The Human Emperor

"October, Suzaku Street, Sanzixuan meets the beautiful Orchid, kills King Shan, and robs him of anger,...this matter is known to all, and I am furious..."

"Fourteen years, January, Quzhou floods, disaster relief money greedy ink..., Ming Yushi thoroughly investigated... Sanzixuan involved, Yu Quzhou privately released the seal money..., furious, ordered the family Thorough investigation!"

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Seeing the above, one by one, Wang Chong's brows and heart beat, only to feel shocked.

Make prisoners a horse... Make prisoners beat each other... Gamble with the prince... Angrily beat Guozijian... Steal the beast... Lynch the palace... Kill the prince Shan... Privately print the money... This pile, One by one, Wang Chong was shocked to see.

"Is this really the Holy Emperor?"

Wang Chong muttered to himself, feeling blank.

Regardless of how you look at it, what is recorded here is an arrogant, lascivious, irritable, daring, and impenetrable prince. This is in no way related to the image of Ming Jun.

But the records of the court historians will not be faked.Although the court historian is not like the Yan family, he is also very literal, and the palace historian is directly appointed to the emperor, and even the prince has no right to interfere, and the words above are absolutely authentic.

But..., what happened?

A disrespectful prince who was impolite and forcibly assaulted the Imperial College, with so many inferior spots, Wang Chong understood a little bit, why Gao Lishi had burned these and covered it for the holy emperor.

But what happened in the middle?

Why was it pointed out by the Supreme Emperor’s Ming decree that it was not a weapon and could not inherit Datong’s "Sanzi Xuan", and suddenly became the sage emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the Mingjun admired by all people in the world?

These two people have completely opposite personalities. How can they be the same person?!

At this moment, Wang Chong only felt a mess in his mind.

Countless thoughts were coming, and in the dark, Wang Chong suddenly saw the Pisces jade pendant given to him by the Holy Emperor. The jade pendant kept turning, and the two lifelike black and white fishes seemed to move with it.

At this moment, an absurd idea suddenly appeared in Wang Chong's mind, but it was quickly rejected by him.

"Almost something, almost the most critical information..."

Wang Chong raised his head and muttered to himself.

It's like a jigsaw puzzle. I have seen so many things, but the core and the most critical piece is always missing, so that it is impossible to connect all the information to make a complete pattern.

Wang Chong continued to "dig" down.

Hmm, Wang Chong's heart moved, and in an instant, all the ancient books that were burned flew out.

When he saw the last piece of paper that flew out, Wang Chong's pupils shrank and his face changed sharply.

This note is completely different from other notes. It is not San Zixuan's stigma, but a trivial thing that seems normal in the palace.

"...In March, Sanzixuan was seriously ill, and the fever remained in the Jade Dragon Palace....Three days later, Xuan awakened, and his personality changed drastically.

boom!

Seeing this short line of words, Wang Chong shook his whole body suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

Serious illness... fever... wake up... temperament change...

Wang Chong is no stranger to these things. His journey through rebirth more than two years ago is generally the same as the words recorded in this narrow court history.

"how is this possible?"

In the dark, as if a thunder leaped into his mind, Wang Chong opened his eyes sharply, holding the narrow piece of paper, shaking his whole body.

A person can change his diet at will, but he can never change his personality overnight.

More importantly, the content recorded here is too similar to him.

The sage emperor before the age of eighteen is a shameless "three son xuan", but after the age of eighteen, the wise and martial arts, became the sage respected by the world.

And before the age of sixteen, he was also a well-known dude in the capital, cockfighting and walking the dog, ignorant of learning and skill, and after sixteen, in just a few years, he became the general of the world’s soldiers and horses, even Even the nations are terrified.

Wang Chong had never thought that the life trajectory between himself and the holy emperor was so similar, almost exactly the same.

The same person, two lives, can it be said that the holy emperor is the same as himself...

Wang Chong didn't think about it anymore, the truth came too suddenly and too shocking.

Even if Wang Chong had this idea in his mind before, it was quickly rejected by him, because it was really ridiculous!

Is it true that there can be two such people in one world?

What's even more shocking is that if everything is really like what I imagined, what role did Mr. Gao, Grandpa, Yao Xiang, and Grandpa Yan family play?

Does any of them know the truth?One or several?

What did the Yao family guess?

Or, they didn't guess at all, but simply reached an agreement, wanting to cover up the disgraceful past for the holy emperor and maintain the image of holy emperor Mingjun.

But if everything is as I imagined, then what does the current change of the Holy Emperor show?Could it be that Sanzi Xuanyou...

There was silence in the room, and Wang Chong was startled, standing there for a long time, motionless.

Wang Chong didn't know how he got out of this mansion, until he saw Xu Qiqin and others outside the door, Wang Chong's mind was still muddled and confused.

"Have you found the answer?"

Xu Qiqin cared, and the silver bell-like voice rang in her ears.She could feel that Wang Chong's current mental state was very unstable, which made her a little worried.

"Ok!"

Wang Chong nodded:

"I have some ideas in my mind, but I still need some verification. When the time is right, I will tell you."

Xu Qiqin didn't ask too much, just nodded empathetically, and the group quickly left.

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Time slowly passed, the secrets lost in the palace, those hidden truths, including the unspeakable secrets of himself, were all buried in Wang Chong's heart and were deeply hidden.

There are some things that cannot be said, nor can they be said, but in the depths of Wang Chong's heart, he is no longer as confused as before.

Time moved forward, when Wang Chong was investigating the Saint Emperor incident--

Starting from the capital, all the way to the north, through the grasslands beyond the Great Turk, across thousands of miles of no man's land in the north, across Lake Baikal, and then continue north, and reached the extreme north of the entire land world.

It is far away from human civilization and barren. Even the grazing Turkic herders and some scattered barbarians do not want to reach such a remote place.

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, a crisp bell rang, and just for a moment, on the vast and barren ground, the two teams quickly galloped and kept approaching.

Look carefully, the two teams are wearing heavy armor, and the saddles next to them are equipped with standard swords, spears, and crossbows. They are not Turkic cavalry, but Datang cavalry.

It was the elite cavalry that Wang Chong sent to the far north to investigate the news.

More than twenty days have passed since the order was received. The group of people was cautious, hiding their tracks, all the way through the Turkic steppe, and arrived at this vast no-man’s land.

In this vast and flat area, they have encountered several waves of danger, some unknown forces, cavalry, tribal warriors, wolves that haunt late at night, vipers... and even some giant bears who don’t know where they came from. But under the horse's neck, the sound can radiate hundreds of miles of bells, contacting each other, and arrived here without any danger.

"It's cold!"

After a while, the two teams converged. At the forefront of the iron cavalry, on the back of a pure white horse, a burly, muscular, and muscular man who looked very sturdy, his eyes were sharp, looking at the far north. Direction, Ha let out a cold breath.

Since a few days ago, the surrounding scenery has become different. The sparse withered grass on the ground is covered with frost, and the whole world is covered with a faint white layer, and the further north, the heavier the cold, the frost and snow on the ground Also getting heavier.

A cold wind blows, and you can even see the dense snow seeds with the naked eye.

"Prepare everything, take out the leather cloak, and then a thousand miles ahead, the mission will be stopped. After we have investigated the information here, we will report back to the lord immediately!"

The cavalry leader on horseback has a dignified look and a serious expression.

Those who arrived here were all elites, each with strong qi and strong ability to withstand cold, but all the way to the north, as the cold deepened, everyone felt that the consumption of qi was accelerated and it became more and more difficult to support.

"drive!"

With an order, everyone did not say a word, and they took out their prepared leather cloaks and quickly put them on, gathered into a long line, and headed north.

"call!"

Unconsciously, the cold wind howled, and the indifferent wind and snow swept in.

It is hard to imagine that the whole China is still peaceful now, and the trees are very lush. Cows and sheep are quietly eating weeds in the grassland, but here, it is wind and snow roaring, and the cold is extremely deep.

The howling cold wind blew on his body, as sharp as a sword, even the war horse was affected.Everyone had to separate the qi to help the horse resist the wind and cold.

"Look, there is a forest ahead!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the front and cried out.

Suddenly, everyone was energetic and looked forward.Sure enough, at the horizon ten miles away, a tall white forest rose from the ground, looking very eye-catching.

Having a forest means being able to temporarily shelter from the wind and snow and also temporarily rest.

"go!"

The crowd squeezed their horses into their stomachs, accelerated their speed, quickly headed north, and quickly entered the white forest.

In this inaccessible far north, the trees are tall and sturdy. They have grown freely for hundreds of years and thousands of years. Each one is 30 to 40 meters high, and there are even some trees that reach nearly 100 meters. Shockingly high.

Such tall trees have been called sacred trees in the Middle-earth China.

When everyone entered this pristine northern forest, sure enough, the wind and snow were much lighter.

As the elites in the army, everyone has cooperated tacitly. Seeing the wind and snow, the group is ready to camp and rest temporarily, while the other group is responsible for guarding the Quartet.