He seemed to have no concern about the shock and disbelief on Zhang Biwu's face. Guan Zhongyi's expression was as plain as he was discussing the method of fried peanuts. He said: "I will prepare it for you by people and public opinion. You just need to bring your head into the palace."

After saying that, Guan Zhongyi smiled at Zhang Biwu and said, "Mr. Zhang shouldn't refuse?"

Zhang Biwu frowned together.

Now he felt more and more that King Wen was just treating himself as a pawn to use.

Although he knew that King Wen wanted to win over him to use him, Zhang Biwu thought that even if he was a chess piece, he was a chess piece with certain autonomy. In other words, he hoped that he was a collaborator of King Wen, rather than a chess piece that rushed to the front to attract firepower in everything.

But looking at Guan Zhongyi's unchanged smile, Zhang Biwu knew that he had no choice.

"Of course not."

Zhang Biwu replied with a smile.

For some reason, Zhang Biwu suddenly missed Zhao Xuanji and Fu Yuzhi a little.

Beside Zhao Xuanji, although he was frustrated, he would not always be regarded as cannon fodder that attracted firepower.

The hand on his knees slowly clenched into a fist. Zhang Biwu found that he had no room for regret. The only thing he could do now was to go all the way to the black.

And King Wen obviously knew this.

Guan Zhongyi's smile became more obvious.

At this moment, the execution platform downstairs had ended. Eight bodies were buried by the Jinyiwei people, and their heads were taken away together. These heads were useful. Jinyiwei would take these heads to Jiangnan to comfort the undead who were killed by them, but in fact, they were more performing for living people.

We have already killed the bad guys you are going to kill. Now you are honest and be a good commoner. Everyone is the same as before. Hello, I am good, everyone, but if you are still disobedient, look at us, we will even kill our own people when we become cruel, let alone you.

Standing up, Guan Zhongyi said, "So that's it. Go back today and have a good rest and nourish your energy, and then tomorrow, how about tomorrow? I can't wait to watch this big show."

Zhang Biwu pondered for a moment, then said, "How is the day after tomorrow?"

Guan Zhongyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and he did not directly ask Zhang Biwu why he had to spend more than one day. He believed that Zhang Biwu would take the initiative to give a convincing reason and explanation.

Sure enough, Zhang Biwu immediately explained: "On the one hand, you can prepare more well for more one day. On the other hand, the day after tomorrow is Su Zhenting's dead wife's day. According to previous habits, Su Zhenting and the Crown Princess will go to worship on this day. If these two people are not here, things will go much smoother."

With a slight eyebrow raised, Guan Zhongyi nodded and said, "Mr. Zhang is thoughtful and perfect."

"Then, it's the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Biwu stood up and said, "I would like to tell King Wen that I will definitely live up to my expectations."

"The prince will definitely be very happy."

After Guan Zhongyi smiled, he turned around and left.

Zhang Biwu stood behind and watched Guan Zhongyi leave. After a long time, he sat down again, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Let the store serve two more pots of good wine, and then remove the table of dishes and come onto the same table."

At this time, Guan Zhongyi was coming down the stairs and planning to leave the carriage at the door.

But as soon as he went down the stairs, he saw a young man looking at him with a teacup on his face.

"Brother, don't you sit down and have a drink together?"
Chapter completed!