Xie Xun sent someone to Luo Ze with the portrait. He didn't intend to kill the protagonist. As the son of luck, if the protagonist is killed before the end of the plot, it will inevitably cause the world to collapse.

Furthermore, thanks to Wang Muzhi's hard work, this life did not end with people's grievances. If the hero still revolts according to the original plot, I am afraid that he has intentions but no name.

But half a year later, when the person Xie Xun sent to Luo Ze to inquire about the news came back, he brought back a piece of news that surprised him.

"The person Your Majesty asked us to look for, we found it. That person's name is Zhao Yize, but..."

Xie Xun put down the ink brush in his hand, raised his head and asked, "But what?"

"However, before His Majesty recruited manpower to build the border wall, that person applied for the recruitment and has been there for nearly two months. However, the area for the construction of the border wall is extremely wide, and his subordinates checked the list for half a month. information."

Xie Xun: "..."

After a lot of thinking, it never occurred to me that just changing the plot a little bit, the son of dignified luck actually went to sign up to move bricks.

"I see." Xie Xun waved his hand, causing the Black Eagle Guard to retreat, and asked Liu Kang who was beside him, "Go outside and see if the Wang family's carriage has arrived."

Liu Kang retreated in response, and about half a quarter of an hour later, he led Wang Muzhi in.

Wang Muzhi looked strange, he had already got the news from Liu Kang, and as soon as he entered the hall, he couldn't wait to confirm: "Your Majesty, that person...could it be the wrong one?"

In the previous life, the leader of the rebellion because of the forced conscription of people's power, etc., actually volunteered to sign up in this life?

Wang Muzhi felt that if this was true, that person must be engaged in a big conspiracy.

"I didn't find it wrong—" Xie Xun picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, "Just take a look. Since the little uncle remembers his appearance, he should be able to confirm if it is him when we meet?"

"Naturally." Wang Muzhi replied without thinking.

"Since this is the case, the national colleges in various places are about to be completed, and there is no one available in the court. When my uncle goes to see him, he can just help me check it out." Xie Xun said.

The expression on Wang Muzhi's face changed slightly, the corner of his mouth twitched and he said helplessly, "Your Majesty, you are more and more capable of planning now."

Because it is to make him work.

"It takes more work for those who can." Xie Xun covered his chest and coughed a few times, "After all, there are not many people in Chaozhong now, and there are only you, little uncle, who are worthy of my trust."

A luxurious and noble bright yellow dragon robe could not suppress the young emperor's sickness. Thinking of the young emperor's body and the diagnosis that he would not live to be twenty, Wang Muzhi's heart softened immediately.

There is a shortage of manpower in the court, and the young emperor is weak, so he should not bother to worry about it. He is a healthy person and should do more. As a subject, it is his duty to share the worries of the king.

Thinking of this, Wang Muzhi lifted the hem of his court clothes and knelt down, saying: "Since His Majesty has an order, I will naturally accept the order."

"Get up, little uncle." Xie Xun sighed, and pointed to the booklets piled up half a person's height beside him, "I'm a little tired today, these were submitted from various places, and I have already reviewed them in a hurry, these..."

The young emperor seemed a little worried, and frowned, Wang Muzhi couldn't help it, "It's okay, your majesty is going to rest, these ministers will deal with it."

Xie Xun nodded, "That's troublesome little uncle. The queen mother has been thinking about grandpa these few days. After my little uncle has dealt with these things, you can go to the queen mother."

After Xie Xun finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Muzhi to react, he got up and walked down the side steps, and left through the small door.

Ming Huang's figure disappeared around the corner, and Wang Muzhi stood there for a long time, looking at the pile of papers, feeling like he was in a trap in a trance.

Why did he feel that the little nephew said so much just to let him deal with these long-winded and no actual content?

Not much... maybe?

Wang Muzhi suppressed the deep suspicion in his heart, walked to the side of the case, picked up a notebook and opened it, but his thoughts gradually drifted away.

In fact, it's good for him to go for a walk. If that person makes another move, he can directly kill him.

After all, the young emperor is too arrogant and does not take that person seriously. Although it is despicable to kill people in advance by relying on foreknowledge, but if it is for the little nephew and the world, the so-called gentleman's morality is not so important.

With this in mind, Wang Muzhi embarked on the road of inspection the next day. He only brought a dozen dead men and Wang Chengxuan with him.

Wang Chengxuan doesn't want to move, but he has no right to choose under the eaves, but the way of travel in this era is simply not suitable for Wang Chengxuan, a pampered modern person.

The road itself is not very smooth, and Wang Muzhi refused to use a good carriage, only the most common one, which looks extremely rough on the outside, and naturally the wheels have not been treated with shock absorption. After sitting for a whole day, Wang Chengxuan felt that the whole person It was about to be abolished, and even getting off the carriage and entering the inn was carried in by the dead soldiers around Wang Muzhi.

"I said, ancestor, why do you insist on taking me out?" Lying on the bed in the inn room, Wang Chengxuan asked weakly to the man standing in front of the window blowing the wind.

"I'm worried about leaving you in the capital." Wang Muzhi turned around, walked to the table and sat down, pouring himself a glass of cool water.

There is no good tea in the inn, instead of those bland teas, it is better to have a glass of boiled water.

Wang Chengxuan rolled his eyes. After this man learned that he used the Accelerator Talisman, he treated him like an enemy.

"I really don't know how to draw talismans. That accelerator talisman was given to me by a master."

Wang Muzhi glanced at him, "I don't believe you, so naturally I feel more at ease looking at you."

Wang Chengxuan: "...Old Ancestor, I am your descendant!"

Wang Muzhi remained silent, but Wang Chengxuan seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, he quickly got up from the bed, walked to the table and sat down.

"Speaking of which, there is one thing that I'm quite curious about." Wang Chengxuan paused, and then continued, "Not only I am curious, but many people in future generations are also very curious."

Wang Muzhi looked at him sideways, "Huh?"

"Old Ancestor, who was your wife in your previous life?" Wang Chengxuan looked gossiping, "It's strange to say that the materials left in your tomb don't have any information about her, even our royal family tree only records A wife, Wang Liushi, didn't mention her origin at all."

The expression on Wang Muzhi's face gradually faded, "She is just an ordinary woman now, the reason why I married her in my previous life was to repay her for a meal, and at her request, give her and... a It's just a shelter."

But this life is different, there has never been a war, and the people have never had a hard time. At this time, she should be at home, taking care of her husband and raising her children, and her family is harmonious.

Wang Chengxuan was dumbfounded, "Ordinary woman? Is she married?"

Wang Muzhi glanced at him, unwilling to answer.

"This can't be done." Wang Chengxuan scratched his hair, "Wouldn't it be a total mess, and wouldn't all of our descendants cease to exist?"

Wang Muzhi was stunned for a while, looked at Wang Chengxuan, and then replied slowly: "But you are still there, aren't you?"

Wang Chengxuan touched his face and patted his arms, but there was nothing abnormal.

"Oh yes."

Wang Muzhi glanced at him, and said again: "I adopted a child from the clan in my previous life, maybe you are the descendants of that child."

Wang Chengxuan was thoughtful, and immediately reacted, "No, assuming this is the case, then what is going on with my face?"

"It's not surprising that people have similarities, not to mention that the adopted child belongs to my cousin. Under the blood connection, there is a possibility of similar appearance."

After Wang Muzhi finished speaking, he picked up his glass and took a sip of water, "You should have a good rest, you have to go on your way tomorrow, don't miss a moment."

He couldn't be at ease if he didn't confirm whether that person was a threat earlier.

Hurry up and hurry up, a month later, Wang Mu and his party arrived at the farthest border town—Huangcheng.

"Why did you come here? Isn't that person in Luoze?" Wang Chengxuan looked out from the car window. The deserted city was just like its name, extremely desolate. Even in the center of the city, the streets were dilapidated. There are also very few people setting up stalls on both sides.

"Didn't I tell you?" Wang Muzhi said in surprise, "He signed up to participate in the construction of the border wall, and he is currently on the side of the deserted city."

As soon as the words fell, the carriage stopped at the only inn in the city, and Wang Muzhi stepped out of the carriage first, completely ignoring Wang Chengxuan's petrified expression.

"Hey? Guest officer, do you want to stay at the tip or stay at the store?" The shopkeeper, who was resting on his head, was awakened by the sound of footsteps beside the counter, and when he saw a group of people walking in, he immediately rolled his eyes with a smile.

In such a barren place, the sudden arrival of so many people is definitely a big deal.

Wang Chengxuan took out a piece of silver and put it on the counter, "We will stay for a few days."

"Good." The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he picked up the silver ingot and bit it, and shouted upstairs with a smile.

"Ergou, come down quickly and take the guests to the room."

The inn rested for one night, and the next day they took people out of the inn under the pretext of having fun.

Although he was eager to see that person, Wang Muzhi did not forget his mission and went to the National Academy built in the deserted city first.

"There are quite a lot of people here." Wang Chengxuan followed behind Wang Muzhi, looking at the long queue outside the gate of the Chinese Academy with some surprise.

There was a table at the front of the line. A handsome man was sitting in front of the table with a pen in his hand, and behind him stood several soldiers.

"Master, I really can't." The handsome man didn't notice that someone was watching him from afar, and just looked at the old man in front of him with a embarrassed expression.

"You are too old and have exceeded the registration requirements. You cannot do this kind of hard work."

After the National Academy was completed, the manpower here was vacant. The construction of the border wall required a lot of manpower. Because of literacy, the handsome young man was temporarily transferred to help register the information of the applicants. Unexpectedly, he ran into several gray-haired The old man clamored to sign up too.

After finally persuading the last old man to leave, the handsome young man breathed a sigh of relief, and a shadow suddenly fell in front of him.

"If you want to sign up, first report your name and place of origin—" the handsome young man tapped the inkstone with a brush, and looked up at the person in front of him.

The two people in front of them were similar in appearance, and the older one was even more extraordinary. The handsome young man was taken aback, and said hesitantly, "You two... are you here to sign up?"

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