Wang Ding was already hunching his neck and waiting to die. However, Wang Heng's sword did not fall down.

After a while, Wang Heng slowly took the sword back, and then smiled at Wang Ding: "You have worked hard to come far away, so you should have a good rest. Come and take him down, and have a good wine and meat to entertain you."

Wang Ding's legs were taken down with weak.

He always felt that he had been seen through, and he was afraid that his life would be given here. But now that things have come to this, it is too late to tell Wang Heng the truth. According to Wang Heng's personality, he would never spare him.

Wang Ding looked at the wine and meat in front of him and couldn't eat it at all. He kept thinking in his heart: How did Wang Heng see it? What I said is basically the truth.

Not far from Wang Ding, Wang Jia was having a feast. While eating, he was joking in his heart: OK, Wang Heng was about to be deceived back. This is a great achievement. Wang Jian was in power in the past

At that time, I was able to be with him in all power. Now that the exiled immortal has gained power, I turned to the Shangjun Villa. Well... I am the real smart person, haha...

The next day, the horse sent by Wang Heng had not returned yet. Wang Heng kept holding the sword and waiting.

Wang Ding was very scared and stayed in his tent and didn't dare to come out. Now he was like a frightened bird. As long as someone passed by nearby, he felt that he was going to be pulled out and beheaded.

As for Wang Jia, he was a little anxious: Why didn’t Wang Heng go back to Xianyang City? Such things are prone to long nights and many dreams.

Therefore, Wang Jia searched Wang Heng four or five times in one day and persuaded him to go back quickly.

In response, Wang Hengtui said that he was feeling uncomfortable and set out again tomorrow.

Wang Jia's performance was too positive, and Wang Heng became more and more suspicious of him.

By the next morning, the two men came back on a fast horse. The horse under their crotch was no longer the same one. They probably ran wildly for fear of life and were exhausted halfway.

Both of these two people were incomplete in their words. After jumping off the horse, they collapsed on the ground and couldn't stand up.

Wang Heng asked anxiously: "How?"

The two of them said panting: "I have not entered Xianyang. I just entered Guanzhong and heard that the old general has been arrested."

Wang Heng stood up with a loud noise: "Is this news reliable?"

The two men nodded: "It was said by the officers in the government."

Wang Heng suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Bring those two people in."

Soon, Wang Jia and Wang Ding were brought back.

After these two people entered Wang Heng's camp, they both stared at each other a little. They were all confused: Why is he here too?

Wang Heng said lightly: "Someone here has been bribed by Huai Guzi."

Wang Jia and Wang Ding both shivered.

Wang Heng looked at Wang Jia and said lightly: "Tell me, what happened in Xianyang City?"

Wang Jia felt that the atmosphere today was a little wrong. He looked at the shaking sword in Wang Heng's hand and was a little scared. However, at this point, he could only bite the bullet and continue lying.

Wang Ding was stunned when he heard this: What happened to Wang Jia? Why did he say such nonsense? Is he crazy?

Just when Wang Ding was confused, Wang Heng pointed at Wang Ding with his sword: "What do you think?"

Wang Ding also said it with a thorn in his mouth.

Wang Heng turned his head to look at Wang Jia again: "What's going on?"

Wang Jia saw Wang Heng's smile becoming more and more ferocious. He was a little panicked and said hesitantly: "There must be some misunderstandings in this. The villain thinks... Wang Ding must have been bribed by Huai Guzi. He talked nonsense all over his mouth.

, I just don't want the general to go back, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Heng became a little impatient. With a swing of his sword, Wang Jia was chopped into two pieces. Blood splashed Wang Ding all over his body.

Wang Ding screamed in fear and almost fainted.

Wang Heng walked towards Wang Ding again with the bloody sword.

Wang Ding wanted to run away, but his legs were not in control at all.

Wang Heng patted Wang Ding on the shoulder and said, "You risk your life to bring this news, you are really a loyal minister and righteous man."

Seeing Wang Heng looking kind and looking at Wang Heng, his mood finally stabilized.

After calming down, Wang Ding thought about it and finally understood. It turned out that Wang Heng had received two informants. The one he scolded before should be Wang Jia, not himself.

So Wang Ding breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to Wang Heng, and said, "The villain has been a slave to the Wang family for generations, so he naturally has to be loyal to the Wang family."

Wang Heng nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Wang Ding: "Now in Xianyang City, there is a dragon's and tiger's den. Don't go back, why bother to die in vain? Why not stay by my side."

Wang Ding quickly agreed.

Wang Heng was still unsatisfied and said with a smile: "One day, I will become the King of Chu and let you be the Lord of the Lord."

Wang Ding agreed timidly.

But he couldn't help but look at Wang Jia who died on the ground, and thought uneasy: "All the Lords? Could it be that one day he would be unhappy and kill me?"

Then, he looked at the four or five hundred soldiers outside and thought to himself: Can these people be the King of Chu?

And in the corner of the camp, Xiangpi was nervously pulling his grandson.

Xiang Pi thought to himself: King Chu? Isn’t my grandson going to be made King Chu by him? Why does he want to be King Chu himself? Before he started rebelling, he was thinking about seeking power and usurping the throne? It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

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In Xianyang City, Chunyu Yue was having a meal when suddenly the servant came in and said that Li Xin was visiting.

Chunyu Yue suddenly felt a little hurt in his teeth.

He waved his hand and said to the servant, "Just say I am not here, let him come again another day."

The servant responded and turned around and left.

But after a moment, the servant came back, and Chunyu Yue frowned impatiently.

The servant bowed and said, "General Li has left. But before leaving, he gave the villain an invitation and asked the villain to pass it over to the adult."

Chunyu Yue laughed: "Invitation? What good things can he have for Li Xin? Take it over."

The servant handed over the invitation.

After Chunyu Yue received it, he found that the invitation was heavy, as if it was not made of paper. After opening it, he found that there was a silver medal inside the invitation.

The silver medal is the size of a palm, with several lines of words cast on it: On the third day of the third month, Shangjun Villa will select guards. Please invite Dr. Chunyu to come for a trip.

Chunyu Yue laughed: "It turned out to be a Huai Guzi invitation. Writing the invitation with silver blocks is quite rich."

The servant asked in a low voice: "Sir, will we go or not?"

Chunyu Yue stroked his beard and said, "On the third day of the third month, isn't that the day after tomorrow? Well... tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, but there is nothing to do, so it's okay to go and have a look."

After hearing this, the servant was immediately overjoyed.

Chunyu Yue asked curiously: "What? Do you really want to go?"

The servant laughed dryly and said, "It is said that the selection of guards in Shangjun Villa this time was very lively. The small vendors and vendors from all over the country have arrived in advance. The Shangjun Villa specially opened a venue to let those vendors do business.

.The selection has not yet begun, but there are already many tourists..."

Chunyu Yue laughed: "This Huaiguzi has selected several guards, and it is well known to everyone. A gentleman should be gentle, respectful, frugal, and he is still far from it."

The servant was timid and was about to step down. Chunyu Yue said again: "Go and ask, who else has received this invitation?"

The servant responded.

About an hour later, the servant arrived panting. He said to Chunyu Yue: "Sir, sir, sir, sir, you have found out."

Chunyu Yue asked, "What do you say?"

The servant said, "A silver medal invitation for the important officials in the court, such as the lord, is used by the exiled immortals. The ordinary courtiers are bronze medal invitations. The minor officials who are not a good person are bamboo medal invitations."

Chunyu Yue couldn't help laughing: "All the unparalleled officials are invited? Could it be that they will charge again this time? If the fee is charged, I can't be fooled by this."

The servant said, "No charge is charged this time."

Chunyu Yue said in confusion: "How did you know?"

The servant said, "All those who receive the invitation will receive cakes and wine for free. The notice has been posted on the Exiled Immortal Tower."

Chunyu Yue shook his head: "How strange, how strange. Could it be that the exiled immortal really want to learn to be a gentleman?"

Chunyu Yue thought about it but still couldn't believe it. After all, Li Shui seemed to have to abandon evil and do good countless times before, but when he was full of expectations, he found that he had been fooled again.

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Zhou Gui is the owner of the largest pastry shop in Xianyang City. When his business reaches his level, he will be free of food and clothing in this life. But today, Zhou Gui is frowning because he also received an invitation from Li Shui.

The invitations of officials vary from silver to copper to bamboo. However, his invitations are made of white paper.

The invitation said that the Shangjun Villa would openly select guards after the day of the day. By then, all the officials in Xianyang City might come to watch.

There are so many people, including wine, pastries and even lunch. Therefore, the exiled immortal sincerely invited Zhou Gui to sponsor pastries.

In Zhou Gui's opinion, the word sponsorship is quite fresh. But he can also understand what it means. It is to fight Qiufeng, and it's useless to ask for money.

Zhou Gui settled the score. If this was a sponsor... he spent too much money and it would have cost him his life.

But if he doesn't sponsor it, how can the exiled immortal explain? He is a celebrity around the emperor. If he offends him, wouldn't he be seeking death?

Zhou Gui paced back and forth in the room, making his wife dizzy.
To be continued...