The Human Emperor

"Ha ha ha, good horse, good horse!"

Wang Chongxi can't help himself.

Now that Song Wang gave it to himself, Wang Chong was not polite. He walked over and took the "White Hoof" from the man wearing a cover.

Although Wang Chong did not raise a horse, he also knew that the good horses on the battlefield were raised from an early age. From the beginning of birth, I began to take good care of it and then raise it.

Such a horse will be connected with your heart. On the battlefield, you can save your life and take you to kill the enemy and save you from the encirclement.

Wang Chong took the horse down to the basin and touched it. He felt that the white fur was smooth and slippery. He really felt that the hand could not stick to it. He felt that a drop would slide down directly.

"The son will take this bean, and he will recognize you as the master later."

Next to the horse-headed hood, take a handful of beans from the bag on the waist. Wang Chong took it and fed it to Baihuwu. Sure enough, the horse ate the beans and looked at Wang Chong. His expression immediately became close to him, and he even put his head on Wang Chong’s chest.

In the past few decades, the battle of blood was a battle, and the horse was the second life. For the war horse, Wang Chong is almost instinctive and has a sense of closeness.

Touching the shiny and smooth horse, Wang Chong seems to have recovered some of the feelings of the previous generation of Jin Ge iron horse. There is an impulse in the chest that can't help but shout.

But fortunately, Wang Chong held back in front of Song Wang.

"Oh, it is not easy to raise a good spirit. In the future, you will need to give it a massage, relax your muscles and muscles. In addition, you need to get through it and let the meridians pass. I Here is a tribute from the palace that is specially prepared for these sima. It can increase their strength, speed and endurance. Take it!"

Song Wang’s fingers trembled, and a piece of white paper with a palm-sized size was square and flew out.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

Wang Chong smiled and put the paper in his hand. Although a small piece of paper, but Wang Chong knows that the gold of this training formula is not worse than this white hoof.

"Right, Your Highness. I also have something for my Highness."

What Wang Chong thinks of, suddenly said.

"Oh? What?"

Song Wang brows moved and was very interested.

Wang Chong did not say much, took the horse, went straight into the study, and then took out the wooden box that Yang Lan gave to himself.

"This is... the letter of Qi Wang! It turned out to be really sincere to help me!"

Song Wang looked at the letter in the box, thoughtfully.

Before the "out of favor", leisurely at home because it is too sincere, can now be officially restored, or because it is too sincere, which makes Song Wang have a feeling of incomprehensibility.

"Well, Yang Lan gave this letter to me, I am afraid that is also the meaning."

Wang Chong nodded and said seriously.

Yang Lan’s letter was not given to him. Song Wang was the purpose.

"Oh, no matter what. Too true, at least chose us, not Qi Wang and Yao. At least this is good for us, isn't it?"

Song Wang smiled and quickly folded the letter in his hand and put it away. His heart also has the same attention.

......

The night is deep, and the Wang family at night is much more lively than during the day. In addition to Wang Chong's little uncle to return to Tianzhushan, and the old man and the old lady can't come in the Sifangkan, the entire Wang family, the people who can come basically come.

Song and Wang, the friendship of several generations, missed during the day. This kind of highlight in the evening can not be missed.

Song Wang, Lu Ting, and the old housekeeper all gathered together. A group of people put together four large tables, placed fifty or sixty dishes, and had a great time together.

For a few months, this is the most happy meal that Wang Chong has eaten.

"His Royal Highness, remember that before I entered the prison, you promised me, would you promise me a condition?"

When the dinner ended, when the King of Song left, the king clashed.

"Oh, of course, remember. Let me say, no matter what, I promise."

Song Wang haha ​​smiled, and his face was bold.

Wang Chong is now the Song and Wang, the most outstanding rookie and aide of the latter generation, and the "military division" of the future that Song Wang values. After the events and the festivals of Taizheng, the King of Songs has been convinced of Wang Chong’s ability.

"I hope that my Highness will transfer my older brother, Wang Fu, to the southwest of Datang. If possible, transfer my father together."

The king’s conflict was low and he was serious.

In the night, all around suddenly suddenly calmed down. Even the sound of Xiao Ming is much smaller. There are no one around four weeks, except Wang Chong and Song Wang. There is no other person.

"why?"

Song Wangxi looked at Wang Chong, and his eyes were wrong. He did not expect that Wang Chong’s request for himself was actually this.

"Is your big brother mean?"

Song Wang’s first reaction was that Wang Fu wanted to take the initiative to transfer to the southwest.

"No!"

Wang Chong shook his head, and there was an indescribable sigh in the night: "This is why I hope that my Highness can keep my brother secret."

Now, the eyes of the entire empire are concentrated in the north of the northern Yinshan Mountain, the increasingly powerful East and West Turkistan Khanate, the northeastern Zhang Shouqi controlled Anton Dufu, and the Anxi Dufu House led by Gao Xianzhi.

This is the most frequent front of the entire imperial war.

However, Wang Chong knows that the future empire is the most fierce and fiercest, and the biggest loss of the first war will be in the southwest, not in the north.

This battle will shake the foundation of the entire empire! Its impact will last for decades to come.

Wang Chong did not know if he could stop this war. He can only do his best to prevent and prepare in advance.

I have not been able to participate in this war in my life, and I have not been able to do my part in it. It is a deep regret in Wang Chong’s heart.

In this life, Wang Chong will not miss it anyway.

"Wang Chong, you really can't understand me."

Song Wang saw Wang Chong not want to say more, only shook his head. If other people say this sentence, mentioning this weird request, he will not care about it, and will not take care of it.

But Wang Chong is different.

In the past few months, the biggest feeling of Song Wang is that Wang Chong’s thinking is completely different from that of ordinary people. Please be too sincere to help yourself, the official reinstatement, which is something that others can't even think about.

But Wang Chong did it.

For some of Wang Chong’s requests, Song Wang simply did not dare to go to the public.

"...but, rest assured. I will do it for you. In the name of the Ministry of War, this way, your big brother will not be suspicious. However, your older brother wants to fight in the sand field, you transfer him to the southwest, not afraid of him knowing Are you angry?"

Song Wang joked.

As a brother to mobilize his brother, Wang Chong is really not small.

"Southwest, there is war he wants."

Wang Chongdao.

"Oh."

Song Wang glanced at Wang Chong, thinking thoughtfully. But soon he laughed and patted Wang Chong's shoulder and walked toward Luting in the distance.

The two did not leave the king's house in a moment, disappeared into the night.

When Song Wang left, the rest was really all Wang family. Wang Chong glanced at him and saw the cousin Wang Liang in the distance sitting alone under the eaves, carrying a grass and a bored look.

Wang Chong’s heart moved, remembering the aunt’s and uncle’s entrustment, and immediately walked toward him.

"Cousin!"

Wang Chong sat down next to him.

"What?"

Wang Liang’s heart is not in the way, there is no way to take a ride. People who don't know may think that he doesn't want to take care of himself at all, but Wang Chong knows that the cousin's character is like this, and whoever changes it.

"Cousin, my aunt and my uncle asked me to come."

Wang Chong smiled.

"Hey, I already knew it."

Wang Liangdao. He is not stupid, Wang Chong last time to talk to him, he will know.

"I heard that your wooden bird business has failed. How many hundred and two golds have you been with?"

Wang Chongdao.

Talking to the cousin, it’s better to go straight. Wang Chong and he also had people who had been in love for two generations, and he knew that he was not as stupid as it was on the surface.

"Hey, thank you. I heard that my dad helped you, followed you to do business and made a lot of money. He filled it for me."

Wang Liang said so, but his eyes passed by.

He has ambition since childhood and wants to be a great businessman. It is a pity that Zhibi is high, and even after doing a lot of small business, it has failed.

"You don't have to count me for this money. I just came over and asked you, are you interested in going out to sea?"

Wang Chong smiled.

"Is it yours, please?"

Wang Liangdao. He does not like to be arranged by his parents.

"That's not. Just, I have something overseas, I want to help you get it."

Wang Chong said this, but in his mind, he remembered the precious treasures exposed on the islands overseas.

The world's three major swords, Uzi steel sword (big knife leather knife), Malacese sword, and Japanese Bushido. Although there are many things that are different in time and space, some things are still the same.

Uz steel sword Wang Chong has been obtained, so Wang Chong subconsciously thought of the Malacese sword. The reason why the Malakris sword is famous is not how powerful those swordsmiths are, nor because of the superb skills of these swords, but because of the material of such weapons.

Like the Uzi steel sword, the Malek sword is famous for its material. But unlike Uzbekistan, Uzi Steel is famous because it has the world's sharpest Hyderabad ore.

The Malek sword is famous because it also has such sharpness and tenacity, but this tenacity comes from the sky.

- The Malacese sword is cherished by the incomparable iron.

From the Philippine Islands to India's long island reef, there is a lot of extraterrestrial iron. No one knows when they fell in what era.

After a long period of time, these things were treated as ordinary rocks, and nobody cares. It was not until thousands of years later that it was accidentally discovered and made into weapons.

There is no Philippines in this world, and Wang Chong has never been to the sea, regardless of his life or his life.

But now that there is a Hyderabad ore in this world, why can't there be those extraterrestrial irons. As long as there is such a little possibility, it is a huge wealth.

As long as you think about it, thousands of huge stellite irons are scattered on the uninhabited islands and reefs. No one cares about them. No one knows anything but himself. Wang Chong can't help but get excited.