wild trail

Chapter 262 Disposal
As the saying goes, the ass determines the head, and now that Wang Lang is sitting in this position, he has to think for himself.

It was also the result of his long-term thinking to set up a secret agent organization that only obeyed his orders.

Jin Yiwei is the eagle dog that belongs exclusively to the emperor. As the power structure gradually becomes clear, there will inevitably be some greedy people, and it is helpless to cultivate one's own eyes and ears.

After all, anyone can sit in the position of emperor, and Wang Lang didn't want to die unexpectedly, or have some deceitful things happen.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Chi, and said: "This Jinyiwei is an organization that only obeys my orders. You specialize in inquiring about news for me. You usually act as my guards to cover up people's eyes and ears. In private, I want you to develop your own subordinates. Members who join Jinyiwei must definitely Strict assessment is required, as long as he is careful and loyal to me until death, no matter if he is male or female, young or old, he can be recruited into Jinyiwei, understand?"

Chi is very helpless now. He originally thought that he could live in the sun after leaving the Raging Fire Tribe, but Wang Lang's words brought him back to the darkness. However, the targets of surveillance were changed to those ministers of Xia Kingdom.

But he knew very well that if he didn't agree to be the commander of Jinyiwei now, then he might not be able to get out of this room.

"Your Majesty, I understand. I will definitely be the commander." Chi said solemnly.

Wang Lang nodded, "Very well, don't worry, as long as you remain loyal to me, I will not treat you badly."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Chi Chi knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"You don't have a surname yet, do you?" Wang Lang asked suddenly.

Chi was stunned for a moment, and Shun Shun was overjoyed. Wang Lang probably wanted to give himself a surname when he asked such a question, so he quickly said, "Your subordinates don't have a surname yet."

"From now on, your surname will be Lu. Lu means land." Wang Lang said slowly.

Lu Chi, who was given the surname by Wang Lang, kowtowed to Wang Lang again and again.

"You just need to tell others about you. This Jinyiwei is just my guard. You must not reveal the true role of this position. If it is leaked, you know the consequences." Wang Lang looked at Lu Chi coldly.

"Your Majesty, I understand that even if I die, I won't say anything." Lu Chi said in a panic, his clothes soaked in cold sweat.

Wang Lang nodded, "The leaders of those tribes should be locked up for the time being, and they cannot be allowed to leave their place of residence. Let you handle this matter. By the way, call me the wizards of these tribes. Come, there's that beggar."

"As ordered!"

Lu Chi bowed and retreated.

After Lu Chi left, Wang Lang leaned on the back of the chair, rubbed his swollen temples, and sighed softly. Now he felt that he was slowly running towards the road of a conspirator. This feeling made him Very uncomfortable, but sitting in this position, it is unavoidable.

He doesn't intend to keep those leaders, but now people's hearts are still uncertain. If they rashly attack them, it is likely to cause riots among the prisoners of war. This is what Wang Lang doesn't want to see, so he can only put them under house arrest first. Get up, and when the country is completely stable, a glass of poisoned wine and three feet of white silk will send them on their way.

More than half an hour later, several guards walked in with five people, and Qi Yan from the original Raging Fire Tribe was among them.

Seeing them coming, Wang Lang ordered the guards: "Give them some seats."

Several people looked at the chair next to them with cold faces, but looked at Wang Lang with cold faces.

After waving his hand to make the guards retreat, Wang Lang got up and said with a smile, "You guys still hold grudges against me."

"Huh, we losers, how dare we hold grudges against you, our tribe is gone, the men are treated as slaves by you, and the women are allowed to be played by your men, hehe, such hatred, what else can we talk about Yes, if you want to kill me, go ahead!” Qi Yan sneered.

Wang Lang ignored Qi Yan's cold eyes, smiled and said: "Everyone, you have misunderstood me. I have no intention of treating your people as slaves. I will set them free in the future."

When several people heard the words, their faces were full of disbelief. A treacherous villain like Wang Lang has no integrity at all.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Wang Lang continued: "How did your previous tribe treat the prisoners of war as slaves? Hehe, my tribe is different from yours. Slaves are of no use to us."

"Hehe, the words are nice, I don't know where my people are now." Qi Yan snorted coldly.

"They are prisoners of war and must be punished accordingly. I plan to let them accept the punishment for three years and then give them freedom." Wang Lang said with a smile.

"What you said is true." Qi Yan said in surprise.

"Of course, but if you are willing to do things for me, I can change the three-year period to two years. You must know that this one-year period may allow many people who should have died to survive. Please consider this condition! You guys The fate of the clansmen is in your hands." Wang Lang said slowly.

At this time, the old Hana stared at Wang Lang and said, "I don't know what you want us to do?"

"You are wizards. I know what wizards are. There are no wizards in our tribe. I call wizards doctors. What I need is your experience in treating patients. If you agree, I can set you free now. You have five hundred copper coins, you must know that five hundred copper coins can make your life in my place extremely nourishing, and I can also support you to specialize in witchcraft, how about it." Wang Lang looked at Hana with a half-smile.

After Wang Lang finished speaking, several people started communicating in low voices.

Wang Lang was not in a hurry for their reply, he sat on the chair and watched them discuss quietly.

"We can agree to your request, but we have one condition." Hana said very seriously.

"Oh! Tell me about the conditions." Wang Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at Hana curiously.

"We promise to do things for you, but for my people, you must ensure that they have enough food during the two years. If they get sick, we can treat them." Hana said solemnly.

"It's no problem!" Wang Lang said disapprovingly.

"Since you agree, let's leave it as it is, can we leave now?" Qi Yan said coldly.

Wang Lang nodded, and then called for guards.

"You guys prepare clean houses and clothes for these guys, order them down, no one should hurt them." Wang Lang said solemnly.

The guards looked at Qi Yan and the others in amazement, not knowing why these prisoners of war were so valued by His Majesty, but after following Wang Lang for a long time, they knew that they should not ask questions by themselves, and it was best not to inquire. Take these wizards and leave.

(End of this chapter)