"Are you serious? Eating this stuff won't kill you?"
"Don't worry, no one will die," Jun Chaoyang said.
Wang Sheng swallowed hard.
I didn't look at the pagoda outside any further.
Although his emotions were fluctuating rapidly, he remained cautious.
You won't accidentally get scratched by a cat and make a sound.
Nothing will suddenly fall out.
Let the people inside notice.
He blocked it with that brick.
I slowly returned to my room.
He waited for Wang Sheng to come and invite him to the Spring Banquet.
The pills weren't very effective, but...
By closely following Wang Sheng, one can keep things in mind.
Jun Chaoyang wanted to overthrow the poppy in the Great Zhou, the Great Qi, and the border army.
Was he planning a rebellion?
but……
Rebellion is no simple matter. Even if one holds a high position and controls money, in addition to wealth, intelligence, and a certain amount of luck is also required.
The concept of luck is quite mysterious.
For example, in his previous life, Xiang Laijun Chaoyang had also been plotting this.
As a result, each step led to the decline and decay of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
However, the third prince eventually surpassed him.
He became emperor.
I wonder if Grand Tutor Jun Chaoyang regretted it.
As Futu pondered these thoughts, he heard Wang Sheng's shouts outside, indicating that he was being led to the Spring Banquet.
Futu stepped out of the room to check his equipment.
Hide your sword.
Hide the scimitar.
Weapons were also hidden in the soles of the shoes.
After checking all of these things, I was certain that Xiaoming was not in danger.
Fu Tu asked, "Is your headache better?"
"It's really better now! I feel great, relaxed, and comfortable!"
"..." It wasn't comfortable at all. Although I looked normal after taking the poison he had given me, my heart was overloaded and I was living in a state of exhaustion.
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