The Human Emperor

“Let him go! ”

Wang Zhong stared coldly at the crowd and ordered.

For a moment, the prison inmates looked at Wang Chong, and their eyes were full of fear.

“Son of a bitch, mind your own business! ”

A captain-like prison inmate scolded, but instead of looking at Wang Chong, he lowered his head and avoided his eyes:

“Let's go, old man! You're lucky! ”

When he spoke, he pushed him hard, as if he was exasperated.

Wang Chung is young, but in this “heavenly prison”, everyone knows that this young man can't be provoked. Like all guards who take the wrong pills, they are very concerned about him.

What the hell is this?

Wang Chung ignored the prison inmates, but looked to the dirty, beaten “little maid”, greatly curious in his heart.

“Are you Zhang Munian? ”

Wang Chung looked at the prisoner with strange eyes.

“Exactly! Thank you for your help! ”

The prison inmate was creepy, said a gift, a thankful face. His whole person looked skinny and dirty on his face, only one pair of eyes still looking at God.

“Bow Chang, admiring Mu, age? ”

Wang punched his eyes more and more strangely.

“You're from Lingnan. You used to be a farmer? ”

“Exactly! ”

Zhang Munian was surprised, but still arched his hand and responded. At the same time, I couldn't help but start subconsciously measuring Wang Chong.

Wang Chong's eyes became more subtle.

“You came in here for embezzlement of 20,000 taels of gold? ”

Wang stared at Zhang Munian and suddenly said.

“How did you know? ”

Zhang Munian spoke out, his color changed dramatically.

“Buzz!”

One stone provoked a thousand layers of waves, and Wang's heart shook violently, and the instant one caused a wave of millions.

“It's really him! ”

Wang opened his eyes and looked incredibly at the prisoner in front of him. He couldn't believe he had asked King Song to save Zhang Mu's annual meeting here.

Zhang Munian committed a crime and should be under the Ministry of Military Affairs. Why did you show up in the palace's heavenly prison? Is it true that you are not in heaven, but in the military prison?

But how is this possible?

Wang punched uncertainly, how could he not understand that the person he was looking for would actually appear here. This is completely out of the ordinary.

“Who exactly is this dude? ”

Zhang Munian's normal colorful channel, he felt it even slower, Wang Zhong seemed to know himself very well, far above normal level. “Do you want to go out? ”

Wang Chong did not answer, but rather positively.

“Eh, how easy is it to talk? ”

Zhang Munian sighed:

“This is a prison! Only those who go out alive, no one goes out alive. If you have a heart, if you have a way, take something with you. ”

“Oh, don't worry. I'll find a way to get you out. ”

Wang Chong saw the others curiously looked at it, the point ended, didn't say much.

Soon Wang Chung turned his head and continued to practice his “Little Yin Yang Technique”. He already has feelings and is about to open another hole.

……

The sun rises and the moon sets, and it is the third day in between. Wang Chong was in “heaven's prison” for the third day. The Holy King has never revealed his attitude.

All the folds flew into the palace like snow flakes, and the Holy Emperor took them all. But all of them were left unattended. This attitude is highly unpredictable for all ministers.

But instead of decreasing the sound of Wang Chong being executed in the chapel, it became louder and louder. All Hu generals, as well as Han ministers who have a crush on Hu generals, are eager to execute Wang Chong.

At the same time, the Han who defends Wang Chong will not have a low voice. Moreover, while Hu demanded the execution of Wang Chong, the Han leaders also began collectively discussing the issue of the Hu people mentioned by Wang Chong on the fold.

The land is dominated by Han soldiers, and the Han generals promote Hu people to show fairness, but Hu people only know to promote Hu people and defend Hu people. This has resulted in an increasing number of underfoot Hu generals in the margins.

Without a chance, the Hans can't make the appearance.

Without opportunity, the Han people will not be able to gain experience.

So there will be fewer and fewer borders.

This is no longer a prospect, but a real fact. Wang Chong said that Datang is becoming a reality. And the most obvious example is that a team of Hans fought hard on the battlefield, but because the leader is Hu, the greatest credit will always belong to Hu.

And the Chinese soldiers at the bottom, eating two pieces of meat, drinking two bowls of wine, getting two pieces of reward, are still soldiers. In the past, without motivation, nature has become less and less combative.

The more difficult it is to come up with.

This is no longer a hypothesis, but a reality.

No one understands the problem better than the Han people of Great Tang.

Datang's North Court, Ansi, war is frequent, but there are few wars in other directions, and a large source of fresh Chinese blood is constantly replenishing there.

It is not normal that the whole of Datang is supplying Hu's battle with his own flesh and blood, that is the leader of the border, and that the generals at the grass-roots level are Hu's.

The narrow road meets the brave wins, the Hu fight is more brave, and naturally occupies a high position. Isn't it natural that the weak are stronger and stronger as chiefs?

The Hu people are also reasoned against the grievances of the Han people.

In the chapel, Holy King Gao sits in a dragon chair, unable to move. Throughout the pilgrimage, from the beginning the Holy King heard the end, to the end, at the height of the controversy among the Mandarins, the Holy King remained silent and turned away.

“His Majesty has the decree to announce his decision against Wang Chong tomorrow! ”

After the departure of the Holy King, a great eunuch of cloud gown rarely appeared in the Chapel and his sharp voice proclaimed the will of the Holy King.

“Boom Boom Boom! ”

In a word, it detonated the whole hall. Regarding Wang Chong's dispute, after the eunuch's announcement, it reached its peak. The whole city is full of wind and rain. Everyone, whether Han or Hu, is looking forward to the decision of the last day.

……

“Grandpa, Grandpa, you must save my brother! Brother is not a bad man! ”

Meanwhile, outside the field, where no one was concerned, a fat four-five-year-old kneeled down in front of the door of the Soviet palace, crying out loud and demanding.

This is already the third day of Little Ken's presence here. The child's mind was simple. He admitted that Wang Zhengshen was not bad. He admitted that Su Zhengshen could save Wang Zhengshen. He came every day to ask for it. Even his head was broken and blood thread seeped out.

“Eh, don't worry. Your brother won't die! ”

For a long time, an old sound was heard in the closed doors of the Soviet government.

“Grandfather! ”

Little tough looked up, a surprise on his face. It was the first time Su had responded in a few days.

“Your big brother is fine, just you, a silly kid. Come on in. ”

At last, a slight gap appeared in the doors that had been closed for many years in Su Fu. Su Zhengshen's snow white head appeared at the door. When one hand probed out, he pulled Xiao Jian in.

……

“Grandfather, Grandfather summons you to go now! ”

“What! I'm coming! ”

Yao Guangyi was shocked.

Tomorrow it is time to rule that Wang Zheng dies, he is going to find the old man. Didn't expect, didn't expect the old man to come to summon him.

“You go to the last round now, publicly express your support for the Royal Family and for Wang Chong! ”

The oil lamp was dim in the room. As soon as Master Yao saw Yao Guangyi, he opened the door to see the mountain path.

“What?”

Yao Guangyi was shocked:

“The royal family is our enemy! If you don't object to them, forget it. Why support them? ”

Yao Guangyuan couldn't figure it out.

“Humph! I asked you if you had come to me the other day, did you mean Qi Wang? Want me to show my face and execute Wang Chong? ”

Grandpa Yao did not answer, but asked another question.

“This… is!" That's what King Qi meant. ”

Yao Guangyi silenced for a moment and lowered his head, finally nodded. The old man saw Autumn and Autumn, in front of him, concealment was unnecessary.

“But if we do this, won't we fight Qi Wang? ”

Yao Guangyuan revealed an awkward expression.

This time supporting Hu people, opposing Wang Chong, the strongest dancer is Qi Wang.

“You told Qi Wang what I said, right? ”

“Yes!”

Yao Guangyuan did not deny it.

“No wonder. ”

Master Yao nodded and looked unexpected. Qi Wang knew that the last time he counted him, it was Wang Chong who ruined his good deeds. Naturally, he would not let go easily.

“Broad, you have to understand. It is not a question of whether we should do the right thing with Qi Wang. It is a question of whether Qi Wang will do the right thing with His Majesty. ”

“Ah!”

“Broad, don't you understand? It is not the royal family that we want to support, but His Majesty. If His Majesty does not want him dead, then no one can touch him. ”

Old Master Yao sighed.

“But didn't His Majesty's decision come out yet? ”

Yao Guang doubted the puzzle.

“Oh, Your Majesty's heart is now unpredictable, and there is an ever-increasing likeness of the Holy King. He was no longer the prince of the year. ”

Grandfather Yao suddenly felt a general feeling, his heart shrugged:

“Nor was I sure of His Majesty's intentions in this incident. So I don't see you for that reason. But after three days of observation, I have basically ascertained what His Majesty meant. Wang Chong, you will not die! ”

“Please, Father, point! ”

Yao Guangxian was unorthodox, and suddenly got up and bowed for a bow, a bluff to ask for help.

“Oh, don't you get it? No one can veto His Majesty's decision to kill him. Whether it's about the taijin princess or this time the tempo makes the incident. But, Your Majesty, if you really want to kill Wang Chong, do you think you'll wait until now? ”

Grandpa Yao laughed. The crutches in his hand gently lightened the ground in front of Yao Guang.

Boom!

A stone stirred a thousand waves, Yao Guangyuan had a slurry in his head, but at this moment, it was like pulling a cloud fog to see the moon. At the point of his father, something that he didn't understand was inevitably through, and his mind took stock.

“Thanks for pointing it out, kid. ”

Yao Guangyuan respectfully and sincerely gave a gift. There are a lot of things, people pointing, and no one pointing, that work completely differently.

After more than 40 years of following the Holy Emperor, Yao Guangxian knew that his father would never be wrong in this matter.

“Just a father, so how can the Holy Emperor comfort his beards? ”

“Well, it depends on what His Majesty does. ”

Old Grandpa Yao said softly.