The Human Emperor

Chapter 87: Dirty Big Aunt!

The Quartet looks quiet, but Wang Zheng knows that this place is definitely one of the most heavily guarded places in the Sino-Turkish Divine Continent.

I don't know how many Forbidden Powers are stationed here, looking far past, over the Quartet Hall, even the air is hidden and slightly distorted, seeing the sun and moon stars is a little strange.

The quadrangle hall looks simple and simple and can easily turn over the wall, but really every time you go, you will find that this place is definitely a dragon's den and tiger's den.

Easy access, but not necessarily alive!

Every time Wang Chong enters here, there is a feeling of entering the copper wall and iron wall.

“Unexpectedly, here we are again. ”

Looking at the quadrangular hall in the distance, Wang Zhihun was tranced and his eyes flashed with an extremely complex divine colour. Wang Chong has always disliked the Square Hall.

The reason is simple: the atmosphere here is too serious. Every time you come in here, it's not like a family gathering, it's like attending a "dynasty party”.

And Grandpa, or Grandpa, who Wang Chung has always called him in his heart, is too decent and honest.

Wang Chong's rebellion, ignorance, trouble, falling into the old man's eyes is not pleasing. This has marginalized Wang Chung every time he comes here as if he were an invisible man.

Nobody noticed him, nobody cared about him.

For this reason, Wang Chong became more and more reluctant to come here.

A lot of things are going to be lost before you can feel the importance of it.

Wang Chong really felt the weight of the old man, after his death. The entire Wang clan lost its reliance and collapsed from day to day, falling completely.

Until then, Wang Zhong woke up and really understood what the old man meant to the family.

People always have to be taught lessons to grow up.

When Wang Chong was no longer young after many years, Wang Chong truly understood Grandpa's intentions:

His life of integrity, integrity, wealth, status or power, was unattractive to him. No one likes to be full of children, no one likes to enjoy happy old age.

The reason he persisted so long, he stayed in the Quadrangle Hall during the years, for this family, for all the Wang descendants!

So in the last life, when many years later, "Return to the Place”, the Quartet Hall no longer has a forbidden guard, inside the weeds, turned into a very ordinary yard, uncle and uncle kneel on the ground, will not cry!

That scene, Wang Chong will never be forgotten.

Once Wang Shou was full of awe, but the second generation, Wang Shou, felt completely different about this place.

Not only is it the kindness that flows through the bloodline, but there is also a glimmer of hope in the empire for Wang Zhong.

If Wang Chong is to change the fate of the Empire and the fate of the Divine Land, he must seek the consent and help of the old man in the Quartet!

This is Wang Chong's only chance.

“Drive!”

A sigh of drink came from outside the carriage. Wang punched his eyes and tranced. He quickly returned to his senses, retracted his head and sat with his mother in the carriage, slowly driving in the direction of the Quartet Hall.

This is not the first time that the Royal carriage has entered the Quartet Hall, and the signs on the body of the car are rarely unknown in the Great Tang Empire, but it has gone through strict procedures, checked and confirmed correctly before letting it in.

“Get out right here! If the Ninth Duke summons, he will inform you. ”

Shortly after entering the Quartet Hall, the banned army stood guard, several men dressed in black armor, shady faces, and woodless forbidden swords crossed, blocking ahead.

This is the outer edge of the Quartet Hall. Although it is Wang Clan, it can only be reached here, and must wait for the summons inside.

Nothing can be accomplished without rules, although Wang Chong is not used to this. But Wang Shuang knew that this was the rule set by the Holy Emperor today, in order to fear that someone would mix the water to touch the fish and sneak in.

For the Quadripartite Hall, the Holy Emperor attaches great importance.

“You're all waiting here. Auntie, they'll be here soon. We'll all go in together. Remember not to run around. ”

Lady Wang ordered on the carriage. It is not surprising to see that she is familiar with all this.

Wang Chong nodded and opened the carriage door and walked down from the carriage.

The quadripartite hall is heavily guarded, looking at it at a glance, five steps at a time, ten steps at a time, stacked on top of each other, and full of bright, dark, forbidden guards.

These eyes are measured from all sides, without a word, giving a sense of being watched at all times.

In his previous life, Wang Chong felt uncomfortable with this feeling of being watched. However, after two generations of great winds and waves, Wang Chong did not care about such surveillance.

“Mother, I'll help you down. ”

Wang Zheng stood by the carriage and held his mother down. Mrs. Wang nodded and was delighted.

The kid really grew up, if he had, how could he know so much about it?

Ignoring the wide array of forbidden guards, the Quartet Hall is actually beautiful. The palace is lush and lush with trees and trees surrounded by a neat, flat green stone trail.

On either side of the trail, there are many deep ancient green fake mountains and rocks. A clear living water carefully supervised by the Ministry of Works passed around.

Wang Zhuang glanced at it and even saw a bush of mind-cultivating bamboo, lush and rigid, with a kind of burst of vitality.

Old man loves to be clean, and when he was younger, he liked all these things.

“Psst! ”

Just as we waited, a rumble of carriages came from behind us.

“Hey, isn't this Shuhua? You're early! Master Birthday, Sook Hua, you are so hard on your heart! ”

One has yet to see a cynical, eccentric voice coming from the green carriage first. Wang Zhuang turned his head and saw a middle-aged woman in chai, dressed in a very noble manner, poking her head out of the car window and staring at her with a pair of eyes, revealing a slight smell.

“Auntie! ”

Wang Chung flashed an electric light in his mind. This carriage came out of nowhere else, it was Wang Chong's great-aunt Xing Yuanchun.

If my great-uncle has always been happy with herself in her previous life, then my great-uncle hates herself. This disgust is not confined to Wang Chong alone, but includes all the royal family, big brother, second brother, father, mother, and younger sister.

Even after the fall of the Wang family, this attitude has not changed:

In times of distress, there was no time for solidarity and hunger everyday, but my aunt kept chirping and counting. When she eats, she must eat the best.

And by the time she picks the food, she has to pick the biggest one.

When Wang family was in distress, everyone was skinny, but Aunt Wang gained a few pounds.

For this reason, Wang Chong and her both hate each other.

“Sister-in-law is joking, how dare you be late for your official birthday? ”

When she heard the sister-in-law's voice, Lady Wang looked slightly pale, but did not dare to refute it. Xing Yuanchun is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family. In a feudal society of high rank, her status is more demanding than hers.

“Mother, why are you so kind to her? Grandma, today is Grandpa's 70th birthday, such an important matter, as an elder, you have come so late, don't worry? ”

Wang Zhong pulled his mother and said with no politeness against his lips. His mother could not speak, and his small children did not have that much consternation.

Even if it was Grandpa who blamed him, at best, he said that he had nothing more to do with it. It was no big deal for you.

“Exactly. Exactly. Why are you talking about my mother? ”

Little sister waves her fist and is also uncomfortable with the noise.

“You!”

Xing Yuanchun didn't expect Wang Chung to plug in, and accused her of coming too late. Don't worry, she was angry to stick a finger out of the carriage pointing to Wang Chung. The frost was all over her face:

“You two little... little things, do you have any elders in mind? How to talk! I'm talking to your mother. Is it your turn to intervene? - Zhao Shuhua, is that how you educate your children? ”

“Enough! ”

At this moment, a cold, majestic voice came from the carriage. Inside and outside the carriage, the three contenders immediately calmed down.

“Today is my father's birthday, no one is allowed to argue here. Xing Yuanchun, you shut up. Wang Chong, you don't say much! ”

It is the voice of the uncle Wang Chong, the chief minister of the dynasty, speech has a kind of dignity.

“Yes, uncle! ”

Wang bowed for a while and didn't say much more. The uncle's tone has clearly softened considerably compared to before, and there is not much to blame.

Obviously, what you mentioned earlier to help your uncle and cousin, it's not ineffective. But I don't know why, Wang Chong always felt that when the uncle spoke, there was a sense of heavy heart.

“My brother taught Shuhua rudeness. ”

Wang Chong's mother, Zhao Shuhua, was also beside the ceremony. Although Wang Chong's uncle Wang Qiang was harsh and rigid, his relationship with the royal family was not very good before, but he was not as mean and difficult as Xing Yuanchun, and liked to ridicule him.

So Wang Chong's mother and he didn't have much conflict.

“Wang Ying! You bend your elbows outward and you don't know how to speak. She's banging me! ”

There was a sharp, discord in the carriage. Although his uncle Wang spoke, his aunt Xing Yuanchun did not buy much, and his voice was full of dissatisfaction.

“Mother, a few sentences...”

At this point, another voice in the carriage complained.

“It's cousin! ”

Wang Chung heard out. Grandpa's 70th birthday, such a big thing, cousin Wang Zhuyan can't not not come.

“Yes! Even you help outsiders talk. Damn girl, look, I won't teach you a lesson to die. ”

The older aunt's face was angry and said as if she was reaching out her finger to twist it, then the cousin screamed for a moment, and it seemed to be really twisted.

However, it was a whispering reprimand.

“Hey, isn't it Sook Hwa up ahead? And Yuen Chun! ”

All of a sudden, the carriage rumble, a fierce sound coming from the rear, Wang swung his head and saw a carriage with three pieces of gold leaf logo coming from the rear, a familiar face poked out of the window.