Chapter 96 Pain does not change with a person's identity

Wang Wenzhen is in high spirits today.

It was he who led the troops to force Zhang Bingzhong into Xiangyang, and it was he who entered Zhang Bingzhong's camp alone and surrendered this giant with sincere words.

With Li Hongji's defeat and departure from Hancheng, the giants of the world have lost their former arrogance.

As long as the imperial court continues to use Yang Sichang's strategy of "four positives, six corners, and ten sides of the net", it is no longer a luxury to pacify the world.

The defeat of Li Hongji proved that the strategy of the Ming Dynasty military department was correct, and Zhang Bingzhong's acceptance of Zhao'an proved that Wang Wenzhen had the ability to surrender without a fight.

After being relieved of military power, Wang Wenzhen returned to Nanjing alone.

He originally wanted to end his mission this time with a landslide and tsunami if he advances, and a calm situation when he retreats.

It's a pity that his disciples in Nanjing think that this matter must need to be handled greatly, so that the prestige of the prince can be demonstrated.

They think that Wang Wenzhen's victory and glory are the victory and glory of the Jiangnan people, how can they not celebrate?

Since the Jiangnan people have eliminated the giant gangsters in the northwest, then the money and grain that the Jiangnan people have invested in the great cause of suppressing bandits in the northwest over the years should always have a source.

After examining the dilapidated northwest as a whole, their eyes inevitably fell on the head of Lantian County, the pearl of the northwest.

As the pearl of the northwest, Lantian County has become more and more closely associated with the merchants in the south of the Yangtze River in recent years, and many businessmen in the south of the country have publicized the prosperity of Lantian County in the south of the Yangtze River.

Whether it is Henan, or Shanxi, or Hebei, or Shandong, there is nothing worthy of their action, and if they exploit those places too much, it is likely to cause a bad situation of homeless riots again.

At this time, Lantian County looked stable and wealthy, and it was natural that Lantian County wanted to compensate the Jiangnan people for their past efforts.

In this situation, controlling Lantian County, exploiting Lantian County, and dismembering Lantian County have become the unanimous opinion of the Jiangnan people.

Today's Wang Wenzhen sat in the middle hall, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a jade ruyi in his hand, smiling slightly to entertain relatives and friends from all over the world.

Elegant and indifferent......

Seeing that the guests had almost arrived, only the youngest son Wang Rui and the eldest grandson Wang Tingyue were missing.

The middle hall is already full of bigwigs from all walks of life in Jiangnan, and it is really rude for these two juniors not to come to see the elders at this time.

Even if he has made great contributions, Wang Wenzhen will never allow his children and grandchildren to be arrogant.

"Ah Fu, bring me Jiesheng and Tingyue."

Wang Wenzhen suppressed her anger and said lightly to the old servant.

The old servant replied in a low voice: "I have already gone to look for it, and I haven't found any places that the two masters like to go to on weekdays." ”

Wang Wenzhen said: "Look for it again!" ”

The old servant hurried down.

Wang Wenzhen looked at the beaming appearance of the guests, and an ominous aura rose from her heart for no reason.

He couldn't help but be a little irritable, and his eyes were far-sighted......

Through the wide central hall, he saw a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a fierce face standing as far as he could see with his hands crossed.

When the man finished the salute, he smiled and squeezed out of the crowd.

Wang Wenzhen felt a trace of coldness, and couldn't help but shiver, ready to call the servant to inquire about the details of this person, but found that the person was gone.

At this moment, Wang Wenzhen suddenly felt that the lively singing sound in the courtyard was far away from him.

After making amends to the guests present, Wang Wenzhen got up and came to the back house.

At this time, the back house was already dressed in red and green, and it looked festive.

Looking at the old servant who was still busy, Wang Wenzhen said in a deep voice: "Go and check on a guest with a vicious face and a hooked nose." ”

The old servant smiled: "This guest old slave knows, it seems to be from Guanzhong, the gift he gave is not light, it is two sandalwood boxes, and he also said that the master will open it himself. ”

Wang Wenzhen said: "Take his gift, I will personally inspect it, look at the prayers and gifts, and you can know what this person means." ”

Wang Wenzhen returned to the study of the back house and sat down, and the old servant and the two servants hurriedly entered the study with two boxes.

"Open!"

Wang Wenzhen picked up a cup of tea, he wanted to face the gift from this mysterious person from Guanzhong with the calmest attitude.

The servants tore open the seals and opened the box, and the contents of the box were wrapped in red silk, and when the old servant lifted the silk cloth, he screamed and fell to the ground.

Wang Wenzhen looked at the box lightly, the old servant's exclamation could not make half a cent of waves in his heart, the Haoqiang of Lantian County would definitely resist, which Wang Wenzhen had long expected.

However, when he saw clearly that his young son's head was being packed in a box, the tea bowl slipped from his hand and shattered.

"Ahh

Wang Wenzhen let out a bloody howl of an old ape, staggered over in two steps, and hugged the head of the person in the box, and only let out a cry of 'ah, ah, ah' in his throat.

Twenty years of hard work were ruined...... Wang's hope for prosperity was cut off with a single sword.

"What a ruthless heart—"

Wang Wenzhen finally forced out a complete sentence from her throat.

"My son—"

A breath finally erupted from her throat and eyes, and Wang Wenzhen's pain gushed out from every part of her body like a tide, and tears rained down.

His heart was so painful that he almost fainted, his head was buzzing, his vision was blurred, his whole body trembled, remorse, anger, disappointment, and pain filled his whole body, and his whole body was about to erupt like a volcano.

"Who is it?"

Wang Wenzhen stood still on the table, staring at the head of her youngest son Wang Rui and asked viciously.

The old servant howled and cried: "The little one knows that it is a person with a Guanzhong accent, so he will send someone to hunt him down." ”

Wang Wenzhen gritted his teeth and looked at the contents of another wooden box, he already had a hint of understanding, he had already guessed what was in the box, he still forced himself to be quiet, trembling his hands to uncover the red silk, he hoped that all his guesses were wrong.

The red silk fell to the ground, and the head of his eldest grandson, Wang Tingyue, was placed in the wooden box, his face was lifelike, as if he was contemplating.

"Ahh

Wang Wenzhen's voice was desperate and high-pitched.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell on the old servant......

When he woke up again, it was still dark outside the window, Wang Wenzhen pushed away his crying wife, and staggered to the table, the two wooden boxes were still there, but the heads inside were gone.

"Where's my son?"

The old wife howled and said, "It's in the coffin." ”

"Where's my grandson?"

A woman in black said sadly: "Also in the coffin." ”

Wang Wenzhen said again: "How long have I been asleep? ”

The old wife said, "It's been three days." ”

Wang Wenzhen slowly stood up, pushed away the old wife who was supporting him, and said slowly: "Is it almost the murderer?" ”

"Zhihe, Zhiyuan has been searching for him with all his might, and he still has no clue."

Wang Wenzhen said lightly: "No need to check, the murderer is in Lantian County." ”

The old servant trembled and put a piece of paper in front of Wang Wenzhen and said, "Master, this is the word left by the murderer." ”

Wang Wenzhen smiled sadly and said: "It's powerless to bully me, they don't know what the old man, the orphaned old bear, will do!"

Read! ”

The old servant trembled and picked up the piece of paper and whispered: "On the occasion of this autumn, when I heard that the prince returned with a great victory, I should shine in the annals of history."

Yu Yuan was in the sky, and when he heard that the prince was overjoyed, he hated to be in person, but he didn't know what to worship in order to please the prince.

I heard that the prince loved his youngest son Wang Rui a lot, and he had high expectations for his eldest grandson, so he took the head of the prince's beloved object to congratulate the prince.

If you are rude, please also ask Wang Gong Haihan.

The prince should watch this gift alone, and there will be a big surprise, so you should savor it.

At the time of parting, he left a half-word as a postscript.

Born out of nowhere, reckless Kunlun, read the spring of the world.

Three million jade dragons flew up, stirring up Zhou Tian's cold.

Summer dissolves, rivers overflow, people or fish and turtles.

Who has commented on the merits and crimes of a thousand years? ”

After the old servant finished reading the words, Wang Wenzhen did not change much.

The pain that should have been entangled in his body, in his flesh, in his blood, in his soul, no amount of pain could make him more exaggerated.

So, he looked at the piece of paper and said, "Good words!" ”