Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Chapter 119 Even If The Four Heavenly Emperors Come To Ask, Yinger Is Also The Grandson Of The Marqu

Ying Zheng was on a killing spree, and Xiang Liang was instinctively calling the police.

Wang Ben hurried back to Wuchenghou's mansion with an excited expression on his face.

As soon as he entered the mansion, Wang Ben dragged Wang Jian into the study.

After ordering the trusted soldiers to guard the door, and then locked the door himself, Wang Ben looked excitedly at Wang Jian.

"Ah Weng, the content of today's court meeting is to rehabilitate Lord Chang'an!"

Wang Jian's muscles tensed suddenly, and he asked in a loud voice, "Was Mr. Chang'an successfully rehabilitated?"

Wang Ben said happily, "It must have been successful."

"No one in the court has any objections!"

Wang Jian's muscles relaxed slowly, and he laughed heartily: "Hahaha~"

"The Marquis has been waiting for seventeen years!"

"Seventeen years!"

"Your Majesty, you have finally rehabilitated Lord Chang'an!"

While speaking, Wang Jian's eyes turned slightly red.

"Mr. Chang'an, this Marquis has let you down!"

"When the Marquis also returns to Jiuquan, you have to respect the marquis' wine!"

When Wang Jian took the baby from Chang'an Jun's arms, he thought that he only had to wait a few years.

But Wang Jian never expected that this wait would last seventeen years!

For seventeen years, Wang Jian felt that there was a sharp knife hanging above his head every day that could make him have his family ransacked and his family wiped out.

Wang Jian's behavior style couldn't help becoming more and more sloppy.

Now that Lord Chang'an has been rehabilitated, Wang Jian will no longer have his family ransacked for adopting Wang Ying, how can he not be excited?

Wang Ben also smiled: "Yes, Chang'an has finally been rehabilitated."

"To this day, my Wang family has fulfilled Lord Chang'an's entrustment at 170."

"But Ah Weng, I think His Majesty should already know Ying'er's identity."

Wang Jian frowned slightly: "Your Majesty knows Ying'er's identity?"

"It shouldn't be, Ben Hou asked himself that he has made sufficient preparations."

"Even if His Majesty's intuition tells him that the eagle is his nephew, he shouldn't be able to find any evidence to worry about it.

But Wang Ben shook his head: "Ah Weng, maybe you and I have some omissions and we can't say for sure."

"It's unreasonable for His Majesty to order Dunruo to go to Pinyang to deliver the order."

"It's even more unreasonable to travel five hundred miles a day if you travel all the way in a hurry."

"I have been wondering along the way, why His Majesty and Dun Ruo would do such a thing.

"After going to court, I finally understood."

Wang Ben said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is doing this to let Ying'er hear and see with his own eyes that His Majesty is rehabilitating Lord Chang'an!"

"If Your Majesty doesn't know Ying'er's life experience, why is Your Majesty so?"

Wang Jian lightly tapped the case table with his right hand.

After pondering for a while, Wang Jian nodded slowly: "From this point of view, it should indeed be that the Marquis has made some omissions in the past."

"After all, Ying'er is the grandson of the Marquis, your son, without some evidence, His Majesty would not be so determined and urgent.

Wang Ben hurriedly asked, "Then what should my Wang family do?"

Wang Jian smiled casually: "There is no need to do anything."

Wang Ben looked puzzled: "Do nothing?"

"In this way, will His Majesty think that I am waiting to deceive you in the future?"

Wang Jian smiled and asked, "Has Your Majesty asked about the relationship between Ying'er and Lord Chang'an?"

Wang Ben was taken aback for a moment, then smiled relaxedly and said, "Your Majesty never asked."

"Your Majesty only asked who the eagle was."

Wang Jian nodded and said: "That's right, Your Majesty has never asked, how can I be deceiving you?"

"As for Ben Hou's claim that Ying'er is Ben Hou's grandson, that's not deceitful, Lord Chang'an made Ying'er recognize his god-in-law in the past.

"In this way, Siwu is the grandson of the Marquis."

"Even if the Heavenly Emperors from all over the world come to ask Benhou, Ying'er is also Benhou's grandson!"

Wang Ben asked: "Then what if His Majesty asks about it in the future?"

Wang Jian spread his hands together: "Then let's have a showdown."

"Jun Chang'an has been rehabilitated, and Ying'er is no longer murdered, so what are you doing hiding?"

Wang Ben smiled and nodded: "Ah Weng is right."

"Since Ying'er is no longer in danger of killing himself, there is really no need to continue to cover up."

"I was thinking too much."

Wang Jian said softly: "With the status of my royal family, if Your Majesty directly mentions that Ying'er is the son of Lord Chang'an, it proves that His Majesty has obtained enough evidence to allow Ying'er to recognize his ancestor and return to his family."

"This matter is related to Lord Chang'an's incense, we can't stop it."

"But before His Majesty took the initiative to ask questions, it must have not collected enough evidence."

"If I'm writing down you and I take the initiative to confess, it will make His Majesty more suspicious for no reason.

"I wonder if you and I want to use this excuse to let my Wang's blood get mixed into the royal family."

Wang Ben nodded clearly: "What is too easy to get is destined not to be cherished."

"What comes easily will always be suspicious."

"If you try your best to get it, even if it is fake, people will think it is real, otherwise how can you be worthy of his efforts?"

Wang Jian smiled and said, "That's right, that's exactly it!"

"So what you and I have to do now is to wait!"

"While waiting, talk to Ying'er about the past of Mr. Chang'an."

"In case Ying'er suddenly learns the truth in the future and cannot accept it for a while."

Wang Bendang (ahfa) immediately cupped his hands: "Baby, be taught!"

Then Wang Ben couldn't help sighing softly again: "Before Lord Chang'an is rehabilitated, I always hope that Lord Chang'an will be rehabilitated as soon as possible."

"But now, I hope His Majesty can collect enough evidence later."

Wang Jian was silent when he heard the words.

He knew that it was because Wang Ben really regarded Wang Ying as his son.

When I think of Wang Ying, I can't call grandfather carelessly when I see myself again in the future.

Instead, he had to bow his hand first, and then politely call Wu Chenghou, Wang Jian felt very sad in his heart.

After all, this is seventeen years of getting along, seventeen years of friendship!

Who can give up easily?

But in the end, Wang Jian could only sigh softly: "If Ying'er is a child of an ordinary family, you and I will hide if we continue to hide."

"But the eagle is of royal blood!"

Wang Ben nodded heavily: "My child understands.

"My child will not take the initiative to obstruct His Majesty's search for evidence, but I just hope that His Majesty can find it more slowly."

Wang Jian also sighed: "Yes."

"I hope His Majesty can find it more slowly."

Let's talk about it, but the dry and dry sounds are very clear.

With the relationship between Ying Zheng and Ying Chengyu, Ying Zheng will definitely go crazy looking for evidence that can prove Wang Ying's identity!

"Patriarch, Your Majesty is here to visit!"

Tough's loud voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Jian and Wang Ben, who were talking about confidential topics related to Yingzheng, trembled in fright.

Looking at each other, the two quickly unlocked the study door and ran out quickly.

"Minister, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

"I don't know if His Majesty will come to the door, but I will welcome you from afar!"

Seeing Wang Jian and Wang Ben bowing their hands in front of him, Ying Zheng looked puzzled.

"Marquis Tongwu seems a little nervous?"

Wang Ben suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and looked up at Ying Zheng honestly: "Your Majesty, the last general must be exhausted from the long journey.

Ying Zheng didn't think much about it, and asked with a smile, "Marquis Tong Wu is my Great General of the Qin Dynasty, how can he be tired after a day's raid?"

Wang Ben said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the last general is getting old!"

Ying Zheng directly raised his right hand: "I'm here to visit Marquis Tong Wu."

"Don't think about getting old at this time!"

Wang Ben shrugged disappointedly: "Then I will die tomorrow."

Ying Zheng glared at Wang Ben angrily: "Young Master Tong Wu, go ahead and play."

"There just happened to be a shortage of firewood in the warm wall of Zhenyu's study recently."

"I thought that the old bamboo slips of the Marquis of Tongwu were very suitable for lighting a fire!"

Wang Ben showed a hobgoblin smile: "Then I will write a few more copies."

"Definitely keep His Majesty's imperial study warm!"

Ying Zheng also had no temper with Wang Ben, glanced at him and asked, "Where is Wang Ben?"

Wang Ben's heart trembled a little, but he still kept that hob-sharp smile on his face.

"Eagle should be in the study, and the general will find him here."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly: "It's actually in the study?"

Shouldn't it be in the kitchen?

I didn't even eat dinner, and came to the Marquis of Wucheng's mansion after finishing government affairs, just curious about the taste of the boiled mutton.

So this kid is actually in the study?

With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng walked towards the study as if he was at home.

"No need to call, I just want to see what this kid is doing!"

Wang Ben and Wang Jian looked at each other and could only follow.

Gently pushing open the door, Ying Zheng saw Wang Ying holding a brush and splashing ink behind the table.

After the last powerful upward thrust of his right arm, Wang Ying nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good!"

[This wave of iron hooks and silver strokes, the old iron must come to a wave of 666! 】

[What is the president of the Calligraphy Association, what is handed over by calligraphy]

【Everyone has to sing Conquer!】.

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