Chapter 0320 - Fly straight to Pakan
Bangkok, Giralda Palace.
The king in the throne, Zheng Gu, held the mirror, looked at the sideburns with a trace of black hair, and showed an imperceptible joy on his face.
"National teacher, this elixir is really magical, but when I woke up, I had more black hair, and my depression was much better. ”
"Your Majesty, in order to compete for this Heaven Replenishing Pill, ......" Ah Zansong said at the end, sighing gloomily.
King Zheng Gu is very rich, he is the richest king in the world, there is no one, all the gem mines in Siam are his, and this alone has countless incomes every year, and the Saudi royal family is less than half of his wealth.
Therefore, Ah Zansong, who wanted to double the money, exaggerated, and said that the purpose behind the death of hundreds of cultivators was to snatch a life-prolonging pill for the King of Thailand, and therefore to pull people to help and owe favors.
King Zheng Gu of Thailand said expressionlessly: "You have worked hard for the national teacher, for this elixir to cause heavy casualties to the Da Lushi regiment under your command, the country will fully support your reconstruction, you go to the Third Military Region to find Major General Bagan, ask him to transfer the Pamang task force, and fully cooperate with you...... Take that person with you, too!"
Ah Zansong folded his hands in response, bowed his head to hide his expression, and the king of Thailand usually said his last words to the point.
The person in the mouth of the King of Thailand is the personal guard who has been fighting with Queen Jili for a while recently, and Ah Zansong came back to realize that Queen Jili was cursed, but this curse that has been tortured by the soul is unsolvable, and he can only pretend not to know, otherwise the King of Thailand will definitely be questioned for his guilt.
When the national teacher Ah Zansong went out of the palace gate, the king of Thailand, Zheng Gu, took off the sunglasses on his face, touched his fake eyes, and muttered to himself: "I originally thought that I would give you this elixir, but you disappointed me so much, although I love you, I am a king first!"
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Wang Zixuan under the fake reef covered his mouth and snickered, calculating the time in his heart, and suddenly the top sank, Wang Zixuan was stunned.
Zhen Huimin covered her mouth and snickered, and sat on the fake reef: "My prince husband, is this reef very similar?" ”
"My princess wife, how did you find out?" asked Wang Zixuan.
"Don't forget that I'm a painter, the reef shifted slightly, and I could smell the pulp on it. Zhen Huimin covered her mouth and snickered.
"Princess Vivian, beauty and wisdom are equally important!" Wang Zixuan kissed Zhen Huimin lightly on the face.
"Huh, you're not down there?" Zhen Huimin exclaimed and covered her face.
"I'm right next to you. "Wang Zixuan will not betray himself, there are fake reefs and small doors.
"How did you do that?" Zhen Huimin said in disbelief.
"This is the beginner escape technique of ninjas, you see!" Wang Zixuan held the black cloth in both hands and went up a gear, under the cover of night, his figure seemed to have disappeared, and it was really difficult to find it if he didn't look carefully.
"Husband, where did you learn this?" Zhen Huimin touched the black cloth.
"In comic books. Wang Zixuan smiled.
"Comic books?" Zhen Huimin was stunned.
"Pay attention to all knowledge. Wang Zixuan nodded.
"That's what surprised you?" Zhen Huimin looked at the fake reef.
"Look there!" Wang Zixuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers towards the sea, and Zhen Huimin turned his head to look.
The ceremonial flowers rose into the air, and suddenly burst into brilliant fireworks, and the night sky suddenly shone brightly, like daylight for a moment, and Zhen Huimin's mood was also happy with the fireworks.
She turned her head happily, but saw Wang Zixuan handing her a jewelry box: "My princess, happy birthday!"
Zhen Huimin's heart was instantly filled with a huge sense of happiness: "Husband, haven't you forgotten?"
"Of course, the wedding anniversary is the same day as your birthday, how can you forget, see if you like it or not, I picked out a ruby necklace for you. The corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth raised slightly.
"As long as it's your husband, I like it. Zhen Huimin threw herself into Wang Zixuan's arms.
Wang Zixuan hurriedly waved his hand behind him to hint that he didn't bother.
Zheng Youyi, who was lying on a beach, put down the binoculars, hurriedly held the walkie-talkie in his hand to conduct, and the musician and palace maid who were preparing musical instruments and flower baskets in the distance quietly retreated.
The moon is bright and the stars are high, the fireworks are full of fireworks, and a couple on the beach kisses each other.
For the next seven days, the two of them watched the sunrise from the top of the mountain, set off fireworks on the beach, listened to music in the palace, went shopping in Pattaya, and did some romantic and ordinary things.
Zhen Huimin is full of flowers and smiling faces everywhere, and people call her Princess Vivian, and while she is happy, she is more and more surprised by her husband's "surprise".
Wang Zixuan specially invited three photographers, Huang Letai, Li Cuiming and Chen Shuqiang, from Xiangjiang to take pictures of them throughout the process, prepare to make wedding commemorative albums and videos, and also prepare for the wedding a year later.
When he got married, he promised Zhen Huimin that he would arrange a grand wedding in two years.
It is worth mentioning that all three are future Academy Award winners Gold Medal photographers.
The Zheng family sent Zheng Youyi representatives and sent a lot of gifts, and the king of Thailand also asked him to send three tame elephants, one of which was a baby elephant.
The baby elephant was extremely spiritual under the hint of the animal trainer, and when she saw Zhen Huimin, she knelt down and raised her nose and screamed, which made her happily pull Wang Zixuan to scrub the baby elephant together.
As the head maid, Saria's heart was full of envy, and she secretly marveled at Wang Zixuan's energy, and His Majesty the King even gave a gift.
In the minds of Siamese people, King Zheng Gu of Thailand is a god, and saying bad things about the King of Thailand will lead to conviction and imprisonment, and when watching movies, he must stand up first and watch public service announcements praising the King of Thailand.
After greeting Zhen Huimin, Wang Zixuan boarded the Rolls-Royce Phantom, left the Palace of Hope, and headed for Chiang Mai.
"Master Wang, are you satisfied?" asked Ah Zansong, the national teacher in the carriage, with a smile.
King Zheng Gu of Thailand has many hobbies, among which he is most keen on photography and collecting luxury cars, and there are hundreds of luxury cars such as Rolls-Royce in the underground garage, most of which he has never touched.
After these days of self-recuperation, his injuries have improved a lot, and the rest of the Great Rus have all recovered.
"Very good, I'm tired of the national teacher. Wang Zixuan said with a smile.
"Master Wang, I don't understand, how can you marry an ordinary woman, although she has a bit of beauty, but she is just skinned, and the master attaches a little too much importance to her. Ah Zan Song was puzzled.
"We met at the end of the year, and I promised to be good to her for the rest of my life. Wang Zixuan smiled slightly.
"Master Wang is really a person who values love and righteousness, but if we cultivators devote our bodies and minds to cultivation, won't we practice faster?" Ah Zansong praised and asked again, this is what he really wants to ask.
Most of the cultivators are not close to women, but Master Wang in front of him is different, and his cultivation is not slow.
Wang Zixuan smiled slightly: "The national teacher is in the same place, the cultivation methods are different, but the direction is more important than the speed, I major in Taoism, and also practice Confucianism and Buddhism, inclusive, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind." ”
"As long as all French helps, as long as it can relieve the troubles in my heart, why bother to get to the bottom of it?"
"The so-called sky is the coffin lid, the earth is the bottom of the coffin, no matter where you break into, you are in the coffin!"
Ah Zansong thoughtfully: "Coffin?"
Wang Zixuan glanced at him and said: "According to the words of the Shi family: as a wine and meat skin, things are passing by the clouds. All my life is only for reincarnation, and I am dedicated to my Buddha. People exist for the sake of the mind. ”
Ah Zansong's face changed slightly, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”
He sat cross-legged and began to cultivate, and Wang Zixuan's words made him have an epiphany.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly navigated the streets, heading toward the Thai-Burmese border, followed by four military trucks covered in canvas.
Wang Zixuan and his entourage transferred from a hidden air base in Chiang Mai.
Six UH-1 Bell helicopters flew non-stop to Hpakant, Myanmar.