Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

Chapter 308 The Tyrant

"East Palace?" Wang Wenzuo was taken aback when he heard the words: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? I will go to the Wa Kingdom next!"

"With Wang Aiqing's talent, it's a bit of a waste to go to the Wa Kingdom. You should stay in Chang'an to make full use of your strengths!" Wu said with a smile: "If you want to assist the crown prince, you should stay in the East Palace. If you want to go to the Ministry of War and the North Gate Forbidden Army Anything is fine, I can speak for you in front of the saint!"

"This Wu Zetian is really shameless. A few minutes ago, she wanted to fight and kill, but now she looks like her own family. If she stays in Chang'an, she will die without knowing how she will die!" Wang Wenzuo thought to himself, and made up his mind. The determination to leave Chang'an: "When I went to Baekje, I was nothing more than a fire leader! I am able to be here today thanks to the support of the township party members, and some people even buried my bones in a foreign land for me. How can a person with a little heart be alone? Enjoy the glory of Chang'an, but let them suffer in Baekje. After the pacification of Baekje and the return of the strong men, the humble officials will come to Chang'an again to serve your majesty, the prince, and the court!"

Wu's feather fan was lightly shaking, and her fingertips subconsciously slid across the skirt. The man in front of her was speaking impassionedly, but she could smell the stench of suspicion. Could it be that the man in front of her was really an upright and honest man who rejected wealth and honor? ?She has some doubts, the virtues in the court and the court are so rare that she sometimes feels that the upright and great characters described in the scriptures are just a fiction, but she can't keep silent forever, she must give a reply, even the last A bad reply is also better than silence.

"Aiqing's affection for her robes is really admirable!" Wu's voice was dull and hollow, as if the person speaking was not a living person but a puppet: "Well, you still have to stay in Chang'an for a while, During this period of time, Ai Qingyou can think about it carefully, if you change your mind, there is still time!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Queen!"

When the south gate of Daming Palace closed behind Wang Wenzuo, he forcibly suppressed his urge to run fast. The city gate hole behind him seemed to be the huge mouth of a beast, which could swallow him at any time.The feeling that life and death are in the hands of others, the coldness that emerges from the bone marrow, if possible, he would never want to come here again in his life.

"Where is Jin Jiaoyu?" Wang Wenzuo asked the first Eastern Palace attendant he met.

"It should be on the prince's side!"

"Take me to see him, right away!"

"Here!" The servant did not dare to neglect, this Wang Canjun is the most important celebrity in the East Palace recently, and it is said that the crown prince has already left him in the East Palace to serve as the deputy head of the crown prince Yousi Yu, and he is a senior official from the fourth rank!

Wang Wenzuo closely followed the footsteps of the servant, walked through two long corridors and triple courtyards, and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous side courtyard.

"Lang Jun, please wait a moment!" The servant and the eunuch on duty whispered a few words, the eunuch quickly went in to communicate, and came out again after a while: "Jin Jiaoyu and the crown prince are inside, please come in, sir! "

Wang Wenzuo took three steps in parallel, walked into the yard, and outside the door he heard Jin Ren's voice asking: "After Sanlang comes in and asks, he will know everything!"

"You don't need to ask!" Wang Wenzuo pushed open the door, and he bowed to Li Hong, "I pay my respects to the East Palace!"

"Sanlang is free!" Li Hong looked a little nervous: "What's the matter with Aunt telling you to go so late? It shouldn't have done anything to you, right?"

"It's nothing, I just asked about the affairs of the two princesses that night!" Wang Wenzuo smiled, turned to Jin Ren and asked, "Brother Renshou, what did you say to His Highness? What made His Highness so nervous?"

"It's fine!" Jin Ren asked with a smile, "It's probably because I'm a little too nervous!"

The three said a few words, and Wang Wenzuo found a reason to say goodbye to Jin Ren. As soon as he returned to his residence, Wang Wenzuo stretched out his right hand: "Brother Renshou, give me back that piece of paper!"

"Here you are!" Jin Renwen pulled out the piece of paper from Wang Wenzuo's entrusted person from his sleeve. Wang Wenzuo reached out to take it, but did not answer. It spread until the slender fireworks touched his fingertips, and Wang Wenzuo let go of his hand with relief, and threw the last half piece of paper into the brazier. A ball of sparks jumped up from the dark red charcoal, and immediately turned into black butterflies, scattered in all directions. disappear.

"Today is finally a narrow escape, it's terrible!"

"The queen really wants to kill you?" Jin Renwen asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Wang Wenzuo showed a wry smile, "She said herself: she will turn me into a pile of rotten meat in the prison!"

"What?" Jin Ren asked in shock, "She really said that? Then how did you come out alive?"

"It's just a fluke!" Wang Wenzuo repeated the matter of giving Li Xiayu the rough felt a few days ago, and finally said: "This feeling of life and death in the hands of human beings is really terrifying. In front of the two armies, the arrows are raining like rain, and the white blade is relatively more dangerous!"

"It's also Saburo, you are fine in your work. If it were someone else, you would be dead now!" Jin Ren asked with a long breath.

"Fineness?" Wang Wenzuo shook his head: "Brother Renshou, you still don't understand that my survival has nothing to do with whether I am fine or not, it's just that Empress Wu is in a good mood today, maybe it's because of the incense in the house and her taste." ;maybe because she likes tonight's dishes;maybe it's because the thickness of the mat is just in line with her heart;maybe it's because there are a few more blooms of wintersweet outside the window;maybe it's because I took the right step when I entered the palace gate tonight legs, so I survived. But if another person does the same thing tomorrow, he's likely to be hacked to pieces in no time!"

"I see, so you don't want to stay in Chang'an?" Jin Ren asked.

"That's right, that's the reason!" Wang Wenzuo said, "In Baekje, I could rely on my intelligence and courage to survive and even rise to the top; but in Chang'an, an unrelated cook could kill me if he cut the fish thicker. "

"Okay, I understand what you mean, I will find a way to let the prince understand your difficulties!" Jin Renwen showed a regretful expression.

"Thank you, Brother Renshou!" Wang Wenzuo couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he saw Jin Renwen nodded.

It was late at night, and Wang Wenzuo was lying on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. Too many things happened today, which made him unable to fall asleep.Loneliness is like an invisible film, wrapping Wang Wenzuo in it, making him breathless.As a friend, Jin Renwen is impeccable.But Jin Renwen is extremely clever, but it is still difficult to understand the fear of "tyranny" from modern society traversers.

Both the tyrant and the monarch have supreme power. The biggest difference between the tyrant and the monarch is that the monarchy is obtained from the traditionally recognized inheritance rules. Even a mediocre monarch does not need additional whitewashing and packaging, because he and his His subjects knew well that he was born a sovereign, and no one could change that.

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