The Human Emperor

Wang Chung finished his speech and stared at King Song dying, waiting for his answer.

Seeing only on the bed, Song Wang's eyes revealed a slight hesitation, his eyelids trembled for a moment, wanting to blink, but wondering what it was, seemed to have some apprehension, or not too certain.

And the room was silent and dead, the old housekeeper and Zhang Zheng Jianqiong had not spoken.

Song Wang's encounter is of great importance. Perhaps it will provoke a violent court turmoil. No one dares to interfere at such times.

Time passes slowly in this silence.

On the bed, King Song's lips moved. He seemed to want to say something, but he could not make a sound. He stared at Wang Zhong, nearby.

Seeing the eyes of Song Wang, Zhangqiong beside the side of Zhangqiong, in the heart cannot help.

He and King Song have been in contact with each other many times, both on business and private matters, but Zhang Qiang and Qiong rarely see such a complicated look in King Song's eyes.

Song Wang's face is heavy and he doesn't seem to care too much about his own affairs. Instead, it is in the eyes. There are unclear expectations and weight, and it seems to want to say something to Wang Zheng.

At that moment, even Zhangzhang Jianqiong couldn't help but tremble.

“I understand! ”

Just in silence, Wang Chong's voice rang in the room. Wang Shouchang took a long breath and stood up slowly from the bed. There are some things that do not need to be put into language, just one look, Wang Chong has understood.

“Your Highness, rest well. Leave the rest to me! ”

Leaving this sentence, Wang Zheng left in a heavy mood.

And almost as the king rushed out of the room, a hurried footstep came from behind, and at the same time, a voice rang from his ear:

“Is it really that serious? ”

At some point, Zhangfen and Joan followed. His eyebrows wrinkled tightly and there was a thick shadow between his eyebrows that seemed to weigh heavily.

Wang Chong did not speak, stopped walking, some things no longer need to be expressed in words.

“So, is it really the First Prince? ”

Zhangqiong finally couldn't help but ask.

“I can't think of any other answers. ”

Wang Zheng indifferently said:

“And all I'm worried about now is that this is just the beginning! ”

“Buzz!”

Zhang Zheng Jianqiong suddenly changed his face when he heard this statement.

“This, but how...”

At this moment, Zhang Qiang muttered to himself and lost his soul, and it seems completely unacceptable. The Grand Prince is the eldest son of the Holy King, the first successor to the throne, and has been designated by the Holy King as the Regent. The meaning has been made very clear.

No surprise, the future Emperor is him!

Why would he do that?

Besides, this is King Song! How dare he? Doesn't he have any concerns?

Zhang Qiang and Qiong were also people who had experienced the big wind wave, but this moment, his heart was sinking. Though I can't see anything in front of me, Zhang Qiang clearly felt that there seemed to be a huge wave in the underworld, sweeping towards this place.

This giant wave covers the sky and will change the entire sky of Datang!

Wang Chong did not speak, this matter may be shocking and unexpected to Zhang Qiong, but for Wang Chong, everything is clear:

From the first rear palace events, to the Great Buddhist Temple to recruiting tens of thousands of Beijing divisions, to recalling Gao Xianzhi, mastering Ansidu Guards, and finding a way to draw yourself to Lingnan... everything points to one person.

In the case of King Song, besides that one, Wang Chong really can't think of anyone else who has more motive and reason to do so.

“You're in such a hurry! Not yours, not yours after all! ”

Wang Chung flashed this thought in his mind. His sleeve flashed and he soon left King Song's residence.

……

The case of King Song is far from optimistic.

According to Zheng Shen Physician and the many royal doctors, the other party is extremely poisonous and poisonous, and unheard of, unseen, and wants to sink, it is far from simple.

However, with the help of Wang Chong, Song has survived the most dangerous difficulty, and the next step is to make good care of it.

Besides, whether before or after awakening, Song Wang is completely silent about the person who stabbed him and the poisoning process, even if Wang Zheng asks, it is always a huge mystery.

If the Grand Prince sent someone to do this, what can't he say?

Nevertheless, Wang Chong secretly sent personnel to investigate the matter. In any case, Wang Chong must find the person who secretly poisoned Song Wang.

However, even Wang Chong could not have thought of it. Just as he investigated the Song Wang incident, the other thing made unexpected progress.

“Prince, there's been progress! ”

Three days later, while Wang Chung was still presiding over the investigation of the assassination of Song Wang in the palace of the foreign royal palace, Zhang Biao lived on the shoulders of a hawk, his cheeks fluttered red, and he came in excitedly from outside.

“Remember that jade stone we checked before, Your Majesty? We found someone who knows where that jade came from! ”

A moment later, in the astonished gaze of Wang Shong, an old jade master, dressed in a white, green and grey robe, walked in trembling from the outside of the temple.

“Grassman Dujiang Chengbai meets the Prince! ”

The old jade master walked into the palace and respectfully honored Wang Chong in the palace.

“Boss, please, don't be polite! ”

Wang Zhong hurried up to greet him.

“Sir, do you really recognize that jade? ”

Before that, Wang Chong had asked almost all of the Beijing master experienced jade masons, but no one recognized the history of jade penetration hanging on the waist of the Ghost King. Wang Chong thought that there was little hope for this, but never thought of it, but at this time there would be a turning point.

“The portrait of the prince, the grasshoppers have a faint impression, but there are other questions that must be asked before the answer can be found. ”

The old jade master said in a respectful voice.

“Oh?”

Wang punched his eyebrow slightly and was greatly surprised:

“Husband, please. ”

“On the King's portrait, the ancient jade is about seven inches, six centimeters and four centimeters. The herdsmen want to ask, is the painting according to the true size of the ancient jade? That ancient jade is also seven inches, six centimeters, four centimeters? ”

Old Yu said.

Wang Chong heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his heart was very surprised. He had no idea that the old jade master would ask about the size of the ancient jade, and the other party directly estimated the size of the ancient jade on the portrait, and even scored it with precision. Obviously, the experience and eyesight of the old jade master were extremely astonishing.

“The portrait is not based on the actual size, the real ancient jade should be about eight inches and two centimeters. ”

Wang Chongdao.

“No wonder that's right! If I'm right, it should be eight inches and seven centimeters long. ”

The old jade master muttered to himself as if he had finally resolved his doubts.

“One last question! ”

The old jade master said as he extended a thin palm into his arms. Soon after the sound of a chirping sound, the old jade master took a piece of paper out of his arms, and the paper slowly spread out, revealing the portrait of the ancient jade of one side. Heran was the portrait of the ancient jade that Wang Chong had painted before.

“The painting of the king has been very visual, but it is still somewhat less refined. The herdsmen would like to ask the king if there are any fine lines like spider silk in this part of the ancient jade, as if it were rootstock. ”

“This…”

After hearing this, Wang was very surprised. Obviously, the questions asked by the old jade master were too detailed. Even he had not thought about them before. How can a portrait of an ancient jade paint such a tiny line if it can draw the exact shape and the main patterned sculptures?

And it was still the night, the light was dim, and there was only a glance, where would you observe so much detail?

“No! ”

Wang Chong was trying to say that he couldn't remember clearly. Suddenly, his eyebrows were wrinkled and he remembered something. Although time is rushed, it is impossible to look so closely, but as a strong person entering the microsphere, the most basic feature is a powerful insight capable of sensing changes in the finer energies of the heavens and the earth.

Powerful mental power, in turn, enables Wang Chong to keep these tiny places in mind and even reproduce them in his mind.

Although the Ghost King was in a hurry, Wang Zhang clearly remembered that when he left, there was a moment when the ancient jade surface hid a hint of rainbow light.

“It's not a spider silk rootstock, it's... some tiny bloody lines! ”

Wang Conflict suddenly said.

When he heard Wang Chong's words, the old jade master trembled all over his body, as if he had been stuck with a needle. He raised his head steeply and looked at Wang Chong. His expression was extremely exciting:

“Bloody tattoo, bloody tattoo! That must be Gao Changyu! ”

The old man's already thin cheeks, at this time an exciting redness, as if a person encountered the most precious and dreamy thing in life.

“With eight inches and seven centimeters of Gao Changyu, I can't believe my husband is old enough to touch this kind of thing at the last minute of his life! ”

In the palace, Wang Chung and Zhang Sparrow face each other, the old jade master reacted greatly unexpectedly, but in any case, it can be seen that he should know the origin of this kind of thing.

“Sir, do you think this is a Gao Changyu? Is this kind of jade special? ”

Wang Chung asked.

“Haha, the ancient jade you see with the bloody lines on the surface is Kochang Jade, also known as Blood Jade by the Kochang people, which is the ultimate in jade. An old jade master in the Beijing master can go through a Gao Changyu all his life, it really is a lifetime of death without regret. ”

The old jade master was happy to say that the whole person's face, temperament and just now was completely different.

Wang punched his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, although he had not heard of Gao Changyu, but from the reaction of the old jade master, it should be an excellent jade stone.

“Gao Changyu is the finest of the jade stone, extremely high in taste. Previously, it was dedicated to the contribution, it was dedicated to the royal family, and it is not accessible to ordinary people at all! ”

“Buzz!”

When he heard this, Wang Chong and Zhang Biao's heart vibrated greatly. Neither one of them thought that the ancient jade would be a tribute.

The royal offerings can only be accessed by the Queen's Princess, some of the spoiled princes, and very individual ministers in the court.

The Ghost King actually wears this stuff on his waist, which makes the whole thing look unusual and intriguing!