The Human Emperor

In the hall, everyone did not know this. When they saw the move of Mount Anshan, everyone also turned their heads subconsciously.

The feast of the nations, the trip of the capital, although everyone successfully returned to Youzhou, but Yanzhuang stayed there forever, and Anshan was also cut by the king to a right ear, the whole person looks weird This is also the eternal pain in the heart of Anshan.

"When the destruction of China is over, I must first smash him into tens of thousands of pieces to vent my hatred!"

Anshanshanshan hated hate, and he spurted the hatred of the sky.

......

Time passed slowly, and nothing happened in the Taiji Temple that day. No one knew.

I only know that after that day, the entire Tang Dynasty has finally returned to normal. The wise god, the familiar emperor of the Holy Emperor once again appeared on the pilgrimage hall, but in a short period of time, all the absurd orders issued before were all removed.

Taipinglou was pushed down, and the draft orders were also removed. The three sons who once seduce Sanzi Xuan, who refining the "not old medicine", did not see the situation. When they wanted to escape, they were also ambushed early. The banned army and the royal family were arrested on the spot and locked into the dungeon.

The Holy Emperor issued a certificate to praise the Prince, boasting the character and cultivation of the Prince. The imperial censorship of the various places and the ministers of the court also received orders, and they were recalled one by one, and the officials were reinstated.

For the civil and military ministers on the court, this is definitely the most exciting news in the past few months.

Looking back, the performance of the Holy Emperor is like a dream, but no matter what, now the result is exactly what everyone wants to see and want to see.

Inside and outside the ruling and opposition, a piece of excitement, and the entire pilgrimage also swept away the previous shackles and restored the previous Qingming order.

However, despite the excitement inside and outside the court, there is always a deep uneasiness in Wang Chong’s heart.

"how about it?"

In the foreign king's palace, Wang Chong was stunned and stood up, looking at Zhang Quedao in front of the door. His brows were wrinkled and his eyes revealed a deep worry.

"Back to the prince, the father-in-law has sent a message. He asked the person to sneak a sneak peek. Everything is as usual, but the dishes sent by the ladies every day are getting less and less, which is far worse than before."

"How do you say that?"

Wang Chong said again.

"Everything is as usual!"

Zhang Que sighed at the waist and paused, hesitated:

"However, we checked the robes received by the robes a few days ago. There is a cuff on the robes. There is a faint scent of blood that seems to have evaporated through the sputum. Because the color is very light and it is flooded, it is a moment. We can't judge between them!"

Zhang Quedao.

Hey!

When I heard the words of blood, Wang Chong’s eyebrows jumped and the whole person changed his face instantly.

Collecting the emperor's things in the palace, this is a taboo for the courtiers. If you don't get it, you will be demonized by a bad idea, but Wang Chong has not cared.

"How could this be?"

Wang Chong’s heart is one after another. The Holy Emperor is the heart of the world and the spiritual pillar of this empire. Everything about him must be properly handled.

It is impossible for Zhang Fen to find blood from the Holy Emperor.

However, Wang Chong also knows that it is impossible for Zhang Yu to find ordinary stains. To repair the level of the Emperor, it is impossible to have any stains falling.

"Is the colorful glazed grass I am looking for, is it still useless?"

Wang Chong looked up and muttered in his heart.

The ancient borrowings that were found before, although it was mentioned that the colorful glazed grass can be effective against the failure of the attack of the gods, but did not mention how to refine the colorful glazed grass into dan, how to swallow, and the specific method of healing.

In the Taiji Temple, Wang Chong crushed the **** grass into dust and scattered it into the void, so that the absorption of the three sons was only a temporary expediency. When it happened, Wang Chong did not know.

But from the news that Zhang Yu collected from the harem, it doesn't look like a good news.

Moreover, it is not just this that makes Wang Chong worry.

The Holy Emperor's failure to attack the gods, the skill is degraded, the day is not as good as one day, it happened before he was born again, and according to his memory, the last time, the Holy Emperor also fell during this time.

So after the last return from the capital, there was a strong uneasiness in Wang Chong’s heart.

However, Wang Chong has never been mentioned in front of Zhang Yu.

Similarly, he does not know the efforts he has made before, including the effect of the plant, and how effective is it?

Everything is unknown.

What Wang Chong can do is to pay full attention to and continuously monitor the development of this matter.

"Oh la la!"

At the time of Wang Chong's thoughts, a flapping of the wings was suddenly introduced into the ears.

Wang Chong raised his head subconsciously, only to see a feather on the edge of the pale gold, the flying pigeon with a beautiful flying attitude was coming in from the outside, and a gold ring on the right foot was clearly visible.

"Wang Ye, is the letter of Song Wang!"

Zhang Ke reached out and held the letter pigeon, took down the letter, and quickly handed it to Wang Chong.

Zhang Que is responsible for all the information exchanges under the door, and is familiar with the homing pigeons of the Song Dynasty.

"Know it, go on."

Wang Chong took the letter and nodded, faint.

Although Wang Chong has the right to participate in politics, he has already withdrawn from the court.

Now that the four seas have risen and there is no worry about the war in the war, it is no longer necessary for him to go to the church to discuss. As for other officials and local governments, the old minister in the court is much better than him. They are there, he is not He is no different.

Therefore, Wang Chong naturally did not participate in the court.

However, despite the civil and military ministers in the court, including Song Wang, there are still many things that will still be discussed with Wang Chong.

Zhang Que quickly left, and the hall was quiet.

Wang Chong opened the letter and read it quickly.

Song Wang’s letter is a trivial matter. The Holy Emperor is in the throne, the joy of the old ministers, the draft is removed, and the place is relaxed... At the same time, he also shared with Wang Chong some of the inspiring people who are thriving on the road and returning to the right track. Message.

He and Zhang Qiu and Qiong together to deal with the prime minister Li Linyi, he was also written in the letter.

Wang Chong saw this and could not help but smile.

Li Linyi is a city that is too deep and hidden too deeply. His right is extremely important, but the biggest problem is that it is unclear.

An Lushan is a Hu people, including the grief, framed Zhang Shouqi not to say, and collusion with Goguryeo and other countries, Li Linyi just to deal with himself, weaken himself and Song Wang, and colluded with Anshan, which made his early efforts Destroyed once.

Although there is no conclusive evidence, inside and outside the court, the "bright phase" that has been done for decades is no longer as dark as it used to be.

At least Song Wang and Zhang Qiu and Qiong and others have already recognized the true face of this "Mingxiang".

Looking at the whole letter, there is not much content. It was similar to the letter sent by Song Wang before, but at the end of the letter, one of the things mentioned by Song Wang made Wang Chong's pupil shrink and slightly changed his face.

In the letter, Song Wang mentioned that since everything was restored to normal, the Holy Emperor went up in heaven, and from the good, the court restored its former appearance.

However, Song Wang and Zhang Qiu and Qiong and others also noticed that although the Holy Emperor went up every day, it seemed to be a little tired and unable to do so. It was often halfway through the meeting, and there was a trace of exhaustion on the face of the Holy Emperor.

Not only that, I don’t know why, since the re-emergence of the Holy Emperor, Song Wang felt that the Holy Emperor seemed to be a lot older.

It is not only Song Wang, but also many veteran ministers.

In one meeting, Song Wang and Zhang Qiu and Qiong even faintly felt that there were more white hair on the head of the Holy Emperor. However, the Holy Emperor did not show any discomfort for the time being. The daily meeting was normal, so Song Wang et al. People are not good at how to say.

However, Song Wang and Zhang Qiu and Qiong have already discussed the formation of a number of new and more experienced cabinets to deal with the DPRK-China affairs, in order to alleviate the pressure of the Holy Emperor and let the Holy Emperor nurse their skills and recuperate.

Song Wang, they have already drawn a lot of ministers, and now they still need Wang Chong’s signature.

What Wang Chong cares about is not the matter of forming a new cabinet, nor the need for his signature, but the news about the Holy Emperor revealed in the Song Dynasty.

From the return of the Holy Emperor to the present, there are only more than ten days. At the beginning, Wang Chong also went to the DPRK and met the Holy Emperor. At that time, everything was as usual, but only a short time, Song Wang said that the Holy Emperor appeared. How is it possible to be exhausted and old?

For a moment, Wang Chong’s heart suddenly became very heavy.

The amount of rice is reduced, the blood on the cuffs, the exhaustion in the hall and the old state...

At this moment, Wang Chong’s mind swept through many thoughts.

"Is it..."

In the light stone fire, Wang Chong’s mind emerged with a thought, but Wang Chong’s heart trembled, but he did not dare to think about it anymore.

"I hope everything is not what I think, sire..."

......

At the same time, the palace is deep.

The breeze swelled and the door opened.

The Holy Emperor sits high above and looks out. His eyes pass through the heavy space and pass through the gates of the Taiji Temple. He looks at the Jingshi in front of Youda and the endless mountains and rivers farther away.

The air flow surging, passing over the ear of a generation of Mingjun, on the face of the gods and wise, but at this time there are many fine wrinkles, faintly showing a trace of old.

If Song Wang and Zhang Qiu and Qiong are here, they will certainly be quite surprised, because the Holy Emperor at this time, and the way they saw it in the court, obviously changed a lot, and they were even older.

Ordinary people, perhaps a year will show a trace of old age, but in the Holy Emperor, this change seems to be calculated on a daily basis.

However, despite the fact that the two shocked the parties, they created an era, and the eyes of countless strong men and monarchs are still as old as they are, full of a consistent, calm, persistent, and unparalleled confidence. .

It is a force that cannot surrender and surrender even time and death!

"Your Majesty, you should rest."

A voice suddenly came from the rear, and Gao Lishi stood aside, looking at the darkening sky, suddenly opening his mouth, and there was a hint of worry in his voice.