The Human Emperor

Chapter 810

"Ok."

Song Wang nodded slightly. Fu Meng Lingcha is the great capital of Daisy. In the great power of the Tang Dynasty, in the early years, Song Wang also had an intersection with him, and there was a relationship. As the most senior empire general of the Hu people, it seems rough, but in reality the city is extremely deep.

From the west to the capital, the confidant sent by the husband of Montgomery was extremely careful. It was not an ordinary path. The middle of the song was twisted, sometimes paused, sometimes turned back, and sometimes jumped into a completely different path, tracking It is very troublesome. Even near the Jingshi, the confidant of the famous Monster was extremely careful, and did not normally enter from the West Gate, but circled a large circle to the South Gate.

Upward effect, for Song Wang, this spy has such performance is not unexpected. Song Wang was able to see from him the impressions and traces of the husband, Mon Lingcha, whom he knew.

"Let's take out the picture, this thing since Wang Chong's child is extremely valued, and please come to me personally, then there must be no mistakes. There are many people coming in and out of this place, the eagle's hawks It's very likely that you can't track it. After a while, your eyes are bright. Don't let him get into the city."

Song Wang Shen channel.

"Yes!"

The old butler and another sorrowful black master who is next to Song Wang should also answer.

Song Wang is the prince of Datang, the hereditary and inheritance of several generations, the rich heritage, the palace is also a master of many, far more than an old housekeeper, the look of the cold black master is one of the masters of Song Wang temporarily transferred.

Time passed slowly. In the slowly darkening night, standing on the side of the road, Song Wang and the old housekeeper who were dressed in a casual suit, into the night, looked unremarkable. A few people did not move, just like a sculpture on the roadside. I don't know how long it took, but when the night was getting darker and the gate was about to close, the old butler was in a shape, and the original turbid eyes suddenly shot the sharp light of the eagle.

At about the same time, Song Wang’s eyes twitched slightly. His body was quite straight, but he couldn’t move, but his eyes looked at a low-headed man in the crowd, wrapped in a headscarf and staring at the Hu’s foot. Although this Hu Shang tried to hide himself, it was still very eye-catching at the gate of the South Gate, which was dominated by Han Chinese.

"It's smart, but confused."

Song Wang smiled and stepped forward. Suddenly, he took the lead and walked over. In front of the Hu businessman, Song Wang stopped and blocked his way.

"Well, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

In a simple and simple sentence, the cloud is light and windy, but it falls in the ear of the Hu Shang, but it is not worthy of a thunder blasting. His shoulders are shocking, and he has to look up, the pair of bi-colored squats. It was fierce and stunned, revealing a deep shock.

"Oh, it's you."

Just looking at the reaction of Hu Shang, Song Wang did not have to look at the shadow graphics, knowing that this Hu Shang must be the confidant of the Montblanc. Hey, there was a strong danger between the lightning and the fire, and Dantian was shocked and burst into a stormy atmosphere. However, he had not waited for him to make a fortune, a silver-white moiré dragon boot. Gently stepping on the ground, a powerful and incredible force instantly came out from the ground. Only a blink of an eye blew the defense of this Hu merchant, and followed the foot of the spring, and smashed into the whole body. In a moment, he will stop his whole body.

Song Wang’s shots were extremely fast, and the clouds were light and windy. People couldn’t see the slightest sign. The surrounding people didn’t even react, and everything was over. No one even knew they had moved.

"His Royal Highness, the picture of the shadow sent by the rushing son! It is true that he is undoubted."

A faint voice came from the side, and the old butler's sole was silent, as if it were a ghost, appearing beside Song Wang. With one of his hands, he opened a thin white drawing with a faint portrait of a Hu man on the same front as Hu.

"It's him!"

Lu Ting didn't know when he came over. One hand picked up the big sleeve of the Hu Shang, on the right wrist of the Hu Shang, a clear black jade that was not known to be used. Printed on it. Lu Ting will not be martial arts. This time, the confidant of the interceptor of Montgomery does not need him to take a shot. Lu Ting appears here for another purpose.

"Welling, why didn't you tell us when we arrived at the capital? Hahaha, isn't your grandfather saying that you wrote a letter to me? Come and see me."

Lu Ting said, his face full of smiles, his right hand stretched out, it was natural, and without a trace, he took out a letter from the arms of Huo Fu Li. Lu Ting's look is dull, giving people the feeling that it is like a friend of this Hu Shang, completely undetectable. Hey, freely tear open the envelope, take out a white stationery, squint and smile, swiftly sweeping over the content.

The next moment, Lu Ting's gaze was fixed in the lower right corner of the letterhead, a large red print.

"His Royal Highness, it is really the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect.

Lu Ting bowed his head and his voice was much lower. Only Song Wang and the old butler who was close to him could hear it.

In this action, Lu Ting’s task here is very simple. It is to determine the true and false letter of the Hu Shangfu’s husband, Mon Lingcha.

"Hey!"

When I heard this sentence, the face of Song Wang and the old housekeeper changed. Song Wang’s right hand stretched out and quickly took the letter from Lu Ting’s hand. He just glanced at it and Song Wang’s face became ugly. The words that Wang Chong said in the letter have all been fulfilled. However, it is not this that Song Wang cares about. He is not surprised by the ambition of the husband. When he first saw him many years ago, Song Wang had already expected that there would be this day.

What really cares for him is the name of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty mentioned in the name of the vote.

"Ugh!"

Song Wang put down the letter and stuffed it into his sleeve. He couldn’t help but sigh for a long time, his eyes full of disappointment. Regarding the emperor in the letter of the Montblanc, the middle school was full of enthusiasm and there was a lot of things about him. However, Song Wang always thought that as a royal family, the true dragon descendants, at the very least, the concept of non-conformity will always exist.

Datang is the Tang Dynasty of the Han people. The world is the world of Han Chinese. In the past, Emperor Taizong relied on the use of force to levy the Quartet. Only then did the Tang Dynasty take advantage of it. There are priorities, and the empire has a number of times. It is not that Song Wang has any prejudice against the Hu people, but that the Hu people only pay attention to the weak meat and strong food. There is no concept of benevolence and justice. The true empire is only in the hands of the Han people, and the world is ruled by the concept of benevolence and righteousness, and it will appear as orderly as it is now. Hu Hanxiang The situation of integration.

The prince is the blood of the real dragon. He has the qualifications and strength to inherit the sect, but he does not understand this simplest truth. Instead, he colludes with the generals of Hu, and is different. This is a taboo for the emperor. Even if such a prince is enthroned, it is the root cause of the future of Datang. King Song has always treated all the emperors in the palace without any special attention and inclination.

However, it is only in this case that the collusion of Hu Ren’s generals and the roots of the Tang Dynasty’s rule are unbearable to the Song King.

"Let's go, people are mixed, and they go into the carriage and say."

In the mind of Song Wang, there were countless thoughts flashing in the blink of an eye, but he quickly turned around, carrying his hand, holding the letter in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he quickly entered the road parked by the road without any family logo. In the bronze carriage, behind him, the old butler and the cold-faced black master, one left and one right, sandwiched the confidant of the famous Monster, and quickly plunged into the carriage.

"drive!"

A scream, the carriage drove, and quickly passed through the gate, disappearing into the bustling streets and lanes under the night.

......

"His Royal Highness, what do we do now? Do you need to give this letter to your majesty?"

Lu Tingdao.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was heavy, and the name of the emperor’s name sent to the Emperor in the deep palace was first transmitted from Lu Ting, but after entering the carriage, the name of the vote was transferred in the hands of everyone. In a circle, I finally returned to Lu Ting. The things recorded in the letter are too shocking. If the transaction between the emperor and the husband of Montrech, if it spreads, it may cause an uproar.

No, it’s not an uproar, but an earthquake-like imperial court turmoil.

Although Wang Chong has already mentioned it in the previous letter, only when he actually saw the secret name of this secret can he feel that it has multiple weights. The current initiative has been in the hands of the Song King and the people. Now everyone has to decide whether to detonate or not detonate it.

"What does Wang Chong say in the letter?"

In the eyes of Song Wang, a complex look flashed, and he turned to look at Lu Tingdao.

"His Royal Highness does not have to be entangled. The things in the palace are not in the same place. They never participate. Chonggongzi has already expected that even if the prince knows that the emperor colluded with the Hu, it will be difficult to make a decision. So Chonggongzi Say, let your high school don't have to care, don't worry, and wait and see, and wait until some time in the future, your Highness will understand."

Lu Ting calmly said.

Lu Ting is quite appreciative of the Wang family, who is far from the black. On this road, he witnessed Wang Chong’s sister Wang Xiaoyao rushing to the Guanghe Building’s Weiwei. He also witnessed Wang Chong’s triumph in the southwest, winning the victory, and the prosperity of Feng Hou’s prince. He also witnessed his presence in the Western Region. To plan for it, start from scratch, slowly open the situation, and establish a stable whole process.

This gives Lu Ting an incomparable sense of pride.

Lu Ting is very fond of promoting and advancing in his life, but among all, only Wang Chong is the most proud of Lu Ting. His path of rise also confirmed his own judgment of him, this is a true talent. Datang has such a character is the fortune of the world, but also the fortunes of the community.

"Ok."

Song Wang listened to Lu Ting's words and finally nodded. As time passed, the youngsters of the early age grew bigger and bigger. There are many things, he can replace himself and share his own concerns.

"When Wang Chong, the child has arranged everything, then do it according to his arrangement."

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