Because he was blind, Sang simply kept wrapping his eyes with white silk cloth.
Qingran said helplessly:
"In the past half month, the news has spread all over the palace and inside."
"The Imperial Preceptor has completely declined and begged the Emperor. He no longer has the divine honor he had at the beginning."
Sang did not answer Qingran, but silently raised a cup of tea.
The tea tastes extremely bitter in the mouth.
Immediately, Sang smiled helplessly:
"Knowing that I have lost power, even the tea leaves were changed for me."
"The imperial palace... is really a place without value and no room for it."
"Now...I suddenly regret that I promised Emperor Chengzu."
"You said... that day on the grassland, would it be better if I bid farewell to Chengzu Zhu Di and just left?"
Qingran shook his head:
"Who knows?"
At this time, the eunuchs and maids passing by outside the door suddenly whispered to each other.
"Have you heard? Master Wang Zhi is back?"
"Shh... you don't want your life!"
"that is!"
"The current Mr. Chang Gong of Xichang is not the same as he was many years ago."
"It is said... that the factory owner has become more ruthless and ruthless. If anyone has any trouble, he will kill them directly!"
In an instant, the tea cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Mr. Sang, are you okay?" Qingran quickly took the silk cloth and handed it to him.
Sang Que said:
"Wang Zhi!"
"Why is Wang Zhi back?"
"Could it be that...the emperor is going back on his word!"
Qingran smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"This matter... I never knew how to talk to you, so I didn't tell you."
"Wang Zhi... after what happened, his temperament changed drastically, and he actually asked to patrol the border."
"Going all the way, I killed the enemies with fear, and also let the border officers know the capabilities of Xichang Changgong."
"so……"
Thorn suddenly became anxious:
"Why is this kid so stubborn!"
"Is he still collecting the power of war disaster?"
Qingran didn't say anything, which was obviously his acquiescence.
However, looking at Sang who was now blind, Qingran couldn't help but said:
"Mr. Sang."
"You'd better...don't think of him as Wang Zhi before."
"Maybe... you stimulated him too much. His current methods are even more cruel than those of Dongchang and Jinyiwei."
"They say...the current factory owner of Xichang has a heart of stone."
"you……"
Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.
Qingran looked up and his pupils shrank immediately. He was so surprised that he was speechless for a moment.
But Sang, who was blind, only felt a murderous aura coming towards his face.
At this time, he was dressed in plain clothes and had white hair. Although his face was not old yet, it already had a hint of twilight.
But even so, Sang still noticed the identity of the visitor.
"child……"
There are thousands of words to say, but I don’t know how to express them.
After all... I didn't tell him the truth in the first place just to make him give up and become an ordinary person.
But now, the resentment has become established, but the other party has not escaped from the quagmire. On the contrary, he has... shot himself in the foot.
At this moment, Wang Zhi at the door had an expressionless face, his hands behind his back were hidden in his sleeves and he was clenching them secretly.
His handsome face had an extra scar.
There was an unprecedented killing intent in his body.
"I came to see..."
"I heard that the Imperial Master is blind, but I don't know why."
As soon as he spoke, the cold words were like daggers.
While Sang felt distressed, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.
Seeing this, Qingran couldn't help but wanted to speak, but Sang grabbed him and said:
"Mr. Factory Master."
Qingran looked at Sang in disbelief.
In Qingran's view, Sang doesn't call Wang Zhi, let alone son, but the factory owner...
This makes it clear that the plan to draw a clear line must be finalized!
But...why?
Have we already reached this point?
Is there anything else that cannot be discussed openly?
Sure enough, after hearing these four words, Wang Zhi had a look of resentment in his eyes:
"I still remember the pain that the Imperial Master put on my back!"
"Now that the Governor has returned in triumph, the Imperial Master also needs to be careful about what he says!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering old friendship!"
After saying that, Wang Zhi turned and left.
The eunuchs and maids at the door were talking a lot, and the last trace of respect disappeared from their eyes.
Originally, they were still worried about Wang Zhi's face, so they maintained the last trace of respect for Sang.
But now...
Sang, who has no official position, is just like them.
Qingran suddenly became anxious:
"Mr. Sang, what did you just say?"
Sang shook his head:
"No matter what Wang Zhi has planned, or he really wants to climb to the pinnacle of power."
"I am of no help to him now."
"On the contrary, if he shows that he is reluctant to leave me, it will be noticed by Huadaolou and become a flaw."
"Nowadays, people from Huadao Pavilion and Huashen Palace are refining various so-called elixirs for the emperor every day..."
"Under the overwhelming power, I cannot be a drag on this child."
"Anyway...I just need to cultivate the longevity flower now."
As he said this, Sang suddenly laughed, and there was no trace of sadness or resentment in that smile:
"When he came in just now, I felt a very vicious aura."
"I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and I don't know what kind of changes this child has undergone."
"It's a pity...I can't see it after all..."
Sang gently stroked the bone china and dripped the blood from his fingertips into it.
At the same time, a refreshing fragrance of flowers came to my nose and lingered in the entire room.
Sang said softly:
"In another half year..."
"It only takes another half a year for this longevity flower to bloom."
"By then, if I give it to the child, I will be completely relieved."
…
In the upper court hall, when everyone saw the fierce Wang Zhi standing in the hall, the civil and military officials in the court were subconsciously afraid.
Zhu Jianshen didn't expect that Wang Zhi would change so much in about half a year.
Immediately, Wang Zhi began to state the results of the past six months.
This achievement is also impeccable.
For a time, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.
They originally thought that Wang Zhi was just a despicable person who would go to jail.
But never thought that he would have such a talent in leading an army in a war?
Zhu Jianshen couldn't fault it, so he could only reward him with gold and silver.
After thanking him, Wang Zhi returned to his West Factory.
Regarding the factory owner who had not seen him for a long time, the change was so drastic that although everyone was confused, no one dared to ask.
Only the one who was always following him, the one responsible for the punishment of thousands of households, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
That day, he discovered Wang Zhi dripping with blood in the room.
From the time he nursed his injury to the time it healed, Wang Zhi never opened his mouth once.
Not long after, they learned that Sang had a dispute with the emperor and lost his eyes.
As for what exactly happened, despite repeated inquiries, no trace could be found.
But from then on, although Wang Zhi started to speak, his whole person changed slightly.
It's as if... he deliberately started a war.
Wang Zhi's provocation against the border tribes triggered many battles.
Wang Zhi's condition has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
As if in the blink of an eye, he became a man who wielded soldiers like a god.
However, he became more and more cold, and when he had nothing to do, he would play with the red sandalwood sign with the word longevity.
"You go down first."
Wang Zhi waved his hand, and Master Qianhu immediately bowed and retreated.
With only Wang Zhi left in the empty room:
"Woof woof!"
The stone dog Xiaoyang appeared next to Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi showed a smile, held the puppy in his arms, and gently stroked Xiaoyang's little head.
"Xiaoyang..."
"I saw my father today..."
"I originally thought...I had already made preparations..."
"But the moment I saw him blind, I couldn't help but feel heartache."
As he spoke, Wang Zhi closed his eyes slightly, and then slowly opened them after a moment:
"Although I have learned from my subordinates about my father's weakness, I have also learned about the rampage of Huashen Palace..."
"But I really didn't expect...the emperor would do such a wonderful thing!"
"It seems...it was right to use the talisman to prevent Concubine Wan Gui from getting pregnant!"
"Her first child died in infancy, and now she has been unable to conceive a child. Even if she is an emperor, she will inevitably feel very uncomfortable."
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"hehe……"
"Soon..."
"For my father's safety, I can't take off my disguise now, let alone...let my father know what I'm doing."
"Otherwise...he will definitely blame me..."
Thinking of this, Wang Zhi smiled slightly:
"Maybe...even my father didn't think of it..."
"I heard the truth that Qingran told me at the end..."
"I... still had a trace of consciousness..."
"only……"
"I will definitely investigate why my father lost his eyes!"
The smile suddenly faded and turned into boundless killing intent.
Wang Zhi's tone was extremely cold:
"If...this matter proves to be the emperor's fault, even if he is the emperor..."
"I also want...for my father...to change!"
Suddenly, Wang Zhi frowned.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Yang suddenly jumped up and down anxiously.
Wang Zhi waved his hand:
"Little guy, be quiet and don't let anyone know."
"I just came back. I can't say whether the West Factory is still monolithic."
Wang Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took out the corpse dragon jade from his arms.
At this time, the corpse-dissolving dragon jade was 90% complete and completely scarlet!
"Not even close!"
"Just this last bit!"
"Just...kill some more people from the Flower God Palace, that's enough!"
…
In the real world, within the stronghold of the Xiexin Cult, the warlord stood on an empty altar.
The altar was empty, but... it could be faintly seen that it was very old.
As the sound of footsteps was heard, the warlord turned around and looked.
"Who are you……"
"It turns out it's you..."
"So, the Ghost Stories Association is actually yours?"
The king smiled, but his true face could not be seen under the mask:
"I came here just to say hello to the people from the Odd Investigation Bureau."
"After all... the Fourth Qing Palace should be opened soon."
"The current three-party situation is your Xiexin Cult, my Ghost Story Association, and... the ten Yin tribes led by Kong Sang."
"Whether divinity is respected, humanity is respected, or...there are completely different developments and endings, it all depends on Wang Zhi's choice!"