"Did Uncle Wang not hear anything?"
Liu Deng also lowered his voice and asked.
"I did hear some things, but I don't know which Killer of a Thousand Swordsman is gossiping and gossiping!"
Anyway, Prince Liang and Liu Deng are now grasshoppers on the same rope. When facing Liu Deng, there is no need for him to deliberately hide anything.
"It doesn't matter if it's just talk, but I don't know what Uncle Wang is thinking..."
Liu Deng looked around and then said in a low voice.
"What do you mean, kid? Is it possible that I can do something treacherous?"
Liu Wu glared at Liu Deng with some displeasure.
"Uncle Wang, don't blame me, it's just that if I didn't ask clearly, I would feel a little scared in my heart!"
This is the truth. After all, people are separated from each other. Even if the relationship between Liang Wang Liu Wu and Liu Deng is indeed good, at this time, Liu Deng is not sure what Liang Wang is thinking in his heart.
"The matter with Zhou Yafu is over. From now on, I and him will be on equal terms. Let me say it again, I have no interest in that chair!"
Liu Wu looked into Liu Deng's eyes seriously and said in a low voice.
"Since Uncle Wang said this, I have a good idea, but there is one more thing that I may have to ask Uncle Wang to investigate by himself. I always feel that the recent clouds in Chang'an City are mysterious, and there seems to be an invisible big hand. What’s driving it behind the scenes?”
Looking at the serious look in Liang Wang's eyes, Liu Deng said in a low voice.
"You think so too?"
Liu Wu glanced around, and after confirming that no one was looking at him, he said in a low voice.
"The two of us are the target of public criticism now. Uncle Wang had better be careful!"
After hearing what Liu Wu said, Liu Deng suddenly felt reassured. It seemed that he was not the only smart person in the world. Since Liu Wu discovered something was wrong, he would naturally take corresponding actions.
"You have a heart! Your uncle Wang will remember this love!"
While the two were talking, the heavy palace door made a heartbreaking creaking sound.
The palace door opened, and the two had no time to continue chatting. Liu Wu patted Liu Deng on the shoulder and walked over first.
Seeing Liu Wu leave, Liu Deng sighed and followed closely.
In the royal family, there are always times when you can't help yourself.
Suspicion and conspiracy are themselves accompanied by the royal curse. At this time, Liu Deng can only hope that these clouds will pass soon.
However, Liu Deng knew very well that only by letting the prince and emperor see their determination would this dark cloud completely dissipate.
Otherwise, this matter may never go away.
"Your Highness, I heard that you were injured some time ago. I still have some good medicine at home. I will send it to you later!"
Zhou Yafu came to Liu Deng quietly at some point and said to Liu Deng.
"The general is interested, but I won't bother the general with such a small matter. Your Majesty sent a lot of people, and there are even more sent by hundreds of officials. Now there are a lot of medicines in the palace. We’re about to open a pharmacy!”
Liu Deng said with a faint smile.
"Then, that would be an abrupt move..."
Zhou Yafu's expression was obviously startled, and then dimmed.
He just wanted to take this opportunity to test Liu Deng's feelings and see if there was any possibility of restoring the relationship between the two parties, but he didn't expect Liu Deng to reject him so simply and without giving him any chance.
"The general is joking, how can you be a lower official? You have hundreds of thousands of troops in your hands, and you have made unparalleled achievements at this time. Who in the world dares to let you call yourself a lower official?"
After Liu Deng said a word without comment, he strode forward.
Zhou Yafu's body trembled, and after being stunned for a moment, he took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.
From now on, there was no possibility of peace between him and Liu Deng. Although he had known the result for a long time, he still felt a sense of loss when the matter came to an end.
In order to make today's ceremony more grand, the emperor specially called in all the officials in Beijing who were worth more than one thousand dan.
Not to mention anything else, the dark crowd alone looked extremely majestic.
After the officials lined up and entered the imperial city one by one, the sun had slowly risen.
Looking at the tall and majestic Weiyang Palace in the sunshine, Liu Deng suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.
I feel an inexplicable feeling in my heart. It was originally a happy day, but now I can't arouse any interest.
But this is not to be blamed on Liu Deng. As for Liu Deng's reward, Liu Deng could probably guess it without the emperor having to tell him. He is now the king of vassals, and at most he can only be rewarded with some land.
King Zhao died, and the entire Kingdom of Zhao was leaderless.
Compared with countries such as Wu and Chu, the slightly barren land in Zhao State seems a bit useless. In addition, most of the land in Zhao State is now empty.
Rather than spending a lot of manpower and material resources to restore production, it would be better to entrust these lands to Liu Deng.
After all, in this social system that is mainly agricultural society. Without people, land seems so cheap.
The dark Weiyang Palace was like a silent giant. Liu Deng silently walked into its embrace. Although he was among the crowd, he felt inexplicably lonely at this moment.
"Your Majesty is here!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
"Long live my emperor! Long live!"
The sound of Shan shouting "Long Live the Mountain" echoed in the Xuanshi Hall, and Liu Deng followed the crowd numbly.
If we only talk about strategic significance, then Liu Deng's contribution will naturally be respected, but the Han family regards military merit as beheading.
The beheadings before and after Liu Deng, taken together, are really not as rich as the battle of King Liang.
So at this time, Liu Deng still stood under King Liang, but this made it easier for Liu Deng to be distracted.
He followed the King of Liang step by step. He just had to follow the same example when he kowtowed and when he saluted.
In the main hall, Wang Deyi's voice was surprisingly loud today. How many heads had been captured by the army during the expedition, how many generals had been captured, and how many supplies had been seized. These military exploits that had been calculated long ago were heard in Liu Deng's ears again today, but There is a strange feeling.
You know, those who died in this battle were all innocent people.
There are indeed some extremely vicious people among the rebels, but the vast majority are still ordinary people who are being held hostage. They have no way of deciding their own destiny or what they want to do.
When the law loses its majesty, the evil of human nature also becomes the instinct to protect itself.
Liu Deng believed that when the rebels burned, killed and looted, there were still many people who didn't know what they were doing, or even if they knew, they could only submit...
Liu Deng traveled from later generations, and of course he understood this cruel truth. One general's achievements would lead to thousands of bones drying up. He had no intention of arguing, but he just felt a little uncomfortable in his heart...
