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Wang Yue stopped and looked back, looking at Qin Banruo with a very indifferent look, as if he were looking at an ant.

He probably has been practicing for a long time. If it doesn't interest him, he really respects the fate of others now and won't go out of his way to change anything.

Qin Banruo was still a little unwilling, and asked hesitantly, "Don't you think about restoring the country?"

Wang Yue shook his head and said calmly, "It's okay to take revenge. It's also okay to give a good life to some people who care about the royal family of Hua Kingdom. Forget about restoring the country.

This change of dynasty is so normal. After the restoration of the country today, if the unfilial descendants are encountered and then destroyed, why bother? "

Qin Banruo felt that even Wang Yue, the royal family, did not want to restore the country, so why should she persist? Moreover, she had witnessed the struggle between the royal family and did not believe that Wang Yue would let her go.

Besides, when she thought about Wang Yue's promise of revenge, she quickly saluted and said, "Young Master, the slave family was originally driven by the Young Master."

Wang Yue looked at Qin Banruo who was kneeling on the ground, thinking that this woman was quite smart, and smart people like to think too much.

He felt that this woman must have second thoughts. If the young master's identity could not make her surrender voluntarily, then he might be ready to change his identity.

Seeing that the woman could still be saved, he simply said sternly, "Since you are willing to submit to me, you must also know that if you betray her, you will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the purple-robed messenger."

Qin Banruo shook his head quickly and said firmly, "I don't dare!"

Wang Yue looked at Qin Banruo's respectful look and said abruptly, "After you go back, pull out all the red sleeves that have been exposed to the hands of various governments. I will arrange for them to live elsewhere. As for the others, If you want to withdraw, you can withdraw. If you don’t want to withdraw, just stay put."

Qin Banruo was shocked, and she asked nervously, "Master, if you do this, I will be a useless chess piece with King Yu. If I don't have the support of King Yu, I may never be able to keep this red-sleeved move!"

Wang Yue looked at Qin Banruo's anxious look and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, King Yu is the one who is most interested in fame. For the sake of reputation, he won't let you defeat Hongxiu. At most, he will ask you to rearrange your manpower." . There is no need to say more about this matter. If you are needed, Wang Ping will assign you a task."

…

Jiangzhou, Linjiang County

A couple supported each other and staggered westward.

The old woman looked at the crowd in front and asked with some worry, "Master, do you think it's useful for us to go to Jinling to complain? That's the Duke!"

The old man shook his head and said helplessly, "But apart from filing a petition, what else can we do? Everyone in the village has died, and isn't that why we are surviving?"

A passing swordsman accidentally overheard the conversation between the two, so he stopped and kindly persuaded, "If you two have any grievances, why don't you go to the Hall of Hell to ask Jun Yan for help?"

The old woman was so frightened by the swordsman that her legs trembled, and she subconsciously hugged the old man.

The old man protected his wife behind him and shouted excitedly, "You bastards of thieves, if you want to kill me, I will kill you. I, I am not afraid of you!"

The Jianghu swordsman was startled by the reaction of the two people, and then he came to his senses and said with a smile, "I said, you two have misunderstood. There is a killer organization in the Jianghu called Yama Luodian. The master of the palace, Yan Jun, loves to fight injustices. , you asked him for help and begged him to kill your enemy, wouldn’t that be revenge?”

Seeing that the Jianghu man had no intention of taking action, the old man asked with some uncertainty, "Are you serious?"

The Jianghu swordsman nodded quickly and said seriously, "Of course it's true. If you ask any Jianghu figure, they all know about this. Some time ago, there was a county guard who was killed because of what he did. It was an outrageous thing, and Mr. Yan took his life in front of everyone."

When the old man heard this, he believed it a little, couldn't help but feel a little moved, and quickly looked at his wife. His wife was also a little hesitant, fearing that it was unreliable again.

People passing by had heard their quarrel and said enthusiastically,

"Old man, this brother didn't lie to you. If you encounter such an injustice, you should go to the Yama Palace as soon as possible."

"Yes, when Yama comes out, the wicked cry!"

"They only need a penny to kill bad guys!"

After listening to everyone's chatter, the old man understood that there might really be such an organization, and he asked a question in anticipation, "Where can I find the Yama Palace?"

Seeing that the two of them had listened, the swordsman from before said with a smile, "It's easy. You just need to go to the Yama Hall outside the city, write down your grievances clearly and put them on the offering plate in the hall, and ghosts will naturally appear. I was sent to get it."

Everyone has never seen Yama, and they all want to see him. They all want to follow him and have a look.

Among them was a charlatan dressed as a groom, who said excitedly, "Old man, let me write it for you."

After hearing what this man said, everyone looked back and found that this guy had prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

A charlatan knew this man and said with disdain, "Ma San, don't show off your ugly handwriting. The white-faced scholar is here, let the scholar write it."

After hearing this, Ma San also calmly gave up his position and handed over the pen and ink in his hand, but he did not retreat far.

The white-faced scholar was not polite either. He first listened to the description of the old man and his wife, then splashed ink and finished writing about his grievances in an instant.

Everyone waited for the white-faced scholar to finish writing, and then escorted the couple to the Yama Hall next to the temple outside Linjiang County.

I saw Yama Luodian looking over from a distance, with a deep ghostly aura that looked quite penetrating. Even those heroes from all walks of life only came to the entrance of the main hall of Yama Hall and did not dare to follow.

Only the old couple walked in fearlessly. They put the complaint on the tray and the few copper plates they had on the tray, and then bowed to the statue sincerely.

When they got up, the complaint on the tray and a copper coin had disappeared. A note was left at the scene, and there was only one word written on it.

"Can!"

The old couple were overjoyed when they saw it. They quickly and sincerely bowed to Wang Yue again, and then left the Yama Hall with a little joy.

The heroes who were waiting at the door quickly came forward to ask after seeing this scene. After seeing the note in the hands of the old couple, they all became excited.

…

It seems to be a very simple process, but in fact Wang Yue has already used time skills again.

First, the power of faith in the Yama Temple in Jiangzhou made Wang Yue feel the location. Then, Wang Yue traveled back in time to the time when the old couple was praying, paused, and then used the magic weapon to quietly take away the paper and copper coins, and then again. Leave a note.

Jinling, Wangfu

Yan Yuqing looked at the piece of paper that suddenly appeared in Wang Yue's hand, and curiously went over to take a look at it. She had read it frequently these days.

After discovering the contents of the petition, she said indignantly, "This Duke of Qing is so evil. He has gone so far as to occupy other people's fields, and yet he even kills people and silences them. He is worse than a bandit.

Husband, let’s do it! "

Wang Yue reached out and patted Yan Yuqing's forehead, and then said angrily, "What are you thinking about? Just stay at home and wait and watch the excitement."

Yan Yuqing knew that Wang Yue would not agree to her going. She just wanted to take the opportunity to negotiate terms. After Wang Yue refused, he pouted and said, "Husband, since I can't go, I can always see you." Just write the post.”

Wang Yue shook his head helplessly and could only order with a smile, "Why don't you grind it quickly?"

Yan Yuqing nodded quickly, and happily took the good inkstone and started grinding it. He watched eagerly as Wang Yue wrote a text on a dark post,

“I heard that Baiye, the Duke of Qing, and his family, kept slaves in captivity, seized fertile farmland, and despised human life in the fish and meat village.

Tonight at midnight, Yu Dangdeng and others will pay a visit and take your lives to comfort the innocent people.

Since you are greedy by nature, you will not abandon your wealth to escape. Please prepare well and don't let me down. "

Yan Yuqing has read Wang Yue's posts many times, but every time she reads them, her blood boils.

After she saw Wang Yue finish writing, she said unwillingly, "You are Yan Jun, and I am your wife, but I can't help you. Am I too useless?"

Wang Yue knew that Yan Yuqing was acting, so he said speechlessly, "How about I give you a prescription that can make people lose their memory, and you become Po Meng?"

When Yan Yuqing heard what Wang Yue said, she was very excited at first, but then she became depressed again. She said speechlessly, "What's the use of that? We killed all the bad guys, and they don't need to drink this." Soup."

Wang Yue saw that Yan Yuqing didn't understand the use, so he smiled and consoled him, "After Hongxiu Tianxiang came under our control, some women withdrew. You can let them drink these medicines, forget all the past, and help them properly." You take care of business.

Everyone in Qingguo Gong's family must be punished, but not all of them deserve to die. We can make these people drink the decoction and atone for their sins honestly. "

Yan Yuqing thought about it along with Wang Yue's idea, and felt that it was a meritorious thing, so she quickly asked Wang Yue to write down the recipe, and she was going to arrange for someone to make it.

After sending Yan Yuqing away, Wang Yue took Yan Luo's note and quietly came to Mei Changsu's room.

Although Mei Changsu lives in Xie Yu's house now, no one can see Wang Yue if he wants to come over.

Fortunately, out of politeness, he always appeared in front of Mei Changsu's desk, so he did not cause any adverse effects.

Mei Changsu was looking at the snowy scene outside and thinking about the upcoming palace banquet. When he felt a sound coming from beside him, he said helplessly, "Brother Wang, can you go through the main entrance next time you come? Don't do it every time." They are all so elusive."

When Fei Liu saw Wang Yue coming, he immediately climbed out of the window and quickly jumped onto the roof.

Ever since Wang Yue suddenly appeared once, and he and Wang Yue couldn't fight each other, he was teased every time he saw Wang Yue, and he wanted to run away as soon as he saw him.

Wang Yue watched Fei Liu's back disappear, and then he sat down next to Mei Changshu's stove and handed the post he had just written to Mei Changsu.

"I heard that people from the Jiang Zuo Alliance rescued this couple, so before helping them kill people, I came to inform you first so that you don't have to work in vain."

Mei Changsu was stunned for a moment. He took a look at the post and said in shock, "This is a commander-in-chief who controls an army of 100,000 people. Are you really going to kill him like this?"