Chapter 270

"You mean the little girl was taken away by the Confucianists?"

In an inn, Wang Hao looked at Xie Feng in front of him with a gloomy face, and there was a dark cold light in his star eyes.

He's really angry!

Originally, he wanted to go to Guanzhong Wulin and take the little girl of the martial arts school he valued to the capital, or to Ryukyu treasure island for growth and development.

I met Xie Feng on the way, but I learned from his mouth that the little girl had long been taken away by Confucianism.

"Hum! It must have something to do with Qin Yan. I hope you don't hurt the little girl, otherwise Confucianism really doesn't need to exist! "

The killing intention in his heart soared to an extreme, and Wang Hao's sense of Confucianism decreased again.

Although he only aimed at the Confucian class, not Confucianism, the Confucian practice was too much. He even calculated a little girl.

This is absolutely intolerable to him!

But for his lack of strength, he would like to kill the door now.

"Lord, this is the letter that Confucianism left in that martial arts school!"

Xie Feng took out a letter from his arms and respectfully handed it to Wang Hao, which he had previously obtained from that martial arts school.

He had known some of his master's plans for a long time and paid attention to the people he valued. After the little girl was taken away by Confucianism, he rushed there at the first time and got the letter.

"Letters? I think it's the afternoon! "

With a cold hum, he shattered the envelope and revealed the letter inside.

Sure enough, as he expected, the letter was a war letter in classical Chinese, which was very compelling. The main idea was to let him go to Chang'an for a chat when the peach blossoms were in full bloom next year.

He had learned a lot of information about Confucianism from Li Jishi, and there was the nest of the eight branches of Confucianism.

One of the branches is entrenched in Chang'an City, that is, Qin Yan's family. Obviously, he was right in his previous guess. This matter really has something to do with Qin Yan.

And the object of this challenge book is also the unparalleled sword Saint dugujian, which is the vest mode he used when wandering in the Wulin in Guanzhong.

"I hope you don't regret before that!"

He squeezed the letter into powder, and Wang Hao's face was as gloomy as water.

The little girl of the martial arts school is innocent. She was valued by him on a whim and just got involved in this whirlpool. If there are three long and two short, he will not be at ease all his life.

If that's the case, the whole Confucianism will have to be buried with the little girl.

"You continue to decorate in the two areas of Mount Tai sword sect and Mount Song sword sect, especially Mount Song sword sect, which is adjacent to Shaomu temple and Wudang sect. Be careful."

Wang Hao got up and stepped out of the inn with his cheap daughter Zhu Ruoxue who had never spoken, took a boat to the east along the Yellow River, and then diverted to the Grand Canal to the capital.

He wanted to take the little girl from the martial arts school with him, but this happened. Now he can only put it down for the time being and rush to the capital.

It took only five days to reach the east gate of the capital.

This time, Wang Hao did not wear a hat to hide his identity. Instead, he swaggered into the city directly against Zhu Yanzu's Vest model and went straight to the palace.

As early as he got off the ship and arrived at the dock, he was watched by more than one wave of people.

After all, he has made a lot of noise in the Jianghu during this time, not in Jiangnan Wulin. Several vest patterns such as dugujian were invited in his name.

With these two vest models, especially the nameless one, making such a huge noise, Zhu Yanzu's Vest model has naturally received some attention.

His portrait has been spread all over the Wulin for a long time, so it's no surprise that it can be recognized quickly.

But he didn't care much about it. As long as these people didn't do it, he wouldn't pay attention.

These people are also interesting enough, or the movement made in the unknown vest mode was too shocking, so they didn't assassinate him without eyes. Finally, they arrived at the gate of the Daming Palace smoothly.

At the moment, a group of people had already stood there to greet him. The leader was an old acquaintance, Cao Haisheng, the Duke of the East factory.

"The old slave is ordered by his majesty to welcome his Highness the prince!"

When Wang Hao approached, Cao Haisheng knelt respectfully on one knee to greet him.

Although he was the Duke of the East Hall, in the final analysis, he was only a servant of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. His status was not comparable to that of a normal courtier official. When he saw Wang Hao, a member of the hidden vein of the imperial family of the Ming Dynasty, he had to kneel down to meet him.

However, he is also a half step congenital strong man, so he just needs to kneel on one knee.

"Are you cao Haisheng, the Duke of East Hall? I heard my father mention you. You are very good. You are much better than those greedy factory officials before. "

Wang Hao nodded with appreciation and really admired Cao Haisheng.

This old man is decent among the East Hall officials of all dynasties. Although he will accept a lot of filial piety from others, he never takes the initiative to be greedy, and he has a bottom line. He never does anything harmful to the Ming royal family.

It's no wonder that this man can sit on the throne of East Hall and become the confidant of emperor Mingde. He really has two brushes.

"Thank you for your praise!"

Cao Haisheng's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. Obviously, he was very happy with Wang Hao's praise.

You should know that this person is different from other royal family members. Although it is impossible to determine which hidden vein member the other party belongs to, the Runner King, his majesty, and even the old ancestor of the royal family attach great importance to him.

In terms of status, they are much higher than those princes.

It's unusual to get the affirmation and praise of this person.

"Do a good job. Although you can only be the slaves of my Daming royal family, and your status is not comparable to those half hearted courtiers, you are the real confidant and most trustworthy person of my Daming royal family. You have to wait and work for my royal family in the future."

Wang Hao encouraged again. Anyway, it doesn't take much to say a good word, and he really needs Cao Haisheng and Dongchang.

"The old slave must pledge his allegiance to his majesty to the death!"

Solemnly kneeling on his knees, Cao Haisheng looked serious and serious. He didn't dare to be careless in this matter. At the same time, he was very excited.

He heard similar words from Wang Hao once. Unexpectedly, the legendary Prince of hidden veins also had this view. How could he not be excited?

"Take me to see uncle Jiuhuang!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Wang Hao motioned Cao Haisheng to get up and take him to meet emperor Mingde.

According to his original identity, he is of the same generation as today's princes. He can call emperor Mingde uncle.

At that time, I didn't think how far-reaching, but now it provides him with a lot of convenience. At least when I meet those princes and princesses in the palace, I don't have to kneel down and salute as a younger generation.

As a new Four Haves in a new era, when he came to the ancient environment, he didn't want to grovel even in the face of the contemporary emperor.

This is his pride and cannot be changed!

"Son of the world, please come with the old slave!"

He quickly stood up. Cao Haisheng motioned Wang Hao to keep up, and he began to stand beside Wang Hao to lead the way.

A team of imperial guards in the rear also quickly followed as the escort team.

The Daming Palace was very big, and it took more than half an hour for the party to come to the imperial study.

Cao Haisheng went in first to reply, and soon announced Wang Hao to attend the audience.

"Hidden vein member Zhu Yanzu has seen Nine Emperor uncles, Emperor uncles and old ancestors!"

Entering the imperial study, Wang Hao solemnly saluted the emperor Mingde sitting on the throne, and turned around to salute the screen.

Yes, there is another person behind the screen, and he is an old congenital master.

Although the other party is trying to hide his breath, he is still sensed by his strong perception.

Of course, he only vaguely sensed a trace. He was aware of the consequences and asked xiaomengmeng to turn on the treasure hunt function of the system, which determined the other party's terrible cultivation.

This is an old born great master, which is more terrible than seeking defeat alone.

There is only one innate great master in the imperial family of the Ming Dynasty. It is Zhu Yuanzhang, the great Hongwu emperor of the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. The other side is the same age as the eight old monsters of the eight branches of Confucianism.

Seeing the existence of this man, he would not pretend not to see much.

Because seeing through it is more conducive to the next flicker!

"You should have noticed my existence. It's really not easy!"

An extremely old old man stepped out from behind the screen. Emperor Mingde and Runner King, who were sitting in the chair, got up quickly and gave up the throne to the old man.

Although they are now in a high position, especially the Emperor Ming De, who can be said to be supreme, they are too poor in front of the old ancestor to be disrespectful.

Yes, the dying old man is Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty!

Sitting on the throne, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Wang Hao standing at the next head curiously. It was obvious that he was interested in the younger generation who suddenly jumped out.

"There's no way. Although the magic seed of the old man is not small, it also has some special functions that are easy to use. One of them is to sense the strong within a certain range."

With a helpless shrug, Wang Hao expressed the information that there were great demons in his body.

Yes, he is ready to start another trip of fooling, and the goal is to cripple the founding emperor.

"You were chosen as a cauldron by the great devil? Is there a way to break it? "

The snow-white eyebrows frowned. Zhu Yuanzhang didn't like the existence of things that were not controlled.

Their old Zhu family finally had an excellent younger generation. He didn't want to be ruined like this.

"Thank you for your concern!"

First, he nodded his head to thank Zhu Yuanzhang, then looked bitter and said helplessly: "there are indeed more than one ways to break the magic seed, but they are very unrealistic."

Zhu Yuanzhang did not speak, but motioned Wang Hao to continue.

"There are three ways to crack the magic seed. One is to kill the old devil, the other is to ask a strong man in the broken environment to break the magic seed at the cost of exhausting his skills, and the third is to refine the magic seed after I break through the broken environment.

These three points are not easy to achieve! "

Wang Hao continued to have a long face. What Wang Hao said was very serious.

He really has no superb acting skills, and it is obviously unrealistic to cheat this old monster who has lived for more than 200 years by acting alone.

Not to mention that the other party has been an emperor for decades. Ordinary people can't imagine controlling the people's hearts.

So if he wants to deceive success, he can only let himself believe it first.

As early as when he came to the capital by boat, he used hypnosis to hypnotize himself on the boat, so that he could first believe everything he had fooled before, so as to express it more naturally and eliminate all flaws.

So now he is not simply fooling Zhu Yanzu, a hidden member of the Ming royal family, but Zhen Zhu Yanzu!

At least he personally thinks it's true!