From a freeloader to a world leader

Sun Daping still felt as if he was dreaming until he followed Sun Shan back to the compound on Baiyun Road.

He has officially started to take over Sun Shan's work. In the afternoon, when he has nothing to do, he will follow his colleagues in the restaurant to watch Sun Shan and his colleague's performance.

Although, he heard from Sun Ziyong who came back to the village about how Sun Shan was doing in Hengzhou City.

He just thought it was just a childish thing with no knowledge and just flattered him recklessly.

When he saw Sun Shan's passionate performance with his own eyes and personally counted the reward money Sun Shan received after the performance.

Complete dementia!

Not to mention the palace, Sun Shan was rewarded with a full ten taels of gold.

Adding up all the other miscellaneous rewards, the total amount for this game was 68 taels, 567 copper coins.

Oh my God!

When did it become so easy to make money?

The performance of Sun Shan and his partner lasted just over an hour, but they actually earned more than the entire restaurant's daily revenue.

You know, this is real net income!

If the prince's reward is added, wouldn't that mean that the reward for each game would be nearly two hundred taels of silver?

This made Sun Daping so excited that he was speechless, until he returned to the yard and saw his nephew Sun Bing leading dozens of Sun family members, holding ash wood sticks and gesticulating.

Only then did I come to my senses a little.

At this time, the Wang family compound was in a gloomy mood.

Ever since the servants stationed in Jun Youlai reported everything that had happened in detail, Wang Ziping and the elders of the family seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Even his nephew Wang Daqiang, who had always been so arrogant, suddenly became dispirited.

After a long while, Wang Ziping said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone, please speak up and share your opinions. Our Wang family has reached a critical moment of life and death."

Several cousins ​​looked at each other and saw fear and death in each other's eyes.

"Brother, you should just speak. We will all listen to you. Anyway, it's too late to regret now that things have come to this."

After Wang Ziping had talked for a long time, his cousin Wang Ziyue answered him somewhat desperately.

I sighed silently in my heart: This is the palace! This is the prince!

Before the other person could say anything, he just said "not bad", and his whole family was so scared that they couldn't say a word.

"Why is it too late?"

Wang Dashan thought of his daughter Lingzhi and Sun Shan, and the indescribable relationship between them. He said bluntly: "If we admit it, then Lingzhi-----"

However, before he could finish, another cousin interrupted him.

"How did you admit it? How did you give it to him? Let's not talk about whether the boy will accept it or not. Do you really think that Luo Tongpan is a vegetarian?"

"What should we do? Are we just going to die? Our Wang family has been in Hengzhou for more than 100 years. We have never been afraid of anyone. How can a scholar be like this!" Wang Daqiang saw the old men cowering and roared unconvincedly: "I think we should cut it off once and for all. As long as we get rid of that guy, will the Wang Mansion really come after us?"

These words floated in the ears of the dozen or so people in the hall.

Yes, what if that wasn’t what the prince meant and he just said it casually?

Besides, as long as we act quickly and don't reveal our true identity, what difference does it make even if they know?

It's not like they haven't done this kind of thing before.

A few years ago, a juren named Zhang Huang was killed in a different way.

At that time, Xue Zheng was angry for a while.

Later, after spending tens of thousands of taels of silver, the matter was still left unresolved.

If we really want to get rid of that kid Sun Shan, it would be worth at least 20,000 taels, even if not 10,000.

After all, once Sun Shan grows up, he will be more dangerous than anyone else.

Sun Shan is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, and he is like this. If he really passes the imperial examination and becomes a Jinshi, it will be a disaster for the Wang family, a family of yamen runners.

Unless, he accepted Wang Lingzhi.

The key point is that Wang Lingzhi is still with Luo Tongpan, which has become a dead end.

"Da Qiang has some truth in what he said. I think Sun Shan and the Zhang family manipulate those guys every day just to deal with us. Otherwise, we should just strike first." Wang Zishui looked at his eldest brother, who had aged a little bit, nervously: "Brother, what do you think?"

"I say, I say--"

Wang Ziping muttered a few words, looked around blankly, looking at the pairs of eyes that once seemed arrogant and disdainful, and felt gloomy.

Finally, it fell to the second son: "Big water, what do you think?"

Wang Dashui was delighted, as his father's question to him at this time showed that he was important.

He cleared his throat and said, "Father, uncles, I feel that there is no room for redemption between me and Sun Shan. We have to move forward resolutely. Otherwise, we will have no choice but to go to Tiger Ridge."

When the dozen or so people in the hall heard Wang Dashui talking about Laohuling, they suddenly became more alert.

Yes, if he didn't do it, he would probably give up all his property in Hengzhou Prefecture and go up the mountain to become a bandit.

How could they, who had always lived in a world of pleasure, accept this?

"Go ahead, big brother!"

Wang Ziyuan, who was a quiet but effective member of the family, finally raised his head and said in a deep voice, "It has come to this, the knife has been unsheathed, can it be taken back?"

At this time, several other elders of the clan, seeing that Wang Ziyuan wanted to get rid of him, also agreed one by one.

"Brother, just do it. There's no point thinking about it. Are we really going to let it all go and go up to the mountains to become bandits?"

"Yeah, he's just a little brat, his hair hasn't even grown out yet, and if he's like this, there won't be a place for us to stay in the future."

Wang Daqiang and several other elders agreed, and he also said, "If it really doesn't work, our Wang family can just go up the mountain. I don't think the old Yang family will be able to sit on the throne for long, so it's better to prepare early."

Hearing this, the hall suddenly became quiet.

As for the current situation of the Sui Empire, these people from the yamen runner families knew it better than anyone else.

After all, they were the link between the past and the future, and were particularly aware of the changes in various classes and times in the Sui Empire.

Since the Battle of Tumu, the entire empire began to collapse.

The two barbaric small countries on the border were invaded and devoured repeatedly.

The original territory has been reduced by nearly one-fifth.

Over the past few decades, not only have tens of millions of civilians lost their lives, but also millions of soldiers have lost their lives.

Countless amounts of silver were lost, and even the royal daughter became less and less useful.

Just a few days ago, it was heard that the Mongolian Kingdom had proposed a marriage alliance again.

Otherwise, I will call again.

But I don’t know which princess or county lady will be the one getting married this time.

Thinking about it, Wang Ziping's eyes finally cleared a little. He shook his head, trying to drive away the inappropriate thoughts in his mind.

He coughed twice and prepared to speak.

Now, the tribesmen who knew his habits all realized that the old man had made up his mind and was about to announce the plan.

"How about this, our Wang family will prepare for both scenarios and carry out the plan to kill Sun Shan and the Zhang family as usual."

At this point, he paused and added: "This plan aims to kill Sun Shan as the first goal. As for the Zhang family, without Sun Shan, they are just a dish in the bowl."

"Brother, you are right! We think so too."

Seeing that all the clan members agreed with his approach, Wang Ziping continued, "Secondly, we are ready to go up the mountain. If things don't work out, our Wang family will just occupy the mountain and become the king."

At this point, Wang Ziping's cloudy old eyes revealed the fierceness of a lion, staring at Wang Daqiang: "Daqiang, no matter what the outcome of the matter in the city is, you must take your people back to the mountains. No matter what means you use, our Wang family will take down Tiger Ridge. As for how to arrange the personnel, I will follow your instructions."

Then, he put his hand under his neck and gestured: "Do you understand what I'm going to do with you?"

When Wang Daqiang saw Wang Daqiang's actions, he was so happy that he wanted to jump up.

From the first day he entered Tiger Ridge, he wanted to kill the boss and the second in command of Tiger Ridge.

But, the old man suppressed it.

"Okay, old man, I know what to do! It's guaranteed to be foolproof!"

Hearing Wang Daqiang's statement, Wang Ziping calmed down a little. After thinking for a while, he spoke again: "Daqiang, if you can do these two things well, you will take over my job in the future-----"

These words shocked Brother Wang Dashan so much that he almost jumped up and wanted to object.

But after looking at their father's eyes and the expressions of the elders of the entire family, the two brothers slowly sat down.