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Chapter 578 578: The torn apart Shiwu (Part 2) [Please vote]

"Dead? Who do you think is dead again?"

Since the defeat in the battle of Yonggu Pass, King Shiwu's smooth life has fallen into a strange circle, and his life has started to have ups and downs... Nine out of ten things go wrong. What bothered him most was that the capital of Shiwu King was destroyed, most of the cronies he had cultivated and won over were lost, and the elites suffered heavy losses. He clearly felt that his control over other tribes was not as good as before.

The tribal forces that used to rely on Nose's breath have recently begun to act against him, making small moves in private, trying to replace him. Shiwu King Qiangang has been dictatorial for many years and has long been accustomed to being the only one in his power. How can he endure this unpleasant situation?

It is not that he has no ambition, but he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. If not, in order to win over Su Shiyilu's tribal power, he would not have married a woman who was not familiar with his brother, and would have arranged for the original wife to "die" of illness to be cheated.

I could tolerate it back then, and I can do it now.

In order to catch all these disobedient people, King Shiwu began to pretend to be depressed and frustrated, drinking heavily every day, playing music every night, and having women in the tent constantly. He didn't get up until noon, and his thunderous snoring could be heard from the king's tent to the other tent, and the smell of wine seemed to never go away. He ignored political affairs and summoned medical officials every three days.

There are gradually more rumors in the outside world that "King Shiwu is about to die soon". Coupled with the chaos within the royal court, some people will naturally believe that he is very satisfied with the effect. However, I never thought that before the rebels could sit still, several adult sons began to fight among themselves.

More than one life was lost.

He shook his head, which was heavy with alcohol, and was about to raise his hand to rub his temples, when a pair of fragrant little hands helped him solve his problems with gentle but not heavy force. King Shiwu glanced at it. Remember this beauty who had an affair with him last night - this beauty has a keen eye and doesn't mind being pampered for two more days.

"Yes...it's the fifth prince."

The servants were uneasy and did not dare to breathe.

"Lao Wu is dead?"

"How did you die?"

"When did you die?"

King Shiwu has three exits. After thinking for a while, I could barely dig out the image of this son from my mind. Although a man with white hair gave birth to a man with black hair, as the biological father, he did not feel any grief.

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

To him, children were just the product of a happy night, born ten months later to a woman whose face he could not even remember.

If he could grow into a qualified heir like a wolf, he would be willing to take a high look at him and devote all his energy to cultivating him, but if he died midway... then it wouldn't be worth wasting his feelings.

As a great king, a man with the highest status, power, and reputation in the Shiwu clan, he can easily have countless women and countless children, so naturally he doesn't bother to cherish them. The biological mother of the fifth prince was a lowly horse slave.

Because of his good looks, he was suddenly inspired to race horses and was lucky enough to have a fifth prince. Interestingly, the name of the fifth prince means "stable" in the Shiwu language, which shows how casual he is with his son.

The servant's shoulders trembled: "He said he was too drunk. He fell into a pit and drowned in the middle of the night. He was only discovered at dawn this morning..."

The corners of King Shiwu's mouth twitched.

In disbelief: "Fell into a pit and drowned?"

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

Because of their living habits, Shiwu's latrines were dug on the spot, and they were dug very deep, with the pits being as high as two or three people from the bottom to the top. When the fifth prince was dug out, he still maintained his climbing posture, and his mouth was filled with feces and urine fermented by maggots.

This way of death is actually not uncommon. Occasionally, an unlucky person who wakes up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet will fall in and be unable to get out...

The fifth prince is the highest among them.

but--

With his background, he didn't need to go out in the cold and freeze his butt like ordinary people, let alone fall in and drown.

He is also a brave warrior!

Hearing that his son died in such a useless and smelly way, he became even more disgusted as he didn't care about his heirs. With a wave of his hand, he asked the people below to watch and deal with the affairs behind the fifth prince. After the people left, King Shiwu, who had been relaxed just now, suddenly turned cold.

Drowning in a latrine is simply ridiculous!

He was moody, grabbed the beauty who was rubbing her temples for him, and threw her off the bed without mercy: "Get out!"

The beauty turned pale.

Regardless of the fact that his shirt was not covering his body, he wrapped himself in a blanket and retreated quietly. Until the king was the only one left in the tent, he waved his hand and split the nearest candlestick with a wave of wind. He murmured to the deserted place: "It's Lao Wu who died this time..."

In fact, not long ago, a son died.

The third prince.

The manner of death was equally outrageous.

It is said that the third prince accidentally hunted an adult stag. On the same day, he happily drank several large pots of deer blood and ate half of the deer meat. His energy and blood surged, his blood boiled, and his energy had nowhere to vent, so he ordered seven people in the backyard to 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 clutched his left chest tightly, and he died.

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

When the medical officer came, the body was cold.

He is also a brave warrior!

Counting the twelve princes who lost their lives in the adult experience, he lost three sons in just over half a year, and they were all still adults.

King Shiwu's first suspicion was Su Shiyilu, but after the defeat at Yonggu Pass, Su Shiyilu was dissatisfied with the military arrangements for the battle, had a conflict with him, handed over military power, and resigned at home. He was still uneasy and kept sending people to monitor him closely.

As a result, the secret guard reported that Su Shiyilu either drank too much or went out hunting every day, and did not make any unusual movements at all.

There is no time to commit 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 to kill.

King Shiwu thought for a while, but still felt uneasy. He raised his hand to summon the secret guards and asked them to investigate Lao Wu's death closely. However, the results were not yet available. The Seventh Prince, who had a close relationship with the Fifth Prince, also followed in the footsteps of his brother. Likewise, die in style.

He played darts with a group of noble men.

Usually slaves are used as targets, and different points are obtained by shooting at different targets around the target. If you shoot the slave, you will get no points, but if you shoot him to death, you will have to pay for it. It's always boring to use slaves, this time I want to do something exciting, draw lots and choose one of them as a target.

The seventh prince won the draw.

Then he was killed with a dart.

The person who shot him bit the poison hidden under his tongue on the spot, bleeding from his orifices and died, and died without any evidence.

After further investigation, it was found that most of this man's family members had died when Shen Tang attacked them in the royal capital. The outside world reasonably speculated that this person was dissatisfied with Shiwu Royal Court's wrong military actions, and then took revenge. After hearing this, King Shiwu became even more angry and cursed.

Lao Qi is also a brave warrior! If your brain is really kicked by a donkey, you shouldn't agree to be a target! Forget about being a target, why did you die so defenselessly? Does he think that his status as a prince means he is immortal?

King Shiwu couldn't bear the death of his sons one after another no matter how much he cared about it. Most of his energy was taken up by this matter, and the rest had to beware of the backlash from his ministers. Where is there any extra energy to pay attention to the bottom layer, the prairie fire ignited by slaves?

When we really take it seriously, we are already surrounded by enemies on all sides.

at the same time--

A secret room.

It is said that Su Shiyilu, who was idle at home, flicked out an oil lamp with "seven" engraved on it. He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the remaining oil lamp, and sneered, his sinister tone very much like a ghost: "...This is just interest..."

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

Su Shiyilu had admired each other so much before, but now he was so disappointed. Since he doesn't care about heirs so much and cares about glory so much, then it doesn't seem 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 pay attention. It's not because he is short-sighted, but throughout Shiwu's history, there have been large-scale slave escapes and rebellions. But no matter how many slaves there are, they are just a group of ordinary mortals with no special abilities. Facing orderly suppression by armed forces is nothing but death in vain.

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

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

The salt seller returned with a full load. The cart was so heavy that the wheel marks were deeply engraved, showing how much loot was packed inside!

I feel confident when I leave, and my face is glowing when I return.

Summer has completely entered Longwu County.

Shen Tang was also surprised when she got the account book. She knew that Shiwu was making huge profits from smuggling, but she never expected such huge profits. She quietly concealed herself, closed the account book, and as promised, gave 10% of the profit to the salt seller and kept the remaining 10% for her own private treasury.

The remaining 80% went to the government treasury.

There are a lot of places in Longwu County that cost money, and they also have to pay salaries to their subordinates, so they have to live a careful life.

As soon as the deed was signed and stamped, Yu Zi hurried over and shouted: "Lord, when the bank is credited -"

Shen Tang calmly said: "Did the money fly away?"

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

"Yes, money, money is flying into the sky."

"Repay the bank loan, it's your business, don't be surprised."

This man Xun Hanzhang is so damn hard to raise!

She doesn't know how long she will have to wait

I don’t know how much LPR is...

All I know is that I am still heavily in debt!

Yu Zi: "..."

Shen Tang covered his face with his hands: "Go down, Lingde is probably short of manpower, go over and take a look..."

She finally passed 996 and allowed her staff to live the life she had dreamed of. This life was so fucked up.

As for Shiwu——

At the morning meeting the next day, Shen Tang allocated a fresh and warm budget fund from the public treasury: "To stir up discord and add fuel to the fire, right? Let General Chu Jie take care of it and bribe more informants and traitors, and we will stand aside. Fire, the bigger the better.”

He looked at Gu Chi again.

"Before, the inscription on the Shiwu inscription was also written by Wang Chao. One thing is done without doing two things. You also wrote the rest, and asked General Chu to send it back to help every Shiwu slave who has the dream of Guangzong Yaozong... Ah no, it should be' The descendants of the Gods who will make Shiwu glorious again'. The more chaotic they are, the scarcer their resources will be, and the more advantageous they will be to us. I count on them for my loan..."

The enemy's country is in dire straits and its wealth is fragrant.

Longwu County is located on the border, and there is not much oil and water. The external forces have not affected her life and death, and the years have been quiet for a while. In addition to endless government affairs, endless bad luck, endless 996 recharges, never enough money to spend, never-ending loans, and money bags disappearing every day...

Ask yourself, this day is quite comfortable.

Not long after, she heard that the silkworm-raising terraced house had a good harvest. As the princess, she also went out to pick silkworm cocoons and harvested them herself. Follow along to learn how to boil and cut silkworm cocoons, and prepare to make yourself a silk quilt weighing six pounds and six taels.

_(:з ∠)_

Originally, she wanted to arrange it for Wu Hui and the others, but after a day of cutting silkworm cocoons and cleaning several buckets of silkworm chrysalises, she couldn't even collect six kilograms. In desperation, she handed over the work of silk quilts to the silkworm farmhouse. Working women, they are professional.

I am only suitable for official office 996.

All she wanted was to be covered with a soft silk quilt in the winter, so that there would be surplus silk to be distributed as a prize at the end of the year.

As long as the benefits are in place, employees have no fear of working overtime!

The days passed slowly.

She also grew slowly.

Summer clothes were changed into autumn clothes.

Even the baby girl Shen Zhi successfully gave birth to at the turn of spring and summer now giggles when she sees people.

On this day, the weather became a little cooler, and the government office received a reply that Shen Tang had almost forgotten—

The envelope was scrawled.

The pawn who delivered the letter also had a weathered look and a beard.

"Why did you only get a reply now?"

This letter was sent out years ago. In order to ease Xun Zhen's feeling of missing her elder son, and at the same time to ease the discord between him and Qi Shan, Shen Tang deliberately sent people to Mingfeng County to find the person and deliver the letter. He is so big in his hands.

It would be best if the other party is willing to send a letter home.

Unexpectedly, there has been no movement.

Shen Tang was so busy that he almost couldn't think of it.

(._.`)

Time Dafa is activated.

I finally got heparin sodium today.

It's really not easy.

Hopefully the lockdown will be lifted before the 14th.

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