The Human Emperor

Chapter 1218: Hundred Official Clamps!

“Old Ancestor, wait, your body is no better than before, let us hold you! ”

The old man had just moved, and the two young men behind him were in a rush with hot sweats. They rushed straight over and tried to help the old man, but they were thrown away.

“Hahaha, what if I can't bone myself? Today my Datang hero triumphs, old man, even if I stand two legs broken today, I must stand here and wait for him to come back! ”

The old man laughed softly, his eyebrows shaking, laughing like a child.

Seeing that figure, Wang Zheng's heart was hot, the original thick strong ice in his heart, also melted a lot, immediately took steps, rushed up:

“Old Senior Duan, I can help you with that. ”

Wang Chung an arrow, quickly held the old man in front of him, old age, can make Wang Chung so respectful, only the temperament is strong, the iron surface is selfless, always can not contain half a grain of sand in the eyes of the old royal history Cao.

At the time of the Southwest War, Wang Zhong won, because Wang Zhong was not a soldier in the army, and he was not in the army flower roster. Many people used this as an article to attack Wang Zhong, who was headed by Duan Jia. And at this time, nobody thought that the old Mistress of the Duan family, Cao, actually appeared personally, the great extinction of relatives, grabbing Duan Huan, paved the way for Wang Chong to finally seal the reward for the juvenile Hou.

The merits of the matter, own public opinion, right is right, wrong is wrong, even if his own family did the wrong thing, the old royal history does not leave a scene, this is also the place where Wang Zheng deeply respects and admires.

On this return to Beijing, Wang Chong did not expect that Cao would greet him personally at the gates of the city.

“Hahaha, Wang Chong Boy, you are so thin on each other. Old man, I'm not younger than old man, come and help me too. ”

At this time, another old voice followed closely from the rear, Wang shook his head and saw another old man with a white beard coming from the rear.

“Senior Deng! ”

Wang chuckled and took a steep step forward. At the same time, he grabbed Duan Cao and Old King Stenchang.

Deng Chang's age is not under Duan Cao, they are both the years of the old dynasty, they are also former dynasty elder ministers, their lives have been long gone, they are extremely prestigious in the dynasty, and they are equally in possession of Wang Zhongfu.

Wang Chong has great respect for both of them.

“You two old men, old and old, still so tormented later in life, this time in Xizheng, this child was born to die, almost died outside, do you still want to torment him like this? ”

Just as Wang Chung made some embarrassment in front of the two old royal histories, suddenly a voice came from the rear. The old royal histories Lu Shin looked at the two people and shook their heads straight.

Only moments later, the three Great Tang Empire's prestigious old royal history gathered together. Seeing the appearance of the old Royal Shi Lu Silence, Duan Cao and Deng Chang's old Royal Shi only put a smile away, quite a few colors.

“Wang Chong, it was us old men who made fun of you. You did not fall into my Datang's temper and prestige. Whatever others think of you, I remember you! I, Da Tang, have children like you, are the proudest thing we old men can do. Old man, I have already sent word, you Wang Chong is the forever example of my clan. If any other unchao grandson is challenged by Xiao Xiao's younger generation against you, such unchao grandson has one, I will deport Cao one! ”

Old Mistress Cao finally put away his smile and looked straight at him. Although he spoke to Wang Chong in front of Wang Chong, his eyes stared hard at the people behind him.

“Not bad!”

Almost at the same time, Old King Stenchang nodded vigorously:

“Datang will never forget those who have rewarded, punished, and done their duty to the nation and society. Whatever other people think of you, I, Deng Chang, like old man Duan, will always support you. Young man, never be discouraged! ”

Old Mistress said, slapping Wang Chung's shoulder.

“Haha, count me in on this! ”

The old king Shi Lu was silent with a beard beside him and smiled as well.

Wang looked at the three people who had to be white in front of him, and his heart was moved. At this moment, he suddenly understood why the three people appeared here.

“Three seniors, thank you! ”

Wang Chung heartily said:

“Wang Chong doesn't feel that he made any credit, but Wang Chong will always remember what the three seniors said today. I will never be discouraged, let alone give up hope, at any time. ”

“Ha ha, good! That's enough with you today! The three of us are ashamed of ourselves and rely on the old to sell our hands at the gates of this city! ”

In front of many ministers of literature and martial arts, the three old royal histories with beards were relieved.

Before the Holy Emperor, while the First Emperor was still here, the three Old Royal Histories represented the noblest qualities in the entire world, integrity, fearlessness and justice! In that windy and cloudy era, the three elderly men straightened their backs, raised the sky of Great Tang with their own bodies, erected the spirit of the Great Tang people, and to this day influenced a generation of people.

In the eyes of the world, with the harsh eyes of three people, there is hardly anyone who can satisfy them. In the past, there was no, then there was no, now..., there is only one Wang Chong!

It is also because of this that the three men have become more and more unacceptable to anyone against Wang Zheng.

The three of them performed in front of so many people in order to protect Wang Chong.

And when you hear the words of three old royal histories, a lot of people's faces have long become ugly.

“Three old royal histories, although I have no objection to your domination of the youth, but look behind you, today is rarely the triumph of the youth. Almost all Da Guan in the King's division come to greet you. You don't want them to be unable to send even the gift in their hands. ”

At this point, a clear voice came from behind, quickly attracting the attention of all.

Wang followed his fame. He saw a man wearing a robe with a high level of literacy. He learned about the deep old man. He shook a pen with one hand, and a toilet paper with one hand. He walked in the direction of all the people, and he quickly wrote what the great pen was in his hand.

The elderly man does not seem to be three elderly people, Cao, Deng Chang and Lu Xiong, but at least he is in his seventies. Wang Chong does not think he has seen him before, but from his clothes, his temperament, and the paper and pen in his hand, Wang Chong quickly remembered someone.

“Tai Shi Ling Yan article! ”

Yan Clan, historical dynasties have mastered the writing of history books, and no matter how the dynasties change, they are hereditary successors. Yan Clan rarely have any major officials, but Tai Shiling's position, and the writing of history books, are rarely more competent than them. That's why every dynasty was created quickly to find the Yan clan and put them in charge of Tai Shiling's work.

“Yan Boy, even if I dominate him today, what can you do? ”

Tangtang's Tai Shi Lin Wenchang, Iron Pen Dan Book, full of Dynasty Wen Wu has no recklessness and three points, but to Duan Cao, Deng Chang, Lu Xin here is just a “Yan Kid”, but despite that, the three bodies gave way back, back to the side.

- The task of the three has been accomplished and there is no need to stop the others.

“Juvenile! ”

Yan Wenchang also walked from the rear at this time, staring at Wang Chong in front of him, a light flashed in his eyes:

“Though my husband has always opposed war, this time, you did stand up for it. Rest assured, I will put your achievements in history and spread them for generations! ”

After hearing Yan Wenchang's words, there was a shock in the crowd, too Shi Ling such a praise, can be included in the history book, that is what countless Wenshen Wu will dream of all his life. With Yan Wenchang's words, Wang Chong can be proud enough. A trip to Xizheng is not a sacrifice for nothing.

“Mr. Yan, I'm afraid you're mistaken! ”

Wang Chung looked at Yan Wenchang in front of him and suddenly said something that everyone didn't expect:

“Wang Zhong expedition Roth, battle with the great cannibals, all the way to Khoroshan, threatening the great food emperor Baghdad, never for the sake of green history, nor Dan Shu Bing. ”

“Buzz!”

Hearing Wang Chong's words, Yan Wenchang was suddenly stunned, and there was silence around him. Even Dong Cao, Deng Chang, and Lu Xiong were stuck next door. And in front, in front of the carriage, the dense and numb literary warlords, the nobles of the world are even more silent, unable to say a word.

Even stronger Wu can't resist a pen in Wenshen's hand, a mouth, the martial arts drain it to the frontier, and forget to die. Except for the rich name, serving the country, the best hope is to retain the name of the Dan Book History Book, which will be revered by future generations, which has exceeded any merit.

This is why Tai Shiling has a special status and is respected by the military generals. But in front of many ministers, Wang Zhang actually said that he didn't care at all. No one should be stunned.

“Young master, with all due respect, do not know what is in the heart of the young master? ”

Yan Wenchang suddenly became more curious.

“Do your best, deserve it! ”

Wang Chung bluntly said, saying only eight words.

Too Shilling Yan Wenchang suddenly held on, frowns slightly wrinkled, eyes slightly reflective. Wang Chong simply eight words, suddenly silenced the whole field, even Deng Chang seemed to be thinking.

Wang Chong did not speak, the ambition in his heart was only his own knowledge. Whether it was Qingshi's name or a high-ranking official revealed, he never asked for it. He deeply knows what kind of danger the world is facing. He was reborn for two generations. All Wang Chong did was to do everything he could and never give up.

This is true whether it is the Battle of Nanda or the Battle of Poros.

Wang Chong did not know what the end result was. He only knew that even at the end of the day, he would never give up, let alone leave any regrets.