Prince's East Palace.

The chess and paintings are served by the side.

White flames flashed from time to time in Chen Cangsheng's eyes, and even, just sitting there quietly, a slight sound of a dragon roar came from Chen Cangsheng's body.

The mystery of the end.

However, no one saw that there were golden patterns on Chen Cangsheng's left hand and in his palm.

Although it is not very clear, it does exist.

Moreover, it is still spreading.

Wang Buchan sat opposite Shen Cangsheng.

A look of admiration.

"In the world, you are the only one who has such tea here!"

Wang Buchan has never cared about any vision when he acts.

Logically speaking.

The crown prince has not yet succeeded to the throne and the emperor is in his prime. As the head of all officials, he should not appear in the Eastern Palace.

The moment Shen Cangsheng entered the capital, Wang Buchan came directly to the East Palace.

As for what other officials said, Wang Buchan didn't care at all.

It is said that the emperor was once a day, and Wang Buchan was an old minister for several days. The officials in the Chaotian Hall changed one after another, but Wang Buchan was firmly in the position.

Can other officials easily get rid of such a big shot?

The relationship between the current saints and the king of the king is not something they can imagine.

Shen Yuan was speechless.

He said, "You old man is here to drink tea?"

Wang Buchan chuckled.

She has silver hair, but her face is like a baby, smooth and bright.

visible.

What level has Wang Buchan reached?

Once the skill enters the realm of magical powers, martial arts is portrayed on the bones, and the human body changes back to change.

And this kind of change is called the body that condenses martial arts.

Colleagues, bones are like rebirth, and some aging bones are transformed back and bring new vitality.

Thus, prolong life.

Although Wang Buchan has no interesting wrinkles on his face.

But he once brought the current emperor when he was a child, which shows how old Wang Buchan is!

Wang Buchan pointed to his empty tea cup.

Siqi added another cup to him.

Wang Buchan sighed and said, "I am old and have been alive for a few years, but I am only given the title of an old minister."

"But, I, Wang Buchan, once, had ambitions in my heart, but the world does not allow it."

Wang Buchan became famous at a young age.

I originally wanted to ride the wind to make unparalleled achievements for the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but how could I be born? It was in chaos in the world. At that time, Wang Buchan was still very young. When the generals at that time guarded the chaotic times, he could only be a civil servant.

Later, Shen Tiandi was born, and his towering power turned the tide. Wang Buchan was already in the position of the emperor at this time.

I originally wanted to help the late emperor, but Shen Tiandi said: "The Great Xia Dynasty needs someone to guard it."

Wang Buchan could only stay in Shangjing.

When Chen Wudi succeeded to the throne, he didn't need to take action.

Year after year.

Wang Buchan is old after all.

The passion in my heart also cooled down.

Wang Buchan's life is a glorious life for ordinary people.

But for Wang Buchan himself.

not enough.

Ambitions are not fulfilled.

When Wang Buchan saw Prince Chen Cangsheng, he had commanded the army and fought in all directions since he was sixteen.

Five years ago.

The coalition of the Seven Kingdoms was even beaten by Shen Cangsheng and had to cede land and pay compensation.

Shen Cangsheng's actions made the extinguished flame in Wang Buchan's heart appear.

Then, Shen Cang wrote a letter, burned books and buried scholars.

What the people in the world need is a saint and a wise monarch.

However, the emperor is now in his prime, and the people do not need a wise prince.

From the moment Shen Wudi stamped the big seal.

The extinguished flame of Wang Buchan finally started to burn.

"Even if the future generations have been infamous for thousands of years, they are called a traitor in the generation."

So, Shen Cangsheng made a plan with them.

Burning books and burying scholars!

Confucianism is powerful and gradually controls the thoughts of the people of the world. Sometimes, it even obeys the tune but not the propaganda.

He seemed to not take the imperial court seriously.

Confucianism no longer follows the original teachings of Confucian sages.

Adhering to the blessings of the saints, but no longer implementing the rules set by the saints.

Wanli Mountains and Rivers want true unity.

Confucianism must be destroyed.

And the emperor cannot take action.

Under the world.

Only the prince Chen Cangsheng has this qualification.

Chen Cangsheng said slowly: "Do you know what you and I will face once implemented?"

Wang Buchan's silver hair was flying.

Showing a serious look.

"The world curses!"

Chen Cangsheng said: "Because of Confucianism, I have been called the violent prince by some people. You are in the position of prime minister and are called the virtuous prime minister. Is this worth doing this?"

Wang Buchan shook his head.

"If I could see that scene in my lifetime, I would die without regrets!"

Once successful, the western and northern borders of the Daxia Dynasty will not be afraid of any war.

Chen Cangsheng said, "It's not the time yet. Since you have started, don't stop. I need at least three million people!"

Wang Buchan naturally knew that this was a huge project.

"No problem, there are not enough death row prisoners in the court, so I use those lifeless prisoners to get it."

"If it's not enough, I can only recruit."

Chen Cangsheng said: "Prisoners are definitely not enough, and they must be recruited in the end!"

The rest doesn't matter.

It is in terms of the recruitment. Once the recruitment is started, the names of Chen Cangsheng and Wang Buchan are destined to be infamous for thousands of years!

"I just hope that in my lifetime, I can see it."

Chen Cangsheng nodded.

“Yes.”

At this time, the secret room in the East Palace.

The sweat on the Yellow River kept flowing, wet the clothes and frowned. Obviously, the Yellow River is suffering a lot now.
To be continued...