Back Off, Let Me Come

  Chapter 578 Chapter 578: The Torn Crows (Part 2)【Ask monthly ticket】

   "Dead? Who did you say died again?"

  Since the defeat in the battle of Yongguguan, the smooth life of Shiwu King has fallen into a strange circle, and the ups and downs of his life have begun to rise and fall...Nine out of ten things will go wrong. What bothered him the most was that the Ten Wu Kings were all destroyed, most of the confidantes he cultivated and wooed were lost, and the elite suffered heavy losses. It made him feel that his control over other tribes was not as good as before.

  The tribal forces that used to rely on their noses have recently begun to act obediently and viciously, and they continue to make small moves in private, trying to replace him. The Ten Wu King Gan Gang has been arbitrarily assertive for many years, and he has long been used to being the only one who respects himself. How can he endure this unfavorable situation?

  He is not without a city, but will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. If not, then in order to win over Su Shiyilu's tribal forces, he would not have married a woman who was not clear with his brother, and even arranged for the "death" of the original wife to be cheated.

   I was able to endure it back then, and I can do it now.

  In order to wipe out all these disobedient things, King Shiwu began to pretend to be depressed, drinking heavily every day, singing and singing every night, and the women in the camp continued. He didn't get up until noon, and the thunderous snoring could be heard from the king's tent to another tent, and the smell of alcohol seemed to disappear forever. Regardless of political affairs, he called medical officers every three days.

  There are gradually more rumors in the outside world that "the life of King Shiwu is not long", coupled with the chaos within the royal court, people will naturally believe that he is very satisfied with the effect. But, I never thought about it—the rebel still couldn't sit still, and several adult sons started fighting among themselves.

   More than one person was killed.

  He shook his head, which had been heavily corroded by alcohol, and was about to raise his hands to rub his temples. A pair of small hands with a fragrant fragrance helped him out of his worries with moderate strength. King Shiwu glanced at it. Remember this beauty who had a crush on him last night—this beauty has good eyesight, and she doesn't mind pampering her for two more days.

   "Yes... the Fifth Prince."

  The servants were uneasy, not daring to breathe.

   "The fifth child is dead?"

   "How did you die?"

   "When did you die?"

  The King of Shiwu exported three companies. After thinking for a while, he managed to dig out the appearance of this son from his mind. Although it was a white-haired man who sent a black-haired man, as his biological father, he did not feel any grief.

   Firstly, there are many sons, and secondly, he has no relationship with his sons.

   To him, children are just a one-night pleasure, the product of a woman whose face he can't even remember after October.

  If he can grow into a qualified heir like a wolf, he is willing to look at him with high regard and devote his energy to cultivating him, but if he dies halfway... then it is not worth wasting his affection.

  As a great king, a man with top status, power, and prestige in the Shiwu clan, he can easily have countless women and countless heirs, so he naturally disdains to cherish them. The fifth prince's biological mother was also a lowly horse slave.

  Because of his pretty looks, he was suddenly interested in horse racing, and he was lucky on the spot, and that time he had the fifth prince. Interestingly, the fifth prince's name means "stable" in Shiwu language, which shows how casual he is with this son.

  The servant shrugged his shoulders: "It is said that he was drunk, went to the toilet in the middle of the night and fell into the pit and drowned, and was discovered this morning at dawn..."

  The corner of King Shiwu's mouth twitched.

   Unbelievable: "Fell into a **** and drowned?"

  The servant added: "I also choked a lot..."

  Because of living habits, Shiwu’s latrines were dug on the spot, and they were dug extremely deep. The height from the bottom to the top of the pit was as high as two or three people. When the fifth prince was dug out, he still maintained his climbing posture, feeding his mouth full of fermented maggots.

   This kind of death is actually not uncommon. Occasionally, some unlucky ghosts who get up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night fall in and cannot get out...

  The fifth prince is the highest among them.

but-

  Based on his background, he doesn't need to go out to freeze his **** in the cold like ordinary people, let alone fall in and drown.

  He is still a warrior!

  Hearing that his son died so uselessly and smelly, he, who didn't care about his children, became more and more disgusted. With a wave of his hand, let the people below watch and deal with the fifth prince's affairs. After waiting for people to leave, King Shiwu, who was relaxed just now, suddenly turned cold.

   Drowning in a latrine is simply absurd!

  He was moody, grabbed the beauty who helped him rub his temples, and threw him off the bed without mercy: "Get out!"

  The beauty's face was pale.

   Regardless of the nakedness of his clothes, he wrapped himself in a blanket and backed away. Until only the king was left in the tent, he waved his palm and split the nearest candlestick. He murmured towards the place where no one was around: "The one who died this time is the fifth child..."

  Actually, not long ago, a son died.

  The third prince.

  The way of death is also outrageous.

It is said that the third prince accidentally hunted an adult stag, and he happily drank a few large pots of deer blood that day, and ate half of the deer meat. A beautiful girl came over and wanted to have a 1V7 all-night battle. Unexpectedly, when the excitement reached its peak, his whole body suddenly stiffened and twitched, his right hand tightly grasped his left chest, and he died.

  In layman's terms, it means dying from horse wind.

  When the medical officer came, the body was cold.

  He is still a warrior!

  Counting the twelve princes who died in the adult experience, he lost three sons in just half a year, all of whom were adults.

  The first thing King Shiwu suspected was Su Shiyilu, but after the defeat at Yonggu Pass, Su Shiyilu was dissatisfied with the military arrangements for this battle, had a conflict with him, handed over his military power, and left his post at home. He is still not at ease, and has been sending people to closely monitor.

   As a result, the dark guard reported that Su Shiyilu either drank heavily or went hunting every day, and did not have any abnormal movements at all.

   There is no time to murder.

   On the contrary, the other sons were more suspicious. When they heard that their brother had died, they gloated in private more than once.

  Almost everyone has a motive for killing.

  King Shiwu thought for a while, but still felt uneasy, so he raised his hand to call in the hidden guards and asked them to investigate the death of the fifth child closely. However, the result has not yet come out, and the seventh prince, who is closely related to the fifth prince, has followed in his brother's footsteps. Likewise, the way to die is chic.

  He played a game of darts with a group of honorable children.

  Usually, slaves are used as targets, and different targets around the target get different points. If you shoot the slave, you will not score, but if you shoot the slave, you will lose money. It's boring to use slaves all the time. This time, it's a little exciting, and I choose one of them as a target by drawing lots.

  The Seventh Prince was drawn.

   Then he was shot dead with a dart.

  The person who shot him crushed the poison hidden under his tongue on the spot, and his seven orifices bled to death.

   After further investigation, this person's relatives were almost dead when Shen Tang attacked Wangdu. The outside world reasonably guessed that this person was dissatisfied with Shiwu Royal Court's wrong military action, and then retaliated. After hearing this, King Shiwu was even more angry and cursed.

  Lao Qi is a **** warrior! My brain was really kicked by a donkey, and I shouldn't agree to be a target! It's fine to be a target, but to die so defenselessly? Did he think that if he had the status of a prince, he would be immortal?

  Successive death of sons, King Shiwu couldn't bear it no matter how he didn't care, most of his energy was taken up by this matter, and the rest had to beware of the backlash from his subordinates. How can there be any extra energy to pay attention to the bottom layer, the prairie fire ignited by slaves?

   To really pay attention to it, it is already besieged on all sides.

at the same time-

  A secret room.

  It is said that Su Shiyilu, who was idle at home, extinguished an oil lamp with "seven" engraved on it with a snap of his fingers. He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the remaining unextinguished oil lamps, sneered, and his dark tone was like a lonely ghost: "...it's just interest..."

  The death of the Twelve Princes was a hurdle he couldn't get over. In a short period of time, most of his beard and hair turned white. He swore to his sister that he would make the murderers who killed their twelve pay the price, including the king who was indifferent and indifferent to the death of twelve.

  Su Shiyilu admired him before, but now he is disappointed. Since you don't care about your offspring so much, and you care so much about glory, then it doesn't seem too bad to die one or all of them, or die in the most useless and humiliating way?

  He did receive information that the slaves were causing trouble, but he didn't care. It's not because he is short-sighted, but looking at the entire history of Shiwu, it's not that there have been mass escapes and rebellions by slaves. But no matter how many slaves there are, they are just a group of ordinary mortals without special abilities. In the face of orderly armed forces to suppress, it is nothing more than death in vain.

  This kind of contempt is also the natural arrogance of warriors facing ordinary groups, or the ants in their eyes.

   Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

  The salt seller returned with a full load. The carts are heavy, and the wheel marks are deep, so you can see how many trophies are inside!

  He was full of confidence when he left, and his face was rosy when he returned.

  Longwu County has completely entered summer.

  Shen Tang was also surprised when she got the ledger. She knew that the smuggling in Shiwu was making huge profits, but she never thought of such huge profits. She kept her face under wraps, closed the account book, and according to her previous promise, gave 10% of the profit to the salt seller and 10% to her private treasury.

  The remaining 80% went to the official treasury.

  There are a lot of places in Longwu County that cost money, and they have to pay wages to the staff under the account, so they have to live on a budget.

  Just after signing the deed and stamping it, Yu Zi hurried over and shouted, "My lord, when the treasury is credited—"

  Shen Tang calmed down: "The money flew?"

  Yu Zi pointed to the top of her head, still terrified.

   "Yes, money, money is flying up."

   "Repay the bank loan, don't be alarmed."

  Xun Hanzhang is really a **** hard man!

  She doesn't know how long she will have

   I don’t know how much LPR is...

   I only know that I am still in debt!

  Yu Zi: "..."

  Shen Tang covered his face with his hands: "Go down, there is probably a shortage of manpower on Lingde's side, go over and have a look..."

  She finally passed 996, allowing her subordinates to live the life she dreamed of, what a **** day.

  As for Shiwu—

The next morning at the meeting, Shen Tang appropriated a fresh and warm budget from the public treasury: "To sow dissension and add fuel to the fire, right? Let General Chu Jie figure it out, and buy more traitors, and we'll stand aside." Fire, the bigger the better."

  Looked at Gu Chi again.

"The inscription on the Shiwu stele was also written by Wangchao before, one thing does not bother the two masters, and you write the rest, and let General Chu send it later to help every Shiwu slave who has the dream of Guangzong Yaozu... Ah no, it should be 'Let Shiwu is once again a glorious descendant of the gods'. The more chaotic they are, the less resources they have, and the more beneficial they are to us. My loan is counted on them..."

  The wealth of the enemy's country is fragrant.

  Longwu County is located in the border area, and there is not much oil and water, and the forces from all sides outside have not affected her here, and the years have been quiet for a while. In addition to the endless government affairs, the endless bad luck, the endless 996, the money that can't be spent, the loan that can't be paid off, the wallet that disappears every day...

  Ask yourself, this day is quite comfortable.

   Not long after, I heard that the silkworm farms had a bumper harvest. As the protagonist, she also took part in (touching) mats (fish) to pick silkworm cocoons and harvest them herself. Then learn how to cook and cut silk cocoons, and prepare to make a six-pound silk quilt for yourself.

  _(:з」∠)_

Originally, she wanted to arrange it for Wu Hui and the others, but after cutting the cocoons for a day and cleaning several buckets of silkworm chrysalis, she didn't even have enough for six catties, so she had no choice but to hand over the work of silk quilts to the silkworm row house The working mulberry women are professional.

  I am only suitable for the official office 996.

  She only wants to be covered with a soft silk quilt in winter, and there will be surplus silk at the end of the year to be given out as year-end awards.

  As long as the benefits are in place, employees will work overtime fearlessly!

  The days passed slowly.

  Her size also grows slowly.

  The summer clothes were replaced by autumn clothes.

  Even Shen Zhi's baby girl, who was successfully born at the turn of spring and summer, can giggle when she sees people now.

   On this day, the weather became a bit cooler, and the government office received a reply letter that Shen Tang almost forgot about—

  The envelope was scrawled.

  The **** who delivered the letter also had a vicissitudes of life and a beard.

   "Why is there a reply now?"

This letter was sent out years ago. In order to ease Xun Zhen's longing for her eldest son, and at the same time ease the conflict between him and Qishan, Shen Tang deliberately sent someone to Minfeng County to find someone and deliver the letter. He is so big in his hands.

  It is best if the other party is willing to return a letter home.

   Unexpectedly, there has been no movement.

  Shen Tang was so busy that he could hardly think about it.

   (._.｀)

   Time Dafa starts.

   Finally got heparin sodium today.

   It's really not easy.

   I hope it can be unblocked before the 14th.

  (end of this chapter)