Zongwu: The storyteller of Qixia Town is rewarded with the Heaven-shaking Technique

Wu Zhao's sudden appearance was like setting off the atmosphere of the entire venue.

Although many people secretly complained that Wu Zhou was a country where hens crow at dawn, when they saw with their own eyes the supreme ruler appear on the scene.

Still couldn't help but get excited.

Even the crowd in the entire venue unexpectedly rushed towards the direction where Wu Zhao was.

"Your Majesty, how about we leave first?"

When the fat eunuch saw this, he was frightened and turned pale. With so many people rushing over together, if something happened, it would be the end of him.

Wu Zhao nodded slightly.

She was mentally prepared for this scene, so she seemed particularly calm.

the other side.

Zhu Houzhao, who was sitting next to Wu Zetian, had an indescribable look on his face.

He wasn't exposed at all.

As a result, just because he was sitting not far from Wu Zhao, he suffered this unexpected disaster. It was so miserable!

So many people came together.

It would be fine if no one recognized him, but if someone did, the consequences would be disastrous.

After all, he doesn't have Wu Zhao's superb martial arts.

See this.

Wang Chu frowned slightly and gently dropped the wake-up stick in his hand.

Snapped-!

There was a crisp sound, and the whole room fell silent. Everyone looked at Wang Chu.

"Everyone, please be patient."

Wang Chu put down the wake-up stick and smiled faintly at everyone.

The words fell.

The crowd that had just unconsciously rushed towards where Empress Wu Zhao was, suddenly stopped where they were.

See this scene.

Wu Zhao was also amazed.

The aura displayed by Wang Chu at this moment was unmatched even by the most powerful master she had ever seen.

More than 10,000 people in the entire venue were all stunned by Wang Chu's words.

Such power is simply horrifying!

then.

Wu Zhao came back to her senses, chuckled at the people around her, and nodded slightly to Wang Chu to express her gratitude.

Only then did he leave the venue under the protection of a crowd of people around him.

at the same time.

Ming Emperor Zhu Houzhao also left under the protection of four secret agents.

During this period.

Someone also recognized Zhu Houzhao's identity, which immediately added to the commotion in the venue.

but.

This time, the crowd on the field did not continue to surge.

Instead, they all stayed where they were and watched Wu Zetian and Zhu Houzhao leave the venue one after another.

To know.

After the wake-up stick fell with a crisp sound just now.

The hearts of all those present suddenly sank, as if they were being stared at by some heavy existence as large as the sky.

Not to mention internal strength, even his breathing almost stopped.

Can endure this.

How dare they be so presumptuous again?

With the departure of Emperors Zhu Houzhao and Wu Zhao, the storytelling came to an end.

Wang Chu stood on the storytelling platform and looked at the crowd. After a moment's silence, he said:

"This storytelling session will end here for now. Next time I will tell a new story, and I will also reveal some of the martial arts secrets in the wilderness."

Before he finished speaking, everyone was delighted.

Some are delighted by the emergence of new stories, while others are happy to hear about the secret place of the wilderness martial arts next time.

all in all.

Because of Wang Chu's words, everyone's expectations for the next storytelling session were raised again.

......

On the Qin-Song Road.

A group of people were walking slowly.

This highway was originally proposed by the Qin Dynasty and built with the cooperation of the Song Dynasty. It was mainly used for trade and cargo transportation between the two countries.

In recent years, travelers to and from various countries have gradually been allowed to use it.

Officials from various countries, big merchants and even wealthy families would use this highway.

So even though the group of people on the road looked quite large, they were not very conspicuous.

It's not even as eye-catching as the black clothes they are wearing.

Well known.

The Qin State likes black. Even the imperial palace and the dragon flag tend to be black as the main color.

Therefore, as soon as the merchants and travelers saw the color of these people's clothes, they guessed that this group of people came from the Qin State.

As for which noble person it was, they couldn't guess.

In the center of the team, there was a huge carriage.

This carriage has a large interior space.

Although it is not luxurious, the style of the carriage owner is reflected everywhere, which is simple and sharp.

A young man with a dignified face and awe-inspiring aura was sitting in the middle of the carriage, quietly listening to another person's report.

The man who reported was not short, more than seven feet tall, and he did not feel cramped at all standing in the carriage.

It can be seen how tall this carriage is.

"Your Majesty, there is a tip-off from Qixia Town, saying that Empress Wu Zhou and Emperor Ming both showed up at yesterday's storytelling event."

Zhao Gao, who was more than seven feet tall, reported carefully.

The words have not yet fallen.

Qin Shihuang slowly opened his eyes, and a kind of majestic aura immediately emanated from him.

"Empress Wu Zhou?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. According to the intelligence, the Empress and Emperor Ming both appeared in Qixia Town early yesterday morning. Emperor Ming had a conflict with the Left Protector Xinghun, but was later pacified by the Empress."

Zhao Gao reported the facts truthfully.

"It's her again, Zhao Gao, tell me why this lowly maid is walking in front of me?!"

Hear it here.

Qin Shihuang suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and asked in a low voice.

"Your Majesty's forgiveness!"

"Your Majesty is a person of great wealth, so you should not act as recklessly as the Empress Wu Zhou did."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty. The Empress of Wu Zhou did not have any private interactions with Immortal Wang that day!"

Zhao Gao seemed to be shocked by the power of Qin Shihuang, and he knelt down involuntarily and talked about You.

Hearing this, especially after the last sentence.

Qin Shihuang's mood improved a little, but he was still angry in his heart.

Almost every time, Wu Zetian made a decision one step ahead of him.

Is it really because the boat is small that it is easier to turn around? !

If Wu Zhao was allowed to establish a friendship with Wang Chu first, how would he win over Wang Chu later?

Chapter 0252 Emperor Song: All the heroes in the world are within my grasp!

In the carriage.

After Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, he finally felt uneasy.

He immediately gave the order: "Pass on my order, speed up immediately and rush to Qixia Town as soon as possible!"

"This...I will obey your majesty's orders!"

After hearing this, Zhao Gao's expression froze.

But after seeing Qin Shihuang's expression that did not tolerate rejection, he immediately nodded in agreement.

He is very clear.

Qin Shihuang came out this time just for Wang Chu.

Now that Wu Zhao, the empress of Wu Zhou, has arrived first, if we continue to delay, I am afraid that the plan to win over Wang Chu will encounter many unexpected changes.

If it really fails in the end.

That......

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao shuddered and quickly got out of the carriage.

He issued the Emperor Qin's order and personally supervised it.

Not long after.

Then the group of people who had been calm and composed suddenly looked a bit anxious.

Started running towards the direction of Qixia Town.

......

the other side.

In the imperial palace of Bianjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty.

Two middle-aged men with elegant temperament and slightly graying hair were gathered in the hall.

but.

They gathered here not for any national affairs, but for a landscape painting.

"Sir, this is the landscape painting that Wang Ximeng just presented to me. What do you think of it?"

As Cai Jing spoke, he slowly opened the scroll on the table.

"Okay, okay, wait and let me take a good look."

Upon hearing this, Song Huizong stared at the landscape painting on the table and nodded slightly from time to time, as if he was immersed in the artistic conception of the painting.

After watching for a while, Song Huizong could not help but stroke his beard and exclaimed:

"I heard that Wang Ximeng is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he can create such a majestic landscape painting."

"If he can be trained for a few more years, maybe our Song Dynasty will have another great painter!"

Upon hearing this, Cai Jing immediately bowed and flattered:

"This is all due to the government's education. If not, Wang Ximeng would still be just a child."