Chapter 291: The Great Ming Plane (End)
An old man and a young man, a bright and yellow supreme imperial power, a snow-white brocade and a noble son, the atmosphere of the two sides is solemn, the white tiger and the old eunuch are even more fierce and abnormal, and the muscles of the whole body are tense and ready to fight, as if they are going to pounce at any time.
On the other hand, the two main masters behaved very relaxed, although Emperor Daewoo's face did not have a smile like Wang Zheng, but his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and there was an indifferent charm in them.
Hanzhu and Hanyou didn't know where to move a pure white dragon dunzi, Wang Zheng slowly sat on it, stretched out his hand to the right flat, and immediately a palm-sized teapot was placed in the palm of his hand. The red light flashed in Wang Zheng's palm, and in the blink of an eye, a light smoke slowly floated out of the delicate spout, and the tea inside was already rolling!
Wang Zheng held the small teapot, sent it to the bottom of his nose and smelled it, he was not in a hurry to drink it, he looked up and smiled: "There is no way, there is always something special that the long-established family does not know, and it is so good for me!" ”
Wang Zheng looked at the slightly surprised expression on Emperor Daewoo's face, and laughed happily, and couldn't help but be glad that he didn't completely control him because of the difference of one year, otherwise, there would not be such an interesting scene now.
Emperor Daewoo was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: "Although I want to scold you for talking nonsense, but do I have the full strength to refute it, my Zhu family has only been more than two hundred years since Taizu entered the Central Plains, and it is really not as long as your Taiyuan Wang family." ”
Shaking his head and chuckling a few times, he waved his hand back, and said, "You all go down, in front of General White Tiger, don't take out your fists and embroidered legs to be embarrassed." Ome, huh? ”
The old eunuch hurriedly flashed to the emperor's side, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty! ”
"Lead the White Tiger Lord to the side hall to eat and drink, and I want to catch up with the Jinyi Guard, who I haven't seen in the past fifteen years."
"Yes!" The old eunuch bowed gently, and when he looked up, he had already dispelled the sadness in his eyes, and replaced it with a standard smile. Stretched out his hand and said, "Lord Wang, you come with the slave and maid!" ”
The white tiger turned his head to look at Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng didn't look up, pecked a sip of tea gently, waved his hand and said, "Let's go down, Hanzhu Hanyu too!" ”
The three of them turned around without hesitation, and the white tiger strode and followed the old eunuch to the side hall, and the two of them walked to the door and disappeared in a flash. The guards on both sides slowly retreated at the same time, those who came from the main gate retreated from the main gate, and those who came from the wall also walked back through the secret door. The kung fu of tea. In the overcrowded hall, there were only two left, an old man and a young man.
Standing and sitting face to face, the emperor stood on crutches, but the subordinates were drinking tea.
The two waited silently, no one spoke first, Wang Zheng lowered his head as if thinking about something, and Emperor Daewoo looked at Wang Zheng again and again, as if he wanted to see him through from the inside out.
After a while, Wang Zheng raised his head slightly, smiled at Emperor Daewoo's gaze and said, "The prince is incapacitated. You don't have to stand there! ”
Emperor Daewoo shook his head and said seriously: "You can really sit and face the people of the world, but only you, I feel that I need to stand up and face it." ”
Wang Zheng always referred to the Daewoo Emperor as "Prince Qing". There is no meaning to depreciate. Tight is just a customary name. Emperor Daewoo didn't care, he knew that after his status reached the level of Wang Zheng, the title no longer contained any meaning, and it was just a code name.
Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly. Laughing: "Oh? Then I'm really flattered,"
"Actually, I have a question." Emperor Daewoo had taken two steps earlier, and heavy footsteps came from the ground. Wang Zheng keenly felt the strangeness of his legs.
"Is there anything you don't understand at this moment?" Wang Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and his spiritual power scanned Emperor Daewoo's whole body, and found that his original sword-like legs had turned into two finely carved and lifelike five-clawed golden dragons at this time, the dragon body circled, the dragon's tail withstood the pressure of the entire body, and the dragon head and the two front paws below formed a stable triangle, touching the ground to provide support. It's really ingenious.
Emperor Daewoo shook his head and said, "I already knew your purpose ten years ago, and I have tried all kinds of means, in exchange for nothing more than the growth of the White Tiger power again and again. It wasn't until two years ago when the White Tiger broke into my dormitory for the first time with a sword in the bright light that I knew the tide was over. It was also since then, peace of mind as a puppet. ”
His expression was very calm, ten years have passed, and everything that should be vented has been almost vented. This throne was originally snatched from his nephew. Losing it from your hands again is not something difficult to accept. Besides, he has really had enough of the fifteen years of puppet emperor career!
"The only thing I want to know now is, who are you?" Emperor Daewoo asked with his eyes lowered.
Wang Zheng didn't answer his question, but asked, "Plus we have only met twice this time, it seems that you still don't know who I am?" ”
Emperor Daewoo looked at Wang Zheng fixedly for a while, and said: "More than a thousand miles around Taiyuan have been rummaged, and the hundred horsemen have been inserted many times, and there are still a large number of people in Taiyuan to this day. But it's been more than ten years, and I haven't found any of your information. On the contrary, my human hand is gradually disappearing. Sometimes I wonder how a big family that can dispatch 10,000 cavalry at will be so tight. There's something wrong with that! ”
Wang Zheng smiled slightly and didn't speak.
Emperor Daewoo paused for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Until now, don't you want to tell me who you are?" ”
Wang Zheng looked at him strangely, and suddenly shook his head and sneered: "Prince Qing, it's not that I'm underestimating you, just your waste materials, even if you are investigating for a hundred years, you can't find the real place." ”
Emperor Daewoo looked straight at Wang Zheng with his eyes, obviously waiting for an answer.
Wang Zheng stretched out his palm and showed the bright white palm to Emperor Daewoo, and then gently stroked the palm of his hand on the pillar beside him.
A trace of doubt flashed in Emperor Daewoo's eyes, but the smart one didn't ask out loud, and still watched quietly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, and then he saw a blazing red light flash in the palm of his hand, and then the pure gold coiling dragon on the pillar actually melted with the naked eye.
"Zla!"
With a slight sound of wood crackling, the gold water on the pillar slowly flowed to the ground, and the hot gold liquid made the tiles on the ground red and shiny, as if they were about to burn at any time. (To be continued......)