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"The topography of Moling, the Zhongshan dragon and the dragon, the stone and the tiger, this is the emperor's house."

A sorcerer once came to Jinling and said that there is a heavenly spirit here. The emperor was of course very unhappy when he heard that, so he changed Jinling's name to Moling.The long river of history is turbulent and there is never a shortage of dynasty changes. By this time, Moling Mausoleum has been called Jiankang.

Unfortunately, it was said by the ancients that there is indeed an emperor in Jiankang City, but he is only an emperor who owns half of the country.

In the second year after Emperor Chen Dezong succeeded to the throne in Daliang, five years after the end of the Four-Year Rebellion of Seven Kings, he was tortured to death by Hu captives.The emperor Chen Huai, who was in a corner of the world, didn't see much glory either.Although the emperor listens to nonsense about longevity and longevity every day, where is the real long-lived emperor?The world is still the world of the people in the world, and the world of the Liang people has come to take turns to sit in the village, so there is a stage to the north of the Yangtze River, which is called Jiangzuo. Mountains and rivers, here used to be the capital of Wu State.

Taicheng is a city within a city in Jiankang. The emperor is in the Taiji Hall in Taicheng. The emperor on the top looks down at the people in black court clothes below, and his words go in his left ear and out his right ear.

"Your Majesty, the aristocratic families who came to the south with us have been temporarily arranged. It will be fine in a short time, but in the long run, it is not an option. The more people there are, the less the land will be. The indigenous aristocratic families will not tolerate their interests being violated by outsiders. .”

After waiting for a while, there was no response from the high-ranking people, and Wang Hong said boldly again: "Your Majesty, how should we deal with the northern gentry nobles who followed us?"

Chen Huai said "hmm", put his face on his other hand, and walked down from the dragon chair, never leaving his gaze from the person below who was bending over holding the fluorene board in a serious manner.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wang Hong still didn't dare to raise his head and eyes to look at the approaching emperor, his whole body stiffened into an iron plate, until he put his hands gently on his shoulders, and said softly, "Wang Shao, what do you like?" Whatever you do, I don't want to worry about it."

Wang Shao is Wang Hong's name. Wang Hong knelt down all of a sudden, but was supported by the emperor quickly and steadily, and his posture was even more awkward all of a sudden.

Chen Huai smiled, and slowly helped him stand up, "I allow you to watch me and speak." The former best friend suddenly became a monarch and minister, and with the addition of the status gap and etiquette constraints, even speaking is so troublesome.

Being an emperor is not very happy.

Wang Hong: "Absolutely not, Your Majesty is like the sun in the sky, how dare I look up!"

"Shao, you wouldn't talk to me like this before...you would beat me up if I did something wrong, and you wouldn't ask my opinion like this for anything you want to do. It's better to be the emperor..."

Wang Hong bent even lower, and there was an undeniable determination in his voice: "Your Majesty!"

Chen Huai seemed to know how he was going to accuse him next, but he didn't dare to speak because of his status, so he let go of his hand and walked back to the dragon chair to sit down. He inherited the title of King Langya at the age of 12, and was immersed in the superior power since childhood. Just sitting there, not even the slightest expression on the face that the emperor should be angry, but the whole body is full of the noble air of the emperor.

Chen Huai: "The land in the south of the Yangtze River is far away from war, rich in water and soil, and simple in folk customs. However, most of the land is in the hands of powerful families. If you want to snatch it from them, you can't do it by force. You must first get their approval and support... "

Wang Hong nodded: "The Shangsi Festival is coming soon, why don't your majesty take advantage of the sacrifice ceremony to establish prestige among the southern gentry, and then I will arrange some people to help your majesty."

"Gu Siquan was born in the south of the Yangtze River, and he is the prefect of Yidu. If he joins us, we have a half chance of winning. We are not afraid that those southern big families will look down on us."

Chen Huai frowned, "The Gu family has made great achievements for generations, what did you promise him?"

Wu Guo once had a bad relationship with Liang Guo. In the generation of Emperor Wu of Liang, there was no shortage of Ming masters and generals. After Sima Ye conquered Wu and won the victory, Wu Guo was included in Daliang's territory.Now that the northern gentry went south and returned to the former enemy's territory, it was different from robbing the houses. Not to mention that the southerners miss Wu eagerly, what's more frightening is that there is still a rumor that chokes Chen Huai's heart from time to time.

Langya King Chen Huai is a bastard born of an affair between his mother Shen and a small official.

Let’s not talk about the people’s hearts in Wu. The gentry who followed King Langya to the south also had no confidence in their masters. If it weren’t for the raging wild beasts in the north, there was no way to retreat. How could the bastard represent the orthodoxy in the north and become the emperor in the south?

The moonlight spilled into the ground through the window, and the room was silent.

Wang Bing held his chest and coughed for a while, his eyes were full of surprise: "You are Zuo Xianwang... the prince of the Huns?!"

Tu Ya looked at Wang Bing and hissed, "Get lost!"

Cen Li pressed Tu Ya, who was about to explode, and said something in the Hun language. Wang Bing only understood "enemy" and "escape", and his mind was in chaos.

After Tu Ya's eagerness to swallow Wang Bing disappeared, he still stared at Wang Bing with one eye, his whole body on guard like an arrow ready to go.Cen Li ignored him, turned around and looked at Wang Bing.

The city gate was opened and closed, and Lin Yi invited everyone who had just entered the city to enter the turret, fending off all irrelevant bugs, and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty really asked you to do this?"

"Wang Fu had a secret edict in his hand before he was alive. That secret edict is related to the face of the royal family. If it is not removed, there will be endless troubles."

The speaker was not tall, with broad shoulders and long hands, with a bow and arrow behind his back, and covered his face like all the people who came in. His narrow and long eyes were like the eyes of a poisonous snake in the dark.

Lin Yi: "Perhaps the secret edict has been burned by Wang Fu long ago, how can you be sure that it is in Wang Bing's hands?" Besides, Wang Bing has already lived in seclusion, so based on his understanding of Wang Hong, it would not be because of the Langya Wang family. The only possibility is the emperor's reputation.

Empty.

Wang Bing collapsed, lit the lamp, and recovered some strength to clean up the mess in Sima Ye's shop. He closed the door and locked it, and walked around to the side of the street. Sure enough, he could see some officers and soldiers from time to time, so he asked someone casually to inquire about it. Said: "Brother, please wait for a moment. May I ask why there are so many officers and soldiers tonight?"

The big man in coarse cloth had a fleshy face, sniffed his nose and said, "Mr. Lin Yilin came out of our small town in the shade. He is not only handsome, but also has a good heart. He thinks about everything for our common people. Did Lin Yi hear about it? Seeing that you are an outsider, you must have little knowledge. Let me tell you, Mr. Lin is now a high-ranking official, working beside the emperor! It’s amazing! It’s been a long time since I’ve been home. I heard that Mr. Lin's friend was lost, so everyone is busy looking for it together, and I will repay you!"

Wang Bing interrupted at the right time: "Thank you, brother, for letting me know. I will also help Mr. Lin find it. See you later."

If there are really powerful people here, the people in the whole city can become an intelligence organization.

Close the door to catch mice, the gate of the city must be airtight now, let alone go back to the mountain, Wang Bing had no choice but to go back.

After getting rid of the officers and soldiers busy behind them, it was only the third turn. Wang Bing had just raised his foot when suddenly an arrow flew in the air and nailed it accurately into the bluestone slab under Wang Bing's feet.

And what's more, they shot at every deadly place on his body one after another.

Wang Bing had stayed with his father on the battlefield, and his reaction was more sensitive than ordinary people. He stepped back with a stride, but no matter how fast a person was, he could not match the arrows that pierced the air. He managed to avoid two that grazed his throat and face. But Zhi nailed into his right shoulder with the strength to pass through the wall.

There is no idiot assassin who missed his shot and reported his name. It is also a miracle that Wang received a slap from Tu Ya before his illness.

I know that the enemy is in the dark, and I know that there are no fewer than three enemies, which is very fatal.

He must have committed a crime today.

Wang Bing gritted his teeth: "Why do heroes come here?"

"For your life!"

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