The Human Emperor

Chapter 1670: Mengtu!

The carriage quickly returned to the exotic royal palace. Wang Chong did not impress anyone. Immediately after entering the palace, he spread out a piece of snow white Xuan paper, picked up the brush on the pencil holder, stained with ink, and quickly wrote it on white paper.

Time passed slowly, no one knew what Wang Zhuang had written on it, only that the whole process lasted more than half an hour.

“Cheung Bird, come in. ”

Wang punched down the brush pen and turned to the outside lane of the door.

“Prince! ”

However, for a moment, Zhang Qiao quickly respectfully walked in from outside.

“There is one very important thing you need to do! ”

Wang Zhuang Dao, speaking, reached out his finger, pointing to the paper on the finger table full of dense and numb marks.

Zhang Biao subconsciously pulled over, just glanced at it and immediately stuck it.

The text on the Xuan paper on Wang Chung's desk was dense and numb, and it was all written under a personal name. The name on it, Zhang Biao seems to have some impression, but more is a fog water, I have no idea what it is.

“Prince? ”

Zhang Biao looked up and looked at Wang Chong in front of him. His eyes were full of doubt.

“These are some officials of the six Ministries of the three provinces, as well as others outside the courtroom, and I need you to identify them as soon as possible and I will give you further orders when the time is right. In any event, the safety of these persons must be ensured. ”

Wang punched and said, at that moment, his eyes were deep.

“The battle of the prince”, “the civil unrest of the court”, such things have been repeated in the dynasty, but this time things are different, before the advent of the catastrophe, Datang could not bear this kind of civil unrest.

While it is important for Wang Chong to stop the Great Prince, it is more important to save the great Tang elites who were affected by the troubles of the Three Kings.

All of the names listed by Wang Chong on Xuancheng Paper are very important talents for Datang. Many of them may not have high positions, and even their names are rarely heard of by the people in the Beijing division. However, like the screws on the huge machine, each of them plays an irreplaceable key role.

Mr Tunda's secretary, Bo Rowen, is just a seven-grade official. In a crowded place like the Beijing Master, it's really a sesame green bean-sized official position. But by the time this secretary of Tun Tian Sheng was affected by the troubles of the Three Kings and died, the whole of Tun Tian Shi was still a mess. The piles of documents sent by the provinces were mountainous and voluminous, and no one could handle them, let alone preside over and arrange the life of the provinces in the spring, summer, autumn and winter seasons.

When everything was all messed up, the people suddenly realized that Tundaji, the unknown, had a rare talent and talent on the clerk's desk for more than a decade, could handle all the documents in an orderly manner, and coordinated up and down, conveyed all the orders clearly, so that the whole Datang kept an upward vitality.

But in the troupe of the Three Kings, this man died merely because he opposed the Great Prince and was implicated.

There are also Zhang Tsai, Wang Shijie and Wu Guangda of the assessment department of the Ministry of Finance. Until after the death of these three people, the reputation of the three “Sanxians of the Ministry” was not disseminated from within the assessment department. It wasn't until long ago that people knew what role these three ranked officials were playing.

They have always had a rigorous approach to appraising the performance of local officials and promoting talented people to rejuvenate these dusty pearls.

The three men also died as a result of the unprecedented civil unrest.

After their death, the court also tried their methods, hoping to use the methods they had left to screen officials to maintain the functioning of this vast empire. But the end result was unsatisfactory. Instead of picking out the truly talented, it left the local governance in chaos, making this vast empire as astringent and dysfunctional as a rusty machine.

And talent like this, there's a lot more.

These people are not particularly noticed when everything is working properly in Datang. But when these people leave, when they are vacant, everyone realizes how precious this is.

And people like this, thousands, Datang has a lot to do, and Wang Chong can only do his best to remember what he can, but the names on this list are only a small part of it compared to the real dead and wounded, the great Tang elite who lost it.

- In this civil unrest, the same room fucked each other, dumped each other, too many people were involved!

Zhang Biao took the list and left soon.

Wang Chong did not say it very carefully. Just verifying the names on the list would take a lot of time, but all the way here, Wang Chong believed that with the ability of Zhang Cheung, it was enough to investigate the latter matters and handle them properly.

After the departure of Zhang Biao, the Great Hall was quiet again.

Wang shook back and looked at the wall behind him. The map of the Great Tang Dynasty slowly fell into contemplation. There seemed to be countless thoughts passing through his mind in the firehouse, but no one knew what he was thinking.

This is an invisible comparison, and while everything is far from being critical, the comparison between the two sides has begun.

One end is Wang Chong, and the other end is the collection of Hou Jun, the broken god of war.

“It is not polite to come and go, it is time for me to fight this battle! ”

At that moment, Wang looked at the location of the East Palace on the map of Jingshi, and a ray of bright light passed through his eyes.

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At the same time, deep in the palace, in the East Palace, the wings of the bursting ears, a fierce Haidong Qing constantly flew in and out of the East Palace, or sometimes circled over it, which has become a feature of the East Palace.

Since many "Donghai Carving King” Jin Yushi joined the Grand Prince, there has been a lot of news about various exchanges.

“Your Highness, just received a message that Gao Xianzhi arrived early in Beijing and met with the exotic King Chung privately. ”

Reaching for the next bird to fly down, Kim Woo Shi turned around and quickly bowed to his waist, walking to the front of the palace, looking over the folding grand prince. Wong Chong and Kao Xianzhi would certainly be quite surprised to hear this conversation. Though the meeting between the two men has been kept as secret as possible, it is clear that the newly arrived King of the East Sea Sculpture has not been concealed.

As a legend of the Gao Li Empire, this man obviously has his past too. Ability to gather a lot of information from the details.

“Oh?”

Hearing this, the Grand Prince's eyes jumped slightly and looked up sharply. His divine colour was first cold, then a pair of frowns slowly loosened:

“Well, that's not surprising. Looks like the Gao Xianzhiben Palace has deprived him of his military rights, which is absolutely true. ”

Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi fought side by side in the Battle of the Los Angeles, were born to die and succeeded in resisting the famine and made them pay a heavy price. While this is an inspiring programme both inside and outside the country, for the Grand Prince, it has meant since then that there is an additional person on his list who needs to be vigilant.

“Mengtu, how are you doing? Have you thought about his whereabouts? ”

The Grand Prince turned his eyes and quickly looked at a figure on his left. It's a strange face, about seven feet tall, dark, elegant, revealing a long-standing feeling of wind cream, and the eyelids are open and shining, making it very unpleasant.

Mengtu!

The number two figure next to the Grand Prince, while following the time next to the Grand Prince, is far less than a toast to Bowen, but extremely loyal to the Grand Prince.

There are many taboos in the royal family, especially the prince, who, when it comes to party strife, colluding with chaplains, cultivating his own power, is most likely to be abolished as a prince after the incident, devalued as a common man, and even imprisoned in the Patriarchal Palace. Earlier, the Grand Prince and others used this against Li Heng.

Even the Great Prince would not dare to build on such things.

Bowen and Meng Tu are both left and right arms of the Great Prince. However, in order to avoid suspicion, the Great Prince had long ago transferred Meng Tu to the border to take care of the matters on the border for himself, including contacting the leader of the border to recruit them.

Meng Tu's face was also dark due to his years of experience, the wind and the rain.

Moreover, the style of action of Meng Tu is completely different from that of Boon Eun. If you wish Boon Eun more or less had a royal smell because he came from the temple, then Meng Tu, as the host of the border, deals with the soldiers who lick blood on the knife every day, and is much more harsh.

Mengtu never has too much hesitation in doing things, and never asks why. Meng Tu never cared if the sacrifice was as great as the goal could be reached.

Two people, one being the "face” of the Great Prince, deal with the matters on the face for the Great Prince, the other being the "face”, deal with some irregularities, irregularities for the Great Prince, but have to do things.

The Grand Prince never transferred Meng Tu back to the King Master. Meng Tu and Zhu Bowen generally never met. This exception is sufficient to explain that for the Grand Prince, a certain time is ripe. And —— he doesn't have to worry about the one in the palace anymore!

“Gao Xianzhi and Wang Chung had an old relationship, at this time, naturally he could not stay in Beijing master. ”

Mento narrowed his eyes slightly. When he spoke, his eyelids were so narrow that it was completely indistinguishable whether he was closing his eyes or opening his eyes.

“He can't keep everything from the northwest to the west, including the Beijing Master. In that case, let him go to the southwest. Didn't Luo Feng, the Crown Prince of Monsignor, just succeed him? It was not an argument in the chapel the other day. One civil unrest in Monsieur Dai is enough. Do you want to find a way to make the Five Dai civil unrest? His Royal Highness is the ambassador of Gao Xianzhi. Let him handle the matter south. It's not done, it's not necessary. In March and May, even within a year and a half, Gao Xianzhi should not be able to return to Beijing master. ”