rebellion.

This is the most used crime in the history of feudal dynasties. It is simple and effective, goes straight to the point and hits the nail on the head. Rulers of all dynasties love to use it when they want to mess with people.

Cui Yuanfu, Prime Minister Cui, unfortunately became the one to be punished.

He was originally the sixth prime minister from the Cui family. He was both civil and military, upright and selfless, and had a good reputation among the people. He also had a friendship with King Yong of Tang, who had just announced his death not long ago. When the two worked together, the king and his ministers were harmonious and were rumored to be a good story. How could such a minister rebel?

However, not long after King Yong died, the new king took over the throne, and the world was reversed, black and white were reversed, loyal ministers turned into treacherous ministers, and their character collapsed too quickly.

Even if Cui Yuanfu could not escape the historical fate of "one emperor and another minister", he would not have fallen to the point of being beheaded. At the least, he would have resigned from office and returned to his old age. Unfortunately, his two old rivals - Yu Queen, who had been promoted to the queen mother and the Nine Kings, who had become regent, were not willing to let him go.

After Wang Dong learned the news, he felt a little complicated. According to the information he had, Prime Minister Cui was most likely in danger this time. Queen Yu and the Nine Kings dared to kill King Tang, let alone a prime minister?

In other words, it was precisely because they killed the King of Tang that Prime Minister Cui would undoubtedly die.

Judging from the words Chengyangzi asked him to Xu Jia, Prime Minister Cui obviously knew the truth about Empress Yu and the Nine Kings killing the king, and he might have some key evidence in his hand.

Such people live one more day, which is a great threat to the Xinwang Group.

It doesn’t matter how you guess the regicide is. Once the ironclad evidence is implemented like a mountain, there will be disputes.

First of all, those princes and princes who have been coveting the throne for a long time will have ideas. They will make a big fuss about the usurpation of the throne, connect with court officials, and attack the new king with injustice, thus drawing the true conclusion that I am the real heir to the throne;

Secondly, those governors who guarded one side and had their own troops would have different intentions. Not only would they not recognize the new king, but they would use this as an excuse to break free from the control and constraints of the court, or take the opportunity to revolt, or proclaim themselves as kings, or directly attack the capital and reorganize the throne;

Finally, there are the historians' swords and pens and the long mouths of the people in the world, the regicides and the usurpers, which are all crimes that cannot be removed.

In short, in a nutshell, Cui Yuanfu must die!

Killing Prime Minister Cui is just to offend a Liangzhou Jiedushi. If he doesn't kill him, he may offend the whole world. This account is still easy to calculate.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong suddenly realized something. Empress Yu and the Nine Kings may have killed Prime Minister Cui. This kind of life-and-death game must be a desperate move whenever he has the chance. How could it be left for three days?

The reason why the news of the murder of three days later was probably to attract Prime Minister Cui's children and subordinates to go to the trap...

Unfortunately, Cui Shuangyu walked too fast and could not tell her about this possible result.

Wang Dong found Gu Yongquan, the senior brother of the Red Line Gang, and told him his thoughts, asking him to try to remedy it, and notify the return leader as soon as possible.

In this matter, Wang Dong's ability is actually limited. In addition to one move of "White Dragon Chiseling Formation", the fighting skills he has mastered now are also a skill that is sarcastic - Yan Qing Sumo. Even if he wants a hero to save the beauty, he is still unable to match his strength.

In the capital city, most people can't help even if they go there. They just give away more heads. Only the masters at the head of the Red Line Gang can rescue Cui Shuangyu at a critical moment.

After listening to Wang Dong's analysis, Gu Yongquan felt it was reasonable and immediately sent a team of disciples down the mountain to find the leader. Then he personally asked to meet several elders in the gang, hoping to ask them to come out of the mountain and rush to the capital to help Cui Shuangyu in time.

Wang Dong went to the back mountain to practice sticks alone. Today he was going to practice the second stick: the dragons have no heads.

I don’t know how long I practiced, but suddenly I saw a man jumping down from the mountain. When I looked closely, I realized that the other party was Ma Xin, a sixth disciple of the Red Line Gang, and his martial arts cultivation level was eighth level. Since he often followed Gu Yongquan, he had met several times.

"Junior Brother Ma." Wang Dong greeted him politely.

Ma Xin refused to answer, stared at Wang Dong for a while, and suddenly said, "Leave the Red Line Gang!"

"What?"

"You heard it."

Wang shook his head: "But I will pretend I didn't hear it."

"You know that you have no use to the head sister. You can't help her. No matter in the past, present or future, you can't help her."

Before Wang Dong could answer, Ma Xin added: "Although you want to practice martial arts hard, I am bluntly, the stick technique you practiced is useless."

"You are not worthy of the senior sister of the sect at all. Everyone knows this, and you know it yourself, so please leave the Red Line Gang."

Wang Dong remained silent, put away the dragon stick and walked away.

Ma Xin reached out to grab his shoulder. Wang Dong almost subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ma Xin's wrist, then twisted his body, making a move that was so fast that he could not even believe it, and directly swept Ma Xin to the ground.

Yan Qing sumo wrestles!

Wang Dong had just flashed this skill in his mind, and then his body automatically reacted and knocked down Ma Xin directly.

The price he paid for this was half the energy.

After a while of work, I felt tired after doing farm work for a day, and I couldn't breathe well, and my legs were weak. I hurriedly used a dragon stick to support the ground and barely stood up.

Ma Xin had already rolled up and retreated to a place two meters away from Wang Dong. He looked at him with a vigilant look and said, "The Red Line Gang can knock me down no more than fifty people in one move. It turns out that you are hiding it."

"It's just a lucky draw." Wang Dong answered silently and breathed luck and restored his strength according to the method mentioned in "Annotation of the Poems of Hundred Characters".

"Then please give me some advice." Ma Xin pulled out his posture and was ready, "I will take it seriously this time."

Wang shook his head, "I won't fight you."

"Why, do you look down on me?"

Wang Dong's thoughts were heard, thinking about how to deal with them, and said seriously: "I can't do it because I can't be happy."

"What?" Ma Xin frowned and puzzled.

"I have a characteristic. When I am in a bad mood, I will forget all my abilities and can't even beat an ordinary farmer..."

Speaking of this, Wang Dong sighed lightly, "My father-in-law and wife are in danger at this time, so how can I feel like fighting with you? So if you insist on doing it, even if you use the various skills you have learned to greet me, I will never fight back or use my magical power to resist."

Wang Dong said as he spread his hands and acted like "just hit me."

Ma Xin said angrily: "Who do you treat me like? Do you take advantage of others' danger?"

Wang Dong said nothing to show his default.

Ma Xin snorted and said, "Then I will wait until you are in a good mood and come to compete with you. I hope you don't make excuses again."

Wang Dong said calmly: "When I am in a good mood, I hope you can take three moves under my hands."

Ma Xin glared at him and turned around and left.

Wang Dong breathed a long sigh.

"Son-in-law, you won't feel better when you see Uncle Ma in the future, right?"

Bai Jiu came over at some point.

Wang Dong turned his head to look at the handsome boy, reached out and patted him on the head three times, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, little brother?"
Chapter completed!