When I came out of the palace, it was almost dusk. When I arrived at the palace unknowingly, the stars were in the sky and the lights were bright, as if it were daytime. Peak 23S.
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Looking at the majestic imperial city gate, Wu Ming couldn't help but think of the Forbidden City in his previous life. Compared with this place, it was simply dwarfed and incomparable.
Whether it is the materials used, the scale, or the flickering lights and shadows on it from time to time, they all give Wu Ming a solemn and majestic feeling as vast as an abyss and as powerful as a prison.
After entering the palace, naturally they could no longer ride in the carriage. As time passed, walking in the vast palace was really too much for the bodies of Wu Ming and Wu Fu, who were young and old.
"The old castrated dog really has no good intentions and is sincerely playing with me!"
Wu Ming's face was pale, he was constantly wiping away cold sweat, and his heart was like a bright mirror.
Han Shu was determined to torment him, so he kept urging him on the road and made a few more turns until he was exhausted.
Fortunately, although Wu Fu had been away from Beijing for many years, he had been to the palace several times and still remembered the route in the palace. He asked clearly and summoned him at Yangxin Hall, which saved him from trouble.
If you arrive late, it will be a crime of great disrespect, and even the prince cannot bear it.
Wu Ming was not very clear about his own situation, especially the emperor's thoughts. He would not expect to send a young child to an enemy country as a hostage. He would not care about the relationship between the emperor and his subjects.
As the saying goes, ruthlessness is the most important thing for an emperor!
Throughout history, few people who have sat in that position have done well!
Even if Yao, Shun, and Yu, who were revered as sages by later generations, experienced thrilling conspiracies and changes of power, it is impossible to study.
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"The power exuded by these Ouchi guards is so powerful. Although it is not as good as the martial arts masters I have seen, it is not far away.
It should be because the martial arts cultivation level is not low, but the martial arts quality is far behind. It seems that my feeling is right. The aura of heaven and earth in this world is many times richer than that of the Chinese earth, so that such a prosperous martial arts can be nourished.
Prosperity!”
Waiting for the summons outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wu Ming observed secretly based on the eyesight trained through his previous life experience. He was shocked and inexplicably excited at the same time.
There is nothing more exciting than discovering a higher realm of martial arts, which would excite this martial arts madman who aspires to reach the peak of martial arts!
"The Holy One has decreed that Wu Ming be present in court!"
"Little Prince" is just the honorific title given to him by others. Although the king of Wu is hereditary, Wu Ming has not yet succeeded to the throne, so naturally he will not be called this.
Moreover, this is the palace, and the person summoned is the emperor. Who else can be more noble than him?
Wu Ming took a deep breath and slowly entered the hall.
What is surprising is that there are dozens of luxurious young men and women sitting inside, like a family banquet.
"Oh, Brother Ming, but my poor Brother Ming is here? Come on, let Brother Qi see if he has lost weight or suffered?"
Zhao Haitao, the seventh prince of the Song Dynasty, had a fat face full of excitement. He ran over quickly regardless of etiquette. Before he could get close, he had a look of astonishment on his face and shouted heartbrokenly, "Brother Ming, I'm not telling you, I'm wrong."
It doesn’t matter what time it is. My father is a benevolent emperor and will not be harsh. But you are coming back to offer sacrifices to Princess Yun. How can you wear auspicious clothes to appear in court just to please your father?
Where do you want to put your father? Where do you want to put Princess Yun and your empress? Where do you want to put the King of Wu? Where do you want to put the relationship between heaven and earth?"
"Trash, dead!"
Eunuch Han and others lowered their heads with vicious expressions.
Heart-wrenching words!
Nowadays, all countries are governed by civil servants and civil servants, and the most important thing is legal etiquette.
When Wu Ming was wearing filial piety, he wore auspicious clothes to meet him. At best, he was young and ignorant, at worst, he didn't observe filial piety.
Plop!
Outside the hall, old Wu Fu collapsed to the ground with a pale face.
Since returning to the capital, I haven't rested for a moment. In my turmoil, I actually forgot the specifications of the formal attire for the audience.
He clearly remembered that several sets of formal attires were delivered to him, but he just chose one set of auspicious clothes!
If civil servants caught this point and criticized him, they might be accused of flattery, and Wu Ming's reputation would be ruined.
Words kill without blood, it’s no joke!
I originally thought that the emperor cared about the contributions made by the two generations of Wu and King to the Song Dynasty, and would take care of him. Once he said this, it was like dust!
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Whoosh!
You can hear a needle drop in the huge Yangxin Hall, and in the silence there is only the sound of suppressed breathing, which is so dull that your heartbeat slows down.
Everyone's cheeks twitched, as if they were trying their best to control their emotions, and several concubines in luxurious clothes looked on with cold eyes!
Zhao Yukun, who is sitting in the middle of the table, has an expressionless face but looks even more majestic!
When the emperor is angry, blood will flow everywhere!
Even though Zhao Yukun didn't show any dissatisfaction, it felt like a storm was coming!
"Your Majesty, forgive me, old slave..."
Wu Fu wanted to take responsibility, but he was captured by the wolf-like guards.
Zhao Haitao's slightly narrow eyes were full of mockery.
"Phew, the first time we met, I had such strong resentment. Sure enough, the regrets of this unfortunate child are affecting me!"
Wu Ming took in the changes in everyone's expressions and clenched his fists tightly.
This resentment is so deep that even if Wu Ming has been killed for a long time, he can't help but feel scared!
If Emperor Zhao hadn't been so powerful and majestic as the sky, if Wu Ming hadn't tried his best to suppress him, he would have shouted and questioned him on the spot.
"Mud that can't hold up the wall!"
As a result, those princes and grandsons looked down upon Wu Ming even more, with eyes full of ridicule!
To outsiders, it was obvious that he was scared to death.
"Little brat, play with me, you are too young! Huh, you are willing to be cut off, how dare you pull the emperor down, and you are just a bastard, and you are trying to scare me? Let you see what you see!"
As the person involved, Wu Ming looked at Zhao Yukun with blank eyes, sneered secretly, and walked slowly towards the incense burner next to him.
As modern people, the feudal concept of the king of heaven and earth, the master, the master, has long been thrown out of the window.
Think of him as Wu Ming, who dominates the world, and his aura as a mere superior person is nothing.
Crack!
In the silent hall, the clearly audible sound of burning butterfly incense came from the incense burner!
This fragrance is shaped like a butterfly, which is born in half. When burned, a delicate aroma emerges. It can refresh the mind, relieve pain, and relieve fatigue. It is a precious natural spice.
"Is this kid stupid? Is he trying to bump into me and use a trick to impress my father?"
"Idiot, if my father is so easy to fool, he will not sit on the throne for ten years, reach the Jin Kingdom in the northern region and bully the barbarians, and suppress hundreds of vassal states in the eastern region!"
"I don't know what the so-called things are. I stayed in the grassland with a bunch of barbarians for a long time, and my brain has become stupid! Waste is waste!"
Everyone thought that he would kneel down in front of Zhao Yukun anxiously and beg for forgiveness, but they couldn't help but secretly ridicule him.
There is only one bright eye and white teeth, the twenty-eight emperor's daughter, her beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowned, as if she is looking at it, but also like exploring.
"The beans are burning when they are cooked, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same root, so why fry them in a hurry?"
Wu Ming lowered his eyes slightly, and inadvertently revealed a look of sadness as he slowly glanced at the crowd. When he looked at Zhao Yukun, he showed a just right look of fear, humiliation, and even hatred.
As this "seven-step poem" that moved the emperor in his previous life and has been passed down for centuries slowly came out, everyone was horrified and broke into a cold sweat.
"Father, son...son minister..."
Zhao Haitao, a picture of "brothers, friends and brothers", when he found that Wu Ming was looking at him for the last time, he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and he collapsed to the ground instantly!
The royal family has extremely strict upbringing and is good at both civil and martial arts. Everyone understands the meaning of this ancient poem!
Although the two are not biological brothers, they are both from the Song Dynasty!
Wu Ming was sent to the enemy country as a hostage by the Zhao family of the Northern Song Dynasty royal family. Two generations of the Wu family died fighting for the Eastern Song Dynasty. How great is their contribution?
As soon as this poem came out, it seemed that the boy was not only expressing his anger, but also questioning Zhao Yukun!
The Yangxin Hall is silent. If there was a storm coming before, now the earth dragon is about to roll, and the sky is about to collapse and the earth is shattering right before our eyes!
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"You have suffered. I'm sorry for Brother Xu and Uncle Wu! After you go back, take good care of your health and serve your mother as a mourner for one year!"
Zhao Yukun stood up suddenly, the rare look of exhaustion on his face flashed away, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.
The older imperial concubines present all looked astonished, winked at their young man, and left immediately.
Also leaving at the same time was the emperor's daughter, who looked deeply at Wu Ming before leaving.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
A beautiful concubine glanced at Wu Ming bitterly and ran away.
This girl is Concubine Rong, Zhao Haitao's biological mother. Wu Ming's poem has devastated her son.
As Zhao Yukun and the elders left, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"The bet was right! But what does this guy mean? I clearly feel that he has the intention to kill me!
Humph, forget it, all the politicians from various countries were slaughtered by me. Even though you are the emperor, if you dare to mess with me, I will still wipe your neck!
But that little girl’s eyes are interesting, maybe she’s attracted to my brother?”
Wu Ming lowered his head, a frightening light flashing in his dark eyes.
His intuition told him that his life was not in danger in a short time!
This way, you have time to figure out the ins and outs!
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"Brother Ming, sit down quickly. You have been away all year round and have suffered a lot. These are the foods you loved when you were a child. My father specially asked the imperial kitchen to make them!"
"Oh, Brother Ming, don't be so serious. My father is thinking about you, and my brothers are also thinking about you!"
"Brother Ming..."
The princes, princes and grandsons hurriedly pretended to be brothers and sisters and pulled Wu Ming to ask for help.
As for the instigator, Zhao Haitao, not only did no one step on him, but they comforted him and explained it, which seemed to let the two men clear up their past feud.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming entertained everyone with "silly joy", and he had a more intuitive understanding of the royal family ties in his heart.
Dear brothers and sisters, whether you are doing it for people to see or deliberately disgusting Zhao Haitao, what happened tonight will definitely spread to the public tomorrow morning.
The prince Zhao Haitao was beaten into the ground by this poem, and his reputation was terrible!
"You little bastards, you are trying to kill me in every possible way. With my current physical condition, if I eat all the delicacies from the mountains and seas, I will have to stage a drama tonight that will make the young prince die!"
It is common knowledge in medical science that deficiencies should not be replenished. Even if someone is young and ignorant, several older princes and grandsons will definitely understand it.
The evil intentions are obvious!
But Wu Ming not only refused to accept anyone who came, he drank and chatted with everyone, and even knocked down several emperor's grandsons who were not weak in cultivation.
Unable to hold on any longer, several princesses left the table first, followed by several lower-status relatives of the emperor.
At the end, seeing that Wu Ming was in high spirits, the princes headed by him noticed something was wrong and resigned and left the table.
Even if a few of them were successful in martial arts, they still couldn't stand drinking like this.
"Hmph, when I was burned alive, was it all in vain? I didn't expect that the life fire thing could have such an effect, and these drinks are also extraordinary... burp!"
Wu Ming burped with satisfaction and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come here, please move them back to Ciyun Garden. Why, my words don't work? Do you want to resist the decree?"
"Bold, who are you to dare to speak out against the imperial edict?"
Han Shu couldn't help but get angry because he didn't trick Wu Ming.
"Hey, the emperor invited me to see me tonight and give him a banquet. These things are not for me. Are they for you?"
Wu Ming rolled his eyes and said proudly.
Han Shu and other eunuchs looked at each other in shock and had no choice but to obey and packed them up in brocade boxes.
They finally figured it out. This master had been angry with the monsters on the grassland, and now he was fearless. Didn't they see that the prince Zhao Haitao was frightened?