Chapter 14: The Golden Book and the Iron Scroll

"Hey, who is that, go back and tell your father, it's good to change back to your original surname quickly, otherwise, everyone knows that his name is nothing if he is not loyal, if he is shameless and has no filial piety, then even the demon is not as good!"

Wu Ming glanced at Wu Yang, who was at a loss, and said lightly.

"You...... Little mongrel ......"

Wu Yang gritted his teeth angrily, and he was ruthless, but he didn't know where to start.

"Look at you like this, you want to beat me, hehe, my body is weak, if you let the emperor know, I was beaten to death in King Wu's mansion when I was guarding filial piety......"

Wu Ming stretched his neck, looking like you are coming to beat me.

"Wu Ming, don't get carried away, you must know that the three thrones are high and powerful, and they will not be ...... for such a trivial matter."

Wu Yang trembled, but he didn't dare to start.

"Hey, I don't know what is trivial or trivial, I only know that your father is not loyal, and he will kill himself if he does too much injustice!"

Wu Ming made up for the knife.

"Wow......"

Wu Yang's face turned red, and he looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Recognize this face and provoke me again, he is your lingering nightmare. ”

In the chaos, Wu Ming said lightly in Wu Yang's ear, and left with his hands in his hands.

The servants panicked, rubbed their chests and plucked the people.

A group of eunuchs and palace maids who watched the excitement looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it, this is a cowardly, weak, and deceitful little prince in the past few days!

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly move these treasures into Ciyun Garden to make a book!"

Wu Fu beckoned the stunned crowd to clean up, a little uneasy, seeing that Wu Ming's thin figure was about to disappear into the garden, he stomped on his heels, and only put the two bags of tips given by Liu Jing into his arms.

In his heart, no treasure is as important as Wu Ming.

Politely pasted on, forgive them and don't dare to hide it privately!

......

"Little prince, ...... you today"

Catching up with Wu Ming, Wu Fu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Hehe, Fauber, I know what you're thinking!"

Wu Ming's footsteps did not stop, his eyes were as clear as water, and he looked at him calmly, "If I am in the Imperial Court of the Jin Kingdom and show a little bit of intelligence, not to mention the Chihar Han, even those powerful people of the Jin Kingdom can eat me alive, and there will be no scum left!"

"Little prince, bear the burden of humiliation, my lord, they know everything, and they will definitely be able to blind!"

Wu Fu's body trembled, and old tears were rampant.

But he forgot that since five years ago, when he had not yet gone to the Jin Kingdom, Wu Ming had already been under the influence of unknown evil objects, not only had problems with his body, but even people began to show a little signs of sluggishness, but it was not obvious.

At this time, in the heart of this loyal servant, he had already decided that the reason why Wu Ming acted like this was because of the advice of the scheming Princess Yun.

The reason why he even hid it was because he was afraid that he would be careless and miss his feet.

Seeing this, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and finally took over the stubble.

As long as Wu Fu, the only person who is familiar with him, thinks that he is Wu Ming, no one will think about his transformation to the resurrection of demons and monsters.

In ancient feudal society, especially in the world like Xianxia, although there are not many such things, they are not strangers!

"Little Lord, now I have offended Young Master Yang ruthlessly, if Uncle Ruo ...... No, what if Zhang Zhongyi comes to the door?"

After remembering for a while, Wu Fu was a little worried again.

"Don't worry, the emperor's will is the umbrella, no one dares to make trouble during my filial piety, and besides, isn't there three high-powered princes who want to complain for me!"

Wu Ming smiled freely, but did not say that this will was also like a cage.

Not to mention, his intuition told him that the emperor who seemed to protect him had an inexplicable killing intent towards himself!

"Those three, it's unlikely that they will stand out for this kind of thing, and, no matter what, today's Zhang Zhongyi, after all, surnamed Wu, is in charge of the border town, and offending him is not good after all!"

Wu Fu couldn't figure out the reason, and always felt unreliable.

"If you offend, you will be offended, if you don't drive out this guy who stirs up the miasma of the palace and flies and dogs, where will we come to live in peace? Besides, even if the three don't want to take care of it, they have to take care of it!"

Looking at Wu Ming, who was striding forward, there was a sense of pride hidden in his words, and Wu Fu listened warmly in his heart.

In the confusion of thoughts, after walking for a long time, I realized that the two of them did not go back to Ciyun Garden, but went outside the palace.

Along the way, I didn't meet many servants, and even if I did, at most there were a few more curious glances, and even when I arrived at the gate of the palace, no one stopped me.

Speaking of which, in today's Wu Wangfu, most of the people don't know this young man and an old man, let alone Wu Ming is the main master.

"Little prince, the emperor has made a clear decree to let you keep filial piety in Ciyun Garden, and you can't leave the palace!"

Wu Fu still couldn't help but worry.

"Don't worry, I'm not involuntarily!"

Wu Ming smiled mysteriously.

"You...... You still want to sue the royal court, do you?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Wu Fu's old face twitched, and he couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's not to sue the royal complaint, but if it is to sue the royal complaint, wouldn't it be untrustworthy?"

Wu Ming looked curious, looked around, and saw Wu Fu's unclear appearance, and patiently explained, "Those little eunuchs and palace maids, don't you want a monthly salary, we can't take it out now, so naturally we have to go to the Internal Affairs Office to ask for it."

I remember that when I was sent to the Jin Kingdom as a hostage, I was given the title of Raushzi Protector General, although it was a false position, but in five years, I had a lot of money. ”

Wu Fu was speechless, feeling that this little lord was beating the side drum for the Three Kings' Mansion under the guise of going to the Internal Affairs Office to ask for a fortune!

If the three kings Ming'er don't give an explanation, today the lord dares to go to the Internal Affairs Office to ask for a fortune, and Ming'er dares to beat the drum and sue the emperor, it is definitely not for fun!

All this, of course, is not only to vent evil anger, but also to drive out those with dissident intentions in the palace as soon as possible.

Kick out as much as you can.

It's just that there are those little eunuchs and palace maids around to watch, and in his own home, he can't even find a caring person, Wu Ming really doesn't want to go on like this.

Otherwise, not to mention holding back the illness, even if you want to secretly stay up and recuperate, you will be tied.

Martial arts, cultivation is a happy enmity, and the mind is accessible, how can you always be trapped in these mundane affairs?

......

Although Wu Ming was ordered to keep filial piety, he was not really imprisoned, and those little eunuchs and palace maids were also spies of certain forces, so they did not prevent him from leaving the house.

Moreover, just a few days after I came back, no one arranged for me to watch outside.

One old and one young, just swaggering around the streets.

Along the way, Wu Fu was immersed in the past, and was also shocked by Wu Ming's transformation.

Wu Ming quietly observes everything around him, using his limited historical knowledge to contrast with the humanities here.

What surprised him was that in addition to the legend of the prosperity of martial arts such as Xianxia, the people at the bottom were not much different from what they knew in the history books.

Bianliang is worthy of being an imperial city, even if it is close to evening in the afternoon, the street is full of pedestrians and vendors, bustling and full of flowers.

But I don't know how many strange conspiracies, swords, and shadows are behind this prosperity!

Although the imperial city is not far from the palace, the old and the young are frail, and they have walked for more than half an hour, but they have not arrived, and they have found a stone step to rest and rest.

"Fu Bo, our Wu family started as a soldier, and belongs to the line of soldiers and soldiers, it stands to reason that when grandpa was alive, there should have been many retainers, and now that the palace is ruined, where are they all?"

After thinking for a long time, Wu Ming asked.

The so-called retainers are a group of people who have changed their surnames to follow the master, sworn to protect the clan for generations, and their bloodlines will always be the protectors.

In this era, although there are not many people whose loyalty is valued more than life, there are always such people.

Moreover, the oath of bloodline is made, and there are other treasure constraints, which are difficult to untie unless the sect is lifted.

Wu Fu's face changed, his pupils contracted suddenly, and his eyes flickered vigilantly and glanced around, as if he was shocked that Wu Ming had asked this question that was taboo in the Great Song Dynasty in front of the public.

Obviously, he didn't want to talk about this issue, but under Wu Ming's scorching gaze, he finally sighed.

"In order to save the emperor who did not ascend the throne, he was trapped in Nanming City, and encountered a hundred soldiers of the Southern Wei Dynasty, and fought bloodily, most of the fifteen thousand people died in battle.

However, the master was born in a poor family and did not have the ability to purchase the treasure of the bloodline, and this treasure required at least three generations of blood relatives to refine it.

Until after having you, most of those brothers were still around, but the lord had already broken off his ambition, and planned to make fun of his grandson for the elderly, and he couldn't bear to restrain the brothers who had lived and died together, and only included 36 of them who were most disabled as retainers.

Later, the old man died, and the young master inherited the throne, and in just a few years, they were almost dead!"

Wu Fu stroked his broken arm, his expression was full of regret and remorse, and it was mixed with an indescribable hatred!

Wu Ming was silent, he didn't ask, he knew that there must be unspeakable secrets in this, even if he knew, what could he do, it would only increase the danger!

"Little young master, you have to be careful of Zhang Zhongyi, Zhao Hong, Wang Qingcang, and Yuan Cheng, now the whereabouts of the blood deed of the Golden Book and Iron Coupon Oath are unknown, and the old man couldn't bear Zhang Zhongyi's plea back then, accepted him as his righteous son, and crossed out his name from the Golden Book Iron Coupon.

The other three, although the iron scroll is famous, but they themselves are divided into official positions, and they are blessed by the dragon qi of the imperial court, even if they do something against the master, they will not receive much backlash. Today's Zhao Gang and Zhao Hongnai are brothers, and they were also a fierce general under the old man's command back then, hehe!"

Wu Fu laughed miserably.

Wu Ming took a light breath, and the middle-aged man who was not tall, his appearance was not good, and his hands were visionary.

In front of himself and Wu Fu, he never changed his face and talked eloquently.

If it weren't for Wu Fu to point out, he would never have imagined that there would be such a relationship!

"Little young master, originally, I planned to take these things to the soil, but since you have made a choice today, I will give up this old face, even if there is no golden book and iron scroll, I have to ask if they still remember the oath of the day!"

Wu Fu's hoarse voice was low and full of sonorous gold and iron.

Although he is old, he is not old and confused.

Since Wu Ming asked questions and showed sharpness, he must have already made a plan.

The old brother of the year is almost dead, but there will be people who survive, and even if they die, there will be descendants.

The golden book and iron scroll, the blood oath, is not a joke, the generations are finally the main family, one is prosperous, and one is lost!

Wu Ming opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word of refusal after all.

Now he is too thin in every aspect and urgently needs help!

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, Wu Wangfu has been in the mansion for decades, and it is impossible to say that it is defeated, and the old prince Wu Xiong is a hero for half his life, and it is impossible to collect some white-eyed wolves.