The Great Hero [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

It was a coincidence that Chu Xiao returned to the palace right away.

It happened that Wang An took a break.

A few days ago, he received a generous 'remuneration', so this time he specially asked Emperor Qing to ask for permission, and planned to spend two days outside the palace.

Wang An has become addicted to gambling in recent years, but private gambling is strictly prohibited in the palace, so Wang An, who dare not try his own tricks, can only take advantage of the two days of his monthly rest to go out of the palace to enjoy his addiction.

But he didn't dare to leave the palace too frequently.

Unlike those palace people who can stay outside the palace on the grounds of visiting relatives, Wang An is a loner. If he goes out of the palace frequently, he will definitely attract the suspicion of others, so many times, he even violates the palace rules. Go out of the palace privately.

But paper can't contain fire, no matter how careful Wang An is, his abnormal behavior was finally discovered.

And what happened next, I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

At the beginning, the other party only asked Wang An to provide some unimportant information related to Emperor Qing, such as what kind of clothes Qing Emperor likes to wear on weekdays, on the condition that he would keep the secret for him and add a generous reward. What kind of food to eat, is he as good-tempered in private as before...

Wang An did not give an answer immediately, but said that he would think about it again.

He admitted that the deal seemed to be a good deal, and he was indeed a little tempted, but he was more afraid of losing his life than losing his job after the incident was exposed.

Being able to get ahead in the palace, Wang An is naturally not a person who can't understand the importance. He knows very well that as long as anything has something to do with the palace, even if it looks ordinary and irrelevant, it cannot be taken lightly.

It seemed that he saw his concerns. Not only did the other party not force him to agree to the deal, but they also persuaded him to relax. It doesn't matter if he really doesn't want to.

In the end, Wang An went back to the palace with a heavy bag of gold in his bewilderment.

He still didn't give the other party an accurate reply in the end, but the other party didn't seem to mind at all, and only said that he would still keep the secret for him. As for the money, it was regarded as a meeting gift for making a friend.

Wang An thinks... that's pretty good?

Don't buy cheap things for nothing!

In the next period of time, Wang An really didn't meet that person again, and the fact that he went out of the palace to gamble privately was not leaked, and everything was calm, as if what happened that day never happened, it was just a dream.

Well, it's still a dream of falling pies all over the world.

It would be even better if such a dream could come a few more times.

Wang An's gambling luck has always been good or bad. Generally speaking, although he loses more than he wins, compared to those unlucky ghosts who lose at the gambling table, the little money Wang An loses is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

Until one day, he was coaxed by someone to take part in a big gamble.

Perhaps it was because of bad luck that day. In the first few rounds, Wang An lost nearly a thousand taels of gold. Now, no matter how rich his net worth is, Wang An should feel pain.

He wanted to leave the table right then.

Because if he continued to lose, he was afraid that he would not even be able to pay for the carriage back to the palace.

However, just as Wang An's butt was off the stool and halfway up, a hand suddenly appeared behind him and pushed him back.

Wang An looked back and saw that it was the God of Wealth who gave him money before. The God of Wealth smiled at him, and then stuffed a heavy purse into his arms, telling him not to worry and continue to play to his heart's content.

Subconsciously, Wang An opened his purse and took a look—heh!

Almost blinded by a bag full of gold!

I don't know if it was the God of Wealth who brought him good luck. Wang An, who sat down again, started killing all directions, making hundreds of bets, and quickly won back the part of the money he lost before. , Wang An couldn't remember how much he had won.

Wang An was so overwhelmed by the weight of gold ingots that he couldn't even walk.

But he was so happy in his heart, he didn't think it was a burden at all.

"Master Wang, let's go have a drink?" Wang An feels that he is a person who knows how to repay his kindness. He knows that if this God of Wealth who has the same surname as him does not help him out, let alone winning money, he may not even win. Ben can't come back.

So after leaving the casino, he took the initiative to invite the other party.

After drinking for three rounds, Wang An, who had already called the other party his brother, pretended to be unconscious, as if inadvertently, revealed to the other party some of Emperor Qing's preferences.

He knew that it was risky for him to do so, but this Mr. Wang is very good at dealing with things, and he is generous in his actions. It is said that the backer behind him is still the uncle who is far away in Lingnan... Wang Anxin thought that there is no need for him Think too badly.

People may just be entrusted by Nan Wang to care about the current situation.

At that time, Wang An never thought of the consequences of his negligence at this moment.

Some things, once started, and then want to stop halfway, is tantamount to idiotic dreams.

When Wang An learned that Nan Wang had the intention of treason, he had already been tied to death on this ship, and he became a grasshopper on the same rope with the other party.

There are only two roads in front of him, if he succeeds, he will be prosperous and rich together; if he fails, he will die together.Survival is a human instinct, and Wang An, who can't get off the boat and can only succeed but not fail, finally chose to betray Emperor Qing.

Are you guilty?

Maybe a little.

After all, strictly speaking, whether it is the first emperor or Emperor Qing, they are all considered good to Wang An. Except for the little prince who always dislikes him and loves to make trouble for him, Wang An's life in the palace is generally smooth of.

It's just that little bit of guilt, in the face of death, it really can't make any waves.

Thinking of this, Wang An walked into a restaurant with peace of mind.

On this day of every month, Wang An would come to this restaurant to sit for a while, drink and eat, and exchange information with that Mr. Wang by the way. The other party received a generous reward.

Today is no exception.

Although Wang An felt that the information he provided this time was actually useless?

Ever since the fussy little prince was recuperating behind closed doors, the palace has been very peaceful, maybe the end of the new year is approaching, and the court has been very peaceful recently, Emperor Qing sighed much less often when reviewing memorials.

There was nothing to report, so Wang An simply picked some trivial matter and tried to fool it.

For example, there was a court lady serving the queen mother who was careless and broke one of the queen mother's favorite jade ornaments, and was demoted to the kitchen by Emperor Qing to do the cleaning.

For another example, Emperor Qing seems to be a little impetuous these days, he can't sit still, and he has to go to the Imperial Garden to relax.

To put it aside, he will be criticized for fooling around so casually.

But Mr. Wang didn't say a word during the whole process just now, with an absent-minded look, he just threw the reward on the table when he was about to leave.

After hesitating for two seconds, Wang An quickly put the purse into his arms.

Then, based on the idea that everyone is working under the same person, it is always right to have a good relationship, and asked cautiously: "Master Wang, what's bothering you today?"

"Hmm... huh?" Hearing Wang An's question, it took a while for the other party to react.

He glanced at Wang An with a complicated expression, and seeing that there seemed to be a bit of concern in Wang An's eyes, Fang sighed, and said helplessly: "There is one thing that bothers you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to help if you tell it."

Wang An: "..."

Look down on people, this is it?

Can't stand it, absolutely can't stand it!

Thinking of his majestic chief executive, who helped Emperor Qing solve many troublesome things on weekdays, how could the other party be sure that he couldn't solve the problem without explaining the problem clearly? !

Feeling angry, Wang An simply raised his foot and walked back to the table, sat down on his buttocks: "Master Wang's words are wrong, as the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, you tell the matter, let's discuss it." Discuss, maybe we can find a way to resolve it after discussion."

Lord Wang: "..."

Fine.

Give it a try, it won't waste much time anyway.

With a skeptical attitude, he roughly explained the whole story to Wang An: "Just a few days ago, the prince didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he sent the son all the way to Feixian Island, saying that he wanted the son to pay his respects. Ye Gucheng is the teacher."

And he also said that if he does not become a teacher, he will not let the son go home for the New Year.

To be honest, Mr. Wang doesn't understand his lord's thoughts.

Although Ye Gucheng is a descendant of the previous dynasty and has some savings in his hands, he is only a swordsman in the rivers and lakes. As for spending so much effort to win him over?The eldest son is the future emperor, and his status is extremely noble, how can he worship Ye Gucheng as his teacher?

Hearing this at first, Wang An also felt incomprehensible.

But in order to prove that he is capable, he insisted on pretending to be confident.

"I think, the prince's move must have a deep meaning. Although Ye Gucheng is a martial artist, he is still very useful at critical moments." Wang An racked his brains and began to make nonsense: "Think about it, even though there is me in the palace As an internal response, but if you want to let the crown prince take the throne without anyone noticing, you must first deal with the little emperor and the guards around the little emperor."

"Those guards are all highly skilled in martial arts. Without the help of a powerful swordsman like Ye Gucheng, it is impossible for us to succeed without alarming others."

...In fact, thinking about it, it seems that this is the truth?

Wang An, who was just talking nonsense, suddenly realized that he might have guessed Nan Wang's mind by mistake.

He smacked his lips, thinking that if Nanwang had such a plan, it would be quite powerful.

How can ordinary people think of such a way?

And it is precisely because no one else can think of this method, so they are defenseless and easy to be succeeded.

Wang An, who had always been suspicious about the Southern King's rebellion, suddenly calmed down at this moment.

He felt that his day of prosperity might soon come.