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Chapter 291: Daming Plane (End)

One old and one young, one bright yellow and supreme imperial power, and one snow-white brocade and the noble young man in the noble family, the atmosphere of both sides was solemn. The Baihu and the old eunuch had extremely sharp eyes, and the muscles in their bodies were tense and ready to fight, as if they were about to pounce on them at any time.

When it comes to each other, the two main masters act very relaxed. Although Emperor Daewoo's face did not have a smile like Wang Zheng, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he had a calm charm in it.

Hanzhu and Hanyou brought a pure white dragon punzi from somewhere. Wang Zheng sat slowly on it, stretched out his hand to the right, and immediately a small teapot the size of a palm was placed in the palm of his hand. A red light flashed in Wang Zheng's palm, and in the blink of an eye, a light smoke slowly floated out of the delicate spout, and the tea inside had already rolled!

Wang Zheng held the small teapot and sent it under his nose to smell it. He didn't rush to drink it. He looked up and smiled: "There is no way. The family with a long history is always a bit unknown and special. It's just a little bit of good for me!"

Wang Zheng looked at the slightly surprised expression on Emperor Dayu's face and smiled happily. He couldn't help but feel glad that he didn't completely control him because of a year's difference. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such an interesting scene now.

Emperor Dayu was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed and said, "Although I want to scold you for talking nonsense, do I have the full strength to refute it? Since Taizu entered the Central Plains, my Zhu family has only been more than two hundred years since the Taiyuan Wang family entered the Central Plains. It is really not as long as your Taiyuan Wang family."

He shook his head and chuckled a few times, waved his hand back, and said, "You all go down. In front of General Baihu, you should not take out your fancy moves and embellish you. Are you a great companion?"

The old eunuch quickly flashed to the emperor and lowered his head and said, "Emperor!"

"Turn Prince Baihu to the side hall for a drink. I want to talk to the commander of the Jinyiwei whom I haven't seen in the past fifteen years."

"Yes!" The old eunuch gave a gentle bow, and when he looked up, he had dispelled the sadness in his eyes, and changed into a standard smile. He reached out and pointed out: "Prince, come with me!"

Baihu turned his head to look at Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng didn't look up, and gently pecked at the tea, waved his hand and said, "Go down, Hanzhu Hanyou, too!"

The three of them turned around without hesitation. Baihu followed the old eunuch to the side hall with great strides. Hanzhu and Hanyou walked to the door and saw their bodies swaying and disappeared. The guards on both sides slowly retreated at the same time, retreated from the main entrance, and those who came from the wall and came back from the secret door. Within a cup of tea, only one old and one young were left in the crowded hall.

They sat face to face, the emperor stood with a cane, but the subordinates were drinking tea.

The two of them waited silently, and neither spoke first. Wang Zheng lowered his head as if he was thinking about something, while Emperor Dayu looked at Wang Zheng repeatedly, as if he wanted to see him clearly from the inside out.

After a while, Wang Zheng raised his head slightly, smiled and said in response to Emperor Dayu's gaze: "The prince is unable to move. You don't have to stand there!"

Emperor Dayu shook his head and said seriously: "You can really sit and face the world, but you are the only one, I feel that you need to stand up and face it."

Wang Zheng called Emperor Dayu "Prince Qing" from beginning to end. There was no meaning of belittlement. Khin is just a habitual title. Emperor Dayu didn't care. He knew that after his identity and status reached Wang Zheng's level, the title no longer contained any meaning, Khin is just a code name.

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Oh? Then I am really flattered,"

"Actually, I have a question." Emperor Dayu took two steps before, and the heavy footsteps from the ground made Wang Zheng keenly feel the strangeness of his legs.

"At this moment, do you have anything else to understand?" Wang Zheng's expression remained unchanged. His mental power scanned Emperor Dayu's whole body and found that his legs, which were originally like swords, had turned into two exquisitely carved, lifelike five-clawed golden dragons. The dragon body hovered, and the dragon tail resisted the pressure of the entire body. The dragon head below formed a stable triangle with the two front paws, touching the ground to provide support. It was really exquisite.

Emperor Dayu shook his head and said, "I already knew your purpose ten years ago and tried various means. What I got was nothing more than the growth of the White Tiger power. It was not until the first time that the White Tiger broke into my bedroom with a sword, and I knew that the situation was hopeless. It was from then on that time that I would be a puppet."

His expression was very calm. Ten years have passed, and everything he should vent was almost gone. The throne was originally snatched from his nephew. It is not unacceptable to lose it from his own hands again. Besides, he has really lived up to his fifteen years of career as a puppet emperor!

"The only thing I want to know now is who are you?" Emperor Dayu asked with his eyes lowered.

Wang Zheng did not answer his question, but asked: "In addition, we only met twice this time, and it seems that you don't know who I am yet?"

Emperor Dayu looked at Wang Zheng for a while and said, "I have searched it for more than a thousand miles near Taiyuan. Baisiqi has been repeatedly inserted many times. There are still a large number of people in Taiyuan. But for more than ten years, you have not found any information. Instead, my people are gradually disappearing. Sometimes I am wondering, how can a big family of big cavalry that can dispatch ten thousand cavalry at will? There must be something strange about this!"

Wang Zheng smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Emperor Dayu paused for a moment and said with a wry smile: "At this point, don't you want to tell me who you are?"

Wang Zheng looked at him strangely, then suddenly shook his head and sneered: "Prince Qing, you are not looking down on you, just your useless subordinates, even if you have been searching for a hundred years, you will not be able to find a real place."

Emperor Dayu looked straight at Wang Zheng, obviously waiting for an answer.

Wang Zheng stretched out his palm and showed the bright white palm to Emperor Dayu. Then he gently stroked the pillar beside him.

Emperor Dayu's eyes flashed with doubt, but the clever one did not ask, and still looked quietly.

A smile appeared on Wang Zheng's mouth, and then he saw a hot red light flashing in the palm of his hand, and then the pure gold plate dragon on the pillar actually melted with the naked eye.

"Zla!"
Chapter completed!
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