The Human Emperor

“Zhang Munian, thank you for saving his life. ”

Watching Wang Chung in the courtyard, Zhang Munian shuddered slightly, respectfully bent down, did a gift.

“It's you!”

Wang Chung's face was delightful. Meng Long only said that there was a man of his own, who had been waiting outside for a long time, but did not say that this man was Zhang Munian.

“Sir, hurry inside, please. ”

Wang Chong had to find him himself even if he didn't show up this year. Not for grace, but for something else.

Zhang Munian came to the door on his own initiative. Instead, he ignored Wang Chong's many kung fu.

Wang Chong welcomed Zhang Munian into the living room and put the maids on Xiangmei, which was why they sat down.

“No wonder the old man got out yesterday and was supposed to be there to greet him. It's just that many dignitaries in the old man's door don't dare to come and go abruptly, so I waited all day until I came to the door myself to say thank you. ”

Zhang Munian Road.

“Ha ha, so you came yesterday. If Sir had briefed me yesterday, I would have gone out to greet him personally. ”

Wang Zhonglisten's eyes shine:

“Sir, where are we now? ”

“This… is in the west maple culvert. ”

Zhang Munian did not expect Wang Chung to ask about this, hesitated at once, some could not say.

“What?”

Wang Chung was surprised. Zhang Munian said that he had been wandering all these days: “Didn't the Duke give you silver? ”

“No. But one of his guards gave me some broken silver. ”

Zhang Munian Road.

Wang Zhuang stopped, the high prince was not only highly weighted, but also deeply gracious and trusted. At the same time, he is a "huge hong shang jia". Wang Chong had thought that Zhang Munian would give him some silver if he was released from prison.

“Your honor forgets a lot. In that capacity, you don't necessarily notice such a small thing. Maybe he thought me and him were old acquaintances, and I had arranged for him. - That's what I neglected. ”

Wang Zhang immediately reacted.

In that capacity and status, I would never care about the district hundreds or thousands of taels of gold and silver, more likely, I'm afraid, still forget, or misunderstand.

“Do you have any plans for the future, sir? ”

Wang Chongdao.

Zhang Munian silently. Wang Chong asked these questions, which made it difficult for him to answer. What's the future of a man on death row?

On this release, he had intended to return to his hometown. Just don't say it's a long way off and not enough of a problem. Even if he went back, would those folks still accept him the way he used to?

And what does he do for a living?

“I haven't thought about it yet, walk one step at a time. ”

Zhang Munian sighed. He never wandered in prison, but when he came out, he really felt wandering. Where does he go in the future and where does he know?

“Sir, if there's nowhere to go, why don't you follow me? ”

Wang clashes suddenly said.

“Are you kidding me? ”

Zhang Munian mocked himself. "What's the value of being an old man? ”

Wang smiled, knowing that the request was too sudden, Zhang Munian did not believe that he was serious. Wang Chung did not argue, however, and took a sip of the tea on the table.

“I was told that Mr. had previously served in the Ministry of Agriculture. This time in prison for embezzling 20,000 taels of gold! ”

Wang Chung let Xiang Ming go, indifferent said.

“Buzz!”

When he heard this, Zhang Munian's color changed dramatically and his mind burst into a blast. This is his deepest secret.

In prison, Zhang Munian never mentioned even when he was severely beaten, including in front of Wang Chong. Didn't expect to be broken by Wang Chung's words.

“You… you… how do you know? ”

Zhang Munian was like a replacement at this time, staring at Wang open his eyes, full of panic, cold sweat on his forehead, looks extremely disturbed.

“Relax, I didn't mean to oppress you. ”

Wang chuckled and smiled as usual.

A small farmer with low status corrupted 20,000 taels of gold. This number, before Wang's development, was a huge number, not to mention others, even for a world house like the Wang family.

Zhang Munian can greed so much money, for those who don't know, he is definitely blind and bold. But for Wang Chong, the meaning of all this is quite different.

“If I'm not mistaken, 20,000 taels of gold… should be compensated by you to the farmers! ”

Wang Chong's words are common, and by the way, his voice is not high or low. But it landed in Zhang Munian's ear like a thunder.

“How do you know? ”

This phrase came out of his mouth. Zhang Munian opened his eyes in shock and looked at the wealthy teenager in front of him as if he had seen a ghost. The whole person was stunned.

If Wang Zhuang said that the reason for breaking his jail sentence was because of 20,000 taels of gold, peeking into his secrets and making him faint.

Now, Zhang Munian is truly incredible.

The fact that he dispersed the gold to the farmers of the farmers could not be traced even by the investigating ministry. Nobody knows where the 20,000 taels went.

But the teenager in front of him can actually say a word for him!!!

If this is the middle of the night, Zhang Munian will soon be scared to death.

“It really is! ”

Wang Chung ignored Zhang Munian's shocked face, his heart sighed long. Zhang Munian can't spend that much money.

Wang Chong knew what was going on from the moment he saw his file. Without being able to corrupt tens of thousands of taels of gold, without leaving any traces of spider silk, even the best of the criminal division could not find out.

Unless, …… this person is not greedy at all!

Any reform is costly!

The process of reform is bent, it is destined to pay a lot, the middle will fail many times in order to finally find the right path!

In this world, apart from himself, I'm afraid even Zhang Munian himself does not know what his experiments in private, in the name of the public, have meant to this world for decades!

In Wang Chong's plan, Zhang Munian is an absolutely vital link, and its weight far exceeds that of Hyderabad Ore, or meteorite flocks on the Overseas Islands.

Even "Great Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Fortune Art" and "God of Heaven and Demons Destruction Technique" are far from comparable!

food is the god of the people!

In this world of martial arts, everyone is pursuing power, status, wealth, honour, power. Yet no one but Wang Chong knows that there is one thing that works far beyond any wealth, status, power, and power.

It's not very eye-catching, but it's the very foundation of the world.

It's "food”!

How long will it take for one of the strongest empires to fall from the glorious peaks of jade, poppy stockpiles, to raw meat, grass roots, bark?

Ten, twenty years? Fifty or 100 years?

Neither!

The real answer is only “two years” in the district!

This is the fact that Wang Chung himself saw with his own eyes. Wang Chong experienced the brilliance of Datang, and also saw it fade, fail, and Eako ate terrible.

Such sorrow is indescribable to those who live in this world.

During the period when the family was defeated and the royal family was alone, Wang Chong often starved for two, three or even more days.

On that lonely day, Wang Zhang saw the scene of starvation with his own eyes. And Wang Chung's mother, she finally fell into her arms, lean and boneless.

At that moment, Wang Chung will never forget!

Food is the god of the people, in any time and space, and this is the theme of eternity.

Wang Shichong fought Li Shimin. Silk piled up in Luoyang Palace (silk is the most precious asset, the Emperor gave silk to the Minister), but because there was no food in the city, the army starved and lost to Li Shimin.

In the memory of Wang Chung's other time and space, 755 was still the peaceful and prosperous year of Tianbao. The Emperor Tang Ming went to the warehouse to inspect, and all the precious, weapons, food, still piled up like mountains, could not see.

And in 759, Duff wrote "Three Farewells”!

“The flavour of wine is thin and the land is uncultivated," food is the biggest problem once war strikes and the land is uncultivated. The Great Han Dynasty Wu Emperor Kung Hu, Ping Hun Nu, Dingxi District, the lower toe, but due to the war death and injury of a large number of people, no one in the field consumed, leading to the weakness of the Great Han.

Historically, he was convicted of “Poor Soldier Martial Arts”!

Sometimes war isn't just about strength, equipment, looks, food!

Wang Chong did not think that Han Wu Emperor “poor soldier Wu" was wrong, but did not leave enough people behind to cultivate “food”, he was really wrong.

Only with enough “food” can the population thrive, and even if war is consumed, more fighters will eventually replenish it.

The Great Emperor of Hanwu did not see this, so he became the Great Emperor of "Poor Soldiers and Martial Arts”.

The Great Tang Dynasty faced enemies, East and West Turkic Khan, Us Tibetan Empire, Gao Zhili Empire, Black Food, Er Haimon Shi Da... all strong enemies are full of wings.

No one understands better than Wang Chong how often Datang will face war in the future.

In this frequent and protracted war, whoever owns “food” has hope, whoever owns “food” has a “future”.

No one in this empire weighs more than the “Zhang Mu Year” in front of him! And no one, more than Zhang Munian, will contribute the most to the entire empire.

Wang Chong said in front of Gaolith that Zhang Munian was good for Datang, good for the Empire, not bullshit, not open the river.

This man depends on the Empire's “future”!

- Though he doesn't know anything!

These thoughts swung through my mind, and Wang Chong quickly calmed down.

“Mr. Zhang, what would you say if I told you that I gave you enough money, status, and experimental site support? ”

Wang Chung looked at Zhang Munian next to him and suddenly said.

In a word, Zhang Munian was stunned.