The Human Emperor

A massive tens of thousands of Hu protest ended with the strong presence of the picket team and the imprisonment of more than 20,000 Hu. And Wang Chong's list also caused tremendous vibrations throughout the Beijing master.

After this, all the Hu people have converged a lot. Even the ambassadors of countries in Beijing came out especially to inform the Hu people of all countries that Datang must strictly abide by the laws of Datang and must not make random mistakes.

On the other hand, the court issued orders to state capitals everywhere to treat all Hu people equally, like the Han people, and must not deliberately condone Hu people.

……

In the northwest corner of the capital, in the temple deep in Merlin.

“Senior Brother! ”

Li Jun envied and respectfully bowed his head in the hall.

“Eh!”

A long sigh shouted in the hall. Zhu Zi held Wang Chong's chart, and looked at Li Jun in front of him shook his head.

“Do you know what's wrong with you in this game? ”

“Please point it out! ”

Zhu Zi's eyes were quite disappointed. Li Junjealous did not speak and his head drifted even lower. With regard to his brother, Li Junjealous has always had sincere respect.

“The reason you lose this game is not because you are not familiar with the laws of Datang, you do not know the orders of Datang Gaozu, but because you gave way to people, you did not lose to the picket team, but to his list. ”

Zhu shook his head and took another look at the list in his hand.

This young royal son who wrote power is the truth. Although he denounced it as heretical theory and distorted the way, he wrote this list, or more accurately, the fold he handed to the Grand Prince, even Zhu Zi had to admit that, in reason, he went into the woods. It is no wonder that this letter won the cheers of the people of Jing Shi.

“How can you achieve compatriots when people lose their hearts? Reflect on this! ”

Zhu Zi said in silence.

“Jealousy of mistakes! ”

Li Jun envied the sincere state of God and did not argue half the words.

The hall soon fell into silence.

……

Hualala!

With this wave of clashes, countless pigeons flew in all directions.

And of all the pigeons, a fist-sized eagle falcon went all the way across the mountains and toward the Us Tibetan Plateau in the northwest. About a few days later, like arrows, it disappeared into the Us Tibetan palace on this plateau.

The royal palace is fragrant, and the air is filled with a bouquet of sour tea characteristic of Us Tibet.

Da!

A slight chirp, a palm stretched out in the blue smoke, quickly holding the fist-sized eagle falcon.

“Indeed it is! It seems that Datang's battle for the Confucianism is far from over. That man, indeed, is not that easy to deal with. ”

In the grand palace, Chinling leaned back slightly, glanced and said to himself.

In this letter from King Datang, there are only a few words:

“Mo Chi was captured and the operation failed! ”

It did not seem particularly unexpected that Qinling was able to kill Daqin Ruozan, how could it be so easily countered?

Mo Qishuan disobeyed his advice and personally tested the risk. From the time he gathered Hu people from all countries at the entrance of the Imperial Palace of the King, he was in fact doomed to fail, and if he failed, he would pay the price.

“Ma'am, Mo Chi is dead. What do we do now? ”

Just behind the great discourse of Chin Ling, a small and tough figure, but extremely dangerous, said Us Tibetan Wu.

“No need! Someone's already on the move. ”

Grand theory Chinling smiled.

……

A picket team descended empty-handed, shaking the political landscape of the entire Beijing division, and also revived Emperor Gaozu's order in the hearts and minds. As the curtain fell, the conflict temporarily subsided. But the dark flow never stops.

Qi Wang's residence.

In a purple gold sandalwood chair, Qi Wang immobilized, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and behind him the goat plotter, the three old people of the North Sea, and all the powerful people beside Qi Wang gathered together, the atmosphere was strange.

They were rushed by the royal decree of Qi Wang, but since just now, Qi Wang has been sitting there motionless, sometimes he will whisper a few words, no one knows what he is thinking.

If Qi Wang doesn't speak, the others can only remain silent.

A moment later, Qi Wang was still quiet. In the room, the eyes of the three old people of the North Sea and all the others gathered on the goatee's plotter, and a strain of pressure came together.

The intentions of the people were self-evident, but the goatee's plotter was pale at once, and the cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

King Qi's sexuality is uncertain. If he interrupts him during his contemplation, the consequences are difficult to predict. In Qi Wang's house, the servant maids and guards who lost their lives because all sorts of things angered Qi Wang are no longer known.

“Your Highness…”

The goats plotted bravely and probed.

However, before he could say anything, a familiar voice was heard in his ear.

“You're all here! ”

On the purple gold sandalwood chair, Qi Wang did not know when to open his eyes.

“Your Highness! ”

Everyone in the room lowered their heads. And the goatee plotter, suddenly relaxed for a long time, had the feeling of escape from death.

“Your Highness, what is it that you have asked us to come here for? ”

Goats must plot carefully.

“I have an important matter for you! ”

Qi Wang suddenly said, after a while, he also seemed to understand a lot.

“Remember at the entrance to the palace, the exotic king shot through the hand of the three seniors of the North Sea? That kind of swordsmanship is unique throughout the Great Tang, and only one person can teach it, and I need you to make this clear to me. ”

The whole picket incident impressed Qi Wang the most, not the establishment of the picket team, not the order of Gaozhu, but the Gods and Demons Destruction Technique that Wang rushed out of hand.

Su Zhengshen!

The name was a taboo throughout Datang, and Taizong's death, like a cage, imprisoned this Datang's most legendary existence. Whoever receives Su Zhengshen's recognition will be able to pass on his unparalleled force and his unparalleled military technique, which is the most powerful power in the world.

With such a powerful power, even…

Qi Wang did not want to go on.

But everything about Su Zhengshen is a huge secret. Most importantly, those who entered the Soviet province without permission died! This is the whole of Da Tang, and not even the royal son can break the ban.

And generations after generations of Datang monarchs, including the first emperor, each generation of monarchs did not cut to open this cage, but constantly reinforced it, making it the iron law of Datang. It is even rumored that there is a special group of iron guards in the palace that specializes in dealing with the Crown Prince's grandchildren who invade the Soviet province.

Moreover, unlike others, Qi Wang had examined the files in the palace a long time ago, and they clearly recorded some of the princes who had broken the ban, been heavily punished and even executed, all of which impressed Qi Wang deeply.

So coming out of the palace, though he wanted to know the answer in his heart, he was worried that he could not fully spread his hands and feet.

However, when this thought took root, Qi Wang's heart could not be pulled out. After all, he recruited these people.

“Remember! We cannot leave any traces of spiders or the king will not spare you the first time! ”

Qi Wang said in silence.

“Yes, Your Highness! ”

The main hall soon returned to calm.

……

Time slowly passed. Late at night, when the whole Beijing master was quiet and the tea house was still talking about the last incident in front of the palace gate, the Beijing master welcomed a guest outside the repressed and isolated residence of the entire Beijing master.

“Bang bang bang! ”

At the back door of the Su Mansion, a gentle knock sounded. At three moments, Wang rushed into a green plainclothes. His hair rose with a white jade crown and came alone.

There was a silence in the Su Mansion, not even a sound. It's like there's another world behind the wooden door.

“Is that Brother? Come on in, Master waited for you very long! ”

With the sound of a toddler, the wooden door suddenly creaked open.

Within the Su Fu, an odd child, looked out, just a glance, and immediately dragged Wang into the Su Fu.

A quiet spot in the Su Dynasty. Though he has met Su Zhengshen several times, this is the first time this Su Dynasty King has stepped into it.

Silence.

This was Wang Chong's first feeling, looking at it, a few leaves of sparse acacia trees stood in the backyard of the entire Soviet palace, while a thick layer of fallen leaves lay on the ground.

“Ken, this is…”

Wang Chung glanced at him and his subconscious glanced at the little tough guy beside him.

“It's none of my business, I said to strip the leaves, but Master said that everything has to adapt to nature, I don't know what it means, that's how it is. ”

Little Ken stuck out his tongue and shrugged his shoulders.

“Nature?”

Wang frowned. If he thought about it, it seemed like something had come to mind. However, before he realized what it meant, he heard a strong and impatient voice in his ear.

“Let's go! Master never left his house before. I heard you were here this time. I prepared a table of wine dishes waiting for you. I haven't seen him so happy in a long time. ”

Wang Zheng slightly shocked his heart and was quickly pulled forward by Xiao Jian.

Su Jia's residence has not been renovated with more than one nail, even the red paint on the gate has been smudged.

Nevertheless, as the legend of Datang, the most powerful presence in battle, Su Zhengshen's residence is far larger than imagined, and even much larger than many of the now royal palaces.

Datang was awarded on merit. Nearly a hundred years ago, the Sujia Mansion had been so huge, it was conceivable how prominent the Sujia Mansion was at its peak.

Through several abandoned cabins, just under a few withered banyan trees, Wang Chong saw Su Zhengshen again. As Wang Chong was under the impression, there was no tremendous atmosphere on Su Zhengshen, nor was there the kind of majesty and luxury that showed his identity.

Su Zhengchen was dressed in a cloth robe, sitting there like an ordinary old man, underneath him was a bamboo chair, in front of him was a rustic wooden table with several small dishes, a glass of wine and two small white porcelain glasses.

In the middle of the wooden table is a small oil lamp that burns quietly.

Just watching this scene doesn't make any difference from any of the ordinary people in the King's master who have lived through a long time. It doesn't look like that mighty, famous Great Tang god at all.