Chapter Nineteen: The Emperor Has Purpose
Wang Bo's reputation spread throughout the world and finally arrived in the palace. Emperor Ai of Daxia heard about it and was very surprised. He sent Huangmen to Wan County and summoned Wang Bo to the capital to meet the saint.
--"Xia Ji·Emperor Ai·19th Year of Tianfeng"
The news of good news came to Wan County, and the whole city became boiling. The people were still worried. Whether they were uncles and uncles of the east family or aunts of the west family, they had already packed up their own gold and silver and soft materials, and were ready to run away when the situation was not good. Even if they were a little bold, they never expected that the war would come and go in a hurry like the summer rain. However, the unscrupulous merchants who had originally hoarded goods and grain and were looking forward to making a fortune in war were bitter...
Two days later, the army that had cleaned the battlefield began to withdraw from Jintang City. This may not be the last time they went to the battlefield, but it was definitely the easiest time. With the salary, I watched a big scene for free without having to fight to the death. Everyone was happy, and it was not like they had just fought a war? As I walked, I was discussing how to go back and talk to those familiar with the strange scenes they saw.
When he was about to arrive at the city gate of Wanjun, Wang Bo heard the jubilant sound of gongs, drums and suona from afar. Looking at him, he saw the county magistrate leading the county officials and the famous gentlemen to greet each other. And the city was already a noisy ocean...
The county magistrate saw that Wang Bo got off his horse and hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Wang for his unparalleled contributions! I have submitted a letter to the court to ask for me for me. I will wait for a few days. I guess the court will have an order. Mr. Wang will be successful in the near future!"
Wang Bo Chang smiled and said, "Sir, are you afraid that I will occupy the throne of the county magistrate? I originally said that it would be two months, but it was only less than one month, so I really linger!" After saying that, he looked at the county magistrate with a smile.
The county magistrate remembered the beginning and smiled embarrassedly: "How can it be! How can it be!"
Wang Bo greeted each other with the officials and gentlemen under the introduction of the county magistrate. When he saw Zuo Ciyun, the head of the Zuo family, the two looked at each other, causing sparks... The county magistrate knew the grievances and was not easy to smooth things over. He stood awkwardly among the two, feeling so lazy that he didn't know what to say...
Wang Bo spoke first and said coldly: "Thank you for your hard work, Zuo Yuanwai... I saw a man in Li Sui's camp, who looked like a erotic young master!"
Zuo Ciyun's eyebrows trembled and said with a wooden face: "My son Mengci went to his uncle's house in western Sichuan three months ago. The adult must have read it wrong!"
"Um...is it? That's great! You don't know, that man died so hard... half of his body became a mass of flesh and blood... but there was something even worse, and he couldn't find him..." Wang Bo cried and tried his best to describe Zuo Mengci.
Zuo Mengci immediately even the muscles on his face began to twitch. He tried his best to hold back and pretended to be plain and said, "Is that so miserable..."
Wang Bo spread his wrinkled faces and smiled, "However, it's really interesting to find some good things in Li Sui's tent!" As he said that, he leaned closer to Zuo Mengci's ear and whispered, "Many people will die..." After saying that, he laughed and walked towards the city first without waiting for Zuo Mengci to speak. Behind him, a cold gaze shot towards his back...
Wan County was forced to escape from the disaster and was unscrupulous for three days. Wang Bo did not care much about himself and returned the position of county magistrate to the fat county magistrate. However, it seemed that he had always been the county magistrate in charge of government affairs, and he was exempted from the trivial procedures for handover. Through this battle, Wang Bo's reputation as the "Six Art Boy" reached its peak, and it was as if he were at the peak of the sky. Some people even praised him to heaven, saying that Wang Bo was a "five hundred years of talent"!
After hearing this, the person involved gritted his teeth and said, "You are a saint!"
In the capital at this time, Emperor Duanshou, who was supposed to review memorials in the Forbidden City, was hearing the story of the legendary story that is popular in the market today:
"The book continues last time, and Wang Bo, the 'Six-art Boy', pulled out the long bow of the sun shooting! But he saw that the bow was two feet and seven inches long. The bow arm was made of thousands of years of black iron, and it was refined in the three real fire for 9981 days... At that time, the Tianjiao Princess's powerful arrow came straight to Wang Bo's face. Wang Bo was still very skilled and brave. He smiled slightly and shot him away. Just a two dragon robbed the pearl. The two arrows collided in the air, stirring up sparks. There is a poem to prove that 'The flying arrows were not full of eyes when they were flying arrows, and today the weeping willows had their left elbow.' Heroes are extraordinary!..."
The emperor's eyes were fascinated by the hearing, and they almost popped out. Finally, he heard the Storyteller's voice, "If you want to know what happened next, let's hear the next breakdown!" He came back to his senses. Regardless of the emperor's majesty, he went up and grabbed the Storyteller's sleeve: "Is the boy in Wanjun said as in the book?"
The storyteller hurriedly invited Sheng'an to the ground, and then said in fear: "It should be true to return to the emperor. Caomin heard that Wang Bo's reputation is now rumored to be famous in the north and south of Henan! Recently, I heard that he did not spend a single soldier or a soldier. During the conversation and laughter, Li Sui's 200,000 troops survived. Even the rebel leader Li Sui died in the crowd of troops, and he had no place to bury him!"
"Well?" The emperor was very surprised. He had no other hobbies in his life, but he liked to hear stories and was envious of the heroes and talents in the books. Unfortunately, most of the characters in the books had become loess and could not be seen at first. Wang Bo is a romantic figure today, and he is also a young hero, a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. He immediately became interested. After retiring the storyteller, the emperor who could not wait to immediately passed the decree: "Wang Boy in Wan County's 'Six Arts' to meet the saint! I want to celebrate his achievements personally to show my encouragement!"
Just as the Daqing of Wanjun was completed, the eunuch Zhang Rang in the palace came to Wanjun County Government with an urgent imperial edict of 500 miles.
At this time, Wang Bo was sitting in his room with a frown and pondering, knocking his fingers on the table, muttering to himself: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed! Where should I look for the east wind? It's a headache!"
At this time, the county magistrate rushed in: "Mr. Wang, someone is coming from the capital!"
Wang Bo turned his eyes white: "Come on, just do it all, don't you do it! Go and go, don't you see it? Are you upset!?"
"Well! My ancestor! Don't be here leisurely! It's the imperial edict from the capital!" The county magistrate was very anxious.
Wang Bo was still immersed in his own world: "Imperial Edict? Shrimp?" Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he jumped up from the bed and wanted to rush to the hall. He shouted ecstatically: "Oh! The east wind is coming! As soon as I thought about it, he fell from the sky, God's will!"
The county magistrate hurriedly grabbed him: "Sir, you are also a famous person! Besides, this is to receive the imperial edict, you must be well-dressed!"
Wang Bo had no choice but to dress neatly under his care and step into the hall. Of course, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "You old Tang Monk!? Are you upset when you are whining in your heart!"
Chapter completed!