Chapter 49 King Wucheng's revenge, deducing Yin Ze's past

Emperor Xin's words were like a big axe.

The twenty-eight ministers led by the old tutor shook like sieves, went to the Tangshan mine to mine, and even mined with bare hands!

For these ministers who are used to being frugal and well-behaved and have been used to being served since birth, it is much scary to have a lot of effort to cut off their heads by a big knife.

But this is not the most terrifying thing, what scares them the most is.

Emperor Xin wants them to live!

The best imperial doctors were sent to them to use the best spiritual medicine to slaughter them, so that they could be healthy and live to the limit of the life wheel every day.

If you can't die, you can reduce the luck of the big merchants.

If the fortune of the Da Shang cannot be reduced, how could Guangchengzi extradite their true spirit and the gods?

The old tutor was so anxious that he didn't breathe, and fainted on the spot.

Shooting yourself in the foot is really a tragic scene.

"Your Majesty, you are revenge and harming the loyal and kind! I will not let you succeed even if I die!"

A minister gritted his teeth. When he was young, he had practiced the martial arts war. Although it was abandoned later, it was ignited with extreme emotions.

The rope as thick as a bamboo stick was cracked by the expanded muscles, and the minister would die by himself if he raised his hand.

At present, the designation of the Great Job of the Gods has failed.

Since ancient times, it is normal for kings to succeed and defeated bandits to lose.

But he would rather die than go to the mine to suffer the crime.

But, he seemed to have forgotten.

There are many ministers who can practice in front of the White Jade Step and have never been abandoned.

Huang Feihu, the King of Wucheng in Zhenguo, snorted coldly with disdain, paused, and appeared in front of him like teleportation.

The big man pressed down, and any little thoughts and tricks of the minister became a joke.

The suppression was made, but Huang Feihu's movements did not stop. With a big foot, the first eunuch of the Da Shang Dynasty was born.

"Mr. Liu, why bother to die? You should keep your body in Tangshan and fight for Dashang Mining."

Huang Feihu coldly glanced at the audience, and he was also a vengeful person.

These guys actually dared to assassinate his beloved nephew.

You can also kill my nephew!

If Yin Ze dies, wouldn’t my family’s five-colored divine cows be lost?

I haven’t saved enough capital to take a concubine yet. I will do whatever I want to touch Yin Ze!

After seeing Huang Feihu's extremely cruel son and grandson, the rest of the people became honest.

It would be terrible enough to suffer in the mines. If that thing is trampled on again...

It's chilling to think about it.

But Huang Feihu's revenge is far from over.

What is it that this person will suffer in the mine and torture to the end of the life wheel? The end of the life wheel of the human race will only last for only two hundred years.

"King, I have a pot of nectar made from innate spiritual roots and fruit cores in my family, which has the miraculous effect of continuing the human race's life wheel. I am willing to offer it to the pillars of the country with Taifu and other countries, so that they can be in the mine and contribute to the great merchants for a hundred years."

Huang Feihu said loudly.

"Okay, King Wucheng is intent. Since that's the case, I will give you the escort them to Tangshan and supervise the mining task. Remember, they are my beloved ministers and my heart. Never be tired. Everyone can mine a thousand pounds with their bare hands every day. If you don't dig enough, King Wucheng, you must not... stab with a knife, whip, simmer, and soak the bones with a slut!"

Emperor Xin said meaningfully, Huang Feihu smiled and took the order.

Damn, the damn person, did not die, but was punished more severely than death.

Chaoge's ban was lifted, and Yin Ze often breathed a sigh of relief when he learned about Emperor Xin's handling.

It’s good if you don’t kill those ministers, it’s good if you don’t kill them.

"I'm so wise!"

Yin Ze felt that Emperor Xin was getting smarter and smarter, so it would be so satisfying for them to suffer from going to the mine. This was much more useful than killing him.

As long as people do not die, the luck of the Shang Dynasty will not be affected. As long as talents are promoted as soon as possible and the vacancies of these people are filled in the court, there will be no sequelae.

It also preserved the safety of the great Shang Dynasty and solved the grudge of being assassinated. Anyway, Yin Ze felt it was quite satisfying.

But what Yin Ze didn't know was that it was above his house at this time.

Two big men of the Academic Sect were looking at him up and down with bright eyes.

Last night, after seeing the human race's fortune and Dharma image, Guangchengzi raised the importance of Yin Ze countless levels in his heart.

A prince born to a concubine will not even have the qualifications to inherit the throne in the future. What kind of virtue can make the king willing to share his own luck with his 30-year-old tribe?

This is a treatment that even the prince of the Da Shang Shang Yin Jiao cannot enjoy.

There must be monsters when something is abnormal. So after Chaoge's blockade is over, the two great golden immortals of the Chan Sect immediately sneaked over to study Yin Ze.

This look made them feel that Yin Ze was extraordinary.

First of all, there is the Dragon Maid from the Ozawa family.

Regarding Shancai's identity, Chaoge, except for Di Xin who could eavesdrop on Yin Ze's heart, no one else knew that this peach blossom eyes and a world-class beauty with a beautiful figure was actually a pure dragon clan.

But Guang Chengzi and Chi Jingzi are not ordinary people. Not to mention the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, even if they do not have the cultivation level, they are very familiar with the aura of the dragon clan.

Their junior brothers, Huanglong Zhenren, among the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu, are a sinister dragon. They have been with Huanglong Zhenren for thousands of years. If they glance at them, they can see through Shancai's feet.

The pure blood dragon clan is still a rare glass dragon, and it is so young. Looking at the prehistoric world, the only one that suits its identity is Shancai, the little princess of the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

It is a very abnormal thing that a prince from a great Shang Dynasty can make the Dragon King in the East China Sea be willing to be a slave and a servant.

"There are so many secrets on this kid."

Curious, Guangchengzi began to calculate Yin Ze with his fingers. He wanted to calculate what Yin Ze did in the past.

But the more he calculated, the more he was shocked. It wasn’t that he had calculated it, but because he couldn’t calculate it!

Guangchengzi was shocked. There were not many human races in this world who could avoid his calculations.

"Hmph, wait until I contact Senior Brother Antarctic Immortal Weng."

The head of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu could not even calculate a mortal. Guang Chengzi was unhappy, but he had no choice but to burn the talismans and contact the Anji Immortals who are good at calculating in the Ancient Sect.

Can……

In Yuxu Palace, the Antarctic Immortal Man scratched his brain awkwardly.

"Yin Ze's body is covered with mist, and he can't even count me."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was intrigued. In the past life, there was only Di Xin.

However, even he is not considered Yin Ze. Looking at the entire Ansect, I am afraid that only by asking the saint to take action.

The immortal man from the South Pole thought for a long time. Yin Ze was in the Great Shang Dynasty and was related to the great disaster of the gods and could not tolerate any carelessness. The saint, should I ask for it?
Chapter completed!