The Human Emperor

Chapter 1221: Angry Old King's History!

Too many changes took place in the chapel during this time, all military generals were severely repressed, and Wang Zhong, as the new juvenile marquis, fought several victories in the western part of Onion Ridge, suppressing the number one target. The military as a whole had become very modest, and Wang Chong, the beloved son of the Holy King, had even been directly deprived of his military rights.

At this time, the Confucian people came to the snow to suppress him and humiliate him, which was intolerable to all military generals.

In public, so many people watched, Zhou Taiqin and Zheng Chengliton also couldn't help but blush and speak.

“Lord Zhou, Lord Zheng, Junior Marquis is on a long journey, let him rest! ”

Just when the atmosphere was embarrassing, an old voice came from his ear, too Shi Wenchang suddenly spoke.

After all, the same temple as the official, again Wenshen, watched the two men rejected by Wang mute speechless, Yan Wenchang finally couldn't bear to come out, helped two people one hand, gave them a step down.

“Young people, the elderly husband is no better than you young people. Now that you have met the young people, the husband goes down to rest. Many of the ideas of the young people are indeed more eye-catching, and the old man will come and visit you in person. ”

“Send Lord Yan. ”

Wang Chun didn't mind, so he immediately returned a gift.

On the other side, Zhou Taiqin and Zheng Chengli were amnestied and breathed a long relief in their hearts. This time Wang Chong returned from Hu Luoshan to Beijing, there was a sensation in the Beijing master, Zhou Taiqin and Zheng Chengli made their own initiative to follow everyone to meet Wang Chong, while killing the wind of Wang Chong, folding his sharpness, just didn't think...

Too Shi Lin Wenchang quickly left, while Zhou Taiqin and Zheng Chengli disappeared behind him.

The three of them have gone, and the perimeter of the city gate has returned to normal. The visitors were guests. Most of them appeared at this time at the gates of the city. Wang Chong did not refuse either. He handed over the sparrows and wrote down the names of the people in preparation for future gifts.

“Lord Wang! ”

Just as Zhang Biao recorded his name, a young official who had never seen him suddenly appeared in front of Wang Hu, respectfully paid a courtesy and appeared to be very polite and respectful.

“Which family is it? I'll write it down, too. ”

Zhang Qiao sidetracked. However, the young official heard nothing. His eyes looked straight at Wang Shou in front of him, ignoring Zhang Biao, and slowly he looked up, revealing a strange smile at the corner of his mouth:

“A small servant entrusts you with a word. Sir, how does it feel to kill too many people? ”

Boom!

When he heard this sentence, Wang pupils shrunk, the color changed sharply, and both eyes looked toward the young official in front of him.

And almost simultaneously, the crowds around them were already dead silent. Numerous people who heard the phrase looked at the two people in the field and sucked in a cold breath of air.

Zhang Biao was about to register the young official. When he heard this, he was suddenly furious and his eyes were freezing.

“You want to die! ”

Zhang Biao was so angry that he looked at the young official and didn't want to, but he shot the past violently.

In the hearts of Zhang Biao and all the other Anxi and Xixi officers, Wang Chong is the true god. He led Datang to great glory over and over again. Zhang Biao and others will not allow such insults to Wang Chong.

Whoever dares to do this, even if he tries his life, Cheung Bird will make them pay.

Pfft, a clap clapped and crisp, crisp sounded at the entrance of the city, the young official's half face immediately swelled.

“Old Royal History! ”

When he saw the man grabbing his hand, the young official covered his half swollen face and the whole person clasped.

It was not Wang Chong's men, Zhang Biao, who grabbed him, but Old King Stenchang who came to greet him this time.

Old Royal History was still a few steps away at the beginning, but when the young officer said that, suddenly, an arrow slapped him hard at an age-appropriate rate.

“Son of a bitch, you little sesame officer, did not give the court a little credit, dare to insult Datang's social meritocracy, it is insane, who gave you the guts, my husband shaved your mouth today! ”

Deng Chang had to be angry, and the whole person was angry.

Anything has to be done. He and Duan Cao and others have been watching in the back. As soon as this little official appeared, they felt a little wrong. Over the years in the chapel, people have read countless things all their lives. If there are any problems, you can see them at a glance.

Zhou Taiqin, Zheng Chengli and Wang Zhong are just trying to reason, let alone to reason whether their actions are right or wrong. But what the young officer said was purely provocative and insulting.

This time Wang rushed back to Beijing to attract the Ninth Class of the Third Church, and various other motivational forces were intermingled. The three people must not allow anyone to take advantage of it.

The young official's face turned blue and white and soon returned to God. His body had always been bent, but gradually, his body became straight, like a long gun nail there, and even in the face of the old royal history, he had no fear.

“Oh, Junior Master, this time there are three old royal histories to help you, but even if you kill me, I am the same sentence, the murderer always kills, Master Hou, Junior Master, your time is over! ”

“Buzz!”

When he heard this sentence, Wang pupil shrunk, his face suddenly became extremely cold, and the young official across the street, after saying the sentence, immediately turned towards the distance.

“This bastard! ”

Zhang Biao was angry and raised his fist severely. He was about to attack the young official, but his arm was just raised and immediately caught by Wang Zhang.

“Let him go! ”

Wang looked at the young official's back and instantly flashed countless thoughts in his eyes. At that moment, no one knew what he had in mind.

Wang Chung looked at the young official, as if he were a dead man, turned his back and slowly disappeared into the crowd. It took a long time to turn around and look to the three old royal histories beside him.

“Three seniors, thank you! ”

“No need! ”

The three waved their hands, revealing a slight fatigue. They are all old years, they persist for so long, they are a little emotional, and they are a little tired at a time.

“Junior, remember what you said, the three of us old guys will be watching you all the time, don't let us old guys down! ”

Duan Cao, Deng Chang and other old royal histories soon left. As several people left, a powerful figure slowly came over.

“Lord Zhang Feng! ”

Seeing the figure, Wang Chong's eyelids suddenly jumped. He appeared not in front of others, but in the Ministry of Military Affairs, the book stamp, Vengeance and Joan.

He did not know how long he had been here and remained motionless in the crowd until the people who had left were almost here at this time.

“Congratulations, Lord Wang! ”

Zhangqiang Qianzhuang took the first two steps and watched Wang fill his face with joy.

“The army is busy, I can not stay here for much time. When will Lord Wang be available, we will go to the liquor store where we went, and I will personally pick up the wind and dust for you! ”

“Lord Zhang is polite. ”

Wang flung back to the ceremony.

The two men chilled a few words and Zhang Qiang quickly turned away, but as he turned away, no one noticed that Wang Chung had an extra note on his hand. Wang Zhongmei slightly agitated, looking at the direction of Zhang Qiang and Qiong leaving, said nothing, quickly put the note into his arms.

After Zhang Qiang and Qiong left, waves of people came and went, and a moment later, a familiar carriage arrived late, far and close, at the gates of the city, with the sound of a busy carriage.

Squeaks, pushes open the door, a dignified figure walks down from the carriage in green plainclothes.

“Uncle! ”

Seeing that familiar figure, Wang's heart was hot and suddenly some warmth was added. As he stepped forward, Wang Zhuang and others quickly greeted him up.

At this moment, the surrounding Da Guan is noble, and the noblemen of the world are retreating to both sides, watching the figure coming out of the carriage, bowing and saluting.

“Lord Wang! ”

“Lord Wang! ”

All around them bowed down to greet each other. At this moment, the current royal family is as powerful as day and day. Wang Chong's uncle Wang Wang, as the representative of the royal family, is a very distinguished member of the court from the first grade.

“Go, Lawton, thank you for your hard work! Let's go, I'll take you home! ”

Wang Zhiyu's sleeves brushed gently and stopped in front of Wang Chung. More than six months later, Wang has matured a lot now, and there are more frost colors between the eyebrows, but the whole person's temperament has become more and more resolute.

Wang Zheng took all this into his eyes and nodded in a dark place in his heart for three days. After three days, Wang Zheng's hammering through the war became more and more distinctive and gradually revealed a general's style.

“There's a successor to the Wang family! ”

A time of great comfort in Wang's heart.

After Wang Chong settled Zhang Biao and others, he quickly boarded Wang Zheng's carriage in the gaze of countless dignified officials and large families.

Once the door was closed, the car drove, and the two nephews quickly turned towards the east of the city, disappearing into the crowd, and the surrounding crowd gradually dissipated.

Without the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the surroundings gradually became quieter, and the cabin was more silent, like another world.

Wang Chung and Da Uncle Wang sat side by side, and the atmosphere in the cabin gradually became subtle.

“Everything okay at home? ”

Wang punch broke the silence path first, and the divine color was solemn.

“Everything is fine, the old man is still here, these people have not dared to do it directly to us! ”

Wang Jiansheng said.

Now there is no one else around, and there is no need to hide, the two nephews go straight to the subject.

In the fall of the leaves, Horoshan, Xixi, Beiting, Pyongzhou…, the whole Datang army is like an earthquake, all of which reveals too much information.

The withdrawal of troops from Khoroshan, the withdrawal of troops from all sides, and the news from General Beidou's brother Shuhan, as well as other news in the direction, are all too disturbing.

What worried Wang Zheng most this time back was Grandpa, uncle, aunt, uncle... and all the other Wang family members. Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Wang Zheng's suspended stone finally put down some.

“Still no news from King Song? ”

Wang shouted.