Seeing that Wang Qizhi was unwilling to admit his identity, the commander was a little unhappy and angrily said: "As a prince, how can you say such things? You must shoulder the responsibility of your prince."
Wang Qizhi became angry after a while, and replied: "My life has been short for more than ten years, and I have suffered a lot in my life. In the past, when I was starving, my mother was also killed. I have enjoyed the life of a prince for a day. ? Now my life has finally improved a little, and I have been allowed to take on responsibilities. How can this be true in the world?"
The conductor's eyes suddenly glowed with a frightening red light, he stared at Wang Qizhi and said: "Whether you admit your identity or not, the blood of the current emperor will always flow in your blood, and you are a direct descendant of Gaozu and Emperor Wu. No matter how you deny it, this is an unchangeable fact."
"You're farting! I don't have that father, and I don't recognize my royal bloodline. You can look for whoever you like, but I don't want to take on this responsibility anyway."
The angry commander clenched his fists at these words. If Wang Qizhi's identity wasn't there, he really wanted to slap this bastard in the face.
"How could Emperor Wu have such unworthy descendants like you? It's really disappointing."
Jiang Yiyi had an idea and said: "No...no, it should be His Royal Highness. Don't you want to avenge your mother? You can use our hands to form a force to compete with Wei Meng."
Wang Qizhi thought about it for a while, but decisively refused, "I can do it myself to avenge my mother, so I won't bother you anymore."
"You..." The commander never expected that this kid would be so useless. He was speechless.
Wang Qizhi looked at Jiang Yiyi and said, "Why did you hook up with them?"
Jiang Yiyi smiled slightly. If in the past, this boy would have kicked his ass if he dared to speak to her like this. But it is different now. This boy is the prince, so naturally he cannot be so rude.
"I am the same as Sun Xiangman. The commander has a life-saving grace with me. He has been sent to Wumeng Mountain since he was a child to monitor Chu's every move."
Wang Qizhi sighed softly. These embroidered messengers were really not ordinary people. They had spies everywhere.
He looked at the commander and said, "My surname is Jiang, and my given name is Chong."
Wang Qizhi was shocked when he heard this name, "Are you Jiang Chong, the leader of the embroidery messengers during Emperor Wu's time?"
This commander was originally a department set up by Emperor Wu to monitor officials and collect external intelligence.
Regarding this person, Wang Qizhi read from history books that he was a commander personally appointed by Emperor Wu, and he suddenly became a close minister of the emperor.
At first, he was responsible for monitoring the words and deeds of the emperor's relatives and officials to see if they were transgressing, excessively extravagant, or violating the law. Later, he developed into spying on the intelligence of the northern barbarians, and for a time he was unparalleled.
Later, in order to make meritorious deeds, Jiang Chong sought troubles with high-ranking officials, and even relatives of the emperor showed no mercy, even fabricating facts, causing panic in the whole court.
Later, Emperor Wu learned of this incident and killed the man in order to appease the people. But isn't he dead? Why is it here?
In this regard, Jiang Chong explained: "Back then, Emperor Wu really wanted to use my head to appease the officials in the court, but His Majesty did not really kill me, but found a scapegoat. In this way, I can better Serve His Majesty in secret."
"Later, Emperor Wu passed away and Emperor Zhao came to the throne. I have been working for the emperor until today."
"But then the world was in chaos, Dong Zhuo came to Beijing, and Emperor Xian was imprisoned. We have been acting secretly for so many years, trying to restore Dayuan to repay Emperor Wu for his kindness in rebuilding."
Wang Qizhi was dubious about Jiang Chong's words, but he still said the same thing. He was not interested in being a prince or regaining the country. The only thing he wanted to do was to kill Wei Meng and his son Wei Meng to avenge his mother.
However, he also understood that trying to get rid of Wei Meng and his son by himself was simply a fantasy. He thought about it again and decided to use the embroidered messenger, while superficially agreeing to Jiang Chong's request.
Seeing His Highness the Prince's agreement, Jiang Chong immediately knelt down on one knee, and Jiang Yiyi also knelt down.
Jiang Chong said excitedly: "All of us embroidered clothes envoys are here to listen to His Highness the Prince's arrangements."
Wang Qizhi raised his hand gently and said, "Get up!"
After the two stood up, he asked: "I wonder how many embroiderers there are among you? How many masters are there?"
Regardless of whether His Highness the Prince really wants to regain Dayuan, as long as he opens his mouth, they, the officials of Dayuan, will assist him without hesitation until he ascends to the throne.
"Among our Embroidered Clothes Messengers, there are three heavenly masters including me, and the other two are deputy commanders, and Jiang Yiyi is one of them. There are twenty-four generals, and they are all masters of the lower heaven rank. The upper sun rank There are hundreds of masters, and as for other personnel, there are tens of thousands in total, scattered in various places, and they are now collectively called the Jin Sect, but His Highness the Prince is willing to restore the country, so we can remove this name and restore the name of the Embroidered Clothes Envoy."
Hearing this, Wang Qizhi was shocked. He didn't expect that the embroiderer was such a master, much more powerful than Jiefanying.
"What should you do next?"
Jiang Chong suddenly lost his temper and said, "His Royal Highness does not need to worry about this fact. We have our own plans."
Wang Qizhi sneered. It seemed that the embroidered messenger couldn't trust him. It was no wonder that no one would hand over power to a young boy whom he had never met a few times.
Wang Qizhi is not the kind of fool who is new to the world, so naturally he cannot trust them. God knows what kind of medicine Jiang Chong sells in his gourd. It is really possible for him to imitate Wei Meng and use him to blackmail the emperor under the banner of the prince. princes.
Looking at Jiang Chong, who was said to be loyal to the Dayuan Dynasty, Wang Qizhi waved his hand gently and said: "In that case, I will go back first, and I will leave the rest to you."
After that, Wang Qizhi was about to turn around and leave. Jiang Chong and Jiang Yiyi knelt down again and said in unison: "Your Highness the Prince."
After leaving the study, Wang Qizhi took a deep breath. He felt an indescribable awkwardness in his heart when he was with Jiang Chong. It felt so fake. He had better be careful when getting along with this guy in the future to avoid falling into the trap. His trap.
After the two people stood up in the room, Jiang Chong asked Jiang Yiyi: "What do you think of our prince?"
Jiang Yiyi thought for a while and said: "To be honest, he is extremely smart, deep-minded, and very scheming. He is not inferior to any prince."
Hearing Jiang Yiyi's high praise, Jiang Chong was not only unhappy, but frowned. It seemed that His Highness the Prince was really difficult to deal with.
