"Hey, who is that? Go back and tell your father to change his surname back to his original name immediately. Otherwise, everyone will know that it means nothing if he is called disloyal. If he is shameless and has no filial piety, he will be worse than a monster!
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Wu Ming glanced at Wu Yang, who was at a loss, and said calmly. Vertex 23S.
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"You...little bastard..."
Wu Yang gnashed his teeth angrily, wanting to be cruel but not knowing where to start.
"Looking at you like this, you want to hit me. Haha, my body is very weak. If the emperor knows that I was beaten to death in Prince Wu's Mansion while observing my filial piety..."
Wu Ming stretched his neck, as if he wanted to hit me soon.
"Wu Ming, don't get carried away. You must know that the three kings hold high positions and have many things to do. They will not worry about such trivial matters..."
Wu Yang was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to take action.
"Hey, I don't know what is trivial or not. I only know that your father is unfaithful. If you do any unjust things, you will be killed!"
Wu Ming took advantage of the situation and made a last-ditch attack.
"Wow……"
Wu Yang's face turned green and red, he looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Recognize this face, and if you mess with me again, he will be your lingering nightmare."
In the chaos, Wu Ming whispered softly in Wu Yang's ear, and left with his hands behind his back.
All the servants were in a panic, holding their chests and pinching people.
A group of eunuchs and maids watching the excitement looked at each other, unable to believe that this was the useless young prince who had been cowardly, weak, and someone who could be bullied for several days!
"What are you doing here? Quickly move these treasures into Ciyun Garden and register them!"
Wu Fu asked the stunned people to clean up. He was a little worried. Seeing Wu Ming's thin figure about to disappear in the garden, he stamped his feet and followed him, only putting the two tips given by Liu Jing into his arms.
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In his heart, no treasure is as important as Wu Ming.
Post it politely, I’m sorry they don’t dare to hide it privately!
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"Young prince, today you..."
After catching up with Wu Ming, Wu Fu stopped talking.
"Haha, Uncle Fu, I know what you are thinking!"
Wu Ming kept walking, his eyes were as clear as water, and he stared at him calmly, "If I show a little bit of intelligence in the imperial court of the Jin Kingdom, not to mention the big man Chihar, even those dignitaries of the Jin Kingdom can do it.
Eat me alive, not even the dregs will be left!"
"Young prince, bear the humiliation and bear the heavy burden. The masters and the others know what they are doing, and they will be able to rest in peace!"
Wu Fu's body trembled and he burst into tears.
However, he had forgotten that since five years ago, before he went to the Kingdom of Jin, Wu Ming had already suffered from physical problems under the influence of unknown evil things, and even his body began to show signs of sluggishness.
It's just obvious.
At this time, this loyal servant had already determined in his heart that the reason why Wu Ming did what he did was because of the advice of Princess Yun, who was unrivaled in scheming.
The reason why he even hid it was because he was afraid that he might accidentally let something slip.
Seeing this, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and finally took over the problem.
As long as Wu Fu, the only person who was familiar with him, recognized him as Wu Ming, no one would think that his transformation was about demons and monsters reviving corpses.
In ancient feudal society, especially in the world of Xianxia, although this kind of thing is rare, it is not unfamiliar!
"Young Master, you have offended Master Yang so much now. What will you do if Master... no, if Zhang Zhongyi comes to your door?"
After thinking about it for a while, Wu Fu felt a little worried again.
"Don't worry, the emperor's will is my protective umbrella. No one dares to cause trouble during my mourning period. Besides, there are three powerful princes who want to complain on my behalf!"
Wu Ming smiled casually, but did not say that this decree was also like a cage.
Not to mention, my intuition told me that the emperor who seemed to be protecting me had inexplicable murderous intentions towards me!
"Those three are unlikely to come forward for such a thing, and anyway, Zhang Zhongyi, whose surname is Wu, is in charge of Bian Town. Offending him is not good after all!"
Wu Fu couldn't figure out the reason and always felt that it was unreliable.
"If you offend me, I'll offend you. If we don't drive out all the people who are causing such a mess in the palace, how can we and my husband live in peace? Besides, even if those three don't want to take care of it, they still have to take care of it!"
Looking at Wu Ming striding forward, there was a sense of heroism in his words, and Wu Fu felt warm in his heart.
With confused thoughts, I walked for a long time before realizing that the two of them were not going back to Ciyun Garden, but heading outside the palace.
Along the way, I didn't meet many servants. Even if I did, I would get a few curious looks. Even when I arrived at the gate of the palace, no one would stop me.
Speaking of which, most of the people in Prince Wu's mansion today don't know the young man and the old man, let alone that Wu Ming is the real master.
"My young prince, the emperor has made it clear that you must observe filial piety in Ciyun Garden and cannot leave the palace!"
Wu Fu still couldn't help but worry.
"Don't worry, I can't help myself!"
Wu Ming smiled mysteriously.
"You...you still want to file a lawsuit, right?"
Thinking of a certain possibility, Wu Fu's face twitched and he said in disbelief.
"Of course I'm not going to file a lawsuit against the emperor. If I were to file a lawsuit against the emperor, wouldn't I be breaking my promise?"
Wu Ming looked around like a curious child, and seeing Wu Fu's confused look, he patiently explained, "Don't those little eunuchs and maids want monthly salary? We can't get it now, so of course we have to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs
Ask for.
I remember that when I was sent to the Kingdom of Jin as a hostage, I was given the title of General of the State Protector. Although it was a false position, after five years, my salary was quite considerable."
Wu Fu was speechless. The young master was just going to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask for his salary, and was trying to drum up support for the Three Princes' Palace!
If the three kings don't give an explanation tomorrow, if this king dares to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs today to ask for his salary, tomorrow he will dare to beat the drum and complain to the emperor. This is no joke!
All this is of course not just for the purpose of venting ill-will, but also for driving out those who have disloyal intentions in the palace as soon as possible.
Just drive out as much as you can.
It's just that there are those little eunuchs and maids around to monitor him. He can't even find a caring person in his own home. Wu Ming really doesn't want to go on like this.
Otherwise, not only suppressing the illness, but even if you want to secretly recuperate your body, you will be unable to do anything.
Martial arts is about cultivating pleasure, grudges, and clear thoughts. How can we always be trapped in these mundane affairs?
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Although Wu Ming was ordered to observe filial piety, he was not actually imprisoned. Those eunuchs and maids were also spies for certain forces and did not prevent him from leaving the palace.
Moreover, just a few days after returning, no one arranged to keep watch outside.
An old man and a young man were just wandering around the street.
Along the way, Wu Fu was immersed in the past and was shocked by Wu Ming's transformation.
Wu Mingze quietly observed everything around him, using his limited historical knowledge to compare it with the humanities here.
What surprised him was that, apart from what he learned about the prosperity of martial arts, such as the legend of Xia Xia, the people at the bottom were not much different from what they knew in history books.
Bianliang is indeed an imperial city. Even in the afternoon and evening, the streets are full of pedestrians and vendors, bustling with people, and blooming with flowers.
Little do they know, behind this prosperity, there are so many treacherous conspiracies, swords and shadows!
Although the Imperial City was not far from the palace, one old man and one young man were weak and walked for more than half an hour before they arrived. They were exhausted and found a place to rest on the stone steps.
"Uncle Fu, our Wu family started out as a soldier and belongs to the lineage of military strategists. It stands to reason that when grandpa was alive, there should be many retainers. Now that the palace is in ruins, where are they?"
After thinking for a long time, Wu Ming asked.
The so-called retainers are a group of people who change their surnames to follow their master, swear to protect the clan from generation to generation, and whose bloodline will always be the guardian of Yong.
In this era, although there are not many people whose loyalty is valued more than their lives, there are always such people.
Moreover, when you swear a bloodline oath, there are also treasure restrictions, which will be difficult to undo unless the clan releases them.
Wu Fu's expression changed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced around with flickering eyes, seemingly shocked that Wu Ming had asked this question in public, which was taboo in the Song Dynasty.
It was obvious that he didn't want to talk about this issue, but under Wu Ming's burning gaze, he finally sighed.
"Back then, in order to save the Supreme Emperor who had not ascended the throne, he was trapped in Nanming City and encountered a hundred-man army of Southern Wei soldiers. They fought in a bloody battle. Most of the 15,000 people died in the battle. Most of the surviving military officers swore a blood oath to serve the master.
retainer.
However, the master was born in a poor family and was unable to purchase a bloodline treasure. This treasure requires the blood of at least three generations of blood relatives to refine it.
Until I got you, most of those brothers from back then were still around, but I had long given up on competing for supremacy and planned to tease my grandson to provide for him in old age, but he couldn't bear to restrain the brothers who had lived and died together, so he only included the majority of them who were disabled.
Thirty-six people are retainers.
Later, the master died and the young master succeeded to the throne. In just a few years, they were all almost dead!"
Wu Fu stroked his broken arm, his expression heavy with regret and regret, mixed with an unspeakable hatred!
Wu Ming was silent. It goes without saying that there must be some unspeakable secret in this. Even if he knew it, so what? It would only increase the danger!
"Young Master, you have to be careful about Zhang Zhongyi, Zhao Hong, Wang Qingcang, and Yuan Cheng. Now the whereabouts of the blood contract with the golden book and the iron bond are unknown. Moreover, the master couldn't bear Zhang Zhongyi's plea and accepted him as his adopted son.
His name was crossed out from the iron stamp.
The other three, although Tiejuan is famous, have been assigned official positions and are protected by the imperial dragon's energy. Even if they betray their master, they will not suffer much backlash. Today's Zhao Gang and Zhao Hong are brothers, and they were also under the master back then.
One of the heroes, hehe!"
Wu Fu laughed sadly.
Wu Ming took a breath and flashed in his mind that middle-aged man who was not tall, had an unattractive appearance, and had a strange hand.
In front of himself and Wu Fu, he remained calm and talked freely.
If Wu Fu hadn't pointed it out, he would never have imagined that there was such a connection!
"Young Master, originally, I planned to take these things to earth, but since you have made a choice today, I will put aside this old face, even if I don't have the golden book and iron scroll, I will ask them if they still remember it.
The oath of that day!”
Wu Fu's hoarse voice was deep and full of sonorous meaning, showing its majesty.
Although he is old, he is not old and stupid yet.
Since Wu Ming asked the question and showed his sharpness, he must have already made a plan.
Most of the old brothers back then are dead, but there are people who survive in the end. Even those who die have descendants.
The golden book and the iron scroll, the blood oath, are not just for fun. From generation to generation, the master's family will be prosperous and prosperous, and everyone will suffer losses!
Wu Ming opened his mouth, but in the end he did not say a word of rejection.
Nowadays, he is too weak in every aspect and is in urgent need of help!
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It has been decades since the Wu Prince's Mansion, and such a big business cannot be wiped out at the drop of a hat. The old prince Wu Xiong has been a hero for half his life, and it is impossible for him to attract all the white-eyed wolves.