Chapter 410: The Great Prince of Uzang!

Chapter Four Hundred and Ten

Wang Chong couldn't help but take another look at him. Although this guy was insidious and cunning, what he said in this regard was not unreasonable.

"I can find a way to help you contact Concubine Taizhen about this matter. With her help, other princes should not dare to touch you for the time being. However, all this must wait for you to pass a test."

Wang Chong said.

Hearing the name of "Taizhen Concubine", Li Heng and Li Jingzhong's spirits were greatly lifted, and their expressions were different.

The Jiedushi Incident The Wang family and Concubine Taizhen are sworn enemies. He knew that the Wang family and Concubine Taizhen had eased up, but he didn't expect that Wang Chong could still use Concubine Taizhen's relationship.

"Young Master Chong, can you let Concubine Taizhen come forward..."

Li Jingzhong said with a moved face.

Wang Chong shook his head and interrupted Li Jingzhong's words. He knew Concubine Taizhen, but it was just acquaintance. Concubine Taizhen's identity was not to the point where he could casually make decisions instead.

Especially now!

Time was running out and there wasn't much time to think. Wang Chong discussed with Li Heng for a while, and then Li Heng left with Li Jingzhong.

"I hope it will be successful!"

Looking at the back of Li Heng's master and servant riding away, Wang Chong's eyes flashed a hint of worry. Everything that can be done has already been done, and the time is too short, Wang Chong can only do this.

As for whether it will be successful, everything is unknown.

"That person... is the prince of the royal family?"

A voice suddenly came from beside the ear, and Huang Qian'er walked over at some point.

"how do you know"

Wang Chong's eyelids twitched. Huang Qian'er was still at the True Martial Realm, so she probably couldn't hear what they were saying at that distance.

"Hmph, do you think I eavesdropped?"

Huang Qian'er knew what Wang Chong was thinking when she saw Wang Chong's eyes, she snorted in displeasure, and turned her head coldly:

"... the way he walks! You didn't tell me,

But do you think I can't see it? That's the walking pace that princes and princesses in the court only have! "

The atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff. The breeze blew past, and Wang Chong felt cool all over, feeling an indescribable embarrassment. This woman is really far smarter than I imagined!

"Ahem..."

Wang Chong had just coughed a few times before being interrupted by Huang Qian'er.

"No need to explain. Tell me, where are you going next?"

Huang Qian'er looked cold and said mercilessly.

This was the first time Huang Qian'er showed an aggressive posture in front of Wang Chong, and she was obviously dissatisfied with Wang Chong's move to avoid her just now.

Wang Chong rubbed his nose, knowing that he was wrong, smiled wryly in his heart, and didn't bother with her. But Huang Qian'er's words also reminded him.

"From the time point of view, it's almost the same."

Wang Chong raised his head, his gaze wandering across the sky. This sudden move also attracted Huang Qian'er's attention, and she raised her head together with him, looking at the sky in surprise.

In about a moment, a huge rock eagle hula la flapped its wings and flew over from the western sky.

Wang Chong stretched out his right hand, raised his arm to catch Yanying, and then took the letter from Yanying's leg.

"As expected!"

Wang Chong nodded, looking as expected. After reading the contents of the letter paper, Wang Chong stretched out his hand, crushed it into pieces, and let the paper scraps fall from his fingers.

"Let's go, go to the capital!"

As Wang Chong said, he turned over and got on the horse.

"Aren't you going to the Zhige Academy?"

Huang Qian'er was surprised, and subconsciously glanced at Zhigeyuan not far away. It is probably only a few kilometers away from Zhigeyuan.

"Not going. Because there are other things to do."

Wang Chong smiled and said, but he remembered the big cannibal that Wang Chong caught during the training camp trial a few months ago, and Li Cangqi also mentioned that there was a group of mysterious Uzbek Tibetans Egg them on, be active, loot wantonly.

Now that it's been so long, it's time to understand.

"drive!"

Wang Chong clamped the horse's belly, whipped the horse, and quickly turned his head, heading towards the capital.

...

"Have you checked everything out?"

Wang Chong was condescending, near the gate of the city, watching the eagle and several guards of the Wang family who came out to welcome them.

"It's all checked."

The eagle lowered its head with a respectful expression:

"All the spearheads point to the Uzang mission in the capital. In addition, I secretly took Li Cangqi to the vicinity of their post to confirm again and again. Li Cangqi also pointed out several of the Uzang guards who appeared at them at the beginning. The mysterious Uzbek master in the cottage..."

Li Cangqi was the bandit leader who told Wang Chong the news about the iron-clad horse bandit.

"In addition, according to the information we have found, the leader of this wave of missions from U-Tsang is the eldest prince of U-Tsang. He has been in the capital for more than three months."

Li Cang said.

"Prince Uzang?"

Wang Chong frowned, with a faint look of thought in his eyes. After a while, I don't know what I thought of, and I suddenly laughed.

He knew who the Great Prince of Uzang was!

Among the several princes of the Uzbek Empire, this one was an active advocate against the Great Tang. In almost all the resolutions related to the Great Tang, there is a trace of the great prince of Uzang.

But the irony is that the next Tibetan king of the Uzang Empire is not the great prince who is eager to defend his empire and feels that he deserves to inherit the throne!

Moreover, if I guessed correctly, this eager, aggressive, and arrogant eldest prince should have caused another incident in the capital by now.

"Where is that prince now?"

Wang Chong said concisely.

"North City!"

Eagle said without thinking.

"Walk!"

As soon as Wang Chong clamped the horse's belly, he rode away.

Starting from the gate of the city, passing through many lanes and blocks, in the northern city of the capital of the Tang Dynasty, between the corner of Dali Temple and the imperial city, Wang Chong finally found a group of Uzang missions.

This is a huge martial arts training ground in Beicheng District. It is a place for the imperial army, nobles, children of aristocratic families, and young heroes in Beijing to exchange ideas. It was a training ground donated by His Majesty when he was young.

When this training ground was first built, it was basically bustling with people. There were a lot of children from aristocratic families and noble families who came here to practice kung fu. They trained and cultivated a lot of imperial talents for the Tang Dynasty.

However, the Tang Dynasty has been in peace for decades, and the martial arts has not been as prosperous as before. There are very few children from aristocratic families, princes and nobles who usually come here to practice kung fu.

In Wang Chong's memory, this place should have been a little deserted long ago.

However, when he actually arrived here, Wang Chong realized that he was completely wrong. The practice field in front of me was crowded with people, and there were even a large number of imperial guards maintaining order on the periphery.

All kinds of flags representing the various regiments of the Forbidden Army were planted all over the place.

And in the practice field, there are even more children from aristocratic families, princes and nobles, all of them clenched their fists and palms, making an uproar with angry expressions.

"Boom!"

When Wang Chong led Huang Qian and others to the outer area, he couldn't see the situation inside at all. He could only hear the rumbling sound, the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, coming from inside.

"ah!"

A violent impact came from inside, as if two mountains were colliding with each other, only a dying scream was heard, and then everything was silent.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard! It's not fair!"

"The group of Wang Badan in Honglu Temple! They all know how to threaten their own people, they all deserve to die!"

...

The crowd let out a roar of unwillingness.

"Kunus...Kirinara...Shiyanahu..."

There was a burst of horseshoes, and bursts of shouts that were obviously not in the middle-earth language came triumphantly from inside. Even people who don't understand Uzbekistan can understand the insult, contempt, showing off, and slander in the voice.

The crowd suddenly became even more angry.

"Kill him! Kill these barbarians!"

"Bastard, can it be that there are so many masters in our Great Tang capital, no one can cure these barbarians?"

"This is already the thirty-third one. Damn, whoever kills this bastard, I will give him one thousand taels of gold!"

"I pay two thousand taels!"

"I'll offer five thousand taels! As long as someone can kill him!"

...

The crowd became angry again. All the princes and nobles around the training ground, and the children of the aristocratic families shouted and cursed one after another, and the crowd boiled again.

"presumptuous!"

Just when the crowd was extremely angry, there was a burst of shouting. On the edge of the practice field, a master in Honglu Temple costume poked his head out of a building, with an extremely stern expression:

"Contests of martial arts inherently have injuries, and death is inevitable. This is the eldest prince of the Uzang Empire, and he is also a member of the mission. Those who come are injured. If the eldest prince of Uzang is injured, it will cause two If the country goes to war, can you bear the consequences?"

"Everyone listen to me, the eldest prince of the Uzbek Empire can only be captured alive and not injured. Otherwise, he will be punished severely!"

When it comes to the end, the voice is stern.

The practice field, which was originally noisy and full of anger, suddenly became quiet. Looking at the master of Honglu Temple in the pair of buildings, there was a look of fear in his eyes.

"These guys are too much! They can only be captured alive without any damage. How can they fight with such restraints?"

Although Huang Qian'er had just arrived and didn't even know what was going on in the practice field, she couldn't help showing a trace of sullenness when she heard this.

Huang Qian'er seldom comes into contact with things like the Uzbek Mission. But she knows a lot about martial arts.

If two people fight, one has no scruples and can use all kinds of methods at will, while the other is tied up and can only capture alive and cannot be injured, then this battle cannot be fought.

Even if he has 100% of his strength, he might not be able to display even 30% of it. Because a shot may hurt the opponent.

This kind of battle is really not fair at all!

"Hey, Honglu Temple, is there anything strange about this situation?"

Wang Chong said sarcastically.