The Human Emperor Chapter 1317: Heart knot (2)
Chapter 1317
Bursts of night breeze came on, Wang Chong walked aimlessly on the street alone. I didn't know what I wanted and where I was going. I only knew that it would make me feel better.
"Wang Wang!"
The barking of dogs came from the night, accompanied by the voices of the male and female masters, and the cry of children. Wang Chong walked forward silently without attracting anyone's attention.
"Father, sorry ..."
In a short distance, in the darkness, a private house stands on the side of the street, a light in the private house lights up, and the windows of the conversation between father and son are heard.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't argue with you! I thought King of Foreign Territory was a great hero, I thought he was right. Unexpectedly, he was just an ambitious, unscrupulous asshole!"
"wēng!"
After hearing this remark, Wang Chong suffocated in his heart, his palms clenched violently, and only felt a tingling in his heart.
"Oh! Everything is over, and the father and son have no overnight feud. You can understand! Even I didn't expect him to be like this, let alone you."
His voice was heard intermittently in the room. Wang Chong's eyes were dark, passing through the window of the father and son, and proceeding forward.
The dark night is cold. Wang Chong walks on the street and feels chills. At this time, there are not many people on the street already, and Wang Chong has gone a long way, and there is no figure in the street.
"It's awesome. Confucian School has more than two thousand schools in Caliphate. Caliph of Caliphate has a word, and we all blame him before."
"I am afraid that there are not a few hundred thousand people learning the language of our Great Tang for Caliphate now? I am afraid that all the surrounding Hu People will say our tang language!"
"No! My neighbor's son next door went to Khorasan to do business, and I heard that the profit is full. This great world, rich in money, and who wants to fight, is the fault of King of Foreign Territory! "
"That's it!"
...
In the dark, there was a voice under the wall. Two figures, carrying paste buckets and brushes in their hands, were pasting something on the wall, talking as they walked away.
wēng!
At that moment, no one noticed that Wang Chong stood in the dark and looked at the back of the two, their faces were pale. When both of them disappeared already, Wang Chong stepped forward, and I saw some Confucian School quotes on the wall, all of which were about the Quartet Barbarians:
"* Jue Khaganate has 24 new schools and 1,300 students!"
"Western Turkic Khaganate has 35 new schools and 2,800 students!"
"The monthly transaction amount in the newly opened mutual market in Northwest China reaches two million yuan!"
"At the border of Beiting Protectorate General, Royal Court and Western Turkic negotiated, and the defense lines of both sides retreated one hundred miles again!"
...
The entire wall is covered with such Confucian School quotes, and right next to these quotes, Wang Chong sees some others, which are different from the Confucian School quotes. The content of these quotes is much simpler.
"Down with King of Foreign Territory!"
"King of Foreign Territory is killing Great Demon King!"
"Might Is Truth, crooked door heresy!"
...
The corners and corners of these texts are still wet, apparently they were pasted when those people just spoke.
Looking at the font on the wall, Wang Chong is pale, his nails are tightly clenched in his flesh, and he doesn't know if the bleeding is coming. The words on the walls, each word is like an iron, deeply piercing the Wang Chong's body.
In this late night, no one saw him, but because of this, every sentence and every word came from the lungs. At this moment, Wang Chong was extremely painful in his heart. That suffocation raged again, Wang Chong seemed to be plunged into the dark and cold sea water again, no matter how struggling it was, it couldn't get rid of it, but it got deeper and deeper.
DaDa!
Wang Chong's's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and he runs wildly alone, everything around him is flowing like water, flowing backwards to both sides.
During this time, he tried not to mention and didn't want the things on Royal Court. Wang Chong thought he could forget it and release it, but until this moment, Wang Chong suddenly found that when these wounds came out, it was more than he thought Much more pain.
Just running all the way, for a long time, when I felt a little exhausted, Wang Chong stopped.
There is an unfamiliar forest in front of me, and the sky is a little bright. Until then, Wang Chong found that already walked from the west to the south of the city.
"Who?"
Suddenly Wang Chong turned around, his eyes were sharp like a sword, and he looked into a wood behind him.
The surroundings are quiet and there is no sound.
"Follow me for so long, are you trying to force me to ask you out?"
Wang Chong's's eyes are extremely sharp. At the same time, one palm, one True Qi immediately gathered in the palm, turned into a faint fluorescence, sharp like a sword.
"Slow!"
Just as Wang Chong was about to start, suddenly a voice came from the woods twenty steps behind.
Oh!
The light flashed, and a figure suddenly jumped from the dense treetop and fell to the ground. Unlike in imagination, this man was not in black and masked, but was wearing a green brocade with an extreme character on his chest.
"Are you from Duke É's Mansion?!"
Wang Chong looked stunned. He didn't expect that the person following him in the middle of the night was actually Duke É's Mansion. Although the other party has not yet identified his identity, the Jinyi on his body is very similar to Extreme Military Army, not to mention he has a Duke É's Mansion Waist card.
"King of Foreign Territory forgive me!"
The man gave his hand a salute, with a respectful look.
"It's not malicious, but I've been ordered to send an invitation card!"
"Invitation!"
After hearing these words, Wang Chong frowned greatly, but it finally calmed down the hostility.
Talas's War, Duke É's Mansion sent a total of two thousand Extreme Military Army to help Wang Chong and Great Tang, if not for the help of Extreme Military Army, this war may not have won so easily.
Before Wang Clan and Duke É's Mansion had no contact, Duke É can lend itself to thousands of military force(s) with only one letter. This kind of mind and character also admired Wang Chong.
"I do n’t know what to do next, Lord King will understand after reading it!"
The guard of Duke É's Mansion took out a green cover invitation from his arms, held it with both hands, stepped forward, and passed it respectfully.
"I see! Thank you Duke É for me!"
Wang Chong indifferently said. Taking the invitation while talking.
Although he feels the kindness and help of Duke É, he really has no mood to visit anyone now.
"Sir, let's go first. The invitation Qin Qin must open and look at it anyway!"
The Duke É's Mansion guard saw the invitations accepted by Wang Chong, and breathed a little sigh of relief, talking while going to retreat, and before he left, he took a deep look at the invitation in Wang Chong.
Oh!
In the end, the man stretched his body and quickly jumped to the top of the tree. A few flickers disappeared immediately.
Wang Chong looked at the sky, not too far from dawn. With a deep sigh, he quickly turned around and leapt towards the Wang Clan mansion.
...
Time passes slowly, in the study.
Wang Chong doesn't move his knees, a stream of white True Qi evaporates from him. Wang Chong's face was rosy, and fine sweat was seeping from his forehead. I don't know how long it took. Wang Chong took a deep breath and slowly received power. The whole person's complexion suddenly improved a lot.
"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much. This red soul dan is indeed effective."
Wang Chong looked at the doctor in front of him and said.
"You don't have to be polite, your martial arts is very deep, and you have a lot of talents. As long as you nurse it for a while, it should be almost OK."
Lao Yuyi said to Wang Chong in front of her while she was packing the medicine box.
"Teacher Zhang, thank you very much."
Wang Chong nodded, stood up, and bowed.
Soon, Lao Yuyi took the medicine chest and left the study. Wang Chong came to the desk, spread out a fine paper, and started practicing calligraphy.
In a few days, the two-month confinement period will pass. During this time, Wang Chong neither needs to face up, nor can it interfere with the affairs of Ministry of War. Practicing calligraphy has become his way to pass the time and relieve his mood.
"Master Zhang, what happened to dog son?"
I don't know how long, just as Wang Chong concentrated on practicing calligraphy, a voice suddenly came from my ears.
"Mother!"
Wang Chong's heart was immediately identified.
"Old Madam, already has served Lord King to Red Soul Pill. According to your instructions, we have not yet told the actual situation of Lord King. Although Lord King looks normal, the depression in my heart is getting heavier. The Aura in Lord King is obviously disordered a lot, which is not good!
"If you don't want to solve the stagnation in Lord King, let him open the knot, I'm afraid the situation will worsen day by day, I'm afraid the old man will have no choice."
A familiar voice came from the ear, the voice of Zhang Yuyi who had just left. From a sound point of view, the place where the two talked was deliberately pulled away, and it seemed that they wanted to avoid Wang Chong. But with Wang Chong's cultivation base, where to avoid.
"Well, what can you do!"
Wang Chong's The mother apparently didn't know that he could hear their conversation, and spoke in the distance, her heart full of anxiety.
"Su Shixuan, Xu Keyi, you all listen well. During this time, Chong'er is not allowed to hear any news from outside. For Great Tang, we have paid enough for Wang Clan already, and do not owe this Empire."
"Yes, ma'am."
The voice is gradually muted.
Wang Chong's's pen stopped in the air and sat there motionless. At that moment, a complex look flashed under his eyes, then calmed down and continued to wave on the paper.
Heart disease still requires a heart medicine, but who can cure his heart disease, and who can heal when a person is vilified by the whole world?
Wang Chong pen goes Dragon Snake, writing faster and faster on paper, all the anger and grievance, all seem to be put on paper at that moment. After a long time, Wang Chong finally put down the pen and sat motionless in the Grand Preceptor chair. Only then would a look of pain appear on his face.