surnamed Wang

Chapter 306 The Truth

Chapter 306 The Truth
In the imperial study room, Wang Gingquan, who entered the palace with a sword at his waist, stood with his hands behind his back, and the momentum seemed to overwhelm the opposite emperor.

Pan Ziqian on the side didn't know why, so he had to wait and see what happened.

The three were silent for a long time, and Emperor Shun spoke first:
"Wang Gangquan, if I can't give you a perfect answer, are you really going to kill me?"

Wang Gangquan looked at the other party quietly, but did not answer.

The man on the opposite side glared at each other, sighed after a long time, and said:

"Zhou Xuantong disbanded the entire hidden guard before leaving. I have a limited number of spies, and we can only find out that the other party is the number one killer in Eastern Han, named Yanli, named Sitong.

About a year ago, he made a big fuss in the Beitu Palace, trying to assassinate the little prince Battelle, but failed in the end and fled back to Donghan. For some reason, he wanted to attack you again this time. "

Wang Quanquan was silent for a moment, then said coldly:
"Why should I trust you?"

The anger on Emperor Shun's face deepened, "You don't have to believe me, or you can kill me right now."

After all, he directly opened his hands and put on a posture waiting to die.

Pan Ziqian on the side was dumbfounded, co-authoring what Wang Gangquan said just now, "If you're lucky, I can release your father today", that's what he meant.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see that the other party had any intention of making a move. Emperor Shun put down his hands again and looked at Pan Ziqian:

"King Pan Jun, your father is in the sky prison now, go and see him for the last time."

Pan Ziqian's face changed slightly when he heard the words, but he still saluted and thanked him and left the room.

Suddenly there were two brothers who were like enemies in the house, King Pan Jun frowned and said:
"Why do you attack a fallen prince?"

Emperor Shun looked wonderful and said:
"When I do things, it's my turn to report to him."

"Heh, he finally doesn't look like a four-seven venerable."

As King Pan Jun said, he took out something from his pocket and slapped it under the dragon case, "Give it to him from the dark guard, let Pan Yuanzheng go, and I'll show you face."

Emperor Shun laughed back angrily, "Wan Qizheng, has he ever given you face? I arrested him at the beginning, but it was Wen Fuding who insisted on killing him. I have always owed him something."

"Is he the one who sent people to kill you twice? First the rogue head monk, and no Ye Jian before. The better one is a debt!" Pan Junwang smiled hotly.

Emperor Shun tried his best to restrain his anger and said:
"Ye Jian was indeed sent by you to kill him, but Monk Laitou is related to you, he is the father."

"Royal father?" The figure of Emperor Shengen suddenly appeared in Wan Qizheng's mind.

Can... right?

At that time, a heavy and soft figure walked out from the screen. Nie Yingxue was wearing a long black dress, looked at King Pan, and said in a heavy voice:

"Even you almost died on this rocky mountain that day. You asked Qiu before... Your Majesty, this matter was indeed done by me, whether he believed it or not."

King Pan Jun frowned slightly, tiger poison is a tortoise, does the father want to play with his son to death?
Thinking of that Pan Junwang hesitated again... It seems that he played it later.

When I was thinking about it, Emperor Shun said something that shocked me even more: "You rebelled, and you also got the acquiescence of the father."

……

Ten years later, in the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Shengen's hair has not yet turned white, and Wan Qizheng is still a prince.

The seven father and son sat cross-legged under the futon, with a chess table in the middle.

It was winter, and the stove in the house was burning vigorously. Sheng Endi took the steaming kettle under the stove and poured a cup for each of them.

"De'er, how does he think he should make that move?" Sheng Endi said in a warm voice with a smile on his face.

Wang Gangquan has always been in awe of that father, more than awe, I thought for a moment before answering:
"Returning to my father, white chess is already a piece of dead chess, and the death of white chess is precisely due to the fact that there are too few pieces, so that very few important positions are occupied by useful pieces. If you want to win, you must get rid of those white pieces, otherwise you will be able to recover. .”

Sheng Endi nodded, looked at the snow falling in the window, and said anxiously:

"Today's court is just like that chessboard. There are too few useful players standing on the position, which makes the whole chess game lifeless. If you want to revitalize it, you have to make drastic adjustments.

A few days later Wan Qi mentioned to me that the entire imperial court was rotten to the root, and then I suddenly realized that I had been paying attention to the chess game in those years, and I hadn't noticed that the chess pieces were so dirty that they could be judged innocent.

Wan Qi is incompetent, just too playful, looking at me like this, [-]% would be willing to succeed Xiao Tong.

It was the same when I was young, when Xian'er was just born, you traveled all over the world, caring about the affairs of the capital, and letting a man bear all that alone, you should hate you.

I am worthy of us, so even if Donghan is going to be that emperor, I will pass on the throne to the young and old. "

Having said this, Sheng Endi turned his head to look at the seventh prince opposite again, "De'er, will he blame me for being partial?"

Wang Gangquan raised his head and said in a respectful tone:

"All the choices made by the emperor are for the future of the dynasty, and De'er has no complaints."

Sheng Endi smiled, "He is too serious, and he is a little more approachable. It's okay, but in that case, we need to show some kindness to clean up these messy chess pieces."

Wang Gingquan was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head with shock on his face.

Sheng Endi went to look at the son, turned his head and continued to look into the window, and said lightly:

"It's just that, don't do it when the youngest is alive."

In the window, Wan Qizheng was holding a snowball, chasing Da Chunzi around, and before catching him, he pushed the snowball back out of his neck without any firmness.

When Sheng Endi saw that scene, he laughed and cried.

……

King Pan's trip to the palace just solved one doubt, but even less doubts disappeared.

Why did the emperor want to cheat himself to death?Why should I allow Lao Qi to rebel?If he had agreed to be that emperor at the beginning, would he be turned back by Lao Qi?
Those things had already given me enough headaches, but before leaving, Emperor Shun added another sentence:
"It's you who want to kill Pan Yuanzheng, and I'm the one who wants to kill myself."

"What are the old guys of the next generation thinking about all day long, is it okay to stop and take care of the elderly?"

Wan Qizheng walked towards the Ministry of Punishment cursing.

……

Before Wan Qizheng left, Emperor Shun picked up the black jade token and the roster under the table, without those certificates, I can reorganize the hidden guards.

Opening the roster, Wang Gingquan looked it up and down, and found that none of the seven names had been altered.

Prince Pan was ready to hand over the hidden guards after his departure, but I still hid my own selfishness and selected a few people I knew to revise. I have seen it all, so I will naturally take care of it.

Zishu Wanqi died in Longqi Bay, so his name was naturally obliterated. Haizhu Zhou Xuantong was only loyal to the righteous emperor, so he was also crossed out. Apart from this, there was no Maotu Xishun. He once promised to give me back my freedom, but now I have been replaced by bastard.

As for the first one, it is the only Si snake among the dark guards who share the same code name. The name is directly painted in white.

Looking at the list of cutting corners, Emperor Shun could only smile wryly. The purpose of the secret guards is to collect information. It is indeed so important to be low or high in martial arts. Now that Wan Qi's Beitu action is broken, even if there are only a few people left on the list, I can only take it on the bill.

Wan Qizheng left the palace and came all the way to the small gate of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Before he retreated, he met Wan Qizheng who was sluggish.

"what happened?"

Until now, King Pan Jun is still dubious about Emperor Shun's "seeking death".

Wang Bingde raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and said:

"Your father said that I owe a debt to someone, and I have to pay it back sooner or later. I am willing to come out."

"Oh, the co-author is out of a small prison to avoid debts." Pan Junwang's brain circuit is also very strange.

Wang Bingde smiled wryly, went to explain, and continued:
"It's because your father told you something, which may have nothing to do with Miss Wan Qi's death."

"Let's hear it." Prince Pan's face became serious again.

"Let's find a place to discuss."

Wang Bingde looked up at the sky, it was almost evening, and the two went directly to a big restaurant to sit down.

Wang Bingde has an appetite, and he has a little bit of everything. On the other hand, Panjun Wang is like a starving ghost, and he almost ordered all the special meals outside the store.

……

"Does Quan'er know Qingxing's first minister?" Wang Bingde asked while the dishes were being served.

"of course I know."

King Pan leaned his whole body under the backrest, and said slowly:

"It is said that I was originally from the Central Plains, and I assisted Qingxing's young king Chu Shixiu to sit on the throne all the way, and was appointed a prime minister that was unique to the Central Plains before. The current border trade between the dynasty and Qingxing is from this person hands, and it seems that Wan Qi's change in the imperial court a while later has nothing to do with me."

Wang Bingde nodded and continued to ask:
"Has this Wan Qi ever heard of Luan Wei?"

"Luanwei?"

King Pan Jun showed doubts, "The dynasty has no hidden guards, and Beitu has set up a green guard just like the dynasty. Where did the luan guard come from? Could it be from the hand of the first minister of Qingxing?"

Wang Bingde shook his head, and said bluntly:
"The Zhongyin hides in the city, and the Xiaoyin hides in the court. Whether it is the dark guard of the dynasty, or the Qingwei established by Yao Qingyi in Beitu, they all belong to the Zhongyin hidden in the city.

The secret guard has always been controlled by the kings of the past dynasties, and the power is very small. It can be inspected that no one in the dynasty except the emperor, whether the officials are loyal or treacherous, and the people are good or bad. even lower.

Has Quan'er ever thought that if no one among them abuses their power and favors them, there will be no minor consequences?Usually before Zhou Xuantong leaves, there is one more person who can restrain us. "

King Pan frowned when he heard the words, Wang Bingde's words woke me up.

Afterwards, the secret guards were loyal, not to mention Zhou Xuantong, a helpless servant who was devoted to the Wang family. Now that I am gone, it is indeed a wise move to re-establish the secret guards.

And if one day the dark guard falls into the hands of a mediocre and righteous monarch, it will be a very convenient murder weapon. The saint once said, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening." "Government and death overnight" is more common.

While the seven people were talking, the food was ready one by one. King Pan Jun was completely interested in eating now, and asked with a frown:

"What does that have nothing to do with Luan guards and dark guards?"

Wang Bingde's appetite was aroused by the food instead, I picked up a piece of fish and put it in my mouth, said quickly:
"In order to prevent no one in the dark guards from using their power for personal gain, Emperor Shengen ordered your father to secretly form a Luan Guard as soon as he came to the throne to check and balance the dark guards.

There are ten Luan guards, among them Xiao Shao is an official of the court. We named them after falcons, owls, harriers and other birds. Your Pan family is one of them, code-named crow. "

After Wang Bingde finished speaking, Gu Wan Qizheng, who was still in a daze, began to eat alone.

"He said so little, so it has nothing to do with Wan Qi's death?"

After reacting for a long time, King Pan Jun spoke again. Obviously, I wanted to find out the murderer more than trickery.

Wan Qizheng also disappointed me, and continued:

"The matter of brother Wang and girl was done by Wan Qi's number one assassin, Yan Li, and that Yan Li served this Prime Minister Qing Xing.

I did that because I wanted to provoke him to make peace with Sheng Xia, and it would be best to take the opportunity to get rid of one.

No matter who died, it would be a small loss to the dynasty, and the person who forced your father to be imprisoned was also this person.

The matter of Luanwei is extremely secretive. The reason why I told Quan'er is because Luanwei is currently short of a master. That person must be in the court, but he can turn the tide at a critical moment, and the most important thing is that this person must be enough. Honesty is Ah. "

Before Wang Bingde finished speaking in one breath, he rolled up his sleeves and looked at the other party quietly.

King Pan Jun frowned, thinking hard. After a while, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he said:

"Well, Wan Qizheng, is he waiting for you there?"

Seeing this, Wang Bingde's heart tightened, but he still said as if there was something to be said:

"I understand what Quan'er is saying if I listen to you above."

Did Prince Pan answer immediately? Instead, he stood up, walked to the window, turned his back to the other party, and said leisurely:
"Brother Pan, he is leaving Beijing this time to visit the old man. If you guess wrong, he is here to see me off, right?"

Speaking of this, Wan Qizheng paused, turned around, looked at Wang Bingde, and said in a heavy voice:
"We are brothers, he must hide it from you."

Wan Qizheng finally changed his color when he heard the words, and his expression was as relaxed as before, but full of sadness. I raised my head and said in a trembling voice:
"You don't care about any grievances between us, and you don't care about the principle of paying debts, paying money and murdering people. If I want your father to die, you want me to die. That's a trivial reason!"

The occasional gentle and refined Pan Ziqian almost roared out at the very beginning.

"Quan'er, one sentence of what you said just now is a lie, as long as Quan'er nods, Luanwei used to be on orders."

After Wan Qizheng finished speaking, he raised his head, his eyes were red, he put a white token in front of the table, and knelt down to get up.

"Ugh……"

……

Pan Ziqian left the capital without any ostentation, only two donkeys and a wooden cart.

The donkey, who had been slouching from the beginning to the end, turned its head high at this moment, honestly pulling the cart, and the one lying under the cart was its old owner.

A generation of vassal kings hanged themselves in the sky prison for the sake of "paying debts". Although the old hatred was resolved, a new hatred was added.

King Pan Jun looked at the lonely back of Wang Bingde going away, and it was from the forbidden sadness.

The saddest thing in the world is that the child wants to support but the relative is to be treated.

"What about him, when is he leaving?" Prince Pan looked at Da Chunzi beside him.

The former showed embarrassment, scratched his head and said:

"You know all about it?"

King Pan Jun continued to look behind and murmured:
"How long is he going to hide from you?"

It was rare for Da Chunzi to hurt the spring and the autumn, his eyes were red and he said:
"Your Majesty, I deserve you the most."

"Ugh……"

King Pan Jun sighed again. Since that day, the number of times I have sighed is over.

For the "slave" who has been with him for nearly 70 years, Prince Pan is naturally willing, but I have to harden my heart and say:
"Hurry up and go back and be his Prince Qingxing. With him, this king should still eat and drink."

After all, he was the first to shed tears with pride.

……

(End of this chapter)

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