The Human Emperor

“Back to the Lord, Song Wang's men will be here soon. ”

Su Shixuan bowed.

“Newspaper!”

While the two were talking, a royal guard suddenly rushed in:

“My lord, there is a chief guard of the King Song Mansion outside, Luo Zhen asks to see you. ”

“Let him in! ”

Wang shook his eyes and waved his hand. A moment later, a man was tall, one metre and nine tall, a strong black sushi man, and he walked in from the outside.

“My lord, King Song has a letter for me to hand over to His Majesty personally! ”

Luo Zhen bowed and gave the envelope to Wang Chong with both hands.

“King Song said it was very important, so let me bring it myself! ”

Wang Chong picked up the envelope, fingered and immediately removed the letterhead inside. Just a glance, Wang Shounton slightly changed his face, on this letterhead, a large trace of bright red blood striking. At that moment, Wang Zhongyin thought of something, his heart suddenly shook.

Expand the letterhead, Wang Chung continues to look down.

This letterhead is a routine debrief of the spies of the Song Wang faction beside Qi Wang, reporting on the daily routine seen about Qi Wang. Though Qi Wang's office was careful and left no trace, Kung Fu did not carry the heart, but eventually let him sneak up on the news he wanted. On an occasional occasion, he overheard the conversation between Qi Wang and his close associates and plotters.

The parties inadvertently talked about Confucius. The conspirator has repeatedly mentioned that Qi Wang helps the Confucian family, is in a subordinate position and is likely to be taken lightly by the Chaplain. But King Qi didn't care. He also mentioned that Confucianism had a great starting point and a terrible power, with many powerful opponents, even at the peak of the Holy Martial Arts, there were many powerful men at the rank of general of the Empire.

Qi Wang also sees the strength of the other party, and can help to deal with the royal family and Song Wang, only to cooperate with the other party.

And King Qi also mentioned in his conversation with the staff that Confucianism is actively brewing, there will be great action in the chapel in the near future, if successful, will completely change the chapel pattern!

“Buzz!”

Seeing here, Wang's heart vibrated violently. The pattern of the Chapel has changed considerably since he withdrew from Khoroshan. Many officials of the Song dynasty, whether civil servants or martial arts generals, were either anti-water or transferred from the Beijing master to various counties in Datang. And many strange faces were transferred into the hall.

From this point of view, the layout of the Chapel has changed considerably. Wang Chong is hard to imagine, if this is not a huge change, then what is a huge change and what is called a "radical change in the dynasty"!

For a moment, Wang felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Wang Chong continued to look down, but the letterhead came here and stopped.

Wang stood there flustered, his heart fluttered and he remained silent for a long time.

“How is the reputation sent by King Song doing? ”

Half a dozen, the Wang clash suddenly said.

“To date, the whereabouts of the Song Dynasty are unknown, and the Song Dynasty has sent someone to find them. ”

Luo Zhen Dao.

Wang punched his eyes and saw the blood on the letterhead, he had guessed. Qi Wang was arrogant, but suspicious at the same time, not to mention that there were so many assistants beside him. The Song King's spy was most likely discovered by him.

“Thank King Song for me. Su Shixuan arranged for someone to send some money to his family. He also searched to see if he could be found and rescued. ”

Wang punched and said. While hope is elusive, as long as there is one in 10,000 hope, it should not be abandoned.

“Understood! ”

……

Su Shixuan and Luo Zhen soon left.

Wang Zheng stood in the study and fell into a long period of meditation. He had thought that there would be no big problem if things in the Chapel were assisted by Song Wang, and he participated in the Regent. At the very least, any unreasonable resolution could be vetoed, but I'm afraid it's not that simple now. At least, since Qi Wang and Confucianism dare to do so, they are sure that they will be able to completely change the dynasty, then there must be a certain certainty.

“Looks like the Chapel thing can't stay out of it anymore! At least, in the recent period, it's important to get involved as early as possible! In this way, the Song Dynasty also has a counterpart! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

This thought flashed in his mind, and Wang Chong quickly left the study.

……

Time passed day by day, three days later, Wang showered and changed clothes, put on a large red robe, and walked out of Wang Royal Mansion on the next road to serve the people. Outside the house, a gorgeous golden carriage stopped.

Hualala!

The sky was dim and the East had just sprayed a thin dawn. Almost at the same time, a pigeon had passed through the layers of the sky and landed in Wang's hands. Wang Chung merely glanced and pinched the letterhead.

“Is everything ready? ”

Wang was impassioned.

“Back to the prince, everything is arranged! King Song's carriage will be waiting at the gate of the palace. When the king passes, we will go to the dynasty together. ”

Next to him, Su Shixuan bowed.

Wang shouted, nodded, lifted the curtain and stepped into the carriage.

“Drive!”

Hearing only one sip, the carriage rolled forward and immediately headed towards the palace gate.

All the way across the alley, about half an hour later, Wang Chong's carriage finally arrived at the Imperial Gate.

There, a beautifully carved carriage, waiting early, the dragon pattern on the carriage clearly indicates the identity of the other person.

The whole of Datang, although all the princes use the dragon pattern, everyone is different, and the only one with silver in this gold is King Song.

“Sir! ”

As soon as Wang Chong's carriage appeared, there was a figure bowing quickly forward. It was Luo Zhen who had a side with Wang Chong before.

“The Song King is already waiting in front, just waiting for the adults to pass! ”

Wang nodded and quickly entered King Song's carriage.

“Drive!”

Just moments after Wang Chung entered, the wheels rolled, and immediately slowly headed toward the Hall of Taihe.

The palace is heavily forbidden to ride. Only King Song, by inheriting a gold medal from the old King Song, can ride the wagon anywhere except Taihe Palace and the Queen's Palace, which is also exclusive to King Song.

“Did you see all the information you gave me? ”

King Song leaned back against the carriage and suddenly opened his mouth.

“I've seen it! ”

Wang nodded and sat across from King Song.

“This time their goal is targeted at He Qingrong, they must not be allowed to succeed in any way! ”

He Qingrong is a minister of the court from the second grade and an important plotter beside King Song. He has important political participation authority in the chapel.

King Song's power in the dynasty has been subtracted by the Confucian family, but after a brief silence, the Confucian family targeted the left arm next to the Song king.

“He Qingrong was in the middle of the dynasty for many years, this time they transferred him out of Beijing in the name of flood control and water irrigation in Jiangnan. The floods in Gangnam, the rainy season every year, flooding and flooding, the court has always had the heart to manage, so not long ago, finally, a resolution was adopted to invest 3 million taels of gold, massively dig up river and sea channels, repair water conservancy, and divert Jingchu tributaries. At that time, in the chapel, I thought it was a good thing for the people of the Republic, so I didn't stop them, but I didn't think that their drunken intentions were not alcoholic, and finally hit Dr. He Qingrong with the idea. ”

“He Qingrong was originally from Jiangnan, so they borrowed it, hoping to transfer He Qingrong out of the Beijing master. That's what we're talking about today in the morning. ”

The Song Wang sank his voice, revealing the divine colour of memories in his eyes. From Jiangnan Xingxiu water conservancy, to the transfer of He Qingrong out of the Beijing master, these people are connected, and the steps are tight. Even Song Wang did not expect these people to be so thoughtful and planning far away.

“Jiangnan Xingxiu water conservancy, drilling river canals, any official should be able to serve. Even if He Qingrong is a Jiangnan person himself, he must be sent to preside over the capital. ”

Wang Zhengzheng sat down with a frontal expression.

“Normally, of course, it is not necessary, so they sent a number of people to ask He Qingrong's townspeople to come out, ask He Qingrong to return home, preside over the entire water conservancy project, and even help him prepare the inscriptions he recites. The He Clan was originally a large people in Jiangnan. The petitioners were not a minority. Qi Wang's side was pinching the matter and letting He Qingrong leave. ”

“This kind of thing, unlike the depravity, can still be transferred back to the Beijing master, but the water conservancy is taking a long time, at least two or three years. By then, the court had decided on the big picture, and I'm afraid everything was too late. ”

Song Wang's face was heavy.

It is much more complicated than imagined, even if the Song Dynasty has climbed in the chapel for decades, it is not certain that it will not follow the path of others.

“He Qingrong can refuse even if the party petitions. The community is important, and the love of the township party cannot take precedence over the Jiangshan community. ”

Wang Zhong said in silence.

“It's not that simple. If it's just that, He Qingrong can indeed refuse. However, the Xiang Party petition, combined with He Qingrong's mother's serious illness, made everything completely different. ”

Song Wang Dao, the brows revealed a slight anxiety.

“Buzz!”

When I heard that, Wang was shocked, it was truly unexpected. Unlike Yidi, Zhongtu Shenzhou, the path of filial piety goes deep into people's hearts, so 100 kindness filial piety comes first. The Township Party prefers that He Qingrong may not return, but if his mother is seriously ill, he will be unfaithful. In all the dynasties, he will certainly be attacked. At that time, He Qingrong will not even be able to do it.

“He Qingrong is an official from the second grade, Zhongzhong Zhongshen, why did he become an official while his mother was in Jiangnan? ”

Wang Chung asked.

“He Qingrong had tried to move his mother to the Beijing master, but the elderly studied in the village and did not want to leave Jiangnan, and all relatives were there. He Qingrong had no choice. ”

King Song couldn't bear sighing.

The carriage fell into silence for a moment, and neither of them spoke.

“Have you checked in on Gangnam? Why is the timing such a coincidence? Jiangnan Xingxiu water conservancy, He Qingrong's mother happened to be seriously ill at this time? ”

A moment later, Wang opened his eyes. He still felt a little strange about this matter. He Qingrong's mother was seriously ill. It was “too coincidental”. Wang Chong always instinctively felt an artificial breath from it.