"Give it to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed Wang An and threw him off the horse!
This sudden turn of events immediately threw his subordinates into a panic, and they all started shouting loudly, but the crowd around them was growing larger and larger, blocking the roads in front and behind them.
Wang An lay prone on the ground, trembling with fear, and cried out in panic:
"Hero, please don't make a move! I'm just a messenger; please don't lay a hand on me!"
The burly man with the bushy beard remained silent, then reached out his rough hands and groped around on Wang An's body, quickly pulling out an imperial edict and a gold token from his pocket.
When the onlookers saw that he had obtained the imperial edict, they all gathered around him.
Wang An, on the other hand, was so frightened that he covered his head and lay on the ground trembling.
The burly man took a deep breath and unveiled the imperial edict. Upon reading it, his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, his face turned red, and even the veins on his forehead bulged!
Anger emanated from his chest; the burly man's fury was so intense it felt like it was about to burst through his chest!
He held the imperial edict high, spread it out facing the crowd, and angrily declared:
"Nothing good came of it after all!!"
"That damned emperor! He actually ordered the prince to withdraw his troops!"
At this point, he gritted his teeth, holding the gold medal, and said, "You even sent a gold medal? Immediately order the prince to withdraw his troops!"
"She wants to watch Xijing fall, and let Xijing, which took decades of hardship and countless lives to reclaim, be destroyed in an instant!"
In his rage, the bearded man's eyes reddened, and he shook his head, saying:
"Heaven has no eyes! How could someone like this become emperor!"
"How dare this kind of person be the ruler of a country! He is simply the number one traitor in this great empire!"
At this point, the crowd was already furious. They rushed forward, pulled Wang An and his entourage off their horses, and began to beat and kick them.
Wang An covered his head and cried out, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'm just a messenger of the imperial edict... Your Majesty... whatever decision she makes has nothing to do with me!"
But the angry curses had already drowned out his shouts.
The bearded man tore the imperial edict to shreds, and he even cleaved the gold medal in two with a single stroke!
Meanwhile, Mitri, the Red River hero who set out from Tuyuan Kingdom, and his 600,000-strong army were about to cross the border.
Meanwhile, outside Xijing City, Qin Ze used the points he had accumulated over the past five days to exchange for more combat equipment and had his soldiers familiarize themselves with its use...
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It's getting cold, and those nasty germs seem to be making a comeback. The young author went to the market without a mask and unfortunately caught it. He doesn't know if it's the flu or something else; he feels dizzy and his body aches. ╥﹏╥...
It's best to wear a mask when you go out to protect yourself.
I also want to thank the noble lady Nali from Pipa Porridge for the wonderful gift; it was such a generous expense! Thank you so much. I will make up for the missed updates in the next couple of days. I'm truly sorry I can't update more immediately. (? _ ?)
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