"You." Wu Sansi's face was ferocious. He covered his broken arm with one hand and kept backing away, trying to retreat to the door and escape.

However, it was of no use. The knife kept sliding down, leaving wounds, gushing out blood and flesh flying up and down.

"Xue Gang, you will not die a good death. I, Wu Sansi, will not let you go even if I become a ghost." Wu Sansi's eyes almost popped out. He looked at the door that was so close at hand, and suddenly a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes.

"brush."

A tricky cold light flashed by and directly cut off Wu Sansi's right leg at the root. The cold light flashed by and also swept away half of a certain part, leaving only the other half, floating in the wind.

"Ah, ah, ah." Wu Sansi screamed and fell directly to the ground, rolling over and over.

"Tie him up first." Xue Gang looked at Wu Sansi, who had completely lost the strength to resist, and gave orders to the servants, while calling over a servant.

"I wonder what instructions the young master has." The servant looked outside the door with some uneasiness, and saw the imperial guards who were constantly hitting the light curtain.

"I heard that you were a butcher before you came into my Xue Mansion. I wonder if you can make sausages." Xue Gang looked at the servant and said lightly.

"My lord, I can do it, but I wonder what you mean." The servant was stunned and couldn't react. He didn't understand what Xue Gang meant.

Xue Gang gave another servant some instructions, and the two of them took Wu Sansi and left quietly. However, when they looked at Xue Gang, a hint of fear appeared in their eyes from time to time.

In a dark room.

“Brush, brush, brush.”

Wu Sansi's body was quickly cut into a stick by a servant and placed in a large jar, which was soaked in medicine to ensure that Wu Sansi would not die suddenly.

The other servant was also busy, and soon, strips of sausage were made.

After a few hours, the sky began to brighten.

Xue Gang took a look at the sausages made by the servants and Wu Sansi who had been cut into a human stick, and he was immediately delighted.

"Haha, take these back, especially the sausage. I, Xue Gang, specially gave them to her as a gift to honor her." Xue Gang pushed Wu Sansi and the sausage out and laughed.

Suddenly, all the soldiers felt a chill in their hearts and didn't know what to do.

"Let's go back to the palace and report to the queen." A deputy general came out and ordered the soldiers to carry Wu Sansi, who had been cut into a human stick, and the sausage, and leave together.

"I just hope that the people of my Xue family can successfully seize the military power." Xue Gang muttered, feeling somewhat helpless.

In the palace.

"What? You said Xue Gang is so bold. How dare he?" Empress Wu looked at Wu Sansi who was carried to the Golden Palace, her heart filled with anger.

“Your Majesty, this Xue Mansion was covered by a curtain of light for some reason. Only Lord Wu was allowed to enter the Xue Mansion, and no one else was allowed to enter. That’s why this happened.” The deputy general knelt down on the throne room.

"What? There is such a strange thing. What's the story behind the sausage hanging on Wu Sansi's body?" Empress Wu suppressed her anger and looked at the sausage hanging on Wu Sansi's neck with some curiosity.

"Your Majesty, I dare not say anything." The deputy general lowered his head, not daring to look at Wu Zetian.

"I pardon you and you can tell me now." Wu Zetian glanced at the deputy general coldly and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, Xue Gang claimed that the sausages on Lord Wu's body were specially made to honor you, the Queen. I guess that the sausages were made from Lord Wu's limbs." The deputy general trembled as he spoke out his guess.

“Pah.”

Wu Zetian's anger suddenly reached its peak, and she shouted, "Is there any of you who can go and break into the Xue Mansion and capture all the Xue family members, young and old?"

The ministers below just kept whispering, and no one dared to stand up.

Seeing this, Wu Zetian was furious again, yet helpless.

Li Xian, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was also helpless. This was supposed to be his own throne hall, but it was messed up like this. He looked at Wu Sansi, who was cut into a stick, with some anger, and thought to himself, "Xue Gang is too much. Why didn't he just beat Wu Sansi to death? And that sixth brother is also too much. He really deserves to die. Father's death must not be that simple. Mother's posture has to be guarded against."

"Is it possible that our Great Tang cannot find someone who can take on this task?" Wu Zetian glanced at the court, her heart filled with shock and anger.

"I think there must be something different about the Xue family. There must be something fishy going on. It's better to be careful." An old minister stood up and said carefully.

All of the ministers immediately echoed and stood up one after another.

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"Hmph, let's adjourn the court." Wu Zetian's face turned pale. She snorted coldly and left.

Upon hearing this, the ministers looked at Wu Zetian who was leaving, then at Li Xian who had a grim expression on his face, and immediately became a little uneasy.

"Cheng Zhijie, I now appoint your Cheng Yuehu as the Prefect of the Guards. He will be in charge of the Imperial Guards for me. At the same time, you must thoroughly investigate the death of my father. I believe there must be something fishy about it." Li Xian immediately gave the order coldly, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that the Xue family were all loyal and brave, and he did not want to make things too difficult for them. They did not feel anything about the death of the sixth prince.

"I obey your order and thank your majesty for your grace." Cheng Yaojin had a look of joy on his face. People around him wanted to beat him up for being too arrogant.

In a large hall.

“Snap, snap, snap.”

The sound continued to ring, Wu Zetian kept throwing things, her face full of anger.

"Empress, Prime Minister Zhang requests to see you." At this time, a palace maid walked in cautiously and said in a low voice.

"Let him in." Wu Zetian slightly suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Your humble servant pays his respects to Her Majesty the Empress. I know your distress and have come to offer you advice." As Zhang Tianzuo entered the hall, he bowed his head.

"Well, what troubles should I have? What does the Prime Minister mean?" Wu Zetian's voice was full of coldness.

"Well, I just thought of one thing. Maybe we can't take down the entire Xue family, but we can definitely catch Xue Gang." Zhang Tianzuo hesitated for a moment, but still said it.

"Oh, I wonder what the method is. Could it be that the Prime Minister has a way to break the light curtain covering the Xue family?" Wu Zetian's eyes suddenly lit up with some anticipation.

"That's not possible, but I heard that Princess Jiuhuan has a close relationship with Xue Gang. If we use Princess Jiuhuan as bait, we will definitely be able to lure Xue Gang out." Zhang Tianzuo said cautiously.