Chapter 232 Do you want to sit on the dragon throne and be the emperor

I remember I mentioned my seriously ill aunt before. I came to the city for medical treatment these days and lived in my house. So I had very little time to write, so I could only try to code it in a limited time.

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A beautiful lady suddenly said, "I just want to marry you, but I still pay you back." Just this sentence, there is no man who can't get it."

The only problem is! I didn’t brush my teeth, my face was not washed, my fried dough sticks were not eaten, and my eight treasure porridge was not drunk. Is it too serious to talk to me about such a serious topic in the early morning?

Wang Ce opened his tongue and blushed, and suddenly he looked like a "outsider" expression: "The weather is good today. Look, it's raining."

Teng Mo kept his eyes open and repeated: "I want to marry you!"

Could it be the Yujie Ai Zhengtai? I am not the Zhengtai. My body is seventeen years old, and my soul is a strange uncle. Who can I tell you about the pain in Wang Ce’s heart?

Wang Ce glanced awkwardly on Teng Mo's lower abdomen and laughed dryly: "Ha, ha, ha! If you have it, it's definitely not me." Do you think he is really capable of glaring at anyone who is pregnant!

Teng Mo seemed to be a pure girl, and she didn't understand how impure Wang Ce's gaze looked at his lower abdomen.

Wang Ce turned his head in a melancholy face, choked up: "We can't get along. Once we have passionately burned together, love is enough for me to recall my whole life." As he said that, he wiped his tears: "Once, it's eternity, I won't forget you. But we are really not suitable."

So, let's break up. This last sentence almost popped up automatically.

Teng Mo was obviously not from the literary youth. He looked at Wang Ce in confusion with a poem to perform a stage play. The Royal Sister was very determined and persistent, "I want to marry you."

It seems no joke. Wang Ce shrugged: "I have a wife."

"It doesn't matter. I don't care." Teng Mo thought for a while and then replied, Wang Ce almost went crazy.

Wang Ce sighed: "I care, you are a thief, I am a soldier. I am destined to be unable to get along. I will torture each other once or twice occasionally, so why bother torture for a lifetime?"

"The important thing is that I don't seem to be very familiar with you."

Teng Mo finally had an expression and a look of approval, but said, "It's time to get married."

Woman, I'm convinced you. Wang Ce was defeated, and he couldn't defeat this woman even if he was a mess. So Wang Ce put away his jokes: "Tell me. There are one things to say, two things to say."

"You just want something, so make a deal."

Teng Mo showed a hint of surprise and nodded silently: "You are an important official of the Northern Tang Dynasty. I heard travelers in the past say that the Northern Tang Dynasty is very powerful. So..." After a pause, she was confused. She actually didn't think clearly about what she wanted and what purpose she achieved.

Wang Ce didn't say a word, waiting for Teng Mo to continue. The Royal Sister thought about it, and unknowingly snapped a piece of bamboo and gave her a cup of tea, and slowly savored the tea and waited slowly. My buddy had time, and she was not in a hurry for this time.

He simply thought of something interesting. When he thought of something fun, Wang Ce shrugged and laughed. The so-called enjoyment is also a kind of fun.

Instead, Teng Mo woke up. The emperor looked at Wang Ce, but had an extremely strange thought: "You said, what are the benefits of trading? How to trade?"

Girl, you value my character so much. As a businessman who is absolutely unethical and unbottomed, just by your words, if I don’t cheat you as a slave, then I’m sorry for my little black heart.

Wang Ce said with sizzling sizzle: "The problem with your copycat is poverty. There are too many women and children, too many people, and too big burdens. Once the population is too large, the cultivation resources that are not large will not be distributed enough. If this is evenly divided, it will cause one generation of cultivation to be worse than the other."

"It doesn't matter if there are many people and many women and children. You are wrong, because the resources are divided equally. With this equal division, it will be difficult to concentrate on creating masters. If there is no expert, it will be a big deal." If there is no expert in taking charge, you will go grab people? It's almost the same to be robbed by someone.

Teng Mo was extremely surprised. He never thought that Wang Ce would see through the biggest problem of the copycat at first glance.

Wang Ce put his chin on and said happily: "Do you want to find a way out for the copycat?"

"Yes." Teng Mo admitted seriously that a parody that could not even afford a candle would be a failed parody. The emperor thought about it and tried: "But we don't want to surrender to Northern Tang too early. Northern Tang is going to fight."

The Royal Sister had a vision. Wang Ce was surprised and smiled happily: "That's simple. As long as you are willing to defect to the Northern Tang Dynasty, you can have anything."

The Northern Tang Dynasty was just a time when she was eager to seek talent and was willing to bid for a talented female warrior. Not to mention the burden of thousands of people, she would dare to accept it even if she had ten times more.

"No." Teng Mo vetoed firmly: "I will not join the Northern Tang or other countries, I just want to find a way out for the parody. And..." She looked down: "I only have a second time affinity."

A pure warrior? Wang Cedongrong did not rely on the sharing of war spirits to cultivate, and did not have many cultivation resources, but could cultivate into Dougang. Yujie is a solid genius.

Wang Ce shrugged, turned around and left: "Just take advantage of the situation and don't suffer losses, this business cannot continue."

A hand covered with thick calluses grabbed Wang Ce's wrist. When he turned around, he saw Teng Mo's hungry eyes: "As long as you are willing to help me and the clan, I will marry you."

Wang Ce collapsed: "Sister, you didn't understand or what? I didn't think about marrying you at all. For the time being, there is no sexual interest in you!"

Turning around and leaving resolutely, Teng Mo lowered his head, and when he raised his head, a ray of resoluteness appeared: "Help me, you are the leader of the village, we obey you."

Wang Ce stamped his feet, smiled and turned back: "I've said it earlier. This is business."

It would be nonsense to say that Wang Ce was attracted to this parody. It would be even more unreasonable to say that he was attracted to the bandits. The only one who can catch the Dharma eye is the emperor in front of him.

However, the location of this copycat is the most critical. This important road may be very important in the future, or it may still not be important, and Wang Ce doesn't care. But whenever he checks the map, he always feels that this road will be a key place.

Whether it is intuition or random thoughts, he is good. He is planning to make the next move before the rain, and he has nothing to lose.

The emperor was playing a big chess piece. Wang Ce might be a chess piece or a chess player, but no matter what, he was just one of the opponents.

Wang Ce also planned to play a chess piece, and the emperor was the opponent. Jianshenshan, even Dongning, or the organization behind Brother Cialis, might be the opponent's chess player.

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The name of the village leader cannot attract Wang Ce. However, the emperor promised that the emperor would obey his orders, which was enough to become part of the transaction.

The copycat is nothing more than a way out. Wang Ce did more than a single job of using public welfare for personal gain. It just so happened that the emperor did not touch his official hat and power, so he simply did not mind using the resources of the Northern Tang Dynasty to feed back the copycat.

After discussing the details of the deal with Teng Mo, Wang Ce returned to his residence smoothly and announced loudly: "Three days later, I will be the head of the village here."

Everyone was shocked and talked in their own words. Dai Lin said solemnly, "Master, did you have an accident in your original plan?" The little girl was shocked suddenly.

"Girl, come here." Wang Ce walked over, held the little girl's face, comforted her softly, patted her face, and took a long breath and said, "It's time to tell everyone. I originally planned to go to the little girl's house for the time being."

Everyone was not surprised. Wang Ce was dedicated to the little girl and spent a lot of effort, which was mostly meaningful.

After careful consideration, Wang Ce, a little brat who grew up in Northern Tang and grew up in Beizhen, really has few places to go.

Sword God Mountain? That is the location of a group of crazy believers. Wang Ce, who did not focus on swordsmanship, probably won’t have good results. Wang Ce thought about the School of the Chinese Materia Medal, after all, he had learned 300 Tang poems, and it might be good if he went there. But the School of the Chinese Materia Medal is in Beizhou.

Otherwise, going to Su Mei's house would be a plan. Then, there would be no choice.

Wandering like an ordinary warrior? It is a good experience to try the life of mobile beggars or mobile crimes occasionally. If you really want to live it every day, do you think Wang Ce, who is greedy for pleasure, can be happy? It would be better to go back to Northern Tang to be a captive pig.

Of course, Wang Ce was determined to betray the Northern Tang Dynasty and defect to the Dongning Dashi. But Wang Ce was not short of money in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and two was the emperor's doting, three was the future. Unless his head was clamped by the door panel, why bother like this?

Wang Ce comforted the little girl and whispered: "What happened to her family? The managers are ambitious and determined to touch her ancestral property."

He gave the little girl a wink. The little girl held her hands behind her back, clenched her fists tightly, and stood up and said, "Liu Wuxia, this is my original name!"

Flowing... Flawless!

Dai Lin and others felt a little shocked and rushed out: "The Royal Family!"

Wang Ce laughed. When he first saw Liu Wuxia, he almost made the same judgment: "It is not the Dalu royal family, it is Princess Beiliu."

"Or, be more clear." Wang Ce's eyes were clear: "The only descendant of Emperor Beiliu!"

Beiliu, this is a strange name, a strange country. Many countries in Beizhou are all under the shadow of Dalu, the only superpower, and it is normal that they are not known to people. Wang Ce never cared about any country in Africa.

"The only child!" Dai Lin and Du Zhongzhi met each other, their faces were filled with heavy expressions, full of bitterness: "Lord, your choice is really..."

The Northern Tang Dynasty, which is in good weather, doesn’t want to go to the North River, which clearly shows the chaos. This is not drug use, it’s nothing.

After calming down for a few moments, Dai Lin cheered up and said slowly: "Master, I have a problem in my heart for a long time. Today may be an opportunity." Du Zhongzhi took the little girl out quietly.

Dai Lin looked serious and said solemnly:
Chapter completed!