Chapter 1354 Li Junxian's Gift!

Chapter 1354

"wrong!"

Wang Chong shook his head, raised his head suddenly, and looked at his hands and palms. His palms were fair and slender, and the fine lines on the back of his hands were clearly visible and lifelike. Through his fingertips, Wang Chong could even feel the slightly cool air in the room and the feeling of air flowing through his fingers.

That feeling is too real, too subtle, not something that a dream can have at all.

But looking over the fingernails, Wang Chong could clearly see the dim white light reflected by the fingernails in the room. Everything was so detailed and real.

"how come?"

Wang Chong was stunned, and his mind went blank for an instant.

It is impossible to have a sense of touch in a dream, let alone such delicate warmth and details. For a moment, Wang Chong's heart was also confused.

Real and unreal, past and present, all intertwined. He originally had no doubts about his experience in the Northwest.

But now, all these beliefs were suddenly shaken.

Wang Chong obviously didn't dare to be so sure.

What made him even more disturbed was that his whole body was aching and the meridians were chaotic, which was very similar to the situation where he went crazy in the study. Could it be that the so-called trip to the northwest was actually just an illusion after he went mad. After being unconscious in the study room, was he not forcibly taken to the northwest by the master at all?

In fact, all this is his illusion, his dream.

All these thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wang Chong's heart suddenly became chaotic.

Everything in front of them makes people completely unable to tell the truth from the fake.

"You just woke up, take a good rest. Auntie, Your Highness, let's step back first and let him recuperate for a while."

Xu Qiqin's understanding voice suddenly rang in her ears.

A group of people quickly left and retreated from the room.

The room quickly became quiet. Wang Chong sat on the bed alone, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

"What the hell is going on with all this?"

Wang Chong muttered to himself.

The unique texture of black sandalwood came from under the body, and the fragrance could also be smelled in the nose. If it is really in a dream, it is impossible to be so real.

"Did I really fall into a coma for seven days and seven nights?"

When Wang Chong walked to the window, his heart was pounding. Wisps of sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the window and fell on Wang Chong. The warm feeling was so real that Wang Chong couldn't say a word.

Pushing open the door, Wang Chong walked out. In front of him was the familiar garden pool, and the Wang family's mansions were row upon row.

Wang Chong could even see the patterns of flowers and birds on the glazed tiles, as well as a chirping bird that landed on the ridge of the roof.

But when Wang Chong recalled his trip to the northwest, he found that the originally clear memory suddenly became blurred, really like a big dream.

"Maybe it was really a dream!"

A thought flashed through Wang Chong's mind, and he finally accepted his situation slowly.

"Bang bang bang!"

While he was thinking, there was a loud knock on the door in the distance, and soon, Wang Chong heard the angry voices of Xu Keyi and others.

"Bastard! Who told you to come here! Get lost!"

"Hehe, the visitor is a guest. I heard that the king of the foreign land is ill and has been in a coma. After our young master heard about it, he specially sent a gift. The majestic palace of the foreign land king can't be so stingy!"

Soon, a voice came from outside the courtyard wall, it sounded full of jokes, and gave off a faint feeling of malice.

"Get out! Don't go too far, even if your Confucianism sect gains power, if it weren't for our prince, do you think your Confucianism sect might be able to stand out?"

"Our lord does not welcome you people!"

Another angry voice came from far away, but Chen Bin couldn't help shouting angrily.

Soon, some servants and maids joined in, and there was a lot of noise at the entrance of Wang's mansion.

"stop!"

At this moment, a voice interrupted everyone.

At the gate of the Wang family, Xu Keyi, Chen Bin, and many Wang family guards gathered together. Everyone was looking at the figure outside the gate, filled with righteous indignation.

When they heard the movement behind them, everyone turned their heads one after another, but they were stunned when they saw the familiar figure behind them.

"grown ups!"

In an instant, everyone lowered their heads, only to see Wang Chong walking behind them at some point.

"Stay away!"

Wang Chong said. His face was slightly pale, and he looked a little weak.

When they heard Wang Chong's words, everyone bowed in response, making way for Wang Chong.

"Oh, my lord, long time no see!"

And almost at the same time, the playful and malicious voice that Wang Chong heard before sounded again:

"It is said that the prince has been in a coma for seven days and seven nights, and the depression in his heart has gathered, which is difficult to dispel. Unexpectedly, the legend is false. It turns out that the prince has already awakened!"

"It's you!"

Wang Chong turned his head and followed the prestige, only to see a few figures standing outside the gate of the Wang family. The man in front was dressed in a black robe with loose long hair, and stared at Wang Chong with a pair of eyes, looking rebellious and full of provocation.

Wang Chong had no impression of this person's appearance, but Wang Chong could clearly remember his aura. It was the "Sword Ghost" who danced the sword at the Baisheng Sacrifice that day on Zuiyue Tower.

Behind him, a man and a woman, two Confucian masters, are holding a brocade box, which is obviously a gift in his mouth.

"Presumptuous! Don't bully people too much!"

Hearing Sword Demon's words, behind Wang Chong, Xu Keyi, Chen Bin and others couldn't help shouting angrily. They were so angry that they almost made a move.

What kind of congratulatory gift, in fact, came to find out the truth, and deliberately came to anger Wang Chong. And if it wasn't for them, how could the prince vomit blood.

"enough!"

At this moment, Wang Chong suddenly spoke. He waved his hand to stop the crowd, and then looked at the sword ghost opposite.

"Go back and tell your sons that the king has accepted his gift. Just say that the king thanked him for his kindness!"

Wang Chong's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be angry at all, but when he heard these words, Sword Demon and the others were stunned.

Apparently Wang Chong's reaction was completely different from what they had imagined, but Sword Demon soon realized it.

"Hehe, the lord is really magnanimous. It seems that the lord has really let go of the matter of Xiang Jun. If that is the case, I will take my leave!"

Sword Demon gave a slight salute as he spoke.

"Xiangjun?"

Hearing what Sword Demon said, Wang Chong frowned.

"What? The prince doesn't know yet?"

Sword Demon had already turned around and was about to leave. Hearing these words, he immediately stopped and looked at Xu Keyi and the others behind Wang Chong:

"What? Haven't they told the prince yet?"

Wang Chong raised his brows and immediately understood what was going on. He looked back at Xu Keyi and the others. In an instant, everyone's expressions changed and they lowered their heads one after another.

Outside the gate, the sword ghost immediately understood what was happening when he saw this scene.

"It turns out that they are still hiding the truth from the prince. Since this is the case, it is inconvenient for me to say more, so I will leave first!"

Sword Demon smiled slightly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and quickly led everyone away.

...

"What the hell is going on with all this?"

In the study, Wang Chong looked at the people in front of him and suddenly said.

"this……"

Xu Keyi and Chen Bin glanced at each other, and they showed hesitation, but under Wang Chong's persecution, everyone still spoke out.

"Actually, during the period when the prince was in a coma, many things happened. Without the prince to contend with them, the Confucian sect and the eldest prince completely controlled the court. In addition, the prince vomited blood before and was in a coma for seven days and nights. Worry about the injury of the prince."

"Without the prince's advice, the Confucian sect colluded with the eldest prince and finally succeeded in passing the terms of the complete disbandment of the Xiang army. Just a few days ago, the imperial court had completed the disarmament of all the Xiang troops and destroyed all the rosters. After that, Even trying to recall them is impossible."

"More than that, Confucianism, the eldest prince and the prime minister, together with King Qi, joined forces to take advantage of this time to completely deprive King Song of his military power and take back his right in the Ministry of War."

"In addition, during this period of time, the Confucian Sect sent a large number of Confucian Sect supervisors to the army. The power of the entire military was weakened to the extreme, and almost all of them were under the control of the Confucian Sect."

...

Everyone spoke to each other, slowly explaining the problems that occurred during Wang Chong's coma.

Even though he had been enlightened by the seniors in the underground stone room, he had seen a lot, but Wang Chong still felt a sharp pain in his heart when he heard the news reported by everyone.

He said he was letting go, but after working so hard for so long, putting in so much painstaking efforts, and dying so many soldiers, he was destroyed in the end, how could he be content.

What's more, this battle between soldiers and Confucians is related to the continuation of the energy of the Chinese mainland and the life and death of the common people in the world.

"You all go out! I want to be alone."

Wang Chong waved his hands suddenly.

"Yes! My lord!"

A trace of unbearableness flashed in the eyes of Xu Keyi and the others, and they quickly backed out.

And Wang Chong stood there motionless. After a long, long time, Wang Chong finally couldn't help letting out a long sigh.

Pushing open the door, Wang Chong walked out from the study, passed the garden pool, and walked out from the gate. Along the way, even if there were maids and servants who saw Wang Chong, no one dared to stop him.

Just so muddled, thousands of thoughts seemed to flash through his mind, and he seemed to have thought of nothing. When Wang Chong came back to his senses, he had already appeared on the bustling street.

As far as the eye can see, they are all salesmen carrying rouge and gouache, businessmen rushing around, shouting at each other, and butchers shouting loudly at the stalls.

However, among these bustling crowds, Wang Chong saw some special figures. They had big beards, wore long cloth robes, eagle eyes and deep noses, and a strong foreign accent.

Hu people!

These tall and powerful barbarians, speaking a half-baked Tang dialect, haunted various places, and many of them carried a strong aura of ferocity. ...

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