Chapter 111: Does Ninety-Five Sovereign Have Tears?
Hetao Plain, Zhaojun Fortress.
Zhaojun Fortress is named Sai, but it is actually a super street.
Wang Huai, the most handsome boy in the whole street, jumped off the carriage, got on his horse and waved his hand.
He led a team of hundreds of cavalry special forces, followed by eight camels, to Zhaojun Fortress.
Only Gu Qingqing was left in the carriage, and a fairy voice came out.
"It took me so long and I didn't pay for it. I think the carriage paid the toll."
As if he knew that what Wang Huai would face next was not a good situation.
Wang Huai did not follow her ink and smiled calmly.
"Qingqing knows you have to pay for the ride, it's up to you."
After saying that, continue to lead the team with Abiao into Zhaojun Fortress.
Zhaojun Sai is like a pot of stew, integrating ethnic groups from all over the world, such as the three Mongolian tribes - Tatar, Oara, Uliangha, Jurchen, Korean, Han... and so on.
There are usually no big bosses here, and each clan refuses to obey anyone, so fights have become a common occurrence.
After finishing the work, we would eat and drink, wake up the next day, and continue doing business.
"We are so arrogant and want to step into Zhaojun fortress without recognizing our relatives. Is it really okay?"
After entering Zhaojun Fortress, Abiao couldn't help raising his doubts.
Wang Huai looked around in all directions with a confident smile.
"All forces, including the big boss forces behind us, are watching us."
"After you find the treasure, don't expect to leave alive, let alone take away a penny."
"But no one wants us to hang on until we find the treasure."
"No, there are forces coming to welcome you..."
As soon as Wang Huai finished speaking, A Biao followed his gaze and saw an even more arrogant team.
A spirited man in his early fifties with three-dimensional features, leading two thin young men who despised emojis, walked towards him, surrounded by fifty or sixty murderous servants.
The older man cupped his hands, glanced at Wang Huai and A Biao, and spoke loudly.
"Young immortal! There is only one person in the world with such magnanimity. I guess you are Wang Huai!"
"The Ming Dynasty's crown prince Zhu Biao is indeed extraordinary and capable of taking on the responsibility of the country!"
"Don't change your name when you're walking, don't change your surname when you're sitting, I'll add a thorn to Zhang; behind you is a dog!"
"I have set up two tables. You two will definitely dare to come and won't be looked down upon by the entire Zhaojun Palace!"
There is Mongolian pride and arrogance in his words.
The young man behind him couldn't help but sneer, and the eyes of dozens of servants were full of contempt for the lower class.
It seems that Han people are born three levels lower than Mongols, and one level lower than them as servants.
Wang Huai was frightened. He smiled at A Biao and walked proudly toward a large tent less than twenty feet away, escorted by Zhang Jiading.
The special forces behind him, Ziyou Ma Sanbao, arranged the camp.
After meeting Jia Ci Zhang, Tang Qianqi told Wang Huai that he had a great background.
Jia Ci Zhang was originally an important minister of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and his father was Tuo Tuo, a famous minister of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty.
Tuotuo injected several doses of amazing chicken blood into the Yuan Dynasty——
Restore the imperial examination, reduce or reduce taxes, rectify corruption...etc.
The Yuan Dynasty, which was in turmoil, showed signs of recovering.
It's a pity that the dynasty's strength has been exhausted. One Tuotuo can't be saved, even if he takes off his clothes, he can't be saved.
The Yellow River burst its banks and drained away the little blood that Meng Yuan had returned.
Even Tuotuo was framed by political opponents and led away by dogs.
When it came to adding Ci Zhang, he actually had his father's style.
Only one person was mentioned, and Meng Yuan was given a glass of blood. That person was Wang Baobao.
Emperor Yuan Shun was very obedient, and Baobao did not disappoint him. In the fifth year of Hongwu, in that corner of Lingbei, Baobao turned 150,000 Ming elites into cannon fodder.
Even Xu Da was pressed to the ground by the baby and rubbed.
Lao Zhu had to endure the grassland above the Ming Dynasty and did not dare to look north for fifteen years.
Lao Zhu wanted to add Bao Baobao as a friend, and even posted on Moments, saying that Bao Baobao is - "a truly amazing man in the world"!
If Jia Ji Zhang is just awesome at this point, he is not an important minister.
As early as Lao Zhu Bingfeng pointed at Dadu, Emperor Yuan Shun was about to return to Shangdu to herd sheep.
Jia Ci Zhang made two suggestions.
First, don’t be timid, just be strong; because once the boss runs away and no one pays wages, who will still work?
Second, summon the baby of the mythical beast king to help Dadu, and then cooperate with each other to beat Lao Zhu.
The plan was very good, but Emperor Yuan Shun either didn't listen or listened to it all, but he actually only listened to half of it——
Summoning Wang Baobao to help, he ran away and went to Shangdu to cook the mutton hotpot.
As a result, Wang Baobao left Taiyuan and his old nest was raided; on the way to Dadu, Lao Zhu went to Beijing!
The baby is feeling miserable, but he doesn't say anything.
"Ha Ci Zhang and Emperor Tianyuan were gay friends. After his good friend was fucked by Yesu Die'er, he left the Northern Yuan court. What kind of incident is this? Has Taoist Priest Xiao Wang figured it out?"
As he walked towards the big tent, A Biao whispered in Wang Huai's ear.
Wang Huai smiled slightly.
"The excitement always comes in the middle of the night..."
............
Yingtian City, East Palace.
"Sit down, is there anything wrong with Wang Huai?"
Lao Zhu glanced at Wang Huai's twins who were unwilling to distinguish between sisters, and spoke kindly.
The sisters from the Western Regions were not as shy as the girls from the Central Plains. They twisted their flexible waists and sat down gracefully. Their big eyes did not avoid Old Zhu's gaze.
"Mr. Huai is very good at playing. It's so abnormal. Even our sisters can't deal with him. Are all men like this?"
Lao Zhu coughed dryly.
"You don't understand. You don't understand. What we're asking is, does he have any birthmarks?"
The sisters from the Western Region shook their heads at the same time.
"Oh, I don't know. I just know that there is a piece of topaz that is so moist and shiny that he only takes it off when he sleeps."
"Birthmark? He may know about us. When he called us, our minds flew to the white clouds, but we couldn't notice anything."
The bright yellow jade should be the "jade pendant to avoid death" given to Wang Huai...
Lao Zhu thought, nodded, and continued to speak.
"Even if this kid knows that we are investigating him, his ability to do it without leaking is still a miracle in the world! So what did you find?"
The sisters from the Western Regions looked at each other, smiled at the same time, and took out a small silk bag.
"Young Master Huai is just a naughty young man. He is such a big man, but he still likes to play tricks!"
"Your Majesty, take a look at this. Mr. Huai often plays with it, and we also get it from him."
"When he left Yingtian Mansion, he left in a hurry and had no time to take it back."
The sisters from the Western Regions each spoke one sentence and spoke eloquently.
Lao Zhu just said it was ordinary and opened the silk bag casually.
suddenly.
The pupils of his eyes were dilated, and he was startled by the sisters from the Western Regions!
Lao Zhu completely forgot about them and only held on to the objects he took out.
It's as if the object is still alive and can grow wings and fly away.
His dilated pupils became intense, and then became covered with a layer of fog.
Tears!
The tears of the Nine-Five Supreme!
The sisters from the Western Regions were frightened. Who would have thought that His Majesty, the emperor with a heart of stone, could have tears in his eyes?
"Xiongying! This is Xiongying's thing!"
"Our eldest grandson!"
Lao Zhu blurted out, his voice was not only shocked, but also a bit slurred, accompanied by two lines of clear tears falling down.
"Grandpa Huang..."
"His Majesty……"
Zhu Yunwen and Princess Lu couldn't hear clearly either, but they were frightened by Lao Zhu's roar at the same time and ran over.
Lv didn't care about the indiscretion and scolded the sisters from the Western Regions.
"Your Majesty is so old, how can he withstand the hardships? What have you done?"
The faces of the sisters from the Western Regions were filled with grievances and there was nowhere to put them.
Zhu Yunwen stared at the thing in Lao Zhu's hand, feeling as if he had hit a ghost in the daytime, and felt a chill, and he was stunned. This chapter has been completed!