Chapter 187: The Death of the Peach (7)

On the corridor of nine songs.

The emperor walked in front, and Wang Zhong followed behind the emperor step by step.

Hazy was about two meters away from them, floating behind like a ghost.

The emperor asked, "Can the people who went to track down Yong'an's traces send back the news?" ”

Wang Zhong said: "Back to the emperor, there has been no news yet. But Wen Cangwen Gongzi is seriously injured, and he has been eaten with poison day and night, so he will definitely not be able to walk fast or far......"

Wang Zhong followed behind the emperor, unable to see the emperor's expression, and did not know whether he nodded.

I only heard the emperor say lukewarmly: "Prepare to return to Beijing." ”

Wang Zhong was really stunned when he heard this, and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you wait for news from Her Royal Highness the eldest princess?" ”

The emperor was silent for a moment and said, "When you return to the capital, send more people to find it, and you must find Yong'an's whereabouts." It's just that the opportunity to wave troops to the north is rare, and time is running out, so we must go back to prepare early. ”

Wang Zhong has been by the emperor's side for many years and knows how deep his obsession with recovering the rivers and mountains is.

Moreover, the Khitan is strong, even if there is an opportunity in the country at this time, it is not an overnight thing to move north to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun in one fell swoop.

Although the emperor can fight well, the fierce generals in the army are like clouds, and the morale is booming, but the grain and grass alone is enough for the emperor to have a headache.

Over the years, the Great Thursday field has gradually cleared.

Under the great attack, the submission of the subordinate, the submission of the obedient, the annexation of the annexation.

But the treasury no longer has much to store.

If you want to travel long distances and go deep into the bitter cold of the north, you must think long-term.

But Wang Zhong also knows how deep the emperor's obsession with Yong'an is.

Since his accession to the throne, if he is not on an expedition, he will inevitably deal with state affairs until late at night.

It is not uncommon to discuss marching strategies with the generals of the country or to discuss the strategy of governing the country with the important ministers of the DPRK and the central government, and to go directly to the court in the morning.

But in order to save Yong'an, he traveled thousands of miles to Yuezhou, and he was delayed for so many days.

After Wang Zhong thought about it, he was full of emotion, but he didn't realize that the emperor suddenly stopped, turned around, and almost bumped into it.

"What do you think?" The emperor scolded.

Wang Zhong almost bumped into the emperor before he came back to his senses, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The slave is guilty!" The minion thought about how to return to Beijing quietly and not alarm anyone in the state capital along the way......"

The emperor looked at it fixedly, and saw that his eyes were dark, as if he hadn't closed his eyes all night, and he was so sad and tired that he couldn't do more.

"You've been really hard these days, after you return to Beijing, I'll leave the work of serving me personally to the people below." The emperor couldn't help but soften his heart for a while.

This Wang Zhong was originally a little scholar, and when he was still in Chai's house, he followed him to serve the pen and ink.

After he ascended the throne, Wang Zhong took the initiative to ask to enter the palace as a eunuch so that he could serve him for a long time.

In this way, he went from a normal person to a eunuch who was neither male nor female.

The emperor was sorry for Wang Zhong in his heart.

But he was in charge of the imperial power at that time, his foundation was not stable, and there was a lack of handy people everywhere, so he had to let Wang Zhong stay by his side as a eunuch and secretly rule the Suzaku Qisu.

But when Wang Zhong heard the emperor say this, he was frightened, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept confessing in his mouth.

"Get up and speak!" When the emperor saw him like this, he said angrily.

Wang Zhong had to stand up tremblingly.

The emperor glanced at Ha'er, who was standing not far behind, and reprimanded Wang Zhong: "What do you look like? I'm not saying I don't need your service anymore. Didn't I give you an outer house outside the palace before? You can rest in peace for a few days and then come back to the palace. ”

Wang Zhong saw the emperor's eyes and knew that the emperor complained that he had lost his sense of proportion in front of Ha'er, so he decisively put away his crying and said, "The slave thanks the emperor for his grace." ”

The emperor left a sentence: "Look at yourself, what do you look like?" Then he turned around and strode forward.

Including Yin Tianshu and Wang Zhong, the four people who are in charge of the twenty-eight houses for the emperor, which one is not terrifying?

At the beginning, they also used all kinds of methods to train the dead.

Ha'er must have been surprised, and for the first time she saw Wang Zhong, who was iron-blooded and ruthless, burst into tears.