The Human Emperor

“Master Wang Chong is back! —— ”

As he was saying, a high, sharp voice came out of nowhere. On the gate of the city, a shadow eyed very well, and as soon as Wang Chung saw them, he shouted.

“Boom! ”

Originally a quiet Beijing master, it suddenly boiled after that sharp voice came out.

“Son of a bitch is back! ”

“Come on, firecrackers! ”

“Everybody go to the gate and see! ”

“The young hero from the south is back! ”

“Brother Chung is mine, don't rob me! ”

……

The whole of the Beijing master was in a sensation, accompanied by countless crackling firecrackers. More than that, it's like getting a signal that countless people are like crossing a river, coming out of the gates of the city, one full of red light, cheerful.

“Wang Chong! ”

“Wang Chong! ”

“Wang Chong! ”

……

A wave of royal calls echoed across the sky, and there were a number of girls screaming. Don't talk about Bai Shiling and Zhao Hongzhi next to him, even Wang Chong stared.

“I can't tell, you have a lot of girls to like! ”

Behind you comes a cold, tasty sound. Huang Qiao carried a sword and stared cold at Wang Chung in front.

“Oh, I didn't know it was so popular. ”

Wang chuckled.

The phrase greeted the cold-hearted voices of three girls beside each other.

Although Wang Chong and I have always maintained a relationship that is not far apart, and sometimes even they do not understand what this is, like friends seem to be more than just friends, but one thing is clear, after the war in the southwest, all three considered Wang Chong as their own forbidden.

Between the three of us, whoever comes close to Wang can, but not the other girls.

Wang Zhuang smiled embarrassingly and quickly stopped talking.

“This way, sir! ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, attracting Wang Chong's attention. Wang punched his heart and turned his head. He saw only two shadows rushing in his direction.

“Brother Guo, Brother Chai! What are you guys doing here? ”

Wang shook his eyes and was very surprised. He hurried up to greet him. These two are not others. It is precisely Guo Feng and Chai Zhiyi who have crossed paths in Kungwu training camp.

The Guo family and the Chai family are the founding fathers of Datang. They are extremely powerful. Guo Feng and Chai Zhiyi are the family of the family. It is impossible for ordinary people to see them, let alone let them meet each other in reverse.

Wang Chong didn't expect them to wait for themselves at the gate.

“Hahaha, I heard that Chai and I were waiting here as early as possible to return to the capital. ”

Guo Fengzheng smiled.

“The dude is standing in the southwest, and the capital wants to see the dude don't know much. We wanted to get ahead of ourselves, so we waited at the gate. ”

Zhiyi Chai smiled beside him.

“The two brothers are polite. ”

Wang Shuang handed back a gift and thought they were being polite, but Wang Shuang soon found out that they were not at all.

“Young Master Wang! Look, Master Wang is here! —— ”

Suddenly a shout came and a riot broke out at the city gate, waiting for Wang to look back, only a large group of people came out of it. The Jingcheng Zhang family, the Lu family, the Huang family and the Cheng family all gushed out of the inside.

But we haven't waited for Wang to recover, and yet another cry came.

“Master Chung is back! Master Takeshi is back! ”

Just behind Cheng, Huang, Lu and Zhang, countless Jingcheng Dashi people came out of the house. Most of these people were born in the face of Wang Chong, but when they saw the family emblem on their clothes, Wang Chong immediately recognised it ——

Before the Southwest War, these men provided family escorts to themselves in exchange for Uzi steel weapons.

The great victory of the southwest seemed to have even these great families mixed in, one by one to greet them.

“Master Zhang, our owner is invited. Hopefully, Mr. Takeshi will come to our house for a seat. ”

“Master Chung, this is a little cautious of our family, and ask the son to smile. ”

“Know the bus Maraughton, needs rest. This is an invitation from our homeowner. When will it be convenient for him to come to Shielded House? Our homeowner will surely sweep to welcome him. ”

“Okja, we are the guards of the capital. Don't know if the son needs any more guards? We brought more than a dozen individuals this time. If the son likes them, take them. The son owes Da Tang a debt of gratitude, which is also the heart of our homeowner. ”

“And us! And us!”

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The heads of countless large families, family members, family members, housekeepers, came from all sides to all sides, there were gold and silver treasures, there were high-strength guards, and some families even adult family members brought along, wanted to give to Wang Chong, and the Wang family formed a good Qin Jin.

Rao was Wang Chong who experienced the Northwest War, defeated such opponents as Daqin Ruzan and the Fire Tree Collection, and practiced a powerful heart. But seeing the girls of the family pulling up the curtains, dressing up, walking down from the carriage, they couldn't help but blush.

After Wang flushed, Bai Shiling, Huang Qier and Zhao Hongqiao were all covered in frost, his eyes were sprayed with fire, and he stared hard at the heads of the family who had come with the middle-aged girls.

“Bong Lung Lung Lung! ”

Just during the crowd's liveliest moments, suddenly the sky fluttered, the two teams were strong, the heavily armed cavalry suddenly rushed out of the city gate, behind the cavalry were many guards, and finally escorted several dignified and gorgeous bronze carriages out of the city.

Despite not seeing anything, there was an enormous atmosphere of mountainous pressure, like a tidal wave, that burst out of the carriage and boundless radiation.

Everyone who feels this breath hearts the chestnut, like a mouse encountering a cat, one subconsciously retreats.

“Ah! Ministry of War! ”

Seeing the leading green carriage, especially the badge on the carriage, and the dancing flag, even many of the owners of the multi-generational family were also talking about the change of colour of the tiger, retreating to both sides.

Throughout Beijing, there is only one person in Datang who dares to wear that badge and that flag.

The identity and status of that person is not something that the heads, elders and disciples of these large families present can provoke.

“Boom Lung! ”

Suddenly a loud noise broke apart the two heavily audible Datang cavalry forces, enclosing Wang Chung from both sides and others along with him.

“Who is it?! ”

Wang rushed around, Bai Shiling and Zhao Hongzhi next to him saw the scene, his face changed and he rushed forward immediately.

“Wait a minute! ”

Wang shook one hand and stopped them. The new crest on this carriage appeared in the capital shortly after, and not many people knew it. But Wang Zheng met in the southwest.

“Bang!”

As I was thinking about it, the carriage door opened, a magnificent green colour, and the boots came out of the carriage with a deep sense of power. A red official uniform, jade python belt, when Zhangfen and Jonah Mountain Sea big, breathtaking figure appeared for a moment, everyone in the place couldn't help but bow their heads.

Empire Tiger!

Abandoning the important identity of the military minister, the man in front of him still possesses the status of an important imperial general. In the Battle of the Southwest, Zhang Qiang and Annan Du Guard killed more than 100,000 people, and the land of the Southwest is in danger.

Everyone in the capital knows that the moment Southwest lost it, was when the new junior soldier stepped down. Because if he hadn't learned his name, he would have left the southwest without permission and given Mengwu a chance, which would never have happened in the southwest.

Besides, the new southwest guard is fresh from Zhongtong or he recommended it!

But no one thought that, due to Wang Chong's intervention between the southwest, not only was he not dead, but in the end, he actually defeated, beheading Meng Wu more than 400,000 heads, southwest Dajie!

Instead of Zhongtong and 180,000 Annan Du Guards, they succeeded. The accompanying Zhang Qiang and Qiong were also with the ruling army, the intellectuals were good, and received the Holy Emperor's Award. The new military ministry is now stable as a rock.

- I didn't know who this was.

Just look at Zhangfeng and Joan coming down from the carriage, the red light is all over him, and you can see that this is exactly the time when Spring Wind is proud and extremely ambitious.

“Go, son! ”

Zhang Qiang came down from the carriage, swept a glance, no Wang rushed over yet, stepped forward, walked in the past, was serious, respected Wang Chong, extremely solemnly did a gift.

“Zhang Feng has been waiting for many years, please accept my gift! ”

“Wow!”

Seeing Zhang Qiang and Qiong hurled his salute to Wang, everyone was shouting. No one thought that Zhang Qiang and Qiong would actually hurl his salute to Wang in front of so many people in his capacity as a soldier minister.

Even Bai Shiyu and Zhao Hongxiang changed their colours. They hurried off their horses and stood on the ground, retreating to both sides of the official road.

Zhang Qiang is an army minister, an imperial tiger, one of Datang's few imperial generals, and a high ranking member of the Chapel. Whatever relationship Southwest had with him, his place was there.

At the monologue level, Zhang Qiang and Qiong were completely outside of the ranks of Daqin Ruozhan, Fire Tree Collection, Duan Gequan such as General Meng Wu, not to mention, today there is a rank of military ministry still the identity, is the true giant of the Great Tang Empire, this is not something any large family in the presence can provoke.

Bai Siyan and Zhao Hongqiao's family are already very powerful ancient families, but still do not dare to flourish in front of Zhangqiong and Zhangqiong.

On such occasions, Zhang Zheng Jianqiong obviously rushed towards Wang. His gift is not something anyone else can bear.

“Master Sangshu is polite, Wang Chong can't bear it! ”

Wang Chong was also surprised, and it didn't occur to him that everyone saw him. So many people, Zhang Qiang Qiang actually did this gift to him. He hurriedly reached out to hold Zhang Qiang Qiang's arm.

“In the Battle of the Southwest, the son Kung Fu Datang, Lee in the society of the people, is more than a benefactor of my Annan Du Guard. It's not too much to be revenged and given to Joan! ”

Zhang Qiang Zhuang's face was solemn. His voice was sincere and his voice came from the heart of his lungs.