"A traitor! A traitor!"

He tore the book to pieces and shouted loudly outside the palace:

"Call Shi Miyuan, Longhu Mountain, Imperial City Division, and Privy Councilor to me!"

After saying that, he sat on a chair, his hands trembling, not knowing whether he was angry or afraid.

After a while, the four of them gathered in this hall with cautious expressions.

"His Majesty..."

The four of them were about to salute when the emperor stopped them. He looked at the three of them with a ferocious expression and said:

"Wang Xuebin, I want him to die at all costs!"

The Imperial City Command Room hurriedly fell to his knees and said:

"Officials, Wang Xuebin has made plans for this ward. Recently, the spies from the Imperial City Department were slaughtered by him, and he has lost his trace!"

The emperor looked at him with an angry face and shouted:

"Bao, why don't you find me quickly!"

Then he looked at the others and said:

"From now on, Wang Xuebin will be wanted in the world. Anyone who meets this person in various prefectures will be killed without mercy!

In addition, search the house and search all the bookshops!

Go quickly!”

The emperor was already confused. He could not imagine what would happen next, so he could only comfort himself in his heart:

"Nothing will happen! Nothing will happen..."

In Suzhou, Wang Xuebin was lying there for a nap, his straw hat was buckled on his head. His current appearance had changed, and he turned into an old man over fifty years old, looking very realistic.

At this time, a small boat approached and the person on the small boat shouted in a low voice:

"Langjun, the garden has been sealed! All the fields and bookshops have also been searched!"

Wang Xuebin heard the statement and said lightly:
Chapter completed!