After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 635 Chapter 637
He looked at the group of people coldly.

"You all are selfish, pedantic, and vicious.

It's ridiculous to talk about delegating power. Does everyone have fewer lives?

Eat, drink, have fun, dance and dance peacefully?
What are you doing when I and the soldiers are fighting hard?
What were you doing when the plague was raging?
What are you doing when there is a severe drought in the south and Yizi is eclipsing each other?
Are you wearing fancy clothes and reciting poems?
Or do you spend a few months buying snacks, give up some rice porridge, and pretend that you have done something great? "

His cold eyes pierced Wanhe.

"Or, spread out everywhere, pave the road with loess red carpet, spend millions of silver, and go to the Temple of Heaven to pray for the people?"

Zhao Yuanle groaned.

"Millions! How many pigs do I have to keep?"

Ming Hongyan suddenly dropped the jade crown on his head.

"This is money that ordinary people's families can't eat up in a lifetime."

He looked at the gold-woven carpet beneath his feet.

"One foot of these is enough food for a family of five for ten years."

He looked at these people with hatred.

"It's so ridiculous that you are lying on the blood and sweat of countless people to enjoy your blessings, and now you can still put on a face and pretend to be fearless.

Already delegated?

Heh, you guys are really wronged, it's really hard. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "It's like this. There is nothing you don't understand. In fact, you just don't want to understand. Anyway, it's enough for you to eat, drink and enjoy yourself. How many people died of starvation and plague? It doesn't matter to you.

Anyway, you are human. "

Wanhe spoke suddenly.

"It's a big deal, we don't want to make offerings anymore, we only keep what our ancestors gave us, and it's okay to put a name on it.

Those that should have been given to us are not given away, and are reserved for the common people.

Since then, we have been equal to the people, isn't that okay? "

Princess Liuxia couldn't bear it anymore, and spoke angrily.

"Why! We are the royal family, we deserve this, why should we be like these ordinary people, why!"

Ming Hongyan looked at the angry princess Liuxia, and the sarcasm in the corner of his eyes became more and more intense.

Zhao Yuanle tut tut: "Look, some people are still not convinced, what a big face.

It's so funny, I was the one who just repelled the foreign enemies, you didn't do anything, you are so confident, and you still want to reward me from above, I really don't know what kind of shit is in your mind. "

Princess Liuxia: "Shut up, you country woman, what are you? Don't think that you can jump in front of this princess after winning a battle. You are just a useful dog! , and even tried to bite the master!"

Zhao Yuan hissed happily.

Princess Liuxia should be thankful that she is not hanging up now, otherwise, she would have to rush forward and give her a few big mouths.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Ming Yanyan's sleeve moved slightly, Princess Liuxia let out a scream, and then covered the corner of her mouth that was hit.

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud and clapped his hands.

"Let your mouth bego, get beaten."

Wanhe's pupils contracted, and his heart was sure.

This Zhao Yuanle is really powerful, he can't see her movements at all, no wonder... one person can repel the foreign enemy.

Looking at Zhao Yuanle and Ming Hongyan, Wanhe sighed inwardly.

He knew it a long time ago. After Ming Yanyan survived the naval battle, he knew that his result was doomed to failure.

But he still wanted to struggle to the death.

Wanhe: "I think, you are not so cruel, I promise you, I will give up this imperial palace, and only leave us enough money to live in. You can stop here, and the head office will be fine.

Although we are the royal family, we are also human beings, we can't be inferior to others just because we are the royal family. "

Ming Hongyan nodded.

"That's right, you are human too."

Just when everyone was about to quarrel over the matter of keeping property, Ming Hongyan changed the subject.

He opened the previous thing and put it in front of everyone, and let the man in shackles walk in front of Wanhe.

"That is to say, everyone is equal, so everyone will follow the law.

Since it is according to the law, then we have to talk about evidence.

Wanhe, if you kill me, I have no solid evidence, so naturally I cannot convict you.

But I found all the witnesses and material evidences about your murder of Wan Yi. How many years do you think you should be in prison according to the law. "

This time, the audience was silent again.

With a snap, the Queen Mother lowered the teacup.

"It's you! It's you who killed my son!"

King Ping really couldn't sit still.

"What's going on here, Brother Huang, didn't he go crazy by himself?"

Therefore, the throne was really stolen by Wanhe.

Wan He froze.

"Let's not talk about whether this is your false accusation. The past, before this law, how can it be calculated according to the current law."

Zhao Yuanle answered.

"Okay then, let's follow the previous rules, you're murdering the emperor, it's rebellion, you're going to kill all of your lineage.

Alright, don't go to prison for nothing, let's make a decision. "

Wanhe's face turned even darker.

He looked at Ming Hongyan.

So, just refuse to let him go, right?

Although he had tried to blackmail Ming Yan before, he was the emperor after all, and he didn't succeed. Now that he is willing to compromise, does he have to hold on to it like this?

Looking at Zhao Yuanle who bored him, Wan He hated his teeth itching.

If it weren't for Zhao Yuanle, he would have succeeded long ago.

If it weren't for this Zhao Yuanle, he would still be able to join forces with the dignitaries to meet Ming Yan and Huo Jun.

Damn it, it's all Zhao Yuanle!

He still has nothing to do with this Zhao Yuanle.

but…

Wan He looked at Ming Hongyan, and the culprit was Ming Hongyan. If it wasn't for Ming Hongyan, Zhao Yuanle wouldn't be able to play such a big role at all, and would just stay in that small place in Bailing County to raise pigs.

One day, Zhao Yuanle might be able to be used by him, the emperor.

He can still rely on Zhao Yuanle to repel the foreign enemies, and then continue to be the good emperor of the kingdom.

Ming Hongyan no longer wasted time, and directly told what Wan Yi had done one by one.

From finding people to make drugs, to arranging manpower, to ordering people to silence but leaving the fish that slipped through the net.

Ming Hongyan's eyes were as dark as ink, and the resentment in his eyes finally made waves.

"14 years ago, it was you, you changed the battle report, and you made a move to delay the military situation in order to kill me and my elder brother on the battlefield.

You killed him, and you still want to pour sewage on him, and you want to kill him, and you want to put all of this on Wan Yi's head.

You put on a good face, but my father believed you too.

You know human nature, you have exhausted all your tricks, and finally sat on the throne.

But why are you so greedy? To kill me, you actually cooperate with foreign enemies.

Heh, Liming people in the entire imperial city love you, if they know the truth, will they still love you?

Wearing a piece of fake leather for a long time, do you really think you are a person? "

Wanhe's face was no longer dark, but turned a strange red.

He suddenly laughed.

"These 14 years have been hard for you, after all, your so-called elder brother could have lived, but he died because of you.

Do you think I don't know who those sons and daughters belong to?

Not only I know, many people know. "

Wanhe pointed to a person on the field.

"He, he, she, they, all know."

King Ping and Princess Ping who had skipped over were stunned for a moment.

Co-authored, don't they know that they are the parents?
Wanhe let out a chuckle from his throat.

"Haha, hahahaha, Ming Yan, why do you think I haven't exposed this matter all this time, I just want to see you live in guilt for your so-called big brother, have no children and no daughters for the rest of your life, and die in the end. "

Princess Ping got angry and threw a teacup over.

Wanhe glanced at Princess Ping with disdain.

"You two idiots gave birth to a smart son. Hmph, what a pity, your smart son only thinks about how to fight against you. He is a filial son."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then your idiot son belongs to someone else's family. Your queen has already given you a cuckold, and you don't even know it now. Why are you still barking there?"

Wanhe's face turned black in an instant.

He looked at the queen, who was surprised for a moment, and then began to refute with a guilty conscience.

Wanhe only felt a heart attack.

Ming Hongyan was silent for a while.

He didn't seem to have told Zhao Yuanle about this kind of thing.

He did not tell Zhao Yuanle.

But Zhao Yuanle knows one thing, two people with single eyelids cannot give birth to a baby with double eyelids.

What a coincidence, both Wanhe and the queen have single eyelids, but the prince sitting over there has double eyelids, the kind of outer double.

The queen mother at the back looked serious, and whispered: "I just said that this kid doesn't look like his own..."

Wanhe's anger has reached its peak at this moment.

He glanced at Zhao Yuanle.

"It's a blessing for the people of this world to have you here."

After finishing speaking, he directly threw the so-called Son of Heaven Sword in his hand towards Ming Hongyan.

"Kill me, and you will win this match without bloodshed."

Ming Hongyan caught the sword, staring at Wanhe with deep eyes.

On the contrary, Wanhe was unusually indifferent, showing an indifferent smile.

"I know, I am not your opponent.

But I am the emperor!

If you are really determined, then kill me with your own hands, and if you want to end the Ming family, then step on my dead body.

Come on, kill me with your own hands, be this regicide, isn't that what you've always wanted. "

Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly after hearing this.

Even when death is imminent, Wanhe really loves acting.

King Ping on the side couldn't help but speak.

"You can't kill him, he is your blood relative after all."

The queen mother also said: "Little Jair, even if he deserves to die, he can't die in your hands. Let him live first." If you want to kill him, don't kill it in front of so many people. Find a chance to kill him.

The other people present looked at Ming Hongyan with worries in their eyes.

There were others who spoke out to dissuade them, and they used the word loyalty and filial piety inside and out. Anyway, they didn't want Ming Hongyan to kill Wanhe with his own hands.

Dayou Minghong said that as long as Wanhe is killed with his own hands, it means that he is a beast.

Zhao Yuanle knew that this group of people were basically the same kind.

Even if Ming Hongyan had already said what Wanhe did, they just felt that Ming Hongyan could not kill the king, and even if the emperor did these things, he was still the emperor.

What's more, the elder brother Ming Hongyan is the one most of them want to kill.

Wanhe just did this on their behalf.

Ming Hongyan looked at the sword in his hand, and lowered his eyes for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhao Yuan said happily.

She looked to the other side.

In that place, there is a video camera behind, and next to it, there is a tape recorder.

Ming Hong said that the common people in this world should no longer believe in the nobleness of the emperor, and they should stop thinking differently about the emperor or the royal blood from the bottom of their hearts.

Everything just now was recorded by someone hiding in the dark.

These things only need to be broadcast around the country, and the image of the royal family in the hearts of the people for the past 800 years will be completely shattered into dregs, which can never be picked up again.

If Ming Hongyan killed Wanhe with his own hands now, according to the people's thinking at this time, they would still have a negative view of Ming Hongyan.

In this case, Ming Hongyan lost part of his reputation, which still had an impact on what he did afterwards.

Therefore, Ming Hongyan was a little hesitant.

Moreover, killing people in front of all his relatives would still be psychologically stressful. After all, he still cared about his own grandmother, the queen mother, and his own mother and father.

Wanhe showed pride there.

He continued to speak provocatively.

"You don't have the determination, so why bother to say it in a high-sounding way, in the end, you are only doing it for revenge and your own selfish desires, so why bother to flaunt yourself as a saint and how noble you are?

Come on, kill me, the last emperor, and become a descendant of the Ming family who shines on the lintel! "

Huo Jun had already brought people in at this time.

Wanhe's eyes darkened.

He knew that his ambush was gone, as expected, he had no chance of winning.

but…

He looked at Ming Hongyan.

Huo Jun came here and spoke.

"Wanhe, what you committed should be dealt with by the law."

Wan He laughed: "After all, in fact, you are all talking about communism, harmony, and everyone is equal, but in fact you can't even take this step.

Aren’t you going to abolish me, the emperor, then come and kill me, the emperor, if you can’t even do this, isn’t your way of doing it a joke! "

Huo Jun frowned.

He wanted to abolish the emperor, but he really didn't want to kill Wanhe with his own hands, especially in front of so many people.

Seeing that Huo Jun also hesitated, Zhao Yuanle sighed.

Look, after all, it is a person within the era, and the things in his bones cannot be changed.

Even if the Emperor Wanhe is nothing, they will not kill him with their own hands.

Didn't even want to kill him.

They want to end the feudal dynasty with the emperor, but because they grew up in this era, they are unwilling to overthrow the end with their own hands.

None of them wanted to be this big villain.

But Zhao Yuanle really didn't think he was a villain.

She, a modern person, a modern person who has learned from Marxism and Leninism, a modern person who has been baptized by society, pays attention to baptism, so she doesn't care whether you are an emperor or not.

Anyway, she has already killed someone before, and there will not be many more.

In her eyes, Wanhe is no different from other people with two eyes and one nose.

Take a look at Ming Yan who seems to be thinking, and then think of the camera and tape recorder that were secretly recorded.

Zhao Yuanle hooked the corner of his mouth.

As a commoner, she came to kill Wanhe with her own hands, which seemed to be more propaganda.

The memory of the previous practice was still there, so Zhao Yuanle pulled out the so-called Son of Heaven Sword with a whoosh.

The Tianzi sword is very shiny, and it can be seen that it has been well cared for.

Zhao Yuanle didn't hesitate at all. After drawing his sword, he rushed over and pierced Wanhe's heart.

The sharp sword did not penetrate Wanhe's body, Zhao Yuanle felt a resistance in his hand, the sword made a whistling sound, and in an instant, a black black needle flew out of the hilt.

There was a stabbing pain in her chest that she hadn't felt for a long time, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a jingle.

She frowned tightly and covered her stinging chest, warm blood stained her palms.

Between the lightning and the flint, a cold murderous aura burst out, and a short sword fell out of Ming Hongyan's sleeve, the long sleeve swept past, and was retracted in an instant.

In between breaths, Ming Yan had leaned over to catch Zhao Yuanle who was about to fall to the ground, and moved him to the side behind.

He looked at Zhao Yuanle in his arms, frowning even tighter than Zhao Yuanle's brows at the moment. He lowered his head, looking a little restless.

On the other side, Wan He slowly reached out to touch his neck.

Everyone watched as a red line emerged from Wanhe's neck, and then there were two tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-ticks, and then clattering.

Wanhe's eyeballs were full of horror, and he opened his mouth as if to scream, but only in the ferocious face, was the blood gushing from his neck.

He knelt down on the ground and landed on his face again with a plop, dyeing the gold-woven carpet even more red.

He struggled and turned his eyes to look at Ming Hongyan.

Why did he lose again? Damn it, it's like this every time, every time it's almost, almost!
Seeing Zhao Yuanle's reaction, Wan He became more angry, and his blood flowed faster.

He was cheated again, cheated again!

This Zhao Yuanle, she will be injured, she is not as powerful as the rumors say!
He has been lied to!

Obviously, he has made so many plans, he knows that Ming Hongyan will take revenge with his own hands, and take the sword he gave him to take revenge with his own hands.

Under his dragon robe is armor.

As long as Ming Hongyan comes to kill him, as long as he stabs him with a sword...

That poisonous needle, if you say it clearly, you will definitely not be able to hide it!

As long as Ming Hongyan dies, he has a chance to come back, even if he dies, but as long as Ming Hongyan dies, the royal family still has a chance, a chance!

But all of this was ruined by this troublemaker Zhao Yuanle!

Why is she going crazy, she insists on killing the emperor!

How dare she kill the king with her own hands!

But Wanhe couldn't hold it any longer, he lost a lot of blood, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Before everyone could react, Huo Jun made a movement of his eyes, and the people who filed in controlled the group of royal relatives.

Nearly half of Wanhe's imperial guards took out their tokens, exposing themselves as undercover agents.

Therefore, Wanhe will lose in the end.

and…

Ming Hongyan hugged Zhao Yuanle to the safe room, and his expression became sour.

He looked at Zhao Yuanle, hesitant to speak, he was too angry to speak accusations.

He has calculated so many situations, it is obvious that he can win all the situations, and there will be no casualties on our side, but he did not expect Zhao Yuanle to have such a situation.

Putting Zhao Yuanle on the soft couch, Ming Hongyan got angry at the red belly following him.

"What are you doing with me, go to the imperial physician!"

Chibu hurriedly lowered his head and ran away. In fact, he wanted to say that the others had already gone to the imperial doctor.

But seeing Ming Hongyan's face, he still didn't say that, and went to find other imperial physicians honestly.

Zhao Yuanle had difficulty breathing in pain.

She rarely speaks softly.

"This needle, yes, did it stick in my lung?"

Ming Hong said with a sullen face.

(End of this chapter)