Chapter 810: King Song Takes Action!

Chapter 810

"Um."

King Song nodded slightly. Fumeng Lingcha is the chief protector of Qixi, and he is very powerful in the Tang Dynasty. In the early years, the King of Song also had an encounter with him, and had a one-sided relationship with him. As the most senior imperial general among the Hu people, he looks rough, but in fact the city is extremely deep.

From Qixi to the capital, the confidant sent by Fumeng Lingcha was extremely careful, taking an unusual path, with twists and turns in the middle, sometimes stopping, sometimes turning back, and sometimes jumping into a completely different path, tracking It sounds very troublesome. Even near the capital, Fumeng Lingcha's confidant was extremely cautious, instead of entering through the west gate normally, he made a big circle to the south gate.

It works from top to bottom. For King Song, it is not surprising that this spy has such a performance. King Song could completely see the impression and traces of the Fumeng Lingcha he knew from him.

"Bring out the picture of Huaying. Since Wang Chong's child attaches great importance to this matter and asked me to do it himself, there must be no mistakes. There are many people coming and going in and out of places like the city gate, and those hawks of the eagle It is very likely that he cannot be tracked, and his eyes will brighten up after a while, so don't let him sneak into the city."

King Song said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The old housekeeper and another black-clothed master with a cold expression beside King Song responded at the same time.

King Song is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, with hereditary inheritance and inheritance for several generations, the background is extremely rich, and there are many masters in the mansion, far more than just an old housekeeper. The black-clothed master with a cold look is one of the masters temporarily transferred by King Song.

Time passed slowly, and in the gradually darkening night, standing by the side of the road, Song Wang and the old housekeeper and others in casual clothes blended into the night, looking inconspicuous. Several people remained motionless, as if they had turned into sculptures by the side of the road. I don't know how long it took, but when the night was getting dark and the city gate was about to close, the old housekeeper moved, and a sharp light like a falcon suddenly shot out from his originally cloudy eyes.

Almost at the same time, the corners of King Song's eyes also twitched slightly. His body was straight and motionless, but his eyes were on a Hu Shang in the crowd with his head bowed, wrapped in a turban, and his eyes fixed on the soles of his feet. Although this Hu businessman tried his best to hide himself, he still looked extremely conspicuous at the gate of the south gate, which is dominated by Han people.

"Smart, but stupid."

Song Wang smiled, stepped forward, and suddenly walked against the flow of people. Right in front of that Hu merchant, King Song stopped and blocked his way.

"Qi Voli, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

"

A simple sentence, said in a calm manner, but when it fell into the ears of that Hu merchant, it was like a thunderclap. His shoulders shook violently, and he raised his head abruptly. Those deep blue eyes It opened wide suddenly, revealing a trace of deep shock.

"Hmph, it's you."

Just looking at Hu Shang's reaction, King Song knew that this Hu Shang must be Fumeng Lingcha's confidant without even looking at the pictures. Hum, in the blink of an eye, Qi Fuli felt a strong danger, his dantian shook, and a storm-like aura erupted, but before he could explode, a silver-white cloud-patterned dragon boot With a light step on the ground, a powerful and inconceivable force instantly spread from the ground, blasting away the Hu merchant's defense in the blink of an eye, and blasting into the eight extraordinary meridians of the whole body along the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of the foot , instantly restraining the acupuncture points of his whole body.

Song Wang's attack was extremely fast, and the cloud was so light that no one could see the slightest sign. Before the surrounding crowd even reacted, everything was over, and no one even knew that they had made a move.

"Your Highness, the shadow picture sent by Mr. Chong! It is undoubtedly him."

A faint voice came from the side, and the old butler appeared beside Song Wang like a ghost without a sound under his feet. With one hand, he opened a thin white drawing, on which a faint portrait of a Hu man was exactly the same as the Hu businessman in front of him.

"It's him!"

Lu Ting didn't know when he came over, and lifted up the big sleeve of the Hu merchant with one hand, and on the right wrist of the Hu merchant, there was a clear black jade branded with an unknown utensil. India jumped on it. Lu Ting doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't need to intercept Fumeng Lingcha's confidants this time. Lu Ting appeared here for another purpose.

"Qili, why didn't you tell us when we arrived in the capital? Hahaha, didn't your master say that he wrote me a letter, bring it to me quickly."

As Lu Ting said, with a smile all over his face, he stretched out his right hand, and took out a letter from Qi Fuli's arms without any trace. Lu Ting's expression was flat, as if he was an old friend with this Hu businessman, and no one could notice the slightest difference. Swish, he tore open the envelope casually, pulled out a piece of white letter paper, squinted his eyes and smiled, and quickly scanned the contents on it.

The next moment, Lu Ting's eyes fixed on a big vermilion seal in the lower right corner of the letter paper.

"Your Highness, it is really the imprint of Fumeng Lingcha's Qixi Dufu Military Talisman. This subordinate has seen the record of the Ministry of War, and it fits perfectly, so there is no doubt about it."

Lu Ting lowered his head and lowered his voice so much that only King Song and the old housekeeper who was close to him could hear him.

In this operation, Lu Ting appeared here with a very simple task, which was to confirm the authenticity of the letter from the husband Meng Lingcha of the Hu businessman.

"Buzz!"

Hearing these words, Song Wang and the old butler's expressions changed. King Song stretched out his right hand, and quickly took the letter from Lu Ting's hand. He just glanced at it, and King Song's face became extremely ugly for a moment. What Wang Chong said in that letter has all been fulfilled. But King Song didn't care about this. He was not surprised that Fumeng Lingcha had ambitions. When he first met him many years ago, King Song had already expected this day.

What really caught his attention was the name of the Tang prince mentioned in Fumeng Lingcha's nomination letter.

"well!"

Song Wang put down the letter paper, stuffed it into his sleeve, couldn't help but sighed a long time, his eyes were full of disappointment. Regarding the prince in Fumeng Lingcha's letter, there was an uproar in Beijing, and many things about him were circulated. But King Song always thought that as a nobleman of the royal family and a descendant of a real dragon, he would always have the most basic sense of right and wrong.

The Great Tang is the Great Tang of the Han people, and the world is the rule of the Han people. His Majesty Taizong relied on force to conquer the Quartet, and today's Great Tang came into being, rather than the Hu people taking the initiative to contribute. Things have priorities, and the empire has its masters and its masters. It's not that the king of Song had any prejudice against the Hu people, but that the Hu people only paid attention to the weak and the strong, and had no concept of benevolence and righteousness. Only when the real empire is in the hands of the Han people and the world is ruled by the concept of benevolence and justice, can it be as orderly as it is now, Prime Minister Hu Han financial situation.

That prince is of the blood of a real dragon, has the qualifications and strength to inherit the great line, but he doesn't even understand the simplest truth, and instead colludes with the barbarian generals at the border, mainly strangers, which is a big taboo for a prince. Even if such a prince ascends the throne, it will be the source of disaster for Datang in the future. King Song has always treated all the princes in the palace equally, and has no special emphasis or preference.

But only in such a situation, colluding with the generals of the barbarians and leveraging the foundation of the Tang Dynasty's rule is something King Song can't bear.

"Let's go, there are too many people talking, let's talk in the carriage."

Countless thoughts flashed through King Song's mind, but he turned around quickly, with his hands behind his back, clutching the letter in his palm, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly entered a car parked by the road without any sign of aristocratic family. In the bronze carriage, behind him, the old housekeeper and the cold-faced black-clothed expert, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched the confidant of the Fumeng Lingcha, and quickly got into the carriage calmly.

"drive!"

With a shout, the carriage moved, quickly passed through the city gate, and disappeared into the bustling streets under the night.

...

"Your Highness, what should we do now? Do we need to deliver this letter to Your Majesty?"

Lutin said.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was heavy. The letter of nomination sent by Fumeng Lingcha to the prince in the deep palace was first reported from Lu Ting, but after entering the carriage, the letter of nomination was circulated in everyone's hands. After a lap, it finally returned to Lu Ting's hands. The things recorded in the letter are too shocking. If the content of the transaction between the prince and Fumeng Lingcha is spread, it may cause an uproar.

No, it wasn't an uproar, but an earthquake-like court turmoil.

Although Wang Chong had already mentioned it in the previous letter, but only when he actually saw the secret nomination certificate, he could feel its weight. Now the initiative is in the hands of King Song and everyone, and what everyone has to do now is to decide whether to detonate it or not.

"What did Wang Chong say in the letter?"

A complex look flashed in King Song's eyes, and he turned to look at Lu Tingdao beside him.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry about it. His Highness has always stayed out of the affairs of the palace and never participated in it. Mr. Chong has already expected that even if His Highness knows that the prince is colluding with the generals at the border, he must be entangled in his heart and it is difficult to make a decision. Therefore, Mr. Chong Said, let His Highness not have to care about it, and don't have to get entangled, and just wait and see what happens, and at some point in the future, His Highness will naturally understand."

Lu Ting said calmly.

Lu Ting still admired the youngest son of the Wang family who was far away in Wushang. Along the way, he witnessed with his own eyes the time when Wang Chong took his younger sister Wang Xiaoyao to the Guanghe Tower, and he also witnessed the prosperity of Wang Chong's efforts to turn the tide in the southwest, return from victory, and the title of marquis. Strategize, start from scratch, slowly open up the situation, and establish a firm foothold in the whole process of change.

This made Lu Ting feel an incomparable sense of pride.

Lu Ting liked to be promoted all his life, but among all the people, only Wang Chong made Lu Ting the most proud. His road to rise also confirmed his original judgment of him, this is a real pillar of talent. It is a blessing for the world and the country to have such a person in the Tang Dynasty.

"Um."

Listening to Lu Ting's words, King Song finally nodded. Time passed slowly, and the young man at the beginning grew into a great weapon. There are many things that he can already replace himself and share his worries.

"Since that kid Wang Chong has arranged everything, let's do it according to his arrangement."

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