The Human Emperor

Chapter 178

"Everyone, Wang Chong did this, and I hope that in this way, I will receive more banned instructors to help me. If I know that I am not paying the money here, then no one will come over. Not so, if The fact that you really feel uncomfortable is just half the original."

Wang Chong smiled and suddenly said.

"This... okay!"

Eight injunctive instructors glanced at each other and felt that Wang Chong said it was justified. He finally nodded.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chong finally laughed.

Next, it is the specific matter.

Wang Chong’s training camp has been established on the spiritual path. There is no doubt that there is a master of his own “Evil Emperor” sitting on the town. Together with these powerful and powerful garrison instructors, it is absolutely impregnable.

I don’t want to pay attention to Wang Chong’s pulse.

As for the construction of the base...

Wang Chong has already started to invest money on it long ago. Although it is not necessarily so fast, Wang Chong believes that the three-month period should also have a prototype and scale.

"That's great! I don't think that the son of the son has even the spirits. No wonder the sons are looking for so many banned instructors. The son is relieved, we will go on the same day and immediately follow the instructions of the son."

Eight of them are strong and strong, and the banned instructors of Niu Gaoma are very excited. Although the Wang family is very famous, the strength and accumulation of all aspects are not thick.

They used to admire Wang Chong's character and volunteered to help. Just did not expect that Wang Chong was quite prepared.

This kind of thing is not a force.

The banned instructors are all violent and prosperous. Here, I promised Wang Chong, and immediately followed the map given by Wang Chong, accompanied by a guardian of the Wang family, and went to the spiritual veins in the mountains.

......

"Oh, Wang Gongzi, long time gone!"

After sending a wave, another wave came, shortly after the departure of the eight banned instructors. A middle-aged man, white clothes mopping the ground, handsome, wearing a hoe, step by step from the outside slowly came in.

Wang Chong scored a fold, stirring the ruling and the world.

Now that the prison is released in March, I don’t know how many people are attracted. Wang Chong is destined to easily enjoy leisure.

"you are?"

Wang Chong frowned and looked at the strange man who came in outside.

Wang Chong believes that the guards at the door will never come in alone. However, personally, Wang Chong is really very eye-catching.

"Ha ha ha, Wang Gongzi, the face we only saw a few months ago. At that time, the son gave me one thousand two gold, did the son forget?"

The people laughed.

"One thousand two gold?"

Wang Chong is more and more confused. Although he is now a real family, he is not a small number. If you send it out, it is impossible.

"How is it possible? What is the origin of this person?"

Wang Chong squinted his eyes and looked up and down in his mind. Wang Chong asked himself that he has not reached the point of forgetfulness. If you really have seen someone you have, you will be able to remember.

But in front of this person, Wang Chong has no impression at all!

"Oh, the son is really a noble person to forget things. Remember the person near the Qingfeng Building, who you help?"

The comer finally smiled and said quietly.

Bang!

Just like an electric light passing over his mind, Wang Chong fiercely widened his eyes and looked incredibly at the man in front of the white robe:

"It's you!……"

Wang Chong finally knows who this person is. Just knowing, Wang Chong is even more unbelievable.

Yang Lan!

This person actually Yang Lan, that is, he encountered in the outside of the Qingfeng Building, unkempt, sloppy, mixed men!

The future of the Tang Dynasty!

The reason why Wang Chong is impressed with him is that he has a more vibrating name in the future:

Yang Guozhong!

Yang Lan is his real name, and "Guo Zhong" is the name of his future career and glory.

But all this, except Wang Chong, apparently no one else knows. Including Yang Hao himself.

"It's actually him! Can a person's temperament change so much?!"

Wang Chong is really surprised.

For the first time, he saw that the temperament of a person can actually change to this point.

He was the one who saw Yang Lan’s fall, and it was a mix. But now Yang Lan, where can still see a little bit of look, is completely a look of a celebrity.

Yang Hao’s current every move, the demeanor, I am afraid that even some ministers on the court must be self-satisfied. It’s more like a doctor than a doctor.

"No wonder he will be able to mix and scream in the future, stirring up the situation. With this temperament and selling, he will definitely not be worse than the big people in the hall."

Wang Chong knows that Yang Lan is fine.

But at this time, Wang Chong had to be deeply impressed. This deputy, even if you can't do it.

"Ha ha ha, the son should still not know who I am. Covered surname Yang, famous. Too really embarrassed is my cousin!"

Yang Yan bent over and self-reported his name, a smug look.

As for this smug face, he has been ruined by the painstaking efforts of his famous celebrity. In essence, Yang Lan is still the market leader.

"It turns out that you are a very cousin!"

Wang Chong was surprised by his pretense, but he smiled secretly.

When Yang Hao’s bottom was the first time he met, he had already known it clearly. However, these can't be directly in front of Yang Lan.

"Oh, the last time the monk gave the gold one thousand, Yang Lan has never had a chance to thank the son. Yang Lan has already prepared the gold one on the outside, and put it on the carriage. After a while, I will send the next person to send it back. Son."

Yang Yuzheng color road.

"I believe you are strange."

Wang Chong smiled in his heart and knew who the person was in front of him. He knew his behavior. Wang Chongxin had a thousand gold in his carriage.

In the last life, Yang Lan is famous, and the world knows.

Although he does not learn nothing, as long as it is related to money, he immediately becomes savvy. This is also a true expression of the past, most of the time spent in the gambling, other things have not learned, but this is very smart.

This kind of person, what he eats will spit out, it is impossible.

"Yang Daren is polite. Sending it out is sending it out. It is also a bit of a wish. Yang Daren is not polite."

Wang Chongdao.

"Oh, that's it, then I won't be polite with the son."

Yang Yu means meaning, if you see it, you will receive it. If Wang Chong really wants to collect, there is really nothing in his carriage.

"Right, in fact, this time, I also have a mission. This is a letter from the girl's hand book, the son can look at it."

"Oh?"

Wang Chong glanced at Yang Lan and was very surprised. For a long time, the people who really want to see themselves are too sincere.

I took the letter from Yang Lan’s hand and glanced at it. The writing on the title page, the font 绢 also has a famous family, the taste of the poem.

"It's really a really sincere handwriting!"

Wang Chong is secretly surprised.

Too true, there is a habit of asking for a ghostwriting. Although the writing is neat and romantic, it is not her own authenticity. In the last life, the authenticity of the truth is absolutely rare.

Unexpectedly, I received one.

The fonts of Taizheng are thin, some are similar to the thin gold body in Wang Chong's memory, but there is another embroidered scent of women, smelling it, and faintly faintly like the female fragrance of the blue, it makes people feel swaying.

Wang Chong’s heart swayed, knew the danger, and quickly set his mind, opened the letter and looked at it carefully.

The content of the letter that is too sincere is very common.

First, Wang Chong smashed a meal, saying that Wang Chong was bold and brave, and dared to pretend to be Song Wang to write poems for her. Then he praised him again.

It is said that his poems are extremely beautiful and very spiritual. Praised his poetry.

The last sentence says:

"There is a clearing of the word, there are two natural, the son of a big man, I do not know if it can be made early, let the palace a reward!"

"Where is there two in the Qingping tone, there are three!"

Wang Chong saw this, his heart was transparent, and he already knew what Yang Lan was doing. The first "Qingping Tune" in memory is really powerful.

Three months of imprisonment, I am afraid that it is not just myself. There is also the one in the palace. Otherwise, I will not send Yang Lan on the first day of my release from prison. I rushed to my home to ask for poetry.

After all, that person who has always loved poetry!

"Oh, what kind of poems, I don't know what to do. I don't know how to appreciate. However, the girl said that your poems are doing very well. If you have time, I hope that the son will go to the Yuzhen Palace to do it."

Yang Hao touched his nose and shouted.

Yang Hao likes "money", but he is too sincere to let him seek "poetry." In this respect, Yang Lan really can't talk about what he has done, and he can't say anything more.

If Wang Chong invites him to talk about poetry, then hey, or a self-destructive shortcoming, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Oh, Yang Daren is modest. Now that the goddess wants to see, then I will do it right away."

Wang Chong did not reveal his shortcomings, and there were ready-made pen and ink baskets in the room. Wang Chong was also polite, and for a moment, he began to write the Qing Ping tune in the memory.

This poem, Wang Chong has not been handed over to Taizheng, it is not a trick, or a show of talent. But this poem is very taboo.

In another time and space, the "Zhao Feiyan" mentioned in the first Qing Ping tune almost made Li Bai's head fall. Wang Chong is also for this reason, so he has not written a follow-up.

However, more than three months is enough for Wang Chong to think about countermeasures.

Thinking about it in the heart, Wang Chong quickly wrote the famous Qing Ping tune.

"A red scent is fragrant."

"** Wushan is broken."

"Who would like to ask the Spring and Autumn?"

"Poor West is full of tears."

......

Four sentences and twenty-eight words, but in a hurry of several breathing time, they hurriedly fell on the word. I can see that Yang Lan is in the eye. Although he does not learn nothing, he is not ignorant.

However, all talents need to be brewed in advance. Although the number of words in a poem is small, the time spent is not short. Half an hour is short, and a few people, even a few days, can’t make a big sentence.

But Wang Chong hurriedly wrote, even a few breaths were not used. This ability can make Yang look good.

Finally, I know how much Wang Chong’s "poetry" is.

This young man in front of you can't try to figure out everything!

"It's amazing!"

Yang Lan is secretly screaming. Although he does not learn anything, it does not prevent him from admire those who are capable.

[The third! 】