a violent temper, it is difficult to stop him. Later, King Wei left the palace to build a palace, which was very popular in Chang'an City.

He is said to be afraid of others... Even if he is an important minister, he will be beaten if he offends him."

Yang Xuan asked: "What is his cultivation level?"

Yi Niang looked at him with a sad expression, "Lang Jun..."

Yang Xuan understood, "In other words, if King Wei takes action, I will either escape or wait to die?"

Yi Niang nodded, "It's a pity that Taiping is a place. I also dried a lot of dried vegetables and can't take them with me."

The woman was thinking about those things... Cao Ying said painfully: "It's a pity that the Taiping Army has 2,500 people. If we want to expand in time, based on this, tens of thousands of troops will be at our fingertips!"

These days, there are not all elites, but only the core elites fight with other troops, using the elites to drive the combat effectiveness of the entire army.

"Calm down!" Yang Xuan felt that the atmosphere was too gloomy. "What happened to Shang Jue was unintentional. I won't lose even if I sue you to Chang'an. In this way, we only need to do one thing well."

Everyone looked at him.

"We must convince others with virtue!"

…

King Wei arrived in Taiping on the third day.

The three followers knelt outside the city gate and cried.

"died?"

King Wei was stunned for a moment.

The three followers did not do anything these days. In order to reduce their guilt, they went to the city to buy a thin coffin.

They also invited two outsiders who had been exiled to Taiping to perform rituals. They also praised Taiping for having everyone, which was more convenient than Qianzhou.

The two outsiders were reciting sutras that no one understood, while their eyes were rolling around.

There was a follower beside King Wei who was quite talented in language. He vaguely heard something...

"...The gods will send you to the West, and your family will give you more money. When you get to the West, there will be many gods, and the gods will also need to pay for the journey. You didn't give enough for the journey, so I will ask you to entrust the dream later. If you entrust the dream to a family, hurry up and burn money paper for me...

…”

The attendant picked at his ears, feeling that he might be hallucinating.

A foreigner who can be exiled to Taiping is not an ordinary foreigner!

When I opened the thin coffin, a smell rushed out.

Somewhat above.

Shang Jue is already swollen.

King Wei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "Who?"

His princess was the daughter of a large family, and after entering the palace, she took care of those women, which saved him a lot of worries.

So he also gave the princess respect.

But now the princess's brother is dead.

One of the attendants told the story in a tearful voice without embellishment at all.

They discussed it countless times in the past few days and finally came to the conclusion that it was best to tell the truth.

"You just took a shot and were trampled to death by a horse?"

"yes."

King Wei's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Huang Ping whispered: "Your Majesty, the officials from Ping'an County have come out to greet you."

King Wei glanced sideways and pressed the handle of the knife.

"Go over and have a look."

Yang Xuan led a group of officials to greet him.

"I've met the king!"

Just when King Wei was about to get angry, Yang Xuan asked, "May I ask why your Majesty came to peace?"

Huang Ping said coldly: "Your Majesty was ordered to come to Northern Xinjiang to appease the soldiers and civilians."

"Oh!" Yang Xuan suddenly realized, "Your Majesty is kind. Your Majesty is here, and the folks in Ping'an County are very happy!"

Behind her, Cao Ying gently waved her hands behind her back.

A group of people raised their hands and shouted: "The king is merciful, the king is merciful..."
To be continued...