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Chapter 140: Ants and Greed for Life

When Young Master Liu and Zhou Baoyu came to the back hall again, Spismult, Xia Gongming and the others were drinking tea with each other's heads down, and fell into a silent situation.

Obviously, there is no conclusion yet as to whether Spiesmulter will honestly reveal where the treasure is buried.

Mr. Liu coughed lightly and walked to the main seat and sat down.

"What? Hasn't Khan Spieth thought it through yet?"

Spieth stood up hesitantly and looked at Young Master Liu with a very complicated look.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, can't you really give Xiaohan a few days to think about it?

After all, this matter is related to the life and death of Xiaohan and the infantry, Xiaohan still wants to consider it carefully."

Liu Mingzhi paused as he raised his hand to serve the tea, then glanced at Spismut with slightly squinted eyes, then changed the direction of his right hand serving the tea and waved it gently towards Zhou Baoyu who was standing beside him.

"Take them out and behead them on the spot."

"Follow the order!"

Spismult's expression froze. This scene was not familiar, but very familiar, because the General Zhou who stood next to Young Master Liu not long ago had treated him in this way.

Isn't it very popular in Dalong to push people out to do Fa-rectification on the spot if they don't agree with each other?

While Spismult was still thinking blankly, Zhou Baoyu twisted his hands and pulled him out of the hall.

Spiesmult reacted and hurriedly struggled against Zhou Baoyu's restraint.

"Etc., etc!

Your Majesty the Emperor, if you kill Xiaohan, you really won't know where the treasure is buried.

Do you want to see the wealth that I, the Western Turks, have accumulated over the past hundreds of years, just like a pearl covered in dust?"

Spiesmulter didn't know whether Liu Mingzhi was scaring him or if he really wanted to kill him.

No matter which one it was, he didn't dare to bet.

You only have one life, and if you lose the bet, everything is really in vain.

The expressions of Xia Gongming and Wei Yong also changed slightly. They didn't know whether Liu Mingzhi was trying to scare Spiesmult or if he was serious about it.

If we were serious about it, the treasures accumulated by the Western Turks over the past hundreds of years would really be covered in dust.

Especially Jiang Yuanming, the Minister of Household Affairs, if not everyone here was a person of status and status, he would have been scratching his head anxiously.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Spiethmult being dragged out indifferently, took a sip of tea, and was completely unmoved by Spiethmult's screams outside the hall.

Liu Mingzhi knew very well that Spiesmult was definitely not the kind of person who was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.

But you have to give him some color. Only when he really tries until he feels a sense of crisis that he is about to die will he give up making various demands on himself.

Under the corridor of the back hall, Zhou Baoyu dragged Spiesmult around the Qinzheng Hall like a chicken and walked toward the palace square.

"Your Majesty has an order, where are the Imperial Guards?"

"Master Marquis, what orders does your Majesty have?"

"Your Majesty has ordered that this person be pushed out of the palace gate and executed on the spot."

"We obey the order, and the Marquis can just hand over this officer to us."

Zhou Baoyu also knew in his heart that Liu Mingzhi was more interested in scaring Spiesmult. If the soldiers of the Forbidden Army couldn't hold back their swords when Spicemult "returned from his own way," it would be really troublesome.

"You escort this officer out of the palace for questioning, and I will follow you to supervise the execution."

"Yes, Lord Marquis, please."

When Spismult was carried by the Forbidden Army soldiers and walked towards the palace gate, he became completely flustered.

Looking hysterically at Zhou Baoyu who was following behind and smiling slightly, he shouted.

"Xiaohan doesn't ask for anything anymore, Xiaohan doesn't ask for anything anymore.

Xiaohan is willing to tell you where the treasure is buried, and he is willing to tell you where the treasure is buried."

As he kept repeating his words, Spiesmult's face was filled with the desire to survive.

Zhou Baoyu was unmoved at first. Having followed Young Master Liu for so many years, he was naturally very familiar with Young Master Liu's tricks.

If you want to scare, then scare Spiesmult completely.

For a person who is afraid of death, nothing is more frightening than the imminent death.

"Spare my life, Xiaohan is willing to confess, Xiaohan is willing to confess."

When they were approaching the palace gate, Spiesmult's voice was almost hoarse from shouting, and Zhou Baoyu waved his hand to signal the Forbidden Army soldiers to stop.

"Master Hou? What's the matter?"

Zhou Baoyu looked at Spiesmult who was covered in cold sweat and said: "God has the virtue of a good life. Since this person is willing to explain his problems to Your Majesty, there is no need to rectify the law on the spot.

Life or death depends entirely on the person's own choice.

Let’s go back and see His Majesty.”

"yes."

With half a stick of incense hanging up and down, in the back hall of the Qinzheng Palace, Young Master Liu looked at Spiesmult, who was standing a few steps away from him with his two arms fighting, and put down his tea cup with a faint smile.

"Zhou Baoyu, you are so brave, you dare to disobey my orders.

I asked you to escort him out and behead him on the spot, but who gave you the courage to decide to escort him back without permission?"

Zhou Baoyu was extremely cooperative with Young Master Liu's thoughts. The moment Young Master Liu finished speaking, he knelt on one knee in front of Young Master Liu in fear.

"I am aware of my guilt.

Naturally, I did not dare to disobey His Majesty's oral instructions. However, Spies Khan kept shouting along the way and was willing to explain his affairs to His Majesty.

I think that God has the virtue of good life. After all, Spieth Khan was also the respecter of a country and had a life.

It was a bit too arbitrary to kill him on the spot so hastily.

Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Looking at Zhou Baoyu who was cooperating with him in acting, Liu Dashao controlled his emotions and wanted to laugh.

Liu Mingzhi really couldn't control his emotions for a general like Zhou Baoyu, who had experienced hundreds of battles and was awarded a title based on his military exploits, to be able to say that God has a good life.

"In view of your affection for following me through many years of war, I will exempt you from the death penalty for disobedience and fine you one year's salary."

"I accept your order and thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

"Spith Khan!"

"Xiaohan is here, Xiaohan is here."

"Have you figured it out?"

Spismult nodded helplessly: "Reporting to His Majesty the Emperor, Xiao Khan has figured it out, as long as His Majesty the Emperor can spare the lives of Xiao Khan and his former subordinates.

Whatever His Majesty the Emperor wants to know, Xiaohan will definitely tell you everything he knows.

Ants are greedy for life, even worse than humans.

Xiaohan really doesn’t want to die.”

"Wouldn't it have been better this way? Why do we have to get to this point?"

"Little Khan knows his mistakes, little Khan knows his mistakes."

"Tell me, where did you bury all the treasures of your royal court before you were defeated and fled?"

Spiesmult struggled for a while, and then slowly said: "The Mulberry Forest is located five miles west of the intersection of the Changsheng River south of the Yinshan Ancient Road and my Royal Court of Spies.

The terrain there is higher than other locations, making it less likely to accumulate water.

Even if there is a heavy downpour in summer on the grassland, the rain will flow towards the Changsheng River in the southeast in just half a day.

The trees around the mulberry forest can quickly hide the traces of Xiaohan's buried treasure."

Liu Mingzhi nodded thoughtfully and waved to the little eunuch outside the apse: "Map."

"According to the decree."

Soon after, several young eunuchs brought over the map of the royal study and placed it in front of Young Master Liu.

Liu Mingzhi immediately stood up and began to inspect the map. Xia Gongming and Zhou Baoyu also stood up and walked behind Young Master Liu, examining the map with excited eyes.

"It's probably here. I still have to search for the exact location."

"Your Majesty, why don't you send someone immediately to find the specific location?"

Liu Mingzhi turned his eyes and glanced at the snow outside and shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, the grassland is now covered with heavy snow, and it is difficult to identify the direction in the endless snowfield.

Let's wait until next spring to discuss it. Anyway, the treasure is buried there and can't escape.

What's more, Khan Spieth is still a guest in the capital!

Just let him lead the way from now on.

If you are too impatient to eat hot tofu, it is ours, morning and evening."

"Your Majesty is Holy Ming."

"Baoyu, please invite Khan Spieth down first and treat him well."

"According to the order!"


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