Chapter 110 The emperor is passionate, the little prince apprentices
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Wu Yi Yun
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"Fifth Grade? Is this the true strength of the senior?"
Xuanzheng Hall.
Emperor Zhou looked at Chu Jing in the palace with a shocked expression.
Not Xianmen people.
But there are five grades.
This mysterious senior is stronger than the prophet guessed at the beginning!
Right now.
Chu Jing suddenly said: "He is dead."
Emperor Zhou and the three guards didn't understand at first.
Then he saw Mr. Zhong's body fell to the ground, his eyes turned white, as if he had lost his soul.
"This is……"
Emperor Zhou looked surprised.
He suddenly remembered, Mr. Zhong's death situation, but why is it so similar to Yin San, the assassin of the Gorefiend Cult?
next moment.
Emperor Zhou knelt down on his knees and said loudly, "Thank you senior for saving me from fire and water many times!"
He is the emperor, equivalent to Tianwei and gods in the state of Zhou.
Only others have ever knelt down and saluted him.
Today, his actions are undoubtedly breaking the rules.
The three guards were terrified, but they didn't dare to help them.
They also knew that this mysterious senior deserved a big gift and thanks from the emperor.
"Get up."
Chu Jing waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted Emperor Zhou up, and said, "This thief told me everything. He will easily enter the palace. It is a trick played by your eldest son."
"As for why he needs dragon veins, you don't need to know that."
After leaving these words, Chu Jing turned around and left, disappearing into the night in two steps.
Emperor Zhou did not go after him.
He knew that the senior wanted to leave, but it was not something he could keep.
and.
The news that Chu Jing revealed made him pale with shock and his heart turned cold.
"I didn't expect my own son, who I have raised for 20 years, to collude with the devil..."
Emperor Zhou looked sad, "Who are you to call that unfilial son over!"
……
East Palace.
The eldest prince Chuanyuan paced back and forth in the hall like ants on a hot pot.
"It's been so long, why hasn't it ended yet, Mr. Zhong, what are you doing?"
He didn't think Mr. Chung would fail.
Grandmaster rank five, invincible in the world, the prophet is dead, there is not even a rank three master in the royal family.
How can we compete?
but.
I thought of the mysterious strong man who had been plotting in the palace like a ghost since he was a child.
Chuanyuan was inexplicably disturbed, until a moment later, he laughed and said: "Every time the father is in crisis, that mysterious strong man will appear? How can there be such a coincidence, Chuanyuan, don't scare yourself!"
was talking.
A figure approached outside the door.
Chuanyuan went up excitedly, thinking it was Mr. Zhong.
Unexpectedly, he was a second-rank master guard.
The guard who accompanied the emperor all the year round!
"not good!"
Seeing this guard, Chuanyuan was sure that the emperor was not dead, and his heart was shocked.
"Eldest Prince, please come with me to the Xuanzheng Hall!"
Without waiting to resist, the guard grabbed Chuanyuan's arm and dragged him out of the East Palace.
When he arrived at the Xuanzheng Hall, Chuanyuan felt chills all over his body and his heart was in a mess.
Why is this!
Which link went wrong?
Just when I was in a daze.
A voice came from the head of the hall: "Chuanyuan, I have trained you carefully for the past 20 years. How can I feel sorry for you?"
Chuanyuan raised his head in fear, and what he saw was Emperor Zhou with a face as heavy as water.
"Father...my son is wrong!"
Chuanyuan suddenly collapsed and knelt down.
At the emperor's feet, he saw a corpse.
Mr. Zhong's corpse!
"Chuanyuan, you don't have to apologize, you hate me, I can guess some reasons."
Chuanxiong's face was sad: "It's just that although I am ashamed of you, I also have kindness to you. Is the friendship between father and son for so many years not worth a throne?"
"Woooo..."
Chuanyuan kept crying, like a child who did something wrong.
Seeing his appearance, Emperor Zhou's inner strings were touched, and after all, he was not cruel.
"From now on, you are no longer a member of my royal family, and you can go to the capital to be an apartment in the future with peace of mind."
A guard pulled Chuanyuan up with a cold face: "Your Highness, let's go."
……
The spring breeze is blowing, and the cherry trees in the yard are blooming again.
Chu Jing sat on the recliner and looked at the cherry blossoms.
The eldest prince was exiled last night, so naturally he couldn't escape his spiritual thoughts.
He was a little melancholy.
It is said that the emperor is ruthless.
As the emperor, Chuanxiong is a negative teaching material.
He was so kind and so affectionate.
His series of actions did not look like what an emperor could do at all.
In fact, he is not a qualified emperor.
To be honest, without Chu Jing, with Chuanxiong's ability, Zhou Guo would have been destroyed long ago.
But on second thought.
It was also because Chuanxiong was too kind and easygoing that he first met Chu Jing and brought him into the palace.
Is it possible to be another ruthless emperor?
While thinking about it, a visitor was sensed by divine sense.
Chu Jing smiled: "Why is the little prince here?"
After a moment.
A small figure walked into Ninghua Hall alone.
"Uncle! Uncle!"
The little prince Chuanjing yelled loudly.
Chu Jing walked out of the palace, "Little prince, why are you here alone, and there are no maids and eunuchs to accompany you."
Usually the little prince comes to Ninghua Hall.
They were all accompanied by Empress Shu Wan or eunuchs.
This time he came alone.
Somewhat strange.
"Uncle... you teach me martial arts! I want to protect my father!"
As the little prince Chuanjing said, he hugged Chu Jing's thigh, his eyes were red.
"Little guy, why do you have this idea? Why don't you already practice martial arts?"
Chu Jing touched Chuanjing's forehead and said with a smile.
"My mother cried this morning, so I asked her not to tell her, but I heard from the eunuchs that my father was in danger again last night..."
"I want to learn martial arts well and protect my father!"
Chuanjing was less than ten years old, which should have been a period of innocence, but his eyes were clear and bright, full of determination for the future.
"The instructor of the imperial army who is teaching me martial arts now says that I am too young to give me great martial arts, and it is too slow to practice martial arts with him!"
Hearing this explanation, Chu Jing's heart warmed slightly, and he touched Chuanjing's head again: "Good boy. Uncle appreciates your filial piety, but, why do you think that uncle knows martial arts?"
Chuanjing blinked and said, "I can feel it."
"Oh?" Chu Jing smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Chuanjing explained: "According to my observation, whether it's the three guards or the commander of the imperial army, these warriors have sharp eyes. Even if they are subordinates, they still reveal pride."
"Uncle, you seem to be very kind, but in fact, you also have pride in your eyes... Your pride is even more obvious than the instructor and the guards..."
Speaking of this, Chuanjing's eyes were full of affirmation: "So I think uncle can also martial arts, even better than them!"
"This……"
Chu Jing was speechless.
Can you tell that you know martial arts just by looking in your eyes?
Such a wild idea.
Only children like the little prince will have it.
However, it was precisely this unconstrained style that allowed the little prince to discover the truth that adults cannot know?
Looking at the anxious and expectant little prince, Chu Jing suddenly felt that Zhou Guo had a future.
So he smiled and said: "Then you can learn martial arts from me in the future."
"Fifth Grade? Is this the true strength of the senior?"
Xuanzheng Hall.
Emperor Zhou looked at Chu Jing in the palace with a shocked expression.
Not Xianmen people.
But there are five grades.
This mysterious senior is stronger than the prophet guessed at the beginning!
Right now.
Chu Jing suddenly said: "He is dead."
Emperor Zhou and the three guards didn't understand at first.
Then he saw Mr. Zhong's body fell to the ground, his eyes turned white, as if he had lost his soul.
"This is……"
Emperor Zhou looked surprised.
He suddenly remembered, Mr. Zhong's death situation, but why is it so similar to Yin San, the assassin of the Gorefiend Cult?
next moment.
Emperor Zhou knelt down on his knees and said loudly, "Thank you senior for saving me from fire and water many times!"
He is the emperor, equivalent to Tianwei and gods in the state of Zhou.
Only others have ever knelt down and saluted him.
Today, his actions are undoubtedly breaking the rules.
The three guards were terrified, but they didn't dare to help them.
They also knew that this mysterious senior deserved a big gift and thanks from the emperor.
"Get up."
Chu Jing waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted Emperor Zhou up, and said, "This thief told me everything. He will easily enter the palace. It is a trick played by your eldest son."
"As for why he needs dragon veins, you don't need to know that."
After leaving these words, Chu Jing turned around and left, disappearing into the night in two steps.
Emperor Zhou did not go after him.
He knew that the senior wanted to leave, but it was not something he could keep.
and.
The news that Chu Jing revealed made him pale with shock and his heart turned cold.
"I didn't expect my own son, who I have raised for 20 years, to collude with the devil..."
Emperor Zhou looked sad, "Who are you to call that unfilial son over!"
……
East Palace.
The eldest prince Chuanyuan paced back and forth in the hall like ants on a hot pot.
"It's been so long, why hasn't it ended yet, Mr. Zhong, what are you doing?"
He didn't think Mr. Chung would fail.
Grandmaster rank five, invincible in the world, the prophet is dead, there is not even a rank three master in the royal family.
How can we compete?
but.
I thought of the mysterious strong man who had been plotting in the palace like a ghost since he was a child.
Chuanyuan was inexplicably disturbed, until a moment later, he laughed and said: "Every time the father is in crisis, that mysterious strong man will appear? How can there be such a coincidence, Chuanyuan, don't scare yourself!"
was talking.
A figure approached outside the door.
Chuanyuan went up excitedly, thinking it was Mr. Zhong.
Unexpectedly, he was a second-rank master guard.
The guard who accompanied the emperor all the year round!
"not good!"
Seeing this guard, Chuanyuan was sure that the emperor was not dead, and his heart was shocked.
"Eldest Prince, please come with me to the Xuanzheng Hall!"
Without waiting to resist, the guard grabbed Chuanyuan's arm and dragged him out of the East Palace.
When he arrived at the Xuanzheng Hall, Chuanyuan felt chills all over his body and his heart was in a mess.
Why is this!
Which link went wrong?
Just when I was in a daze.
A voice came from the head of the hall: "Chuanyuan, I have trained you carefully for the past 20 years. How can I feel sorry for you?"
Chuanyuan raised his head in fear, and what he saw was Emperor Zhou with a face as heavy as water.
"Father...my son is wrong!"
Chuanyuan suddenly collapsed and knelt down.
At the emperor's feet, he saw a corpse.
Mr. Zhong's corpse!
"Chuanyuan, you don't have to apologize, you hate me, I can guess some reasons."
Chuanxiong's face was sad: "It's just that although I am ashamed of you, I also have kindness to you. Is the friendship between father and son for so many years not worth a throne?"
"Woooo..."
Chuanyuan kept crying, like a child who did something wrong.
Seeing his appearance, Emperor Zhou's inner strings were touched, and after all, he was not cruel.
"From now on, you are no longer a member of my royal family, and you can go to the capital to be an apartment in the future with peace of mind."
A guard pulled Chuanyuan up with a cold face: "Your Highness, let's go."
……
The spring breeze is blowing, and the cherry trees in the yard are blooming again.
Chu Jing sat on the recliner and looked at the cherry blossoms.
The eldest prince was exiled last night, so naturally he couldn't escape his spiritual thoughts.
He was a little melancholy.
It is said that the emperor is ruthless.
As the emperor, Chuanxiong is a negative teaching material.
He was so kind and so affectionate.
His series of actions did not look like what an emperor could do at all.
In fact, he is not a qualified emperor.
To be honest, without Chu Jing, with Chuanxiong's ability, Zhou Guo would have been destroyed long ago.
But on second thought.
It was also because Chuanxiong was too kind and easygoing that he first met Chu Jing and brought him into the palace.
Is it possible to be another ruthless emperor?
While thinking about it, a visitor was sensed by divine sense.
Chu Jing smiled: "Why is the little prince here?"
After a moment.
A small figure walked into Ninghua Hall alone.
"Uncle! Uncle!"
The little prince Chuanjing yelled loudly.
Chu Jing walked out of the palace, "Little prince, why are you here alone, and there are no maids and eunuchs to accompany you."
Usually the little prince comes to Ninghua Hall.
They were all accompanied by Empress Shu Wan or eunuchs.
This time he came alone.
Somewhat strange.
"Uncle... you teach me martial arts! I want to protect my father!"
As the little prince Chuanjing said, he hugged Chu Jing's thigh, his eyes were red.
"Little guy, why do you have this idea? Why don't you already practice martial arts?"
Chu Jing touched Chuanjing's forehead and said with a smile.
"My mother cried this morning, so I asked her not to tell her, but I heard from the eunuchs that my father was in danger again last night..."
"I want to learn martial arts well and protect my father!"
Chuanjing was less than ten years old, which should have been a period of innocence, but his eyes were clear and bright, full of determination for the future.
"The instructor of the imperial army who is teaching me martial arts now says that I am too young to give me great martial arts, and it is too slow to practice martial arts with him!"
Hearing this explanation, Chu Jing's heart warmed slightly, and he touched Chuanjing's head again: "Good boy. Uncle appreciates your filial piety, but, why do you think that uncle knows martial arts?"
Chuanjing blinked and said, "I can feel it."
"Oh?" Chu Jing smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Chuanjing explained: "According to my observation, whether it's the three guards or the commander of the imperial army, these warriors have sharp eyes. Even if they are subordinates, they still reveal pride."
"Uncle, you seem to be very kind, but in fact, you also have pride in your eyes... Your pride is even more obvious than the instructor and the guards..."
Speaking of this, Chuanjing's eyes were full of affirmation: "So I think uncle can also martial arts, even better than them!"
"This……"
Chu Jing was speechless.
Can you tell that you know martial arts just by looking in your eyes?
Such a wild idea.
Only children like the little prince will have it.
However, it was precisely this unconstrained style that allowed the little prince to discover the truth that adults cannot know?
Looking at the anxious and expectant little prince, Chu Jing suddenly felt that Zhou Guo had a future.
So he smiled and said: "Then you can learn martial arts from me in the future."
