The Human Emperor

The whole Tai Chi Grand Hall is quiet, Wang Chong can feel a pair of dignified, gaze, standing high, through the emptiness, fall on himself.

From the gaze of these eyes, Wang Zhong has only one feeling, which is unpredictable.

Since ancient times, "being with the emperor is like being with a tiger” and “difficult to detect in heaven", Wang Zheng can not feel any emotions in these eyes. Nor is it possible to see what His Majesty the Son of the Great Tang Empire thinks in his heart.

The void was silent, Wang Zheng knelt down on the ground motionless, in the hall, quiet Wang Zheng could hear his heartbeat.

After a long time, like a moment, a long time, like hundreds of centuries, Wang finally heard a majestic, haunting, thunderous voice in his ears.

“Wang Chong, I hear you object to my temperament to make the system and reuse the Hu system? ”

The voice is indifferent and I can't hear any feelings.

Wang Zheng trembled in his heart. The monarch played correctly and could not fail to answer. However, the Holy King was not a good answer. To make small remarks, Wang Chong merely expressed his opinion on the meaning of the Holy King, and to make big remarks, Wang Chong was opposed to the Holy King.

“Yes"

Wang hesitated, but still said.

“Say it!”

The voice was faint, majestic and haunting, with only one word.

“Yes!”

Wang Chung lowered his head and responded respectfully. In the palace, the air currents poured, and a wind blew in front of me. Wang's heart fluctuated with the wind.

In the midst of the underworld, the words of the Great Uncle on the carriage echoed in his ear:

“Say more wrong, say less wrong, don't say good! ”

“The Emperor has a question, he must answer it. If he knows, he must say yes. If he doesn't know, he must say no. Know 10, just say 7. ”

“You don't know anything about dynasty. The first time I met Holy, I didn't ask for success, but I asked for nothing more. ”

“This affects our entire Wang clan, not just you and your father, but me, your aunt, your uncle and everyone else. Don't be reckless, remember. ”

……

These words are the experience of the Great Uncle Wang for decades. Although they seem slippery, they are the best advice for such inexperienced children of the world as Wang Chong.

“Say more wrong, say less wrong, don't say good”, entering the palace is no small matter. As a royal family at this moment, we no longer need Wang Chong's help to make merit in such matters.

I just need him to make no mistake!

It's just that... when I think about what happened in my last life, Wang Zheng can't keep himself silent. The moderation of the system and the reuse of the Hu system are the root causes of the scourge in Datang.

Today, I can easily face the Holy Spirit and have an opportunity to persuade the emperor in person. If you miss it, I'm afraid you'll never forgive yourself!

Think of it here, Wang Shounton no longer hesitates.

“Your Majesty, it is imperative that moderation make the system and reuse Hu's strategy the root cause of Datang's scourge! ”

The next moment, Wang fell on his knees and recited his thoughts in detail and detail, including even the words of persuading the elderly in the Quartet Hall, without reservation.

No one understands better than Wang Chong how dangerous the system will be in the future. Wang Zheng deeply understands that this is an opportunity for him to change this history.

“Your Majesty, Hu people are a party, Hu people defend Hu people, Hu people promote Hu people! In the future, this example will certainly be a disaster, Your Majesty, please understand! ”

Wang Chung finished, kneeling on the ground, motionless.

This conversation comes from the heart of the heart and is the true idea of Wang Zheng. It's completely unimaginable that someone who hasn't really been through that mess.

For Wang Chong, what he said to Grandpa and to the Holy King is not only a possibility, a prophecy, but a fact that will really happen in the future!

Unfortunately, no one in the whole world knows anything but him. Even less will anyone know that the fate of the Empire, at this moment, is determined between the thoughts of the Holy King.

Quiet above the palace, no sound.

After a long time Wang Chong finally heard a voice:

“I know! Go on down, when you get back, write down what you just said and hand it over! ”

This is the third and final sentence Wang Chong entered the Taiji Hall.

“Yes!”

Wang shook up and responded, then bowed out of the hall.

“Hoo!”

Bai Yudan fell, the air currents fluctuated, a gust of wind blew through, Wang flushed cold, this alarmed him, unconsciously even his shoes wet.

Being close to the emperor is like being close to a tiger, that room is too much pressure in the palace. There, Wang Zhong was almost as tough as a war.

But that's not what Wang Chung cares about.

“I wonder if His Majesty has listened? ”

Thinking about what just happened, Wang was worried. This scene is holy, Wang Zhong understands, even if it comes out in the end, Wang Zhong knows whether he succeeded or failed. I wonder if His Majesty is listening.

“Being with the emperor is like being with a tiger”, the whole scene is holy, Wang Zhong said a lot, said everything. But from inside out, Wang Chong heard only three words:

“Wang Chong, I hear you object to my temperament to make the system and reuse the Hu system? ”

“Say it!”

“I know! Go on down, when you get back, write down what you just said and hand it over! ”

With these three words alone, Wang Chong cannot judge whether the heart of the Holy Emperor is full of joy, anger, hearing, or not listening at all.

And, finally, let him have a fold. What's the point?

“Please, Master Wang! ”

A familiar voice came, and the king rushed back to God. Not far away, a golden yellow carriage stopped and stood next to a eunuch, the chief eunuch who connected himself to the palace.

“It's hard to predict! ”

Wang sighed and lowered his head into the carriage.

The carriage ran away from the Imperial Palace and finally drove Wang into the royal family.

……

“The order of the king is inviolable”. Shortly after returning home, Wang Chong wrote the thoughts in his chest, along with some financial and monetary thoughts, into a compromise.

Just that evening, Wang Chung's fold was sent to the Imperial Palace with the chief eunuch of the cloud pattern.

After doing this, Wang Chong threw everything into his mind and started practicing the full version of Little Yin Yang Technique.

“Boom! ”

One stone triggered a thousand layers of waves. Wang Chong would never have thought, just the next day, this fold of his own appeared in the dynasty, circulated the ministers, and thus caused a huge wave in the field!

“Ridiculous! Is that what your royal family thinks? Your Majesty, Weishen is impeaching Wang Zheng and that Wang Zheng! ”

On that day's dynasty, Dr. Wang Shizhang was emotionally excited and suddenly had a loud drink, one of which caught Wang's beard.

Wow

For a moment, the chapel was loud. In front of so many people, no one thought Zhou Zhang would actually do it.

“Sir Zhou, let go! ”

“Zhou Zhang, what are you doing? ”

“How dare you be rude in front of the Son of Heaven! ”

……

The crowds surrounded Wang and Zhou Zhang, the scene was chaotic. However, the first wave has not yet subsided and the first wave has risen again. Almost at the same time that the people surrounded Wang and Zhou Zhang regiments.

badump!

In the temple of Taihe, the ground shook suddenly, as if a meteorite had fallen on the ground. In the midst of the crowds, a shadow of acacia pushed Jinshan, like a pillar of jade, kneeling heavily on the ground, turning back and worshipping.

“Your Majesty, Weishen Abbess, for Datang stands an elderly, loyal and unbiased man. Your Majesty will preside over Weishen and do justice! ”

With the words of Abbess, dong dong dong, in the palace, a figure of a man knelt as if the stakes were all together. Over 200 years after the founding of the Great Tang Nation, Hu Han lived in a mixed house, in the Chapel, far more than just Han Sen, but also Hu General.

Wang Chong folded a piece of paper, leading to all the sounds of Hu Dynasty Dynasty Dynasty in the hall, all kneeling down, head to the ground, all facing the direction of the Holy King.

For a moment, the chaotic chapel was silent.

All the ministers looked at the kneeling Hu Shen, no one could speak! Only Wang Zheng stood in the chapel, his clothes scattered, and looked at the kneeling Hushen in the chapel, his face suddenly changed.

However, the impact is far more than that.

“Hualala! ”

Countless pigeons, nightingales, sea dong qing, eagle sculpture flew out of the capital, never a day, so many birds flew out of the capital.

The birds that convey the message cover the sky and cover the sky.

Seeing this scene, even the elderly people who have lived in Beijing for decades have stayed.

“Ridiculous! Ridiculous!

In the rear of the western rear of the western rear of the governor's palace, one of the fierce Hu men drank furiously and loudly.

“Sitting in the western realm of town, we owe Datang a debt of gratitude. A yellow-mouthed child who insults this seat so much is really hateful!! Kill! Kill! ”

Boom!

The beautifully eyed Hu men raised their hands and landed. They burst down and tore apart the brown iron table case in front of them. The tremendous power shook the earthquake, rolling smoke and even broke through the governor's palace, soaring nearly 100 feet high.

“‘Hu people become a party, Han people promote Hu people, Hu people promote Hu people’, Feng Changqing, aren't you Han Sen? This son of a bitch deserves to be killed! ”

The western desert is a thousand miles away, and the Ironclad army of 5,000 men is on the move. At the forefront of the army is a general who is beautiful, handsome and smells like the sea.

He appears to be almost no different from the Han people, except that a new jade pen on his waist reveals his identity.

It's Deputy Ansi, Miyun County Duke Gao Xianzhi.

The only Xinluo deputy protector in the whole of Datang is also the highest status of the Xinluo people in Datang. In the military realm west of Grand Tang Yingxi, he has supreme status.

Deputy Ansi protects the Gao Xianzhi titled elegant, even when angry, he is calm and angry. However, Gao Xianzhi's right hand clicked, and the horse's neck was broken while marching, suddenly lying on the ground without a sign, motionless.

Behind him, a short, black-faced man silenced, revealing a disturbing look in his eyes. It's the first time he's seen the commander so angry.