The Human Emperor

“When!”

At this time, suddenly a clock clamor came from outside the drunken moon building, and at the same time the crowd cheered on the street, finally it was time to commemorate the birth of the Buddha.

“My lord, it is time to celebrate the sacred extinctions! ”

At this time, a shadow appeared in front of him and lowered his voice. It was Li Junshan, a white scholar who had previously replaced Li Junshan in the wooden door.

Li Jun's eyes blinked, took a slight breath of breath and quickly turned back.

Someone handed me a page of prayer written in paint:

“The heavens and the earth are united, and all things are united, and all the sons are holy in heaven:

We, the descendants of Confucianism, Li Junjie (Li Zhoushan Zhang Jinjin...), will inherit the great wish of the hundreds of holy people, kill together, realize the wishes of all the sons of the hundreds of holy people, the four seas unite, so that the scourge of war will be remedied in the world, and there will be no dispute for ever. The avenue is difficult, and many more will be sacrificed. As long as all the people are fortunate, they will no longer become grass mustard flesh and bones will be crushed, no matter what!

This oath bears witness to the heavens and the earth, and the gods of ghosts and spirits alike! ”

……

A group of people led by Li Junjealous, white as snow, raised a glass of wine, divine and sombre, the eyes revealed a huge determination.

And that magnificent voice also sounded throughout the tavern, but under the influence of an invisible force, the sound was always confined to the tavern, even close to the second floor within a foot of the first floor and the master cabinet behind the counter, also lazy, as if nothing could be heard, as if this was really another isolated world.

“To the holy! ”

“To the holy! ”

Until the prayer literature is finished, Li Jun envied raising the glass and drank it first. Immediately thereafter, the people in the building, with some determination, similarly drank into the void.

“Son, do you need me? ”

By the end of the ceremony, a voice came from behind, but it was the man with the blameless white mask on his face and a black-clothed sword dance. He slowly walked behind Li Junqiao, holding an ancient long sword in his hands, obliquely raised. At the same time, the eyes of everyone in the room gathered on Li Jun's envy.

The atmosphere is sombre!

Hundred Holy Extinction, this is the last ritual!

“No need! ”

Li Jun was envious for a moment of silence, shook his head and took the long sword from the man in the black sword dance. Xiao, without hesitation, Li Jun envied the black hairband tied to the top of his head and immediately broke it into two pieces. When the black hairband drifted, it seemed to weigh a thousand pieces!

Hair like a broken head!

Once it starts, there's no turning back!

“Let's go! ”

Li Jun was envious of his thick, snow-white feet and walked out of the drunken moon tower first, followed closely by all the mermaids.

……

Wang Family Mansion, heavily guarded.

At this moment, in the study, Wang Zheng can't sit down and close his eyes to meditate. And in front of him is a slightly old "map of the continent", the only map of the world that Daqin Ruozan took from Us Tibet. At this moment, the map, representing Us Tibet, East Turkic, Western Turkic, Gao Xin Li Empire, Xu, Qidan, and the location of Western food, was all marked with black by Wang Chung, and three red triangular flags were inserted in the area of Big Food, Us Tibet, and Northwest Pyongzhou.

“My inner and outer worries......”

For a long time, Wang opened his eyes and sighed deeply in his heart.

This wave of radical change, Wang Zhong will not only face the mysterious Confucianism led by Li Junmen, but also the many enemies on all sides of Datang. Though Datang won the Battle of Juross and Huroshan, the price paid was definitely not small. Datang finally got the situation today, but a civil unrest destroyed everything.

Wang Chong can even imagine that Us Tibetan's grand theory Chinhill, Western Turkic's Sha Luo Kao Khan, the Du Usiri who fled back, as well as Gao Zhengli Empire's Yuan Gei Su Wen, and Mutasim III of Big Food, must be at this moment full of smiles and exhilarating, even fuelling in it. Take advantage of the Confucianism to tear Datang apart further.

Yet it was more than that that that worried Wang. His eyes crossed the North Court Protectorate and looked to the Turkic Prairie to the north. No one was clearer than Wang Chung. A rare period of glacier for hundreds of years or even thousands of years, soon after, it would sweep down from the north.

Last year's storm in Khoroshan, which froze hundreds of thousands of people to death, was a complete comparison between the little witch and the great witch. In the face of unprecedented freezing weather, north of the Middle East, all nomadic peoples will have to join forces to launch a joint attack on Datang south.

And then again, that vast, if traumatized, foreign invader army that will not die will descend from the sky, bringing the world to death.

Too little time for myself.

Shuā

Wang Chung lifted the pen on the pencil holder, grabbed several sheets of Xuan paper, pressed it with paperweight, and a moment of silence was soon written on Xuan paper. One incense, two columns of incense, half an hour, one hour..., enough for more than two hours, Wang Chung stayed in the study all the time, striving for books.

Countless thoughts came and went, and Wang Zheng's mind fluctuated and used his life to learn and plan to change the lifeblood and development of the world as much as possible.

“Dōng dōng dōng! ”

At this point, suddenly a knock came from the outside.

“Your Highness, I have news for you! ”

Eagle's voice is clear and audible.

“Come on in. ”

Wang Chung quickly raised his head.

Squeaks, doors open, eagles dressed in black, dusty servants, coming in from the outside.

“My lord, something has happened. Our people have been watching since the Drunk Moon Building left, but they just got word that the young man named Li Junye and the Confucian Confucius have all disappeared. ”

The eagle bowed down before Wang, revealing deep guilt in his eyes. The first time I lost my target was justifiable, but this time, it failed.

“Don't worry about it! ”

The eagle thought Wang Chong would blame at least two sentences, but, unexpectedly, Wang Chong's expression was unexpected and calm, which seemed to have been foreseen.

“That Li is much stronger than you, and it makes sense that you can't find him. ”

Wang Chongfangdao. No one can follow an Imperial General, and Li Junje, who appeared in the drunken moon building, is exactly the strong man of the Imperial General rank, and is no less than the top of his existence. If he had the heart, it would be impossible for Eagle to find him even if he sent all his men. It's another thing that really interests Wang Zhuang:

“What did you just say about the Confucians disappearing? Li Junjealous is not easy to track, but those Confucian Confucians should be much less difficult. ”

“Our people were able to track them down, but soon we discovered that they had all left the Beijing master after leaving the Drunk Moon Building, and in the course of our tracking, there was obviously another disturbance, either a large number of identical carriages or a massive influx of people along the way, and even several of our detectives were knocked out directly by each other. ”

said the eagle sincerely.

If the other party stays in the Beijing master, the eagle is confident that they can be traced, but if they leave the Beijing master, the land area of Kyushu is so vast, even the eagle has the power not to be caught, let alone prepared.

Wang Chong sniffed, frowning, but quickly let go:

“Let them go, and now that they have appeared, it is no longer possible to hide them, no matter how long they disappear, they will eventually reveal themselves. ”

“Understood! ”

Eagle lowered his head immediately.

“That's right! ”

Wang Chong picked up several envelopes on the table and passed them across the table:

“All six letters have been sealed and you will send them all to the address above. This has to be very secret, not even Xu Ko Yi. Do you understand me? ”

Eagle's heart slightly frightened, he followed Wang Zheng for a short time, rarely saw Wang Zheng speak in this solemn tone, even Xu Keyi they could not know.

“Yes, Prince. ”

Eagle didn't ask much, took the envelope, quickly crossed out of the study, disappeared outside.

……

After the eagle walked, a moment later, a royal servant hurried in:

“Young Master, please meet Lord Yang Yang of Taifu outside! ”

“Oh?”

Wang Chong was closing his eyes to meditate, hearing this, and opened his eyes suddenly. A strange look flashed in your eyes:

“Tell him to wait a moment and I'll be right there. ”

It has been a long time since Wang Chong last said goodbye. Although he was in the gambling room when he first appeared, and he was unshielded, even Wang Chong had to admire him. In terms of service, his “brother-in-law” really had no other hand. He talked about the speed of the promotion officer, Taifu Qing. This is the chief financial officer beside the Holy King, even the Household Department is subject to his control. It can be said that the entire economic lifeblood of the Empire is in his hands and that he is a minister who is accountable directly to the Holy Majesty financially. The last time Wang Chong was in the last dynasty, he heard that Yang Zheng sat in Taifu Qing's position. However, at that time, Yang Zheng was not in the dynasty at all. Wang Chong only knew implicitly that he seemed to have been sent to do something.

Wang Chong did not expect that Yang Zheng would visit himself at this time.

Just in the royal living room, Wang Chung met Yang Zheng, who paid a special visit. Nearly a year later, Yang Zheng in front of him was different from the previous days. He wore a big red official robe, a black hat and a goldfish charm at the waist. Instead of having a slight “bandit" between his acts, he added an official superior.

However, although taking the seat of the Taiwanese Emperor, for the reasons of the Taijin Princess, the Holy Emperor is blessed, but now Yang Zheng clearly does not have that dashing attitude. Instead, he looks worried and restless.

“Ah! Wang Chong, I see you at last! ”

Seeing a plainclothes suit, Wang Zheng just crossed the threshold and walked towards this place, Yang Zhongtong's eyes were bright and full of surprises, like a saved star. Although Wang Chong has now officially sealed the exotic king, an extraordinary man, is Datang's first exotic name Wang, but Yang Zheng once opened his mouth, still called Wang Chong's real name.