Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 246: Killing multiple birds with one stone

"The emperor chooses a god? Haha, it's just a way to take away your military power. If you die on the battlefield, the Wang family will not be afraid. If you don't die, he will have to put more effort into forcing you to death."

"In other words, are you worthy of the word "Killing God" even if you are in the foundation building stage?"

Jiang Su knows the true murderer.

Square fold.

This friend of mine was once in the lower world. Even if the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed and his brain was as chaotic as paste, he could still run rampant in the entire cultivation world and no one could fight against him.

A person in the foundation building stage... hum...

Jiang Su's eyes moved slightly, and in an instant, the long, curled eyelashes covered the complex color under her eyes.

Ruan Yi changed, from a prince to a real emperor.

Perhaps from the moment he sat on the dragon chair, he was no longer the young man who laughed and roasted rabbit legs for his sister by the campfire.

"Oh, I never thought that the emperor would use the name of the God of Killing to force me to death. For a general, what an honor this title is. Protecting the mountains and rivers, protecting the country, in the end it was me who personally killed him. The emperor's sword is on his neck."

If Wang Minglang had not died, the Wang family would still be a feared existence in the capital, and would still be a thorn in everyone's side and a thorn in the flesh.

Now he dies in the hands of an immortal, which is the best ending.

As soon as he came, the emperor solved his serious problem and successfully regained military power. Secondly, he could hold a funeral for the general openly and openly, showing his love and respect for his ministers as the emperor, so as to prove that the emperor was wise. Thirdly, it can also vindicate Wang Minglang's title of God of Death and shock the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Northern Territory. It will be enough to spread it for decades and two generations.

As a result, there was less gossip in the Wang family. Although Wang Henshui lost his father's protection, in order to show his wisdom, the emperor would definitely treat the general's son favorably and be promoted to a higher rank.

Everything is beautiful.

Except, Wang Minglang himself.

He has to pay the price for his foolish loyalty - leaving home to go to a foreign country, where he will never see his beloved and son again in this life.

"Alas -" the obedient head on the heavy sword sighed.

Jiang Su also sat cross-legged on the heavy sword, shook his head, and sighed in agreement, "Oh——"

Wang Minglang was a little confused, "Why is the Immortal Lord worried?"

"I'm worried about how to use this million taels of gold. Alas, being too rich is also a pain."

"..."

If he hadn't seen her grinning from the corner of her mouth to her ears, Wang Mingliang would have believed her.

Jiang Su took out a silk storage bag from a worn-out storage bag. She had just taken it out from a secret room in the east of Yuzhou City. Wang Mingliang said it was his own private money, which amounted to one million. Two gold.

She carefully opened the bag, took a peek inside, then quickly tied the storage bag and put it away again, muttering, "It's enough to build a gold house."

"Let me think about it, since you massacred hundreds of thousands of people three years ago, why have so many people died recently?"

Jiang Su suddenly asked about this.

Wang Minglang was a little confused, "Immortal Lord, aren't you going to get rid of me? After all, I can indeed be regarded as the evil cultivator in your mouth, and those hundreds of thousands of lives were indeed lost in my hands."

Jiang Sulan looked up at him and said casually, "What does it have to do with me?"

"I am an evil cultivator, and there is no coexistence between good and evil." He added.

"Oh, so what." Jiang Su still squinted lazily and blew the wind leisurely. "Shouldn't the Immortal Lord get rid of me for the sake of righteousness? After all, I only have a head left now, and I rely on this spiritual power to maintain it. If the head is gone, I will be completely dead."

The girl in green frowned in disgust and turned the head that was looking at her to look at the clouds in front of her.

The strong wind blew the head back.

"I'm so annoyed, Lao Deng, shut up. It has nothing to do with me whether you live or die, and how many people you have killed has nothing to do with me. If I am required to be the judge of everything, what else will Heaven do? What else is there to do?"

"Let me tell you, in the world of cultivation, the first thing a monk should learn is to understand what should be done and what should not be done."

"If you are killing people as a monk now, and I stab you to death, it doesn't matter. I am doing harm to the people, punishing evil and promoting good. But now that it has been three years, you will naturally have your bitter consequences waiting for you in the future. I I’m just a passerby who meets me by chance, so I can’t be dragged into the causal entanglement of you people.”

Jiang Su calmed down and said calmly, "Okay, don't mention this matter again. Now tell me, do you know where the most people have died recently."

Although she is heading north now, she only chose the Northern Territory based on her own intuition.

She always felt that the Thirteen Cities in the Northern Territory were extraordinary barbarian lands.

As for the reason... there is no reason. There was an indescribable and mysterious feeling, as if the door to all wonders was halfway open and she stepped in with one foot but got stuck.

Wang Minglang's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he sighed again, "It's over now."

"I know one of the places mentioned by the Immortal Lord, Cangzhou. Now there is a flood in Cangzhou, and the people are displaced. The floods have washed away the crops, and there is no harvest in the autumn. After that, the floating corpses flowed along the Canglong River into the Qinghe River area, and brought A pandemic.”

"Those who drowned, those who starved to death, those who died of illness, alas, there are countless people who died. The day before, I heard in the court that Song Wencheng, the minister specializing in handling this matter, reported that the flood relief funds and grains had been delayed. Arrived. There was a scholar on the spot who said that he was corrupted by some ministers. He was so strong. I don’t know what the emperor will decide in the end. "

Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about what he heard on the roof of Yangxin Hall the day before.

"The number one scholar has a gentle and gentle temperament?"

Hearing this, the head on the heavy sword turned back to look at her in astonishment, shaking his head wildly, "Of course not, that number one scholar is very fierce, he speaks outright about everything, and his life is tougher than mine. The emperor sees that he dares to remonstrate Yan’s temperament doesn’t really punish him.”

strong? He must be a cunning old fox with seventy or eighty evil intentions.

"Li Yunshan?" she asked.

"?! The Immortal Lord knows the Number One Scholar?!"

Jiang Suping said calmly, "I didn't know him at first, but yesterday I wanted to behead the emperor, and he happened to be there, so I got to know him."

???

Wang Mingliang's mind seemed to be struck by lightning. He could understand these few sentences, but why did he not understand them when they were put together?
"Immortal Lord..." he said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Su said.

"So the emperor is dead?" he asked again.

If the emperor dies, in order to avoid turmoil, it is indeed possible that the former eldest prince and the second prince, who are now Prince Ning and Prince Liang, will suppress the news and announce the death of the emperor in a few days, thus causing the two of them to fight. The throne...

But in this case, wouldn’t my head be cut off in vain? ! ! The emperor was dead, why did he fake his death and leave home? !

Jiang Su said inexplicably, "Do I look like such a cruel person? I am a serious Taoist."

"..." Wang Minglang remained silent.

Silence can mean a lot.