Chapter 1265: Ink Seal, Bird Seal!
Chapter 1265
Wen Changqing, Tang Chengyu, and Li Fanming are the three nails that Confucianism finally planted in the military, and as Wang Chong, he really sued them in the court, and there was a probability of six or seven percent being knocked down by Wang Chong. What's more, Wang Chong can even fight back against Confucianism through them.
- Because the information of Wen Changqing, Tang Chengyu, and Li Fanming is completely searchable.
"No need!"
A faint voice sounded, Li Junxian put down the ancient scroll and slowly stood up:
"This game has just begun, Tang Chengyu let them drag it there, and on the side of the military department, we will find a way to take care of it, his subordinates will be locked up first, as for the foreign king, I will deal with it, and he will not be able to help them for a while. ”
In the northwest, it was not they who "provoked" first, but Wang Chong's subordinates violated the military order first, even if Wang Chong reported to the imperial court, it was only to rescue his subordinates, and it was not really possible to help Tang Chengyu, Li Fanming and them, everything, Li Junxian had already thought about it very carefully in advance, not to mention, his purpose was not to deal with Wang Chong's subordinates.
"Elder Song, have you prepared everything else?"
Li Junxian suddenly spoke.
"Childe rest assured that everything has been prepared, everything is just waiting for Childe's orders. ”
Song Lao on the side spoke.
"Let's get started!"
......
On the other side, in the mansion of King Song, Wang Chong, King Song, Zhang Qiu and Qiong, Wang Gan, Lu Tingzhi, Ye Lao, Zhao Lao and others all gathered together, and even Wang Chong's uncle Wang Yu was summoned from Tianzhu Mountain outside the city. Wang Chong, Song Wang, Zhang Qiu and Qiong sat side by side, while the others sat in the lower position, forming a circle.
This is the largest force in the entire government and opposition. The Wang family is still not secret enough, and Wang Chong, the mansion of the king of the foreign land, is still under construction, and it will be difficult to complete it in at least two or three months. So Wang Chong used the mansion of King Song to gather everyone over.
"Wang Chong, everyone is here, tell everyone all the information you have collected recently!"
King Song glanced at the people in the room and suddenly spoke.
"Hmm!"
Wang Chong did not hide it, and told all the investigations after he returned to Beijing, including the matter of locking Li Junxian through the Zhang Shouqi incident, but he only concealed the matter of the Holy Emperor.
The Holy Emperor is the backbone of the empire, and the most important force that determines the Tang Dynasty and stabilizes people's hearts. If the matter of the Holy Emperor is leaked, it is likely to cause chaos and panic in the entire government and the opposition.
The room was quiet, and everyone, including Wang Chong's uncle, Wang Qian, listened attentively. Everyone saw Wang Chong's affairs in the court, but no one thought that outside the court, when everyone was still immersed in chaos, Wang Chong had quietly found out the mastermind behind the scenes.
"It's incredible! So what do you mean, so many things have happened inside and outside the government and the opposition during this time, all of them are the handiwork of a young man?"
Ye Lao muttered, his voice full of shock.
These old guys have withdrawn from the core of the empire, and they only know a rough idea of what is going on in the court, and they don't know so many twists and turns. And at this moment, Ye Lao's emotion is not what others think.
Who would have imagined that the Taishi of the dynasty, the King of Qi, and the Prime Minister Li Linfu, who were extremely important ministers, would obey the orders of a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man at the same time, which is simply unthinkable.
If these words were not said from Wang Chong's mouth, no one would believe it.
However, Wang Chong will never be untargeted, as long as he says it seriously, even if he says that the sun is coming out of the west, everyone will probably believe it.
"This is also what I want to tell you, a young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old will never have such great ability to command the old lady and the king of Qi. Especially the king of Qi, he has always been conceited, and it is even more impossible to easily surrender to others. It would not have been possible to do this without the support of a huge force. This is also what I hope you will help, you are all my elders, well-informed, maybe you can know the origin and background of this Confucian sect. ”
Wang Chong looked at everyone and said slowly.
The other party is not alone, and it is impossible for Wang Chong to fight alone against a huge force with the strength of one person, which is why he gathered everyone together.
"Wang Chong, are you sure it's this mark?"
King Song did not answer, but picked up the strange mark drawn by Wang Chong in front of him and asked.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on King Song's hand, on the ink-colored mark.
"Hmm!"
Wang Chong nodded.
In an instant, the room was quiet, and everyone looked carefully at the thin piece of drawing paper in King Song's hand. The ink-colored imprints on this piece of paper are very strange, at first glance it looks like a bird flapping its wings and flying, but when you look closely, it is different, it seems to be a painting but not a painting, and it seems to be a word instead of a word.
"The old man can be regarded as galloping from the sideways, and he has experienced more than 40 years of strong winds and waves, but I have never seen this kind of sign before, if it weren't for you to talk about it, I wouldn't even know that in Datang, there is still such a powerful force!"
Zhang Qiu and Qiong looked at the strange mark, sighed with emotion, paused, and continued:
However, the more this is the case, the deeper this force is hidden, and the greater the plot. ”
"I'm afraid I can't help with that. ”
Wang Chong's uncle Wang said.
He is the youngest of all the seniors and the youngest, and he really doesn't know much about this.
"But with such a big force, no matter what, I believe there will be traces left. ”
Wang Yu added.
Wang Chong didn't speak, looking at the others. The room was silent, and everyone had a thoughtful look in their eyes.
"Actually, I seem to have some impression of what you said. “
Suddenly, a voice sounded in the hall, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
"Old Zhao!"
Wang Chong raised his head and looked at Zhao Lao and Ye Lao who were sitting side by side opposite with some surprise.
Both of them are the old subordinates under the command of the Nine Princes, and they are the oldest here, and they can also be said to be the most senior.
"Old Ye, do you still remember that more than forty years ago, in the early years of the Holy Emperor, when he had just ascended the throne and sat on the throne, there was a Confucian person who gave a congratulatory gift to the Holy Emperor?"
As Zhao Lao spoke, he looked at Ye Lao next to him.
"This ......"
Ye Lao was stunned, and he didn't expect that Zhao Lao would suddenly mention something decades ago. Both of them are people of a lot of age, and many things, where will they remember so clearly.
"You forget, that person bumped into you at that time, and the Holy Emperor's coronation was not over yet, so he hurried away.
Zhao Lao reminded.
Hearing this, Ye Lao raised his eyebrows, the light flashed in his eyes, and he finally seemed to remember something.
"I remember that there was indeed a Confucian who went to meet the Holy Emperor at that time, and the Holy Emperor also received him alone in the Taihe Palace. At that time, the ceremony was also half a pillar of incense later than expected by the Ministry of Rites. ”
Ye Lao said.
You really can't remember so much about decades ago, but something as important as the coronation of the Holy Emperor was delayed, and when everyone was enthusiastically participating in the grand ceremony, and the other person left early, you remember this person.
"At that time, I noticed that the Confucian gift to the Holy Emperor had this mark on it. ”
Zhao Lao said.
"Buzz!"
Hearing Zhao Lao's words, Wang Chong was shocked, and turned his head to look over. He only knew that this Confucian Sect suddenly appeared after he defeated the Great Food, but he didn't know that it had also appeared more than forty years ago, and he also had a connection with the Holy Emperor.
"Ye Lao, are you sure? It's really exactly the same as this?"
King Song suddenly spoke. Zhao Lao's words not only surprised Wang Chong, but also surprised others.
"There can't be a mistake, there aren't too many people who can make the Holy Emperor postpone the coronation. ”
Zhao Lao said solemnly.
"But I've only seen them once, and I've never heard from them again. If Wang Chong hadn't talked about it, I'm afraid I would have forgotten about it. ”
The clue was broken at this point, and the room was silent again, but it was already an unexpected gain to get news from Zhao Lao.
"Actually, in the center of this ink-colored imprint, I feel like a word!"
At this time, Lu Tingzhi, a bachelor who had not spoken much, spoke.
These words were unexpected, even Wang Chong was shocked in his heart, this sign was the first he discovered, even he didn't find that the middle of this sign was a word, and in an instant, Wang Chong and everyone else looked at it again. Excluding the outermost lines and patterns, and carefully observing the center of this mark, everyone didn't feel anything, but after listening to Lu Tingyi's words, everyone suddenly felt that there was indeed a bit of a zigzag. But when it comes to words, it feels far from the same.
However, Lu Tingzhi is a bachelor who has read the scriptures and has a wide range of knowledge, and since he said so, there must be a reason, and it is by no means untargeted.
"The shape is somewhat like a bird's seal, and unlike today's script, it is a very old script, one of the early ones. Now there are very few people who even know, let alone understand. I also happened to see a scaly claw of a bird seal in an ancient book. ”
Lu Tingzhi said, suddenly got up, grabbed the brush on the pen stand, walked straight to the desk in the room, waved the ink, only a few pens stopped, stretched out his fingers to pick up the rice paper on the table.
At that moment, everyone saw clearly, on the snow-white rice paper, a strange pattern seemed to be a painting but not a painting, like a word but not a word, although it looked completely different from the Confucian ink mark painted by Wang Chong, but there were at least seven or eight points of similarity.
"I saw these words from that ancient book, but I only know the shape but not the meaning. ”
The Lutin Way.
"If you know that this is a bird seal, it is easy to say, if you find out the meaning of this glyph, maybe you can know the details and origin of this Confucianism. ”
At this time, Ye Lao on the side finally spoke:
"Master Lu, you are well-informed, and you must know anyone who knows this text. ”