The Human Emperor

The same thing happens everywhere in Beijing. In the decades of the King's family in Beijing, there was only one such action.

“Ha-ha-ha, great! The royal family is suicidal! ”

In Qi Wang's mansion in Beijing City, suddenly a wild, mad laugh came out. A middle-aged man, dressed in a golden silk dragon robe, with a black beard that looked like a dragon and a tiger, stood in the room, opened his arms, trembled with joy, and even his eyebrow corner was about to shrug.

“His Highness used to contact Zhang Shouzhi, and Zhang Shouzhi never returned. All letters to be sent are to the sea of stone. But this is an opportunity for a thousand years. Zhang Shouzhan did not mess with the Wang family, but the Wang family went to proactively mess with him. So many other people in the capital saw that Zhang Shouzhan could not stand it. My lord, this is another ally! ”

On one side, the elderly goat bowed down, solemnly and respectfully.

“Ha-ha-ha, you can still talk. Get my stamp! Go get Zhang Shouzhi now! In addition, call my orders and immediately notify the army, Da Lisi and the Banned Army. By the way, even the Patriotic Palace is called. I want that royal boy in jail as soon as possible. I'll see who can help him this time! ”

Qi Wang spoke later, his eyes were so cold.

Inside the court, King Song has always been his biggest competitor. And the royal family assisted King Song, who wanted to get rid of it and then quickly crucified the meat in his eyes.

Unfortunately, the last time he dealt with King Song and the Wang family, his plans against the Wang family were all destroyed by Wang Zheng. Qi Wang's heart had long held his stomach.

Just hindering his identity, Qi Wang has no way of dealing with Wang Chong with impunity. There are many ears and eyes in places like the King's, even the Prince has many means not to mess around.

“... but this time it's different, this is your self throwing net! ”

In the darkness, Qi Wang's eyes flashed an extremely cold light.

It was destined to be an uneven night, with all the Yao family, Qi Wang Palace, all the princes and nobles in the King's Master, as well as the palace, the forbidden, and all the great families, all speculating about this unpredictable act of the royal family.

In places like Beijing Master, who can stand for decades, most of them have experienced great winds and waves, have seen many waves and clouds, and have fought hard.

The political struggle in the chapel, the fraud between the valves of the world, these people are very familiar, few things can make them invisible.

But that night, everything that happened was clearly in front of everyone. But no one dared to say that they saw exactly what happened that night.

- This has never happened before!

……

“Grandpa! ”

In the quadripartite hall, Wang Chung called out and fell on his knees in front of his grandfather. The atmosphere was heavy in the room. Wang Chong's grandfather, the “Nine Dukes” that people looked at together, Wang Chong's uncle Wang stood to the right and uncle Li Lin stood to the left.

Even Lord Ye and Lao Zhao were outwardly guarded on such occasions. No one is allowed in the room except the royal family.

All eyes fell on the King's body.

Anything out there today, guess what. But only they know that this operation has nothing to do with them.

All things are actually meant by Wang Chong alone, all as a result of his own initiative!

However, even their royal families have no idea why Wang is doing this.

“Go, you mobilize the guards in my house, this is no problem. Even what happened tonight, including what happened in the drunken sparrow, I'll take care of it for you. None of this is a problem, after all, we are a family. But can you tell me why all this is happening? ”

Wang Zhuanglong robe with large sleeves and a heavy face.

“Yeah, go, there's no outsiders now. Why the hell did you do that? Can I tell you now? ”

Wang Chong's uncle Li Lin was also on the side road.

He was the only one who knew how much pressure he was under, how much he owed, and what was happening in the Prohibition Army was far from over.

As can be expected, there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

But Li Lin doesn't care. Though the specific reasons are not known, there is almost no false thought and total trust in Wang Zhong.

However, this eventually involves a major figure such as Dong 'an Metropolitan Guardian Zhang Shouyan, which Li Lin did not expect.

Everyone is waiting for an explanation from Wang Chong.

“WARNING: Hosts are trying to reveal information that should not be revealed, which can seriously interfere with world fate and processes and lead to attacks and exclusion at the World Power Index level. Hosts are not strong enough to protect themselves and will die instantly! ”

“In order to protect the host, all attempts by the host to divulge the roof will be silenced. Once the leak reaches three times, all Destiny Energy Points will be deducted and the host will die! ”

Wang punched his lips and crept, just about to speak, a cold, without a touch of emotion immediately sounded in his ear.

For a moment, all the words were void.

“Still can't say? ”

Wang Zheng secretly said that although this result had already been anticipated, Wang Zheng's heart was still bitter.

What happened today is destined to be crazy in the eyes of many people, not understood, just... can't even the closest relatives reveal it?

At this moment, Wang's heart has a kind of unspeakable loneliness.

At last there was no companion on his path. And his mission, no one but himself, knew.

That feeling of loneliness was too painful. For a moment, Wang Zhong really wanted to tell the truth at all costs. Especially after the failure of the operation.

But Wang Chong knew that all of this was impossible.

Even if they wanted to say it, Grandpa, Uncle, Uncle, they wouldn't hear it.

“Grandpa, uncle, uncle, do you believe me? ”

Wang Chung thought for a long time, looked up, shrewd.

“Go...”

Wang Zheng just wanted to talk, a thin hand stretched out and interrupted his words.

“Son, say it. Whatever you say, Grandpa believes you. ”

Wang Jiuling sat on top of him and looked down at Wang Dao with a kind of understanding of the world, a wise eye for everything.

His eyes were loving and full of tolerance. After all that had happened, Wang Chung did not see a hint of blame in his eyes.

In this hall, there is no fame, no “Nine Dukes” that everyone loves and admires, no emperor's heavy-duty imperial court ministers, elders, standing in front of Wang Chong, there is only one ordinary grandfather, ordinary old man.

It's just a grandfather talking to his grandson!

At that moment, Wang suddenly had an impulse to cry. Though he hasn't said anything about Mount Ann, I don't know why, Wang Zhong just feels like Grandpa already understood something.

These emotions flew through my mind, but soon Wang Chong returned to calm.

“Grandpa, uncle, uncle, I can't tell you the details about today! ”

Wang punched on his knees, his eyes red:

“But one thing, please, you have to trust me anyway. Mount Anchor, the bearded man, must die! Otherwise, the Empire will suffer! ”

“Buzz!”

Wang Zheng's voice dropped, and the other three people in the room were shocked. Wang Chong's uncle Wang, uncle Li Lin looked at each other, even Wang Chong's grandfather had an unexpected look in his eyes.

“Go, are you kidding me? ”

Wang Qiao said.

There must be a reason for Wang Chong to do this, but Wang Chong did not expect that he would be involved in such an imperial affliction.

It's not that he doesn't believe in his nephew, but it's too unreliable. The Hu man, he collected a lot of information long ago, but Zhang Shouzhiyan's next ordinary Hu man can no longer be ordinary.

Hu people like this, Zhang Shouzhi doesn't know how many are in the northeast Anton Du Protectorate.

One thing that really gets Wang's attention, is what the Fourth Brothers of the An Clan are. But the Four Brothers of the An Clan, which is the most recent thing, have a unique real identity, and the other three are also extraordinary people.

As for this mountain, it's an anonymous name, it's a coincidence, and the luck of the dog has hit it, so make it count.

Besides, there are a lot of people like Hu who like each other, drink a bowl of wine, worship immediately. But that's just screaming.

Hu people do not have a culture of worship, so called "worship”, which is the culture of the Han people. To Hu people, it is also a monkey crown, the taste of the brothers of worship is much faded, not countless.

“Zhang Shouzhu's land is Zhang Shouzhi's land, his means are fierce, and the crackdown on Hu people is never soft. So even though he's a hoodlum, there's never been a mess. Under his command, there can be no beast. ”

“Ten thousand steps back, what really happened to the great Hu man, that's just a small character. How can an imperial scourge be achieved with a large number of people cleaning him up in the capital? ”

Li Lin was also on the sidewalk.

Although he did not specify it, the expression of meaning was also obvious, and obviously he did not quite agree with Wang Chong's reason.

This is really unconvincing.

“Uncle, Uncle, I know you don't believe me. But the Hu man had to die. I wasn't kidding. Every word I said was serious. ”

Wang Zheng said.

Datang hasn't fallen yet, and the rest of the sunset still shines on it. This vast empire is still swollen and heavy, but still has the figure of an adult.

Its robust War Machine is still in operation, and although not at its peak, it still has seventy-eight points of strength.

Drunk and dreamy lives, while quenching the empire's fighting spirit, have the backing power to provide enormous economic support.

Though on the path of decline, the empire has not had the opportunity to rebuild its arms, regain its strength and return to its peak.

And even if it is to be destroyed, it is still far from being destroyed.

At least, everyone is so convinced.

However, who can imagine that this is the empire that was destroyed in just a few months by an uprising Horseman in the northeast, who led the army.

When the rebellion began, everyone believed that the empire was still strong and that the rebellion would soon be suppressed.

Three months later, however, the empire collapsed in a completely unexpected way, at the feet of this bearded man.

The decline, which would have taken decades to complete, was accelerated in just three months, the spirits were brimming, the grief was raging, the once mighty Middle-earth, overnight turned into Shura Hell!

That's the slaughterhouse of life!