Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

All the servants in the palace were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Rebellious officials and thieves! Rebellious officials and thieves!"

He ruthlessly tore the book into pieces, and shouted to the outside of the palace:

"Call Shi Miyuan, Longhushan Enshrinement, Imperial City Secretary, Privy Envoy to me!"

After speaking, he sat down on the chair, his hands trembling uncontrollably, not knowing whether it was from anger or fear.

After a while, the four of them gathered in the hall with serious expressions.

"His Majesty..."

The four of them were about to salute when they were stopped by the emperor. He looked at the three of them with a ferocious expression and said:

"Wang Xuebin, I want him to die, at all costs!"

The command room of the Imperial City Division quickly knelt down and said:

"Officials, Wang Xuebin has premeditated this place. Recently, the spies of the Imperial City Division have been slaughtered by him, and his trace has already been lost!"

The emperor looked at him angrily and shouted:

"Trash, hurry up and find it for me!"

Then he looked at other people and said:

"From now on, Wang Xuebin is wanted all over the world, and anyone in every prefecture who encounters him will be killed without mercy!

In addition, ransack the house, and search all the bookstores!

go! "

The emperor was already pissed off. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen next, so he could only comfort himself in his heart:

"It'll be all right! It'll be all right..."

On a fishing boat in Suzhou, Wang Xuebin was lying there taking a nap with a straw hat on his head. His appearance has changed now, he has become an old man over fifty years old, and he looks very realistic.

At this time, a small boat approached, and the people on the small boat shouted softly:

"Lang Jun, the garden has been sealed! Tiandi Bookstore has also been confiscated!"

Wang Xuebin didn't look up when he heard the voice, and said lightly:

"I expected it, the fire is not strong enough, let the book fly for a while!"

Chapter 113 Can start a prairie fire

The garden was confiscated and the bookstore was closed, only the humble Yexiang Pavilion survived.

The rivers and lakes, always full of love and hatred, instantly became quiet, never before.

One day, two days, ten days, 20 days.

From court to folk, everyone can feel the oppression of the atmosphere!

"Lang Jun, there is turmoil in the Kingdom of Jin, and a group of people have formed a guerrilla team to fight against the forces of the Jin people!"

In a courtyard house, Wang Xuebin leaned under a tree and watched Dragon Slaying Technique. Hearing what Steward Chen said, he took the information and watched it with interest.

"Quanzhen Sect Qiu Chuji organizes a guerrilla war, and the land of Qin has been engulfed in flames of war!"

Wang Xuebin laughed out loud when he saw this piece of information.

"Haha, I didn't expect Quanzhen to be the first to act. I don't know if Wang Chongyang gave up preaching, or Changchun Daoist acted on his own!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's smile, Steward Chen also smiled and said:

"Sir, shall we help?"

Wang Xuebin nodded affirmatively and said:

"Of course, we still have to do what we can to get people in the Kingdom of Jin to contact us and provide supplies and information!"

Steward Chen nodded when he heard the words, then he didn't know what to think, hesitantly didn't know how to speak.

Wang Xuebin didn't hear a reply after giving the order, he turned his head strangely, saw Steward Chen's tangled expression, and asked curiously:

"What's the matter, tell me what you have to say, don't hold back!"

Steward Chen took a deep breath, made up his mind and said:

"Lang Jun, the folks in the bookstore have signed a letter, and they want to start the revolution first!"

Wang Xuebin was taken aback when he heard the words, and fell silent. After a while, he asked:

"Are they...ready to sacrifice?"

Steward Chen nodded without hesitation, and took out a petition. This petition only had eight simple words, but it was as heavy as a thousand catties in Wang Xuebin's heart.

"Revolutionary sacrifice, self-initiated!"

There are names signed on the bottom, and there is a brown handprint on each name. He knows that this is blood, this is a blood book!

Wang Xuebin stood up, took the blood book with both hands, came to the study, sealed it carefully, then sat on the stool, closed his eyes tightly, raised his head and frowned in thought.

Finally, he made up his mind, hammered the table and said:

"Old Chen, from now on, all resources will be handed over to you. Remember, all resources must be used for the revolutionary cause, and Yexiang Pavilion will also be controlled by you!"

Steward Chen was at a loss when he heard the words.

"I......"

Wang Xuebin interrupted:

"Don't hesitate, you are the first batch of people to accept the edification of ideas, you are all capable, you can do it!"

After speaking, he picked up the Fourteen Poses of the Ming Dynasty, tied it to his back, cheered up and said:

"I'm going to add another fire to everyone, tell comrades, be more careful!"

After finishing speaking, he went out, Wang Guanlan was about to come out of the rivers and lakes again!

In October, Wang Guanlan reappeared in the Jianghu, causing an uproar. The court found out that he was going all out to pursue him. Wang Xuebin lived a life of three days of one battle and five days of one battle.

At the same time, in Jiangzhou and Shuzhou, there were riots, but they were quickly wiped out by the quick-responsive court.