The Human Emperor Chapter 148: Zhou Wen!

Chapter 148

Wang Chong left in the amazed eyes of Su Zhengchen and Little Jian.

When leaving, Su Zhengchen was defeated and lost again. On the chess board, Bai Zi was falling apart with very little left, which made the big **** brow wrinkle into the shape of "Chuan".

From Ghost Tree District, Wang Chong drove directly to the east of the city, and then asked a few people to ask for directions. Although Great Tang Empire has a lot of power, few people know about charcoal-burning wine, but among ordinary people, this wine is very famous.

Only a moment, Wang Chong found Zhou Clan.

A huge yard is surrounded by a wall. On the wall, a long flagpole stands, with a large wine flag on it, in black on a red background. It reads:

"Zhou Ji charcoal liquor!"

The wine flag flutters in the wind, and when viewed from afar, there is a spot of black on the red flag, obviously for some years.

The owner has n’t changed the flag for so long, obviously he is very proud of his brand.

"Unexpectedly, this is where that person works!"

Across the street, a carriage stopped and the curtains rolled up. Wang Chong was looking at the Zhou Clan winery through the window, and was very impressed.

Although I heard a lot about that person, I also know that he used to work in a rich man's house. But this is the first time Wang Chong has really seen where he works.

If it wasn't for playing chess, Little Jian was secretly drinking and inadvertently mentioning it, Wang Chong may not know that this is where he used to work.

"Young Master, checked. There is indeed one called Zhou Wen here."

At this time, the carriage door opened and a Wang Clan's guard came in, with a respectful respect:

"I have also asked other people. I said I knew this person. I said that I have been working for Zhou Clan for many years, I have a poor background, and I have an old mother at home. Low-key, but very hardworking, everyone around him has a good impression on him.

Wang Chong nodded, this exactly matches what I know.

Zhou Wen before the age of 27 is actually no different from ordinary people. Live your life diligently and diligently, without any talent, but you can also support yourself with your own hands.

It really changed his destiny and made him the person of the next generation, or that person, and it should still be the mysterious "Evil Emperor old man".

It is with his own power that he turned an ordinary aptitude mediocre and unwilling to kill into an Powerhouse that is enough for many people to look up to in future generations.

"Are you asked when he will work?"

Wang Chong sat in the carriage and nodded slightly.

"I asked, because he wanted to serve his mother and go back to cook for her on time. So he got up to work much earlier than the others. Before midnight, he would get up to cook and run to Zhou Clan. The workshop began to work. When others started to work, he had worked for already for more than two hours.

"So, even if he gets off work early, he works much longer than others. And he is very diligent in his work. One can be two or three people, so Zhou Clan is happy to take him in."

The guard lowered his head and came to the sentence, apparently asking very carefully.

In Wang Clan, everyone knows that the current young master is not the previous young master. After the end of Four Quarters Embassy, there were even talks. Of the entire Wang Clan, the most likely to take over the position of Old Master is the youngest boy in front of him.

So now, the guards have great respect for this young master, and they have nothing to dare to say.

"Tough work!"

Wang Chong nodded, then closed his eyes and waited silently.

I don't know how long, suddenly, the gate of the Zhou Clan courtyard opened, and a long silhouette came out of it.

"Hey, Zhou Wen!"

"Zhou Wen is here!"

"Are you going to cook for Lingtang again?"

"Haha, hurry up. We can do everything here!"

...

Out of the courtyard of Zhou Clan, a group of "Zhou Wen" voices kept coming and going. Wang Chong moved in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked through the window, and saw a long figure standing at the gate of Zhou Clan, smiling hē hē plainly.

"It's him!"

Wang Chong passed a thought in his mind.

The "Chou Wen" just laid off does not have the Wang Chong's thick, dark, and dirty appearance. On the contrary, he is wearing a gray plain robe, and his whole body is clean.

The face has also been cleaned, and the original whiteness is revealed in the skin. Instead of working like a distillery, it brings a little scholarly temperament.

Zhou Wen's figure is also very tall, more than seven feet, close to eight feet. This made him stand among a group of hired workers in Zhou Clan, as if standing tall.

Nevertheless, Zhou Wen's down-to-earth character and thick smile made him naturally merge into the labor and wine merchants.

Wang Chong can also see that people around him like this big man very much.

Speaking to everyone around you, Zhou Wen was carrying a parcel and didn't think about it. It was natural to go home.

"Follow him!"

Wang Chong Road.

The carriage drove slowly, followed Zhou Wen, followed unhurriedly, keeping a distance that would not arouse vigilance and attention.

It's getting late, maybe because the mother at home is hungry, Zhou Wen's pace is fast. Although it is a normal pace, already is equivalent to many people trotting.

Wang Chong followed him through the streets, alleys, and alleys. Some places are too narrow, and the carriage cannot pass, so Wang Chong abandoned the dismount.

Although this is a bit inconvenient, it is even more difficult to find it.

Following him all the way, Wang Chong saw that he had deliberately turned the road. At the corner, he took a copper plate and put it in a both eyes blind beggar bowl.

At a remnant wall planted with banyan trees, Zhou Wen took out the lunch that he was not willing to eat in the afternoon, and fed a few pigeons with a smile. His smile was very happy.

Wang Chong looked at this scene from afar, feeling deep.

The Zhou Wen that year, he once saw it from afar, his face was rigid and there was no smile on his face, just like a person lost his soul and lived only for some purpose.

Anyone who sees him can feel it, this person is not happy.

For those who have met him, it is really hard to believe that this person can smile like this now, smile so happily, so simple, yet so fulfilling.

Power is not as strong as possible. Some people are willing to trade everything for power, but some people are willing to trade all power for everything.

Wang Chong believes that if the person in the beginning sees this scene, they will be willing to trade everything for the present!

"What is this guy doing?"

"His Speed is getting faster and faster! He is running!"

"don't tell me he found us?"

...

Suddenly, a sound came into my ears, and the guards looked distant, confused. Zhou Wen has been keeping a constant Speed walking.

But after feeding the pigeons, he suddenly became faster and faster, and later even ran directly, it seemed as if he had found something and wanted to get rid of them.

"He was delayed on the road. He just wanted to hurry and go back to cook for his mother."

Wang Chong Youyou Road.

"Ah?!"

The guards are confused.

"Look at the sky yourself. At this time, his mother will be hungry before he goes back to cook."

Wang Chong indifferently said.

The guards froze and raised their heads, only to find that the sky was dark and the night was dark. Unconsciously, already was almost time for dinner.

Wang Chong didn't bother, he walked away and followed. His cultivation base is far ahead of Zhou Wen, and he is stepping forward, faster and faster than him.

Follow Zhou Wen all the way through the streets and lanes. Finally, Wang Chong followed Zhou Wen and saw him rush into a low, humble earthen house covered with thick white thatch.

The surroundings are dark. The house stands in the night. There are no people in the dozens of feet around. It is lonely, giving a feeling of isolation from the whole world.

"Mother!"

"Wener, cough! ..."

An old voice came from the narrow room with a coughing illness. After a moment, a dim oil lamp lights up, and then there is the sound of washing and cutting.

Wang Chong stood under a lush camphor tree and soon smelled the aroma of meals.

"Mother, don't take your breath away."

Zhou Wen's respectful and respectful voice came from the room. After a while, the window of the room opened and an oil smoke came out. That is, when the window was opened, Wang Chong saw Zhou Wen carrying two dishes and came out of it.

Two pairs of chopsticks, two small bowls, and a dim oil lamp.

Wang Chong looked at Zhou Wen sitting on one side, while a thin, silver-haired old lady sitting on the other side, coughing with her head down, while holding vegetables in the bowl in front of Zhou Wen.

"Child, eat more, eat more ..."

Looking at this scene, I don't know why, Wang Chong suddenly felt a little bit sour in the nose, and felt utterly uneasy in my heart.

At this moment, Wang Chong suddenly knew what that person had lost.

This person has no idea.

So many things about this person can be heard. But among so many odd things, he didn't hear him mention his mother.

This is a filial son, he can get up early and get greedy with darkness, but before dawn, he can get up to work in five days. He could be two alone, sitting at the dining table after a tired day, and grinning, only because he had a mother who depended on himself.

But when he became that hero and became the "he" of later generations, all this was long lost, and he was already alone.

A person loses the most important thing in life!

Wang Chong suddenly remembered a rumor I heard a long time ago. It is said that the reason the man changed his temper and started the killing was because his mother was killed by a group of thugs.

This rumor has no origin and no place, and it is only circulated among a few people, and people who are soon said have forgotten it.

Wang Chong didn't care.

But at this moment, Wang Chong suddenly understood. No accident, all of this, I'm afraid it can't be separated from that "Evil Emperor old man".

A filial son like this will not cause any thugs.

The only possibility, ... is just the "Evil Emperor old man" who was conspired.

The adventures of others may be a disaster for others!

Thinking of this, Wang Chong couldn't help but have a long sigh!