Chapter 2032 3 Zixuan’s Summons!
The main hall was quiet, Wang Chong, Young Master Qingyang, and Jianlong didn't speak.
Wang Chong looked at the dagger in his hand and the clear dragon pattern on it. He remained motionless and frowned deeply.
Although Wang Chong had vague speculations when he received the news of the attack on Young Master Qingyang a few days ago, Wang Chong never thought that the person who intercepted and killed Young Master Qingyang on the way was actually a member of the royal family.
An assassin who is truly planning to attack someone would never use such an iconic weapon that can track identity.
There are only two explanations for this situation. Either the other party is too stupid, or the other party is very arrogant and does not take Wang Chong seriously. He thinks that even if the assassination fails and is discovered, he will have no scruples or care.
"It seems it's really him!"
The figure of San Zixuan appeared in Wang Chong's mind, and a deep gloom passed between his brows.
If it had been anyone else, he would probably have been framed, but Wang Chong knew that he could do it with the unscrupulous style of the one in the deep palace.
More importantly, the appearance of the "Jade Blood Shark" means that Wang Chong's most worried thing has become a reality.
——The matter of Wang Chong asking Master Qingyang to search for the colorful glazed sacred grass has been completely exposed, and San Zixuan is fully aware of what he is doing!
At this moment, Wang Chong's eyebrows jumped sharply, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart.
Wang Chong knew very well that if San Zixuan knew what he was doing, then everything would not be over yet!
However, it only took a moment for Wang Chong to come back to his senses immediately.
"I know about this. Thank you for your hard work this time. You go down and have a good rest. I will handle the rest!"
"Yes, sir!"
Upon hearing this, Young Master Qingyang and Jianlong bowed and bowed, their expressions became much more relaxed.
When they came back this time, the main purpose of the two of them was not to get the colorful glazed sacred grass, but to tell Wang Chong the news about the royal family.
However, after hearing Wang Chong's reaction, both of them calmed down. Whenever Wang Chong said this, it meant that Wang Chong already had a way to deal with this matter, and they didn't need to worry about the rest.
Young Master Qingyang left quickly with the sword dragon, and not long after they left, about three or four hours later, in the early morning, there was a place not far away on the other side——
"Hooves clatter!"
The hoofs of the war horse were clattering. There were few people on the street in the early morning. Not many people noticed that a war horse was in a hurry, galloping all the way into the palace.
"Report! Your Majesty, I have just received news that the interception failed. The Blood Shark Guards suffered heavy casualties. Only a few people escaped. In addition, the two people carrying the colorful glazed sacred grass have returned to the capital and entered the foreign palace."
The other party reacted very smartly and shot all our carrier pigeons in advance and intercepted all our messages. Therefore, the messages were delayed for a long time and were not sent until now.
In the main hall, the guard knelt on the ground and bowed.
"What?!"
A thunderous and furious sound resounded in the hall, and the terrifying power contained in the sound made the entire Tai Chi Hall buzz and tremble.
The third son, Xuan Gao, was sitting at the top, with a gold plate beside him. On the gold plate were three round, golden elixirs that smelled fragrant.
This is the elixir specially refined for the Holy Emperor by the new Heavenly Master of the Tang Dynasty. During this period, San Zixuan has been swallowing these elixirs. On the one hand, he uses them to suppress the soul of the Holy Emperor in his body, and on the other hand According to Xuan Mingzi, one can prolong life and become immortal by swallowing pills.
Throughout the dynasties, whether it was the great Qin Shi Huangdi, or the Han Wu Emperor, who conquered east and west and had unparalleled martial arts,
Even Emperor Taizong of this dynasty...
From ancient times to the present, no matter how wise and powerful the kings are, they cannot escape the temptation of immortality, and Sanzi Xuan will naturally do the same.
After swallowing the pills in the past few days, San Zixuan had clearly felt that the soul was completely suppressed, but the news brought by the guards made him furious.
If Wang Chong is allowed to successfully bring back the five-colored glazed sacred grass, wouldn't all his previous efforts be in vain?
"Damn it, you useless trash!"
In the main hall, San Zixuan gritted his teeth and stood up. The leaked power made the entire Tai Chi Hall buzz and tremble.
And His Highness, the guard who reported the news was blown out of the hall by a billowing wave of golden air with a loud bang.
"Your Majesty, please be patient!"
Suddenly a voice came. Xuan Mingzi, who was standing by the side, suddenly took two steps forward, stopped in front of San Zixuan, clasped his hands in a salute, and spoke:
"Things have already happened. Blaming these subordinates will not help. The White Tiger Life Star is no small matter. It is normal for there to be capable people and strangers under your command. The top priority is that Your Highness should still find a way to solve this disaster."
"Although the colorful glazed sacred grass has a great restraint effect on Your Majesty, everything has just begun. Your Majesty still has a chance to stop this!"
Xuan Mingzi said in a deep voice.
As soon as Xuan Mingzi's voice fell, San Zixuan, who was originally extremely angry, suddenly had a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Asshole! Since you insist on going against me, you can't blame me!"
"Boom!"
Following San Zixuan's angry voice, the atmosphere in the entire capital suddenly changed. A rumble of thunder suddenly flew over the palace, and soon dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was a sign that a mountain rain was about to come.
…
On the other side, in the foreign palace, the atmosphere was peaceful.
"Crack!"
Wang Chong opened the rosewood box, and what was at the bottom of the box immediately caught his eye.
Although the colorful glazed sacred grass has been described in detail in the ancient books he collected before, this is the first time Wang Chong has seen this legendary Kunlun Mountain sacred grass in real life.
As its name suggests, this sacred herb from Kunlun Mountain is crystal clear from top to bottom, just like glass. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that there is such a magical thing in the world.
And if you look carefully, you can see that there are light green branches and leaves flowing among the stems of this sacred grass. The flowing branches and leaves give people a feeling of aura.
There was no sunlight in the hall, but there were torches shining on the walls, and there were burning candlesticks in the hall. These rays of light shine through, and through the glass-like stems and leaves, colorful and dazzling rays of light are refracted, giving people a spiritual and special beauty of plants.
"That's right, this should be the five-colored glazed sacred grass!"
Wang Chong looked at the plants in front of him with emotion.
This kind of sacred herb is rare to see in a hundred years, and the world only hears its name but never sees its form. When he originally sent Master Qingyang and Jianlong to look for this thing, he only tried his best, but he did not expect that it could really be found in Kunlun. Found this thing in the mountains.
Although Young Master Qingyang and the others did not go into details, they both paid a high price to find this object.
But even though he had obtained the magic medicine, everything had just begun for Wang Chong. Obtaining the magic medicine is important, but the most important thing is how to make the magic medicine work and bring back the true Holy Emperor.
Although the ancient books Wang Chong obtained contained records of the colorful glazed sacred grass, they did not involve the use of the sacred grass.
Throughout the ages, how many people have truly been able to touch the divine martial realm?
Not to mention touching it, many peerless masters have never even heard of the three words Divine Martial Realm.
The magic medicine is in hand, but there is no way to prepare it, and it will not help.
Not only that, there are now many guards around San Zixuan, and there has been a complete change of manpower. At the same time, the relationship between Wang Chong and San Zixuan has been very tense due to the Taiping Tower incident, the draft incident, and the affairs of the court ministers. San Zixuan was very wary of him.
Now Wang Chong, let alone get San Zixuan to take this medicine, it is difficult to even get close to San Zixuan.
Looking at the five-colored glazed sacred grass in front of him, Wang Chong snapped the lid, frowned, and fell into deep thought again.
"The imperial edict has arrived!"
Soon enough, at this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
Upon hearing this voice, Wang Chong raised his eyebrows and suddenly raised his head to look outside the hall.
In just the blink of an eye, bursts of hurried footsteps and noises came from outside, and quickly approached the place where Wang Chong rested.
"King of the foreign land, accept the order!"
In just a few breaths, with a proud voice and a bang, the door of Wang Chong's palace was slammed open from the outside by a brute force.
The door opened, and an old eunuch with white hair on his temples and a sinister look in his eyes, wearing a moiré-patterned brocade robe, strode in with an imperial scroll in his hand.
Behind him, a group of Jinwu guards and accompanying young eunuchs also walked in.
Around them, Xu Keyi, Su Shixuan, and a group of guards from foreign palaces were all blushing.
"My lord, I'm sorry! They forced their way in, and we couldn't stop them at all!"
"Stand back!"
Wang Chong only glanced at it and immediately spoke.
He had previously ordered that no one should disturb him while he was studying the five-color glazed sacred grass. However, the other party had the Holy Purpose at their disposal, and Xu Keyi and the others obviously could not stop him.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Xu Keyi and others looked guilty.
"Hmph, Your Majesty, don't waste your time! Take the order!"
The white-haired old eunuch didn't pay much attention, snorted coldly, and spoke directly.
"Wang Chong accepts the order!"
Wang Chong was silent for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed.
"It is God's destiny, the emperor decreed:
The king of the foreign land was a minister of the Tang Dynasty and a great contributor to the country. I haven't seen him for many days, and I miss him very much. The foreign king is specially ordered to rush into the palace without delay! "
The old eunuch directly unfolded the imperial edict, and the sharp voice sounded in the hall.
After listening to the content of the imperial edict read by the eunuch, Wang Chong instantly frowned tightly.
An imperial edict is a formal order. As the saying goes, "The emperor's orders are like mountains, and the emperor has no words." Therefore, they often need to be polished and rhetoriced repeatedly by the Ministry of Rites. The content is very serious and has a strict format.
But the imperial edict he received now contained a few sentences in total, and was written very casually, and the format was also very loose. It didn't look like an imperial edict, but more like an oral instruction.
However, before Wang Chong could think about it carefully, the old eunuch in front of him closed the imperial edict, glanced at Wang Chong, and said with a sneer:
"Your Majesty, the Holy Emperor does not wait for anyone. When he came out, His Majesty had already issued an order. From the moment the imperial edict was read, the Prince must enter the palace immediately without delay. In addition, the carriage outside has been prepared, so the Prince does not need to I’m looking for an excuse to delay, please!”
The old eunuch made a direct gesture of invitation.