The Human Emperor

“Ladies and gentlemen, Wang Chong did so in the hope that in this way he would receive more banned military instructors to help me. If we all knew I wasn't here to pay the bride price, then no one would come. So, if it's really hard for you to accept, it's better to make it half the way it was. ”

Wang chuckled and suddenly said.

“This… OK! ”

The eight forbidden instructors glanced at each other and thought Wang Chong had reason to say so, finally nodded with difficulty.

Wang Chung finally laughed when he saw this scene.

The next thing you know, it's something specific.

Wang Chong's training camp is definitely established on the spiritual pulse, where there is his master “the evil old Emperor” sitting in town, plus these powerful, hundred barred army instructors, is absolutely Guru Jin Tang.

Wait for the idle forces to never hit Wang Pu Ling Pu's attention.

As for the construction of the base…

Wang Chong had already started investing money on it a long time ago. Although it may not be so fast, Wang Chong believed that three months should also have a prototype and a scale.

“Wonderful! I can't believe he even has a spiritual vein. No wonder the son is looking for so many forbidden instructors. Don't worry, we'll leave today and do as the son says. ”

Eight able-bodied forbidden instructors were thrilled. Although the Royal Family has a great reputation, its strength and accumulation in all respects are modest.

They came voluntarily to help Wang Zheng because they were already admiring his character. Just didn't expect Wang Chong to be quite well prepared.

Spiritual veins are not everything.

Prohibited Army instructors are all thunderbolts, the one who promises a thousand gold. This side promised Wang Chong, and immediately followed the directions given by Wang Chong, led by a royal guard, towards the spiritual pulse in the reckless mountains.

……

“Oh, Prince Wang, long time no see! ”

A wave was sent away and another wave arrived shortly after the departure of eight proscribed army instructors. A middle-aged man, dressed in white and dressed in style, walked in step by step from the outside.

Wang Chung folded, stirred the field and the world.

Now that he has been released after three months of imprisonment, it is not known how many people's attention has been attracted. Wang Chong is destined to have difficulty in enjoying peace.

“You are?”

Wang frowned and looked surprised at the strange man who walked in outside.

Wang Chong believed that the guards at the door would never come in by themselves. But personally, Wang Zhong is very eye-catching.

“Ha ha, Prince Wang, we met only a few months ago. He gave me 1,000 taels of gold, didn't he? ”

laughed heartily.

“1,000 taels of gold? ”

Wang is getting more and more confused. Though he is now truly rich, a thousand taels of gold is not a small number. If you've sent it out yourself, you can't have it.

“How is this possible? What exactly is this person's origin? ”

Wang narrowed his eyes and his mind fluttered. Wang Chong asked himself that he had not yet reached that level of forgetfulness. If he had really met someone, he must have been able to remember himself.

But in front of this man, Wang Chung has no idea!

“Oh, boy, what a noble man to forget. Remember that guy you helped near the Green Phoenix Building? ”

Someone finally took a smile, said the Phantom.

Boom!

Like an electric light passing through his head, Wang opened his eyes violently and looked incredibly at the man in front of him in the white robe:

“It's you! …”

Wang Chong finally knew who this man was. After just knowing, Wang clashed and became even more incredible.

Yang Huo!

This man is actually Yang Zheng, the man he met outside the Green Phoenix Tower, with his head covered in dirt, all messed up and mixed up!

The future Uncle Tang!

Wang Chong was impressed by the fact that in the future he would have a more deaf and deaf name:

Yang Guozhong!

Yang Zhong is his real name, and “Guozhong” is his name after he is proud of his future, infinite scenery.

But all of this, apart from Wang Chong, obviously no one else knows. Including Yang Zheng himself.

“It's him! How can a person's personality change so much?! ”

Wang Chong was really surprised.

This is the first time he has ever seen a person's personality change to this point.

He was a complete gangster when he saw Yang Fanleng. But now Yang Zheng, where can you see the slightest appearance, is just the appearance of celebrity style.

As Yang Xiao now moves, he is afraid that even some ministers in the court should be ashamed of themselves. More like a doctor than a doctor.

“No wonder he will become famous in the future and stir up the wind and clouds. With this temperament and selling photographs, he will never be worse off than the adults in the hall. ”

Wang Chong knew that Yang Zhi was thin.

But at this time, Wang Zhong had to be deeply persuaded. Even if I can't sell this picture myself.

“Hahaha, the dude probably doesn't know who I am yet. His surname is Yang, his first name. Taijin is my dearest cousin! ”

Yang bent over and gave himself his name. He looked delighted.

With his delightful mouth, he managed to destroy the image of celebrity before. In essence, Yang Yang is still the city well man.

“Turns out you're Taijin's cousin! ”

Wang Zheng was surprised, but his heart laughed darkly.

Yang Zheng's details were clearly known when he first met him. However, these are not directly in front of Yang.

“Oh, the last time I received a gift of gold from Lord Thanksgiving, Mr. Yang never had a chance to thank him. Yang Zheng had already prepared a thousand taels of gold outside and put it on the carriage. I'll send someone down to give it back to the boy. ”

Yang Xiaozhengdao.

“I don't believe you. ”

Wang Zheng smiled in his heart, knew who was in front of him, knew his behavior style, Wang Zheng believed that there was a thousand taels of gold in his carriage.

In the last lifetime, Yang Zheng was famous, and everyone knows it.

He is not learned, but as soon as it comes to money, he becomes brilliant. This is kind of revealing. I spent most of my life in a gambling house. I didn't learn anything else. Only in this regard, I'm very clever.

This kind of person, what he eats, throws up, that's impossible.

“Lord Yang is polite. Sent out is sent out. And that's a little bit of a thought. Lord Yang doesn't have to be polite. ”

Wang Chongdao.

“Oh, in that case, I won't be polite with the boy. ”

Yang Zheng means, as soon as you see him. If Wang Chong really wants to collect, he really doesn't have a thousand taels of gold in his carriage.

“By the way, I'm on a mission this time. This is a letter from Ma'am 's book, son. Take a look. ”

“Oh?”

Wang Chung glanced at Yang Zheng and was very surprised. After half a day, it turns out that the person who really wants to see himself is Taijin.

Received the letter from Yang Zheng's hand, took a look, the handwriting on the door page, the font silk, a famous doorman, the smell of the book incense poetry.

“What a handwriting of the Taijin Princess! ”

Wang Zhong was surprised.

Taijin Lady has long had the habit of having someone write for her. Although the writing is neat and stylish, it is not her own true story. In the previous life, the true story of the Tatsumi was absolutely rare.

Didn't expect to receive one myself.

The taijin princess's font is thin, some similar to the lean gold body in Wang Chung's memory, but yet another hint of female embroidery smells, and there are also hidden female fragrances like Lan's musk, which is heartwarming.

Wang punched his heart. Knowing the danger, hurry to settle his heart, open the letter and carefully examine.

The contents of the Taijin Princess' letter are quite unusual.

First, he scolded Wang and said that Wang Zheng was bold and dared to write poems to her as King Song. And then I liked him again.

Said his poetry was wonderfully beautiful and spiritual. Praise his poetry question.

The last sentence reads:

“Even though the Qing Dynasty has one, nature has two, the son is talented, I wonder if it can be made sooner so that the palace can appreciate it! ”

“Where are the two and three in the clear rhetoric? ”

Wang Chong saw this place, his heart was clear, and he already knew what Yang Xiao was doing here. The song in my memory called "The Flattening Verse" is powerful indeed.

Three months in prison, I'm afraid it's not just me. And the one in the palace. Otherwise, he would not have sent Yang Xiao on the first day of his release. He rushed to his house to ask for poems.

After all, that's the one who always loves poetry!

“Oh, poetry or something, I don't know. I don't appreciate it either. However, Mother said that your poetry is well done. If you have time, hope that the son will go to Yuzhen Palace to do more. ”

Yang Zheng touched his nose and spoke.

Yang Li likes “money”, but Tai Chi asked him to ask for “poetry”. On the other hand, Yang Zheng can't really talk about what is made, let alone what is said.

If Wang Chong invites him to talk about poetry right, then it would be embarrassing, or self-destructing shortcomings, to avoid embarrassment.

“Oh, Lord Yang humbled himself. If Mama wants to see it, I'll do it right away. ”

Wang Chun did not reveal his weaknesses, and the room had ready pen ink paper yarn. Wang Chung was also polite. He began writing the Qing Qing Dynasty 2 in his memory with a moment of silence.

This poem, Wang Chong hasn't been handed over to the Taijin Princess, it's not that he's making a fool of himself or selling talent. It's a very offensive poem.

In another time and space, the "Zhao Feiyan” mentioned in the Qing Ping tone almost landed Li Bai's head. Wang Chong did not write the follow-up because of this reason.

However, for more than three months, Wang has been able to come up with a plan.

In his heart, Wang Chong quickly wrote the sobering rhetoric of the burning population.

“A bright red dew aroma. ”

“The clouds, rain, witches and mountains unjustly cut off the bowels. ”

“Ask Chunqiu who looks like him? ”

“Poor Nishiko's tears filled with makeup. ”

……

Four sentences, twenty-eight words, but a few breathing hours, it fell on the words. I couldn't help but notice Yang's side. He is not ignorant, though he is not academically ignorant.

But all talent needs to be pre-brewed. A poem can be small, but it takes a long time. Half an hour is a short time. A few hours, even a few days, can't grind a single sentence in the presence of many people.

But Wang hurried to the book, not even a few breaths. This ability makes Yang look good.

Finally, I know how powerful Wang Chong's “poetry talent” is.

This teenager in front of you, can't reason at all!

“That's amazing! ”

Yang Zheng darkened his tongue. Though not learned, it does not prevent him from admiring those who are capable.