A big man walked by on the opposite side, and the moment the big man walked past him, he suddenly slashed his palm on his neck and stretched out, and he fainted.

When he woke up, he was already in a room with an oil lamp lit, the room was very dark, there were a dozen people around, and he was tied to a bench.

"You, you...... Who are you? ”

No one spoke, but one man moved, and when he saw the man pick up a piece of paper from the table, and then dip it in a copper basin and put it over his face, he immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe. As the pieces of paper were placed over his face, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his body began to struggle violently.

Just when he felt like he was going to die, the paper on his face was taken down. He breathed greedily, gulping a few times, and his mind gradually cleared up again. However, as soon as the mind was clear, the fear in the heart magnified infinitely, and he shouted tremblingly:

"I'm from King Jing's Mansion, who are you? You will be killed by King Jing......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a wet piece of paper was placed over his face again, and then again and again, and when he felt like he was going to die again, one hand took the paper off his face. However, by this time he had already broken down and cried out:

"What are you going to do?"

"Wang Haicheng, male, 36 years old......"

A voice rang out in the suffocating room, but the more Wang Haicheng listened, the more frightened he became, everything he had been read out by that person, who knew himself better than himself, including the women and children he had secretly raised.

When the sound stopped, the people next to him began to cover his face with wet paper, one after another, and he struggled to speak, but could only whine.

When he felt like he was going to die again, the paper on his face was taken off, and he hurriedly took a few breaths before shouting loudly.

"I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Untie him."

Someone untied him and helped him to sit up, and he saw a young man sitting not far in front of him.

"Read, huh?" The young man asked faintly.

"Recognize!" Wang Haicheng nodded hurriedly.

The young man took a scroll from the man next to him, handed it to him, and said:

"Look!"

Wang Haicheng took the scroll, and before he opened it, his hand was trembling, and he looked at the young man opposite and said:

"Holy ...... Divine decree? ”

"Hehe......" the young man smiled, "It's quite eye-catching." ”

Wang Haicheng squirmed a little Adam's apple, extreme uneasiness rose in his heart, and he said in a low voice:

"I've seen it in King Jing's mansion."

"Let's see." The young man gestured with a gesture.

Wang Haicheng opened the holy decree, looked at a few lines, and as soon as his hand trembled, the holy decree fell from his hand, and was grabbed by the big men on both sides with one hand, and then said coldly:

"Look good!"

"Yes, yes!"

Wang Haicheng took the holy decree, read it carefully, and then looked carefully at the jade seal on the holy decree, and finally he came to the conclusion that this holy decree was true.

With a "poof", Wang Haicheng knelt on the ground.

"This ...... My lord, King Jing's affairs have nothing to do with the villain......"

"Shut up!" A big man next to him shouted.

Wang Haicheng immediately closed his mouth, but his body kept shaking. A man next to him put away the holy decree and looked at Wang Haichengdao:

"I'll let you go."

"Huh?" Wang Haicheng looked at the young man opposite in surprise.

"But I can get you back at any time and suffocate you with that paper, believe it or not?"

Wang Haicheng trembled even more, and said tremblingly: "I believe, I believe." ”

Thinking of the process of being stuffed just now, Wang Haicheng was so frightened that tears came out, he climbed a few steps forward, hugged the young man's thigh and said:

"My lord, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"Good!" The young man's face showed a look of satisfaction and said, "I want you to go back and show King Jing." ”

"Looks?"

"Well, tell him that he has the appearance of an emperor, and it's time to rebel."

"This ......"

"What? Don't want to? The young man's face sank.

"No...... No...... I've already shown King Jing a look. ”

"Oh?" The young man's face showed interest and said, "What do you say?" ”

"I ...... I said he ...... There is the appearance of an emperor......"

The young man paused for a moment, then laughed out loud. When the laughter was over, the young man said:

"Does King Najing believe it?"

"I believe it."

The young man was silent for a moment, and then said leisurely: "It's true that a tailor who is a cook is not a good driver!" ”

Wang Haicheng heard it, but he didn't dare to speak. Half-ringing, the young man said:

"How did King Jing do it?"

"King Jing has now cultivated 300 dead soldiers, and he has secretly mastered horse thieves, mountain thieves and water thieves There are nearly 10,000 people. Originally, he also mastered several guards, but they were all killed by Lord Luo and moved the guards to the north. It can be said that King Jing's biggest reliance is gone. ”

"Also, King Jing made a dragon robe, I know where to put it......"

The young man was silent for a moment and said, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Wang Haicheng stood up, hunched his waist and said, "My lord, who are you?" ”

"This official Luo Xin."

Rolls-Royce...... Luo Xin ......" Wang Haicheng's eyes widened suddenly, and then he knelt on the ground with a puff:

"The student has seen the Metropolitan Governor."

"Get up, you said that you are a scholar, what kind of Taoist priest you are going to be."

"Student......" The man stood up, his face turned red and said, "Student...... I can't go on anymore. ”

Luo Xin thought for a while and said, "Follow this official to do things." ”

"What?" Wang Haicheng Huo Ran raised his head.

"Let's do things with this officer." Luo Xin said it again.

Wang Haicheng looked at Luo Xin in a daze, and then cried loudly. As long as you are a scholar, who wants to be a Taoist priest and fool people around? Who doesn't want to have a right background?

Who is Luo Xin?

The god of the Ming army, the second-class marquis. The God of Wealth of the Ming Dynasty, who lives in the Sanpin Rite Department, is now passing through the entire south. With such a person, not to mention glory and wealth, it is fame, and you can return to your hometown and glorify your ancestors. He wandered outside for many years, never dared to return to his hometown, only returned to his hometown in a dream, and woke up in tears.

"Thank you, sir, the students must be loyal to the adults."

Luo Xin stretched out his hand to help Wang Haicheng and said: "You also have some wisdom, but you have to have the people in mind in the future." ”

"Students are taught!" Wang Haicheng stood up and said ashamedly: "Although the student's means are a little ...... But the students didn't do anything to harm the people. ”

"If you did, do you think you'd still be standing here?" Luo Xin's expression became serious and said, "If you dare to do it in the future, those papers are prepared for you." ”

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