The Human Emperor

Chapter 1578: Dark Hands!

“Humans gathering? How did this happen? ”

“Team picket! Another picket team! ”

“Lord Zhang, I'm not talking about you. You've made a big mistake this time! ”

……

In the palace, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Qiang and Qiong. Once again, Zhang Qiang and Qiong became the target of the crowd.

“Zhang Jianqiong, look what you've done! ”

The grand prince stared at Zhangqiong Zheng Qiang and looked at him with great color.

In more than 300 years since the founding of the Great Tang Nation, such a thing has never happened. It could actually be blocked by Hu people at the gate of the palace.

If it had been before, the Great Prince could have simply expelled them without any concern, but now that everything has changed and politics is no small matter, the matter may not have been resolved, and the peace agreements signed between the Great Tang dynasty and various countries will have been abandoned.

It could even turn out to be an enemy of the Great Tang Dynasty and a simultaneous war between the surrounding countries.

As a monarch, this is something the Grand Prince would never want to see.

Zhang Zheng Jianqiong also had a deep heart, his face suddenly pale a few points.

“How can it be so? ”

It's true that even the rain of the house leaks, even Zhang Qiang and Qiong didn't expect, apart from the picket team, even Hu people came to make trouble. And this is the time, isn't it?

At this moment, the Great Tang Emperor, at the entrance of the palace, the head is buoyant and busy.

Looking at it, countless people sit or stand, black pressed, all gathered at the palace door, completely obstructed the access to the palace door.

And most importantly, these people are diverse, there are East and West Turks, the foreigners of the cars, the Gao Zhili people, the branch people, the cannibals, the Monsieurs, the only Chinese people.

“Let go of the bearded man! ”

“Strictly punish Jianqiong and Zhuang, dissolve the picket team! ”

“Da Tang won't let go for a day, we won't leave for a day! ”

“The picket team was established by Zhangqiong Zhangqiong and the exotic king and has nothing to do with anyone else. Severe punishment for the exotic king! ”

“The exotic king kills people like hemp, he is a sinner who destroys peace between nations and Datang! Everybody open your eyes! ”

……

At the entrance of the palace, a famous Hu man manipulated the Chinese language well practiced beforehand, one blushing, screaming hard, the sound for a while and again, shocked the clouds and ears. And when tens of thousands of people stuck in front of the palace and shouted together, that scene was extremely shocking.

Around these bearded people, a bunch of people, all attracted.

After decades of living in the Beijing Master, many of the Beijing Master's people have never seen such a scene in their entire lives.

“My lord, it worked! Now more than 40,000 people have gathered at the entrance of the palace. In addition to those captured by the pickets, almost 80% of the Hu people in the Beijing division have been summoned. Almost all of them. Moreover, we have issued a summons to bring all the people of the provinces of Datang to the capital. After a few days, the people here are afraid of more. ”

In the midst of the bustling, hoarse shouting, demonstrators, a Hu man looked down at Mo Chi in front of him and lowered his voice.

“Hmm, good! ”

Mo Qi lowered his central head without returning. His gaze was like electricity. He kept pointing from all around him. The more the people of Datang gathered, and the higher the gate of the city, he was looking here and sweeping away the banned army.

No one could see, and his mouth slowly revealed a smile.

“The pilgrimage is not over yet, let's see what the grand prince in the palace will do. ”

Mo Chi shrugged indifferently, his expression was incredibly confident.

“But, my lord, is this really all right? This is Datang's palace, and I always feel a little uneasy. The exotic king... I'm afraid it will be against us. ”

Another big cannibal was somewhat reckless.

Of all people, the one who fears Wang Chung most is the Great Cannibal.

The remains of nearly a million food fighters west of the Euphrates River have not yet been buried. Those vultures that circle in the sky, from time to time, fly down, pecking at the remains' guts, bone blood, look terrible.

The great cannibals have always been very self-conscious, and feel that the great cannibal language is the most noble language in the world, and never despise learning the languages and texts of other countries. Until then, their aim was to conquer the world, conquer the entire land, and then unite all to learn the great language.

But now, even the stupidest and stupidest people know the words "Wang Chong” and can accurately distinguish them from a bunch of “Chinese" syllables that are meaningless to a big cannibal.

Even Datang runs classrooms in various countries, and the cannibals enter the classroom voluntarily, learning the most Chinese.

The key factor in this is the two wars of Poros and Khoroshan!

For the exotic king of Datang, all Horoshan feared the bones, which even His Majesty Hariri of the Great Foods did not deny.

“Oh, don't worry, 40,000 people from all over the country are gathered here, Da Tang doesn't have the audacity to kill people from all over again. And, uh, do you really think we're dealing with just a revenge and a john? ”

Mo Qi lowered his head high and smiled slightly, shook his head.

“What the adult means...”

Around, spy newspapers from all over came.

“Zhang Qiang had to deal with Zhang Qiang, but more importantly, he was the exotic king behind him. I'm sure you all understand the military capability of this man. ”

“As long as there is such a person, our nations will sleep in peace and security. To gather you here and block the entrance to the Imperial Gate is to be seen by the people in the palace and the people in the dynasty, thus putting pressure on the exotic king. ”

“The tree shows in the forest, the wind must destroy it. If we cannot deal with him on the battlefield, we will use the contradictions within Datang to find a way to kill this exotic king. At least, let him deprive himself of his title, and he will never be able to fight as a soldier. All we have to do now is make things big, the bigger the better, and let his enemies in the direction, make it difficult, once and for all. ”

Mo Qi dropped down the central road, his eyes were deep and he seemed to have seen everything.

Everything from the early days to the rally demonstrations was in his arrangement, even the crowds gathered around him to see the bustle, in his calculations. There has to be enough people paying attention to this matter, as much as possible!

Now, he's going to let the whole of Datang and the world, including the surrounding countries, see this place and get a lot of attention. If it's loud enough, you can take down Zhangqiong and Wang Zhuang.

It's called an arrow and two eagles!

An exotic king, that's what it means to be a clever man!

As for Zhang Qiang and Qiong, this young man sat southwest of town, and there were not a few Us Tibetans killed. The name "Empire Tiger” is stacked with the remains of countless Us Tibetans.

If Zhang Qiang and Qiong can be eliminated by this method, even if he cannot be killed, he should lend the hands of the Chinese people so that he will never be hired. In this way, it is also indirectly to replace the Us Tibetan warriors who died in the southwestern battle, and avenge the arrow!

These thoughts swept through my mind, Mo Chi lowered his central eye and swept through a shady smile.

At first sight, news was received from all sides, more and more Hu people arrived, and the loud protest was getting brighter.

Everything is going according to his schedule, smoothly!

……

“My lord, no! ”

And almost at the same time, in the west of the city, in the royal palace, Zhang Biao sweated and rushed into Wangchong's study.

“My lord, I have just received a message that Hu people gathered at the gates of the Imperial City to demonstrate in order to exert pressure on the court. We also found pigeons flying into the Imperial City in the presence of scouts stationed at embassies. No surprise, all the envoys accredited to Didu used it to put pressure on the court. In addition, the Master has sent a message that the princes and sons of all nations, including the East and West Turkics and the Monsignor, are gathering in the direction of the palace entrance! ”

“The situation is getting worse and worse, and all the members of the picket team are watching this matter, and everyone is anxious! ”

Cheung's hair was sweaty and her lips trembled a little as she spoke.

His Royal Highness is not in the Chapel right now, and Counsellor Pingzhang's name has long been erased. In Taihe Palace, almost all the officials can be replaced, and Li Junmen envied them for Confucianism. Worst of all, even the emperor, who has always attached great importance to the king, loved the emperor with great love, retreated into the palace and couldn't get out of it.

Almost every order of the Chapel comes from a great prince who has a gap with the king!

Now combined with the Hu people's push, the Prince is in a very bad situation!

“Got it! ”

Just when Zhang Biao was restless and anxious, suddenly a faint voice, the waves were not shocked, and sounded in the room. The sound fell like a kanlin, immediately casting out the anxiety in Zhang Biao's heart.

“Sir? ”

Zhang Biao looked at Wang Chung behind the desk with amazement, and his eyes were full of surprises. He thought that the King would be more or less anxious, but did not expect that Wang Chung's face was faintly comfortable and did not appear to have any surprises.

“There's nothing to be surprised about. Now that Master Jing is like this, I've only been out for over a month, in the alley of the street, there are hu people everywhere. Do you really think it's all thanks to Lee Jun Yee and Joomon? ”

Wang Chung gently sipped the tea in the cup and said softly.

“Sir, what do you mean...”

Zhang Biao suddenly caught him. Wang Chong totally surprised him. All he thought he had to deal with was the envy of Li Junmen and Confucius Gate in the Chapel, or add a grand prince.

“Catching prey requires patience, and now it's time to close the net! ”

Wang Zhuang faintly said, as he spoke, a glimmer of impenetrable cold flashed in his eyes.

Confucianism is a scourge, but it is not necessarily fuelled by the wilderness. Without the welcoming of the wilderness, it is impossible for Confucianism to reach this level step by step.

In the quarrel over the Confucius, they were given the ammunition they needed, and now the palace demonstration is another wave of ammunition.

All of this is absolutely impossible without precision calculations and operations.

If Wang Chong was just a feeling before, there must be a hidden behind the scenes of the Beijing master, who commands in the center and coordinates the actions of the people of all countries together. Now, this demonstration has been confirmed by Wang Zhong, there is no doubt about this man!

And in the study, when Wang Chong heard the words, Zhang Bishuang's color flashed, the electric light and stone fire room, seemed to think of something. It's just not long before he thinks about it. The next moment Wang Chong's order has been issued:

“Pass the word, gather all picket cavalry, move now, target, Imperial City Gate! ”