surnamed Wang

Chapter 139
"Do you want these?"

Hearing Wang Gangquan's needs, Sheng Endi was a little puzzled. His needs were too simple, and there were only three points:

A sword, a set of swordsmanship, and a pot of aged wine.

"That's all, but the sword is not an ordinary sword. It must be used by you, Father. The sword technique is not an ordinary sword technique. It must be taught to me by you. As for this old wine..."

When Wang Gangquan said this, he deliberately elongated his tone and acted like a trick.

"How about the aged wine? Could it be that you want the fine nectar from the sky?" The old emperor knew Wang Bingquan's character too well.

On the other hand, Wang Gangquan smiled slightly, and said quite casually: "No, you have to drink this aged wine with me!"

Sheng Endi was a little confused by what he said, but he nodded in agreement.

"Come here, get my handle of 'Shuanghan'."

Soon, a young eunuch came forward holding a snow-white sword in both hands.

Sheng Endi picked up the sword in his left hand, stroked the scabbard lightly with his right hand, his eyes revealed memories, and even his expression changed, as if he had become younger.

After a while, Emperor Sheng En, who came back to his senses, handed the sword to Wang Bingquan, and said lightly:
"When I was wandering around in the early years, I wore this 'Shuanghan' with me. No matter whether you succeed or not this time, this sword will be yours from now on."

"Thank you, Father!"

Wang Gangquan took the sword with a playful smile on his face, but his movements were gentle.

He knew that this sword was of great significance to Sheng Endi, and it might even contain a lot of unknown past.

"By the way, Father, we have been father and son for so many years. I don't seem to know your real name. I went to ask Mother and Concubine, and she was very secretive. You see, I am about to go to the battlefield, so let me know." .”

This problem has troubled Wang Gangquan for some years. It is said that as a time traveler, he should know the real name of the famous and diligent emperor in the history of the dynasty. It is a pity that the dynasty has always used the title of emperor to refer to successive emperors. Moreover, this history book has never recorded it. The real name of the second emperor of the dynasty.

So he was keenly aware that there must be something hidden in it, so he has not only asked Concubine Yang, but also other people such as Xiao Chunzi and Mr. Liu Ge over the years, and the answers he got were extremely uniform—unspeakable.

This time he managed to catch the opportunity, so he had to ask clearly.

"When I was traveling around the rivers and lakes, I used the pseudonym Zhao Zhiyi."

"Father, don't try to fool me, I said my real name."

"This..." Sheng Endi lived for more than fifty years, and for the first time he had a troubled expression.

Seeing this, Wang Gingquan knew that he was really in trouble, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just ordered the little eunuch to prepare some food and wine.

Soon, the food and drink were ready, Wang Gingquan filled a bowl for himself first, and said boldly:
"Thanks to the father for the cultivation of these years, the child drinks first as a respect!"

After saying that, he raised his head and got a bowl, stared at Sheng Endi who was opposite him for a while, and thought what happened to this kid today, he would steal, rape and play tricks when drinking in the past.

After Wang Gangquan finished drinking, he poured another bowl for the two of them, and opened up the conversation first: "Father, you must have encountered many interesting things when you traveled the rivers and lakes."

The older generation generally has a characteristic, that is, they love to tell the younger generation stories about their youth when they drink too much. This is the case with the current Supreme Emperor. I don't know the east, west, north and south.

"Speaking of the world affairs, it's really interesting. Let's not talk about the three religions and nine streams each with their own supernatural powers. Let's talk about the famous people in the world and the women's knights. You can't count them with both hands and feet."

Sheng Endi is now acting like a storyteller, and the red sandalwood paperweight on the desk beside him has also been used by him to make Xingmu.

"The Living Maitreya in the West, the Little Zhuge in the East, and the Paper Fan Scholar in the South are all famous figures."

After Sheng Endi finished speaking, he took another sip of wine, and when he talked about Jianghu affairs, his face glowed with eloquence, and he didn't have the demeanor of an old man in his 50s.

As a listener, Wang Gingquan was very good at setting off the atmosphere. Seeing that the wine in the emperor's bowl had bottomed out, he hurriedly added more wine for him. When adding wine, he did not forget to continue asking:

"Then it stands to reason that there should also be a hero in the north."

"Northern?" This question obviously hit the point, Sheng Endi's aura suddenly increased a bit, and he said boldly: "Northern Sword God, Zhao Zhiyi!"

"Great!"

Wang Gangquan gave a thumbs up, he was not flattering, in that era when heroes came out in large numbers, skills and courage were indispensable to be famous.

"Father, you are so powerful, there must be no shortage of first-class female heroes in appearance and figure, right?"

"Want to hear?"

Sheng Endi suddenly had a wretched look, which made Wang Gangquan beside him a little dumbfounded, thinking why his father's character collapsed when he mentioned the heroine?
But is there any reason not to listen to a story?So he hurriedly said:

"I really want to!"

"Pour wine!"

The bowl in front of Sheng Endi was empty at some point, and Wang Gangquan quickly filled it up again.

"If you want to talk about female heroes, there are too many..."

Sheng Endi smashed his mouth, as if he was reminiscing, "Your father and I were really murdered in those years."

After saying this, he paused for a long time, until Wang Gangquan began to suspect that he was deluded, and then continued to speak:
"First, the daughter of the Xu family in Jiangdong, a young lady from a wealthy family, had had enough of a good life, and insisted on clamoring to go out and explore the rivers and lakes. As a result, she encountered bandits just after leaving the county. If she hadn't met me, she might have been taken captive. I became Mrs. Yazhai on the mountain, and then pestered me all day long, saying that I would not marry, and then I thought she was in the way, so I sent her home."

Wang Gingquan was a little stunned when he heard it, how come he had never encountered such a good thing, but then the emperor's words made him realize that even if peach blossoms come, they can't be stopped.

"Later, when I passed through northern Shanxi, there was a corrupt official in the village who was a disaster. I broke into his house in the dark, wounded all the more than [-] famous members of his family, and killed the corrupt official. Within three days after that, I never left. A female bandit came down from a nearby mountain, and she came to me and said that I had avenged her, and she wanted me to go up the mountain with her to become the king of the mountain."

"..." Wang Gangquan didn't know where to start complaining.

"After that, there is Bashu. There is a big faction called 'Tangmen' in the local area, who is good at making poison with hidden weapons. Their head has a daughter who is very domineering and often bullies the people. She poisons people when she disagrees with her. Poison that won't die.

I saw that this woman was vicious, so I taught her a lesson, and guess what happened in the end?She yelled that I would not marry, and even the suzerain of the Tang Sect personally came to persuade me to be a door-to-door son-in-law. I was so scared that I packed up my things and ran away in the middle of the night. "

Wang Gangquan has almost concluded now that his father is definitely drunk and bragging here, why is he so rebellious?
Sheng Endi seemed to see that he didn't believe it. To prove it, he directly took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and the word "Tang" was written on the porcelain bottle impressively.

"This is the token that the woman from the Tang Sect gave me back then. I think about what it is called... Oh, yes, it should be Tang Rou."

"..."

Wang Gangquan was speechless again, he didn't really want to listen to the story anymore, he always felt that his life was a bit redundant.

Sheng Endi put the porcelain vase in place again, and continued:

"Later, there were Ning Xiaowan from Donglu, the Gu girl from southern Fujian, and the Mendi Bodhisattva from the northwest..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Wang Gangquan hurriedly called out Sheng Endi, who was still full of enthusiasm. He was very stimulated now. If he had heard such a merciless character in the past, he would definitely cup his fists and praise him from the bottom of his heart: "A role model for my generation."

But now, as the son of the person involved, he is still alone in his 20s, which is a bit embarrassing.

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(End of this chapter)