The Human Emperor Chapter 1292: Shake the world! (A)

Wang Chong froze for a while, the situation before him was completely unexpected. Wang Chong already has not encountered Fetters of the World for a long time after obtaining a large number of Destiny Energy Points in the battle of the Southwest. Each time Fetters of the World, as long as there is enough Destiny Energy Points, there is no influence, but this incident is obviously different.

But we haven't waited for Wang Chong to think deeply, the next moment, the door of the room opened, Su Shixuan, Xu Keyi, Cheng Sanyuan, Xue Qianjun, etc. all poured in. As soon as the four came in, they glanced around the room, and soon fell on Wang Chong. From last night to now, how long did Wang Chong write on the inside, and how long did they stand outside, everyone's heart was full of uneasiness.

"Lord King, how are you?"

The group looked at Wang Chong behind the desk, their hearts were full of worries. Wang Chong's was pale and thin, and the whole person looked thinner. But despite looking very tired, Wang Chong's's eyes are extremely bright. But the more so, the more worried they became.

Wang Chong didn't speak, just waved his hand:

"Su Shixuan, Cheng Sanyuan, Xue Qianjun, Xu Keyi, give you one thing, take these documents on the table, I want you to typeset, print, and bind the text into a book with the fastest Speed, and then use me In the name of Empire. Within three days, I want the entire Jingshi, including Nine Provinces counties, to see this book everywhere! "

At the end, Wang Chong stretched out a finger and pointed at a thick stack of stationery on the table.

At that moment, the entire study was silent, and everyone's eyes gathered on the stack of stationery.

From the moment they first entered the study, they noticed that there was a stack of stationery in front of Wang Chong, and there was still dense writing on the stationery.

No one knows exactly what Wang Chong wrote, but everyone knows that it will take five days for Wang Chong and let him solemnly tell that it must not be simple.

"Yes!"

The four responded in congratulations, and approached as many as possible, leaving with a stack of thick letter paper. However, even the four of them did not know that from the moment they stepped out of the room, that thick stack of stationery would completely change Great Tang, and even the surrounding countries.

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One day's storm passed quickly, the East faded, and the entire Jingshi quickly Recovery calmed down. The vision of heaven and earth caused by Wang Chong in the writing of the study was just a mirror for the people of Jingshi, and it did not cause much influence to everyone. It just made the people talk a little bit more, and among the Beijing divisions, the people who marched did not decrease at all.

Chengxi, Li Zheng Meat Bun Shop.

The meat buns in this shop are well-known throughout Jingshi. It is said that they were founded by a couple named Li and Zheng. Within the family, father and son have been passed down. It is known for its thick, crispy fluff. In Jingshi, many customers even took an hour to eat the meat buns of this family.

Morning meat buns are steaming and full of aroma. Many customers gather at the door.

"Boss, come with three meat buns!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a middle-aged robe in a blue robe about thirty years old, leaning against the berth half-opened, and speaking, while discharging three copper coin from his arms, and placed it on the berth.

"Zhang Xiucai, do you want to go to the tea house after eating buns?"

After the berth, the bun shop owner greeted him while pinching the bun. Obviously very familiar with that Qingpao scribe.

"hē hē, yeah!"

The Qingpao scribes absently answered, and turned to look at the bookstore aside.

The bookstore is operated by a 40-year-old book seller with three long hairs. This book seller comes here every morning to sell books. Great Tang and the surrounding countries are different from previous dynasties, and the cultural atmosphere is extremely strong. Not only are the first-class scholars, ordinary people also like to buy and sell books, collections, or heirlooms.

The Qingpao scribes still have a good sip. Every time you come to see if there are any newly published books, once you find them, they are so valuable that you buy them immediately and read them carefully. However, Qingpao scribes haven't found new books for a long time at already.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the Qingpao scribes frowned, and immediately noticed that the book seller's berth suddenly had an extra book.

"" Might Is Truth "? What a weird name!"

The Qingpao scribes were secretly surprised. He has been reading books since the age of ten, and has been collecting books. Now, already has more than 20 years of history. And from the title, I can't see what it says.

And it feels very different from the style of any of his books in the past.

"Treasurer, what book is this? Why hasn't I seen it before. Is this new book from an old gentleman?"

Middle-aged scribes said.

"Ah? It's Zhang Xiucai! That's not it. This is a new book, just delivered this morning, and the person who wrote this book is also well-known, it is our Great Tang King of Foreign Territory. I heard that he worked hard I wrote this book, and I plan to use it as a treasure of bookshops. I will keep a book of my own at that time.

The smile of booksellers can be said.

"What?!"

At the words of the bookseller, the Qingpao scribe was startled and his eyes widened sharply.

King of Foreign Territory? I have heard of King of Foreign Territory planning strategy(-ies). It is a new generation of Great Tang War God. He has never heard that King of Foreign Territory has such a profound accomplishment on Civil Path. He can even publish a book.

The Qingpao scribe suddenly left the meat bun shop, grabbed the bookshop's book, and opened it with joy, but only hurriedly glanced, the Qingpao scribe changed his face happily:

"Boss, how much is this book?"

"Ten essays, but I don't sell ..."

The book seller said subconsciously, but the word "sell" had not yet been spoken. He only heard the sound of jingle bells. Ten copper coins were quickly dropped on the bookstore. Just go.

"Oh! Your bun!"

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"Oh!"

Minor Adviser Mansion, a rush of footsteps rang through the mansion. Just two hours later, a Confucianism Sect disciple hurried into the room of Li Junxian. The weather was not hot, but the Confucianism Sect disciple was covered with cold sweat, and his expression looked extremely disturbed.

"Young Master, it's not good. There is a book over King of Foreign Territory. Now Luoyang paper is expensive, whole city is a sensation. There is almost a manual in Jingshi, the situation is extremely bad!"

"hē hē, isn't it? Thinking about time, he's almost counterattacked, but the counterattack he thought of was to write a book?"

Li Junxian smiled indifferently, waved his hands, calmed himself, and remained unmoved. Regardless of Great Tang disarmament or parade of anti-war, and counting the time of the Three Great Training Camp planting in the school, count the time. If you don't want to sit still, there should be movement.

If Wang Chong does nothing, he will be really surprised.

"Young Master, no, this time is not the same! Young Master, you can see it!"

Unexpectedly, when I heard Li Junxian, the Confucianism Sect disciple had more cold sweat on his forehead, and the whole person became more anxious. There seemed to be thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it. He was so anxious that his face turned red, he simply opened a bag around him, and passed the book purchased in the market.

Li Junxian spread out a piece of fine paper. It was originally printed on it. When the Confucianism Sect disciple handed it over, Li Junxian didn't even care, but just glanced at it. Five words, Li Junxian stunned, and suddenly changed his face.

"Come here and see!"

Li Junxian's expression suddenly became solemn and solemn. The brush filled with thick ink was placed on fine paper by him, and he stained a large area without notice.

"Wow!"

Received the book from Confucianism Sect disciple, opened the title page, Li Junxian just glanced at it, and the whole person was suddenly hit. The blood on his face faded away instantly, without the initial calmness, calmness, confidence, and chicness.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! ..."

Looking at the book in hand, Li Junxian was trembling, his face was getting whiter, and for the first time in his life, Li Junxian was a mess. At that moment, he finally understood why the Confucianism Sect disciple who reported the news was so flustered and so uneasy that this was not as simple as a book. This book is leveraging the foundations of the entire Confucianism Sect and Confucian School.

...

"Boom!"

Whether it is Li Junxian or Confucianism Sect, or Old Grand Preceptor and King Qi of in-court, no one expected that the Wang Chong's counterattack was so powerful, so Tyrant Overlord, so horrible.

Recall from Khorasan, Wang Chong already was deprived of all military power, and among Imperial Court, First Imperial Prince, Li Linfu, King Qi, Old Grand Preceptor, plus Li Junxian, already almost completely monopolized Chaogang, everyone thought that Wang Chong would have a huge ability. , Can not set off any storm. However, no one thought that there was no military power in hand and no power in control. The counterattack launched by Wang Chong like a stormy storm could not be achieved by any military power or the political power of the DPRK.

Because the Wang Chong's attack is pointing at people!

"Might Is Truth, Law of the Jungle ..., such remarks, place my kindness and wisdom in Great Tang!"

In a bamboo forest of Jingshi, an old Confucianist looked at the letter in his hand, and his whole body shivered.

"Here! This is the heresy of Chiguo! Those who dare to make such statements should be hanged!"

In another place, a Great Scholar with a violent personality and a full name of Jingshi. After reading this book, he thumped a slap on the table, and the whole person was furious.

"It's a Great Tang's King. It's not as good as a dog!"

Another place, four or five people gathered in the procession to criticize Wang Chong's Great Scholar, and one by one was angry.

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However, not to mention the reaction of confucian scholar in Beijing Zhongzhong. When "Might Is Truth" was released in Beijing in full, the sensation and shock caused by it were unimaginable for everyone. The history of Central Plains for thousands of years has never preceded the publication of Civil Path books by military generals, especially the name of this book is still Wang Chong King of Foreign Territory. The Effect triggered in Beijing is beyond everyone's imagination.