The resentful people surrounded the people around the stage to demonstrate.

It is mighty and mighty, gathering the momentum of 150,000 people, deterring and provoking the Immeasurable Palace.

Strictly speaking, it's only Wang Langjun who is targeted!

In this regard, although Wang Langjun has countermeasures, he still has no strength and is in a desperate situation.

At the same time, the atmosphere inside and outside the palace is also dignified and depressing.

All of this is because of Li Shimin, who is sitting in the imperial study, which is extraordinarily exciting!

"Your Majesty, it's dawn, we won't act again, I'm afraid that the people will make trouble and change!"

Wei Zheng knelt outside the door of the imperial study, and his heart was cool and cool.

With a languid state, revealing bloodshot and desperate eyes, the whole person seems to be more than ten years old.

Stayed up all night and got no results?

But the heart was tormented all night, and the next result was imprinted: the heavenly family is ruthless!

Why?

Why is this happening?

Could it be that the emperor is really ready to abandon the 10,000 soldiers who were mixed with the people, along with the lives of tens of thousands of people?

They are innocent!

But the emperor just waited?

Wait until the resentful people assimilate the people to make trouble on the stage of Wang Langjun, and then storm the Infinite Palace, with heavy casualties, and then wait for the opportunity to move?

Be a fisherman?

For this goal, has the emperor disregarded his image and fame?

It's so cold, my heart is cold......

Compared with his great disappointment with the emperor, Li Shimin sat on the chair behind the desk, and said in a lost voice: "Change is clear, general is reached, and those who reach help the world ......"

"Your Majesty!"

Wei Zheng's tearful kneeling performance failed.

This was the first time he proposed to the emperor to die, and it was devastating and shattered.

It seems that my heart is broken?

It's not broken, it's like the morning mist that lingers on Zhou's body, it's cold, and it's biting......

I don't know when, the midday sun shines on my body, and there is no warm and cool heart?

"Report!"

The secret agent exclaimed, waking up Wei Zheng, who was kneeling outside the hall and resembling a sculpture.

It's just that he moved his eyes blankly, and he felt a figure pass by and enter the imperial study.

"Report, Your Majesty, the resentful people are beginning to be restless, and there is a hidden tendency to storm the stage......"

The agent knelt in the center of the imperial study.

Li Shimin was startled, looked down at the back of the secret agent and scolded: "You, you mean that Wang Langjun's model show has begun?" ”

"Back to the emperor, yes, Wang Langjun let the model come to the stage......"

"Stop, has Wang Langjun appeared?"

"No, I haven't found Wang Langjun appearing for the time being, only a large number of models have come on stage......"

The spy did not dare to hide the facts, and trembled.

In fact, he also knows that modeling performances are insignificant in this case.

It's okay if it doesn't appear, but once the model appears on the stage, it will also enter the rhythm of death?

Because they don't die, Wang Langjun won't show up.

Then someone with a heart will kill them and force Wang Langjun to show up.

So they were dead.

Why is this happening?

What does Wang Langjun want to do?

Why don't people in the dark forces come forward?

Li Shimin was very angry, feeling that he was being smeared and had no sense of control: "Say, what is going on in other places?" ”

"Back to the emperor, there are no traces of people in the dark forces.

Among them, the six yamen joined forces to conduct a large-scale search, which is still going on, but the key figures in the dark forces have not been caught.

On the contrary, many suspects were arrested and the prison was stuffed.

In the suburbs, there were no signs of movement by the underworld. ”

The secret agent is playing the situation, and he just wants to scold his mother.

Damn thief, why don't you do it yet?

Isn't that particularly torturous?

At least it's time to move, right?

As long as the thief moves, he will inevitably take Wang Qiang to coerce Wang Langjun and achieve his goal.

In this way, the emperor can rescue Wang Qiang, and then under the banner of righteousness, there is no assistance to Wang Lang's army to quell the chaos.

Of course, this is an excuse, and waiting for the opportunity to pick peaches is the goal.

Otherwise, the teacher is unknown, timid, and generous.

Why didn't Li Shimin think so? Just wait to save Wang Qiang, retry the situation, see clearly that the resentful people and Wang Langjun collided with a clear situation, and then wait for the opportunity to help, and win the battle.

But the current information is maddening.

"Do you all eat dry food?

Why hasn't Wang Qiang's whereabouts been found yet, nor have the dens of the secret forces been found, as well as the people behind them?

Tell me, what am I raising you for? ”

Li Shimin scolded him for taking the case, and he was extremely angry.

At this moment, the feeling of not knowing anything about the enemy is maddening.

It's like being stared at to death, counted dead, trapped in a limited area, environment, and not daring to move.

move, will you fall into the trap?

Is that so?

How did I end up in this place?

The spy was so frightened that he trembled, and said with trembling lips: "Your Majesty, the slave should be damned, he really searched all the areas inside and outside Chang'an City, and found nothing......"

"Bastard, you didn't find a clue, so how can I deal with myself?"

"The slave should die, the emperor spares his life......"

Inside the palace, including the entire Chang'an City and beyond, there is now a lot of trouble, and people are panicking.

At this moment, on the top of the hill more than five miles west of the stage, there was a crack in the ground.

Above the gap was originally a large tree.

At this moment, the tree as a whole moved down three meters to the western slope, revealing a secluded square hole.

"Click"

An echo was heard.

With wisps of black gas wafting out of the hole, in the cracks of the woods, under the background of the noon sun, it is very magical.

"Haha, Lao Tzu wants to kill, kill and kill......"

"Be quiet, there are enemies outside, don't alarm them......"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, no matter how patient the donor is, as long as they eat dogs and suffer heavy casualties, they don't have to worry that the donor has no chance to kill......"

"It's extreme, it's time to meet Wang Langjun......"

A burst of people with different accents from men and women walked out of the hole while talking.

The first to come out was a young man, Shi Xian.

He was followed by a woman dressed as a palace maid, who successively dissuaded him from walking to the north side of the hill and watching the direction of the stage through the gap in the woods.

And behind them, two Taoist priests walked out one after another.

"Hula"

The two of them rose from the ground, drove a cyan robe, fluttered in the wind and flew to the trees on the mountain, landed on the trees, and looked at the scene on the stage.

"Oh, this is no less than 100,000 people, and they are surging to the stage, what do you want to do?"

The white-haired Taoist priest standing on the tree on the right said.

The Taoist priest who caused a gray hair on the left side said: "The thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and it is not smelly enough.

It seems that someone with a heart didn't show up? ”

"It seems that we came early and are in danger of being exposed, which is not good.

Today's young people are so tolerant and capable, and they deliberately make my old man angry, and the consequences are very serious......"

"You have it, no matter how much they can endure it, they can't bear it until the model on the stage dies and doesn't show up.

Besides, we just want to fish in troubled waters and be real fishermen again? ”

"Well, okay, then tell me what we want, is it really in Wang Langjun's hands?"

The white-haired Taoist priest said lightly, the whole person was like nailed to a tree, and he didn't move at all because the wind blew.

On the contrary, the gray-haired Taoist priest floated out of the fairy rhyme in the wind, and said calmly: "It's hard to say this question."

However, we got a lot of information about Wang Langjun from Shi Xian.

Coupled with our observation of Wang Langjun, it is not difficult to find that Wang Langjun's wood spirit root physique, and even has a strange treasure.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to control the grass and trees, and wantonly induce the grass and trees to wither.

And this ability is the ability that he showed when he entered the belly of the Infinite Mountain before he fully exploded.

How much stronger than before that?

From this it seems that he has gained a great treasure in the belly of the mountain.

And it seems to have plagiarized the inheritance of the Book of Heaven, so ......".

"Haha, so we're going to rob him of everything he stole ......"

"Hey, the resentful people have officially stormed the stage......"