The king behind the empress

Chapter 330 Wang Fucheng's plan

Chapter 330 Wang Fucheng's plan
Mo Zizai's army marched back to the capital, and those who followed Mo Zizai's movements in the capital at any time received the news immediately.

Therefore, the panic-stricken people immediately gathered at the mansion of Wang Fucheng, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, to discuss countermeasures.

"Wang Shangshu, then Mo Zizai is coming back, what should we do?"

Dong Lin, governor of Tianjing Prefecture, looked at Wang Fucheng with a sad face, full of worry in his heart.

As the Governor of Tianjing Mansion, he participated in all defenses in the capital. The Empress was assassinated some time ago. Without his participation, those assassins would not have been able to sneak into the capital so easily.

So after the failed assassination, he was undoubtedly the most terrified one, and he didn't know if it was his psychological effect. These days, he always felt as if someone was watching him quietly, and this feeling undoubtedly made him even more terrified.

Therefore, after hearing the news of Mo Zizai's return to Beijing, he immediately came to Wang Fucheng's mansion. After all, if Wang Fucheng hadn't threatened him, he would never have gotten involved in such a matter, so Wang Fucheng Fucheng must give him an explanation now.

"I can't do anything about it."

Wang Fucheng's expression was blank. From the day when the assassination failed, he knew that this time, there was more danger than luck.

Although the empress did not hold them accountable, he knew in his heart that this was not a good thing, because the empress was waiting for Mo Zizai to come back to make a decision.

This time, their hands and feet were as clean as usual, plus they have a lot of people in series, if the empress is to be held accountable, they just need to push out a batch of dead ghosts. If you are punished for your ineffectiveness, there will be no big problem.

But it would be different if Mo Zizai came back, he was a lunatic.

"But I know that for the current plan, there is only one way to go."

Wang Fucheng tightly closed his eyes. He didn't know how many people Mo Zizai would kill this time, but he vaguely saw the scene of blood flowing into the court hall.

Hearing Wang Fucheng's words, Dong Lin was overjoyed immediately, thinking that Wang Fucheng had come up with some good idea, and said a little excitedly: "Let me just say, as Master Wang, as Minister of the Ministry of War, how could he not keep things in mind?" What about the back road?"

"I don't know what kind of road Mr. Wang is talking about?"

"Dead end."

Wang Fucheng glanced at Dong Lin with some pity, and said, "Assassinating the emperor, there is no way out. Since you fail, there is no way out."

"For now, the only way is to sacrifice us to save the rest of the officials."

"Sacrifice... to sacrifice us?"

Dong Lin was completely dumbfounded. This was not the answer he wanted. He didn't want to sacrifice. At the moment, he didn't care about the angry eyes of the other officials. He pointed at them and said, "Master Wang, did you say something wrong? To sacrifice us, shouldn't we sacrifice them?"

"They are not enough."

Wang Fucheng shook his head. Why did he want to die, but he had no choice. Mo Zizai would never expose the matter easily unless he killed some important people. In this incident, he and Dong Lin were undoubtedly the most capable. Servings for two people.

"Mo Zi is cruel here. If he is allowed to do it, I am afraid that anyone in the entire court who can be related to this matter will be cleaned by him."

"At that time, we are still doomed."

"Since it's all about death, it's better for the two of us to stand up and use our deaths to save them."

"Master Wang's high righteousness, I will always remember it in my heart."

Hearing Wang Fucheng's words, all the officials except Dong Lin stood up and bowed deeply to Wang Fucheng.

"Mo Zizai went against the grain and killed innocent people indiscriminately. If he is allowed to go on like this, Da Zhou will die at his hands sooner or later."

Wang Fucheng sat down firmly on the spot and accepted their salute, and continued: "After I die, I hope that all of you can work together to welcome King Bei'an back as soon as possible. In this way, there is still a glimmer of hope for Great Zhou."

"I'll keep that in mind."

All the officials looked at Wang Fucheng solemnly, as if they were looking at a righteous man who sacrificed his life for righteousness.

And at this moment, Dong Lin finally came to his senses, pointed at Wang Fucheng, and cursed angrily, "Fart, fart, fart!"

"Wang, I want to send you to death, so don't take me with you!"

"What does the king of Bei'an, the king of Nan'an, have anything to do with Lao Tzu? I'm just a small mansion, why should I be involved?"

"What did you say when you came to me before? Didn't you say that you could guarantee that I would be fine? Is that how you promised? "

Normally, with Dong Lin's timid character, he would never dare to talk to Wang Fucheng like this, but at this time, his life was obviously not long, and he couldn't care less, so he yelled at Wang Fucheng angrily. .

"Master Dong, why do you have to be hypocritical?"

Wang Fucheng frowned and stopped those officials who wanted to reprimand Dong Lin angrily, and said, "As the prefect, don't you know the nature of this matter? If you are held accountable for this kind of matter, who can protect you?"

"You yourself are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you don't want to be rich to participate in it. Don't you think it's a little ridiculous to blame me now?"

"But...but..."

Dong Lin was left speechless by the rebuttal, and lost all energy in an instant, and said in a daze, "You clearly said before that this matter is absolutely safe."

"Nothing goes wrong..."

Wang Fucheng sighed when he heard the words, if he was not completely sure about such a matter of ransacking the family and exterminating the ancestors, he would definitely not dare to do it.

But it was the action they thought to be foolproof, but failed.

They couldn't figure it out until now, they obviously chose the time when the imperial palace was weakest, even the defense of the capital was bypassed by them, why did they still fail?
There are so many masters, among them there are even warriors in the human realm. After entering the palace, they didn't even make a bubble. Does the royal family really have any power hidden in the dark?

It's just that the matter has come to an end, it's useless for them to think too much, Wang Fucheng shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and said to Dong Lin: "Master Dong, Mo Zizai is still a few days away from the capital, you should go back early Let's make arrangements."

"Arrange... Arrange..."

Dong Lin smiled miserably, and arranged, what else can he arrange now, besides arranging some heirs to go out of Beijing so that his bloodline will not be cut off, what else can he arrange.

"Wang Fucheng, I was hurt by you!!!"

Dong Lin left a word angrily, and then left Wang Fucheng's study without looking back.

The rest of the officials looked at Wang Fucheng's ugly face and didn't say anything more. After bowing and saluting, they all also left.

After they all left, Wang Fucheng's confidant came over, "Master, everything has been arranged, son, they are all sent to Jiangnan."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Wang Fucheng nodded in relief, "Although this operation failed, whether it's the King of Bei'an or the old guy Qian Min, I have to accept the old man's favor."

"No matter who wins the world in the future, the wealth of my Wang family will be indispensable."

 A few days ago I spent hundreds of dollars going to the hospital, but now it’s been several days. I still have a headache, a low fever, and a low fever. I’m really speechless.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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