Chapter Seventy-Nine: On the Wave-Particle Duality of the Wanli Emperor

"What did you say?" Wang An's whispered inquiry on the other side dragged Luo Sigong's gaze back from Kang Ning's body.

"Nothing." Luo Sigong hurriedly made a demonstration. Although the existence of the Fucha Bureau has been known by more people, the vast majority of them only know one name. Although Corning's existence is not prepared for the sake of the husband's errand, since things have come to this point, they can only accept it. Moreover, the current situation is even better than they expected. It's just that some of the planned time may need to be extended a little later.

"Then the old slave will tell you about today's situation."

Wang An began to introduce today's situation. First, there was a miserable scream outside the palace gate, and then Wei Chao, the eunuch in the Ciqing Palace, went out to check, but he didn't come back for a long time.

Just when everyone was waiting for the news he brought back, Zhang Cha, who was holding a jujube stick, had already broken in.

Afterwards......

Listening to Wang An and Luo Sigong behind him talking crookedly about the whole thing, Kang Ning turned his head very carefully and roared, no one cares about your web page?

However, this Fu Wang seems to be much smaller than the tonnage recorded in history, and his ability to resist attacks is also much worse. Without soft fat as a protective layer, His Royal Highness King Fu, who has a business fetish, is obviously not lightly injured.

Zhu Youxiang, who ran over, was already crying. Anticoagulation deposited beside him and taught: "You see how great your father is, in order to protect his brother, he is willing to give up his life. ”

Zhu Youxiang nodded while crying, but continued to cry without nodding his head a few times.

But Corning still rambled. instilled in him a lot of big truths. The founding monarch of the small court of the Southern Ming Dynasty in the province, as soon as he came to power, he gave full play to his fine tradition of focusing on Lori for 30 years, and caused a series of things to do among the people.

However, the historical trajectory after 30 years, Corning still can't say it. There are so many unscrupulous peers flapping their wings, and if each of them is ambitious, then it may be a great chaos between the princes.

Just as Kang Ning's thoughts were deducing to the next thirty years, Liu Tingyuan, the imperial historian of the city patrol who had just met him, ran in in a hurry.

As soon as he came in, he shouted, "Where is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Are there any injuries? ”

Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youzhen, two little children, also rushed into the hall to find their father Zhu Changluo. But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was obviously not too worried about them. They lay at the door and shouted for half an hour before the impatient voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came from inside.

Immediately after, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rushed out and roared, "Where is the Imperial Doctor?" Li Xuanzhi was frightened, call the imperial doctor! ”

The two words that cared about him stood beside him, but he ignored them. Zhu Changxun, the blessed king who struggled to save him, was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, but he didn't realize it. Liu Tingyuan, who came to ask him with a hot face if he was injured, stood on the spot, but he didn't expect that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent over a big cold ass.

Liu Tingyuan couldn't help but wonder, why is this prince so unsuccessful. It's a shame that someone planned such a good show for him and wanted to help him stabilize his position as the crown prince.

Zhu Youxiao and Zhu Youzhen were already chilled. It is said that it is a good thing that my father is safe and sound. But in his father's eyes, there was only Li Xuanshi, not the two brothers, let alone their brothers' mother.

Kang Ning even felt injustice for Zhu Changxun. Although it is very strange for this guy to appear here today, objectively speaking, he was indeed injured to cover Zhu Changluo.

At this time, Wang An had already told Luo Sigong everything that had happened. But Luo Sigong looked at Kang Ning and Zhu Youxiang, who were squatting beside Zhu Changxun, and found that Wang An, who was opposite, definitely did not tell him some details.

So he walked straight to Kang Ning's side, and on the way, he directly ignored Liu Tingyuan, the imperial historian of the city patrol who was standing in place, but was brewing an emotion.

If he had watched Stanislavsky's "Actor's Self-cultivation", maybe the process could have been carried out faster, but unfortunately, Qin Ming, who supported only one working time-traveler, was just a retired airborne soldier. He doesn't even know as much about actors as Kang Ning, who used to be a stuntman after retiring.

So Luo Sigong still needs to put some thought into this.

However, his next performance obviously surprised everyone.

"Oh, isn't this King Fu? Why did you faint here? How can I explain this to Your Majesty? ”

Kang Ning stretched out his hand with the green toad ring, patted Zhu Youxiang's shoulder, and motioned for him to relay the matter to Luo Sigong.

Zhu Youxiang whimpered and told how his father struggled to step forward and drag the assassin Zhang Cha, and how he was knocked unconscious by Zhang Cha again. Finally, he pointed to Corning, meaning that Corning can testify to these things.

Corning nodded, signaling that he could testify.

Luo Sigong also nodded, but it was a hint that Kangning had seen the green toad ring. Because in the process of nodding, his eyes did not take off Kang Ning's hand on Zhu Youxiao's shoulder.

Corning curled his finger in affirmation, and Luo Sigong immediately began to nod again. This allows both parties to confirm that the other has known their identity.

"This matter must be reported to His Majesty the Emperor." Luo Sigong's voice was like a bell, "The relevant people should enter the palace immediately to meet Your Majesty." ”

Liu Tingyuan's face is already as pale as earth, how can he be King Fu? This was not what was originally planned. He had to get the news out as soon as possible.

But at this time, a eunuch rushed in in a hurry and roared loudly: "His Majesty the Emperor's holy decree, shocked to hear that the crown prince has been assassinated. Luo Sigong, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, Liu Tingyuan, the imperial historian of the city, and those who participated in the capture of the assassins, immediately entered the palace to face the saint. Make no mistake! ”

Liu Tingyuan shouted in his heart, first Luo Sigong proposed that everyone should enter the palace to face the saint, and then the emperor's holy decree came down. It can be seen that someone doesn't want to give him a chance to report the news.

Now, things might be going to get worse.

Sure enough, Luo Sigong immediately began to respond to the eunuch's holy decree.

"Then don't be stunned. Let's do it. ”

Just when Liu Tingyuan felt more and more suffering, something worse happened. Luo Sigong stepped forward, grabbed Liu Tingyuan's hand, and pretended to sigh and said, "You and I can't escape today's matter." Let's go together, and we'll be brave on the road. ”

After that, he couldn't help but pull Liu Tingyuan and left.

As the master of Ciqing Palace, it is impossible for the crown prince Zhu Changluo not to report to the emperor when such a thing happens. Several of the eunuchs involved in the arrest of the Assassins had to follow. As for His Royal Highness King Fu, he also wants to follow him to the palace, but he has to turn around and go to the Tai Hospital.

Zhu Youxiang alone will definitely not be able to carry his father. Corning simply memorized this elite version of his father. It took a little time, so they were the last to make their way to the palace.

The moment he walked out of the palace gate, Kang Ning was suddenly enveloped by the sound of a tsunami of mountains and mountains. It turned out that the outside of the palace gate was already crowded with crowds of onlookers.

Kang Ning observed two laps as he walked, and found that Yang Dayan and the others who were hiding in the crowd were already very anxious. Maybe if I came out a little later, these people would rush in to find someone.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Kangning shouted loudly: "It's all scattered, it's all scattered!" Everything is safe, nothing happens. ”

Kang Ning did not say that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was safe, but said that everything was safe, and secondly, he directly ignored the injured Fu King Zhu Changxun on his back. Just to explain to his men that I'm safe now, and you can disperse.

Sure enough, I saw several of his men squeeze out of the crowd.

Corning hurried to keep up with the large force ahead, and was soon taken to an unknown palace.

Naturally, this palace has a name, but Corning was too busy looking at the steps under his feet, and by the time he climbed up, he had lost the angle of seeing the plaque.

But there's nothing to regret about that. Because he will be able to see the Wanli Emperor next, and it is a living 3D version.

However, this hall seems to be a little too wide, and the Wanli Emperor, who is recorded by some wild histories as having three hundred catties, sits on the dragon chair in the center, and is still a little unclear from a distance.

It feels like a yellow millet grain.

But when they got closer, the meatball-like Wanli Emperor could see it more clearly.

The figure of 0.15 tons is inevitably exaggerated, but according to Kangning's visual measurements, the weight of Emperor Wanli will definitely not be less than 0.1 ton.

Kang Ning, who cared about the emperor's weight in Chinese, kept looking at the Wanli Emperor. He didn't notice that the eunuchs around the emperor had become unbearable for this rude behavior.

Just as one of the eunuchs was about to reprimand Kang Ning, Emperor Wanli suddenly stood up.

The movement of standing up was so rapid that the fat on the whole body began to tremble violently.

He trembled and stretched out his thick and short fingers, pointed at Kangning, and said in a panic, "Who is behind you?" ”

Kang Ning was still lamenting the extraordinary turbulence of Emperor Wanli, but he didn't expect his question to come so magnificently. Blessed with the constant trembling fat of the body, the problem was like a tsunami in the Indian Ocean, rushing towards Corning.

Kang Ning was stunned for a moment before bowing down and answering, "It's your third prince, His Royal Highness King Fu." ”

Emperor Wanli's expression was like being struck by lightning, and he didn't immediately become scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, maybe it was his deep layer of fat that was protecting him.

"Who are you talking about?"

"His Royal Highness King Fu!" Corning's voice was louder.

Emperor Wanli trembled down the steps, and several eunuchs tried to help him, but he pushed him away.

He came to Corning, shaking the wavy fat layer all over his body, and cried out in panic: "My son, what's wrong with you? Open your eyes and see, I am your father! ”

"Your Majesty." Corning reminded in a low voice, "You should be sent to the Tai Hospital as soon as possible." ”

"What to send." Emperor Wanli's voice seemed to be about to collapse the three major halls, "Pass on the imperial doctor!" ”

He probably thought that the eunuchs' speed was too slow, so he personally moved his short legs and ran towards the outside of the palace.

Rao is everyone knew that he loved King Fu, but no one expected him to lose his temper to such an extent.

Corning turned to look at his back. His Majesty the Emperor, who was still wavy in front of him just now, has now become the size of a grain of millet again.

He's really not slow.

Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor seems to possess the wave-particle duality that is only available to certain microscopic particles.

From a distance, it looks like a grain of millet, but up close, it looks like a choppy state.

What a unique wave-particle duality!

It's just that I don't know if I can win the Nobel Prize in physics for studying his duality.

Corning couldn't help but think with a wicked taste.