Chapter 114 The Little Prince Surprises 4 Seats
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Wu Yi Yun
114 chapter
Yan Kingdom.
"Hahaha! I have been immersed for so long, has I finally had a chance to swallow Zhou Guo?"
Emperor Yan laughed heartily.
Next to him, Zhongli's face was calm: "This time, you have to join forces with the other six countries. If necessary, I will call the Mongolian army."
Emperor Yan was stunned, and then his face became warm and angry: "Elder Zhong, it only needs my country Yan to take down the mere Zhou country, why let the other six countries... and even the Tartars take advantage of it?"
But in my heart I was secretly shocked.
Have the other six countries, and even Mongolia, been controlled by the Blood Demon Sect?
What is the purpose of doing this?
"This is the plan set by the above, you just need to implement it."
Zhong Li said coldly.
"Then can I personally lead the troops out?"
Emperor Yan showed a request.
Zhong Li thought for a while and said, "Yes."
"Thank you so much!"
……
similar situation.
In the other four countries, and even the Mongolian tribes happened at the same time.
The leaders of every country have received orders from the envoys of the Blood Demon Cult.
At noon, all countries mobilized their troops and gathered their troops.
All kinds of signs of war were detected by the people of all countries. For a while, the seven countries continued to discuss and panic.
The whole continent is quite ready for storms.
……
At a time when the rest of the countries are undercurrents.
Zhou Guo, a school of peace.
Inside the palace, Ninghua Hall.
The little prince Chuanjing was waving his arms and performing a set of boxing techniques.
His immature hands made the sound of hunting, and his momentum was not weaker than that of an adult.
To know.
He is not yet ten years old, and he is still at a young stage, but he has such explosive power, which can be described as amazing.
"Shhhhhh..."
After finishing a set of boxing, the little prince was out of breath, but his big eyes were full of light: "Uncle, this "Taizu Changquan" is much better than the military boxing that Uncle Yan taught me!"
Chu Jing smiled and patted Chuanjing's forehead: "Little guy, Yan Kuan doesn't want to teach you advanced martial arts, just because you are afraid that your foundation will be unstable, and you will grow too fast, and you will be spoiled."
"Is that so? Uncle, why did you teach me advanced martial arts?"
Chuanjing's big eyes blinked and blinked, full of curiosity.
"Because I have confidence in your talent, or rather, I have confidence in myself."
Chu Jing's face seemed calm, but in fact he was somewhat arrogant.
He, Chu Jing, is the unrivaled genius who has the most control over martial arts and the fastest cultivation speed in this world.
In terms of apprenticeship, with Su Xiaohe's tempering, he is more skilled and strategizing.
As long as the little prince realizes his talent and endures hardships, Chu Jing can almost predict his future achievements.
Ten years old training strength.
Physical training at the age of 12.
Refining Qi at the age of 14.
...Peak of Qi refining, even breaking the realm!
"Chuanjing, your uncle's way of education is different from that of the Instructor of the Forbidden Army. You don't need to ask more questions, just study hard."
Chu Jing smiled slightly.
Chuanjing waved his head and said joyfully, "Uncle, let's continue then!"
……
afternoon.
Inside the Palace School.
The instructor of the imperial army stood solemnly.
Chuanjing ran over bouncing all the way.
"Your Highness Fourth Prince, you are late."
Yan Kuan said indifferently.
"Master, I have to practice calligraphy and listen to scriptures in the morning, but I'm very busy! I'm half an hour late, it's okay!"
Chuanjing hugged his thighs around his eyes and began to act coquettishly.
There was a smile in the corner of Yan Kuan's eyes, but he still kept a straight face: "Okay, let's not take this as an example, let's start now."
He took a stone and threw it on the ground.
"The so-called strength training must be combined with martial arts and practice in order to make significant progress."
Yan Kuan pointed to the stone and began to teach: "This stone weighs a hundred catties. If you can lift it up, you can do it with a little effort."
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, you are only practicing martial arts, so you must not be able to lift it. But you have to challenge day and night, strengthen your strength, and hone your will...
I have very high demands on you, you must successfully lift this stone at the age of 12..."
The voice just fell.
Yan Kuan's face froze completely, as if seeing a ghost, he tremblingly said: "Your Highness, Fourth Prince, you..."
It turned out that when Yan Kuan was lecturing.
Xiao Chuanjing directly bent down and hugged her.
This stone weighing a hundred catties was actually picked up!
"Master, is this how you hug it?"
Chuanjing hugged the stone without saying anything, and even jumped lightly, then threw the stone on the ground, muttering, "It's a bit light..."
???
After being stunned for three seconds, Yan Kuan woke up with a start, looking at Chuanjing in shock.
I read that right?
"Your Highness Fourth Prince, just wait!"
Yan Kuan woke up with a start, left a word, and ran to a corner of the school field full of enthusiasm, and moved another boulder over.
"Your Highness Fourth Prince, this stone weighs three hundred catties, come and try..."
Chuanjing let out an "oh", bent down and picked up the stone with great difficulty.
"Oh my God!!!"
Yan Kuan's scalp was completely numb.
Chuanjing practiced martial arts with him.
Not even a month.
Just a few days ago, I was still an immature child who didn't understand anything.
Today, can you actually move a [-]-jin boulder?
What kind of talent is this?
"Your Highness Fourth Prince... today's martial arts practice is over, I have to inform the emperor!"
Yan Kuan didn't care about teaching, and took the little prince out of the school grounds.
……
at dusk.
The little prince was born with supernatural powers, and the news of the heavenly genius spread throughout the palace.
Recently, Emperor Zhou, who was so devoted to state affairs, was rarely in ecstasy. Under his long face, he held a banquet in Xuanzheng Hall at night, and even invited ministers from all walks of life.
As a good friend, Chu Jing is naturally one of them.
……
now.
There are several wide tables in the Xuanzheng Hall.
The ministers sat on the ground, drinking and eating, while watching the dance of the palace maids.
Chu Jing sat under the dragon chair, drinking sake slowly, with no emotion on his face.
When the music ended and the dancers left, Emperor Zhou clapped his hands and said, "Yan Kuan!"
The head coach of the Imperial Army held a huge boulder with one hand, and led Chuanjing with the other, and walked into the hall.
"boom!"
The boulder fell to the ground, and the floor trembled. Everyone was astonished when they thought of the weight of the stone.
This boulder is so heavy, can the little prince really lift it?
"Good boy, let the ministers from all walks of life see your skills!"
Emperor Zhou laughed and waved his hands, Chuanjing nodded obediently, walked to the boulder, embraced it with immature hands, and lifted it up.
This stone, which is bigger than others, was really picked up!
"This is……"
When the boulder fell again, there was an uproar at the scene, and the ministers from all walks of life were dumbfounded.
No matter how you look at it, this boulder weighs several hundred kilograms.
The little prince is less than ten years old, can he be picked up with bare hands?
What an amazing talent is this?
"Hahaha! My good boy! With you taking over in the future, Zhou Guo will prosper soon!"
Emperor Zhou walked into the hall, hugged Chuanjing, and kissed him on the cheek.
The surrounding officials looked excited and applauded to congratulate.
In the midst of attention.
Chuanjing stared at Chu Jing who was drinking, and blinked.
Chu Jing smiled slightly and gave a thumbs up.
……
The night is darker.
The banquet is finally over.
The emperor of Zhou, Long Yan, was very happy, drank a lot of wine at the meeting, and was carried back to the palace by the queen and some maidservants.
Ministers from all walks of life saw the birth of an outstanding successor in Zhou Guo.
Naturally, I was in a good mood and drank a few more glasses.
In the early hours of the morning, there were countless large sedan chairs outside the palace, all of them came to welcome the servants of the drunken ministers.
The audience was the calmest, so naturally Chu Jing was shocked.
After drinking a lot of wine, he looked as usual, like a normal person, he didn't go back to the palace directly, but went to the dragon's tomb.
Although happy to drink.
But this practice cannot be broken.
Yan Kingdom.
"Hahaha! I have been immersed for so long, has I finally had a chance to swallow Zhou Guo?"
Emperor Yan laughed heartily.
Next to him, Zhongli's face was calm: "This time, you have to join forces with the other six countries. If necessary, I will call the Mongolian army."
Emperor Yan was stunned, and then his face became warm and angry: "Elder Zhong, it only needs my country Yan to take down the mere Zhou country, why let the other six countries... and even the Tartars take advantage of it?"
But in my heart I was secretly shocked.
Have the other six countries, and even Mongolia, been controlled by the Blood Demon Sect?
What is the purpose of doing this?
"This is the plan set by the above, you just need to implement it."
Zhong Li said coldly.
"Then can I personally lead the troops out?"
Emperor Yan showed a request.
Zhong Li thought for a while and said, "Yes."
"Thank you so much!"
……
similar situation.
In the other four countries, and even the Mongolian tribes happened at the same time.
The leaders of every country have received orders from the envoys of the Blood Demon Cult.
At noon, all countries mobilized their troops and gathered their troops.
All kinds of signs of war were detected by the people of all countries. For a while, the seven countries continued to discuss and panic.
The whole continent is quite ready for storms.
……
At a time when the rest of the countries are undercurrents.
Zhou Guo, a school of peace.
Inside the palace, Ninghua Hall.
The little prince Chuanjing was waving his arms and performing a set of boxing techniques.
His immature hands made the sound of hunting, and his momentum was not weaker than that of an adult.
To know.
He is not yet ten years old, and he is still at a young stage, but he has such explosive power, which can be described as amazing.
"Shhhhhh..."
After finishing a set of boxing, the little prince was out of breath, but his big eyes were full of light: "Uncle, this "Taizu Changquan" is much better than the military boxing that Uncle Yan taught me!"
Chu Jing smiled and patted Chuanjing's forehead: "Little guy, Yan Kuan doesn't want to teach you advanced martial arts, just because you are afraid that your foundation will be unstable, and you will grow too fast, and you will be spoiled."
"Is that so? Uncle, why did you teach me advanced martial arts?"
Chuanjing's big eyes blinked and blinked, full of curiosity.
"Because I have confidence in your talent, or rather, I have confidence in myself."
Chu Jing's face seemed calm, but in fact he was somewhat arrogant.
He, Chu Jing, is the unrivaled genius who has the most control over martial arts and the fastest cultivation speed in this world.
In terms of apprenticeship, with Su Xiaohe's tempering, he is more skilled and strategizing.
As long as the little prince realizes his talent and endures hardships, Chu Jing can almost predict his future achievements.
Ten years old training strength.
Physical training at the age of 12.
Refining Qi at the age of 14.
...Peak of Qi refining, even breaking the realm!
"Chuanjing, your uncle's way of education is different from that of the Instructor of the Forbidden Army. You don't need to ask more questions, just study hard."
Chu Jing smiled slightly.
Chuanjing waved his head and said joyfully, "Uncle, let's continue then!"
……
afternoon.
Inside the Palace School.
The instructor of the imperial army stood solemnly.
Chuanjing ran over bouncing all the way.
"Your Highness Fourth Prince, you are late."
Yan Kuan said indifferently.
"Master, I have to practice calligraphy and listen to scriptures in the morning, but I'm very busy! I'm half an hour late, it's okay!"
Chuanjing hugged his thighs around his eyes and began to act coquettishly.
There was a smile in the corner of Yan Kuan's eyes, but he still kept a straight face: "Okay, let's not take this as an example, let's start now."
He took a stone and threw it on the ground.
"The so-called strength training must be combined with martial arts and practice in order to make significant progress."
Yan Kuan pointed to the stone and began to teach: "This stone weighs a hundred catties. If you can lift it up, you can do it with a little effort."
"Your Highness the Fourth Prince, you are only practicing martial arts, so you must not be able to lift it. But you have to challenge day and night, strengthen your strength, and hone your will...
I have very high demands on you, you must successfully lift this stone at the age of 12..."
The voice just fell.
Yan Kuan's face froze completely, as if seeing a ghost, he tremblingly said: "Your Highness, Fourth Prince, you..."
It turned out that when Yan Kuan was lecturing.
Xiao Chuanjing directly bent down and hugged her.
This stone weighing a hundred catties was actually picked up!
"Master, is this how you hug it?"
Chuanjing hugged the stone without saying anything, and even jumped lightly, then threw the stone on the ground, muttering, "It's a bit light..."
???
After being stunned for three seconds, Yan Kuan woke up with a start, looking at Chuanjing in shock.
I read that right?
"Your Highness Fourth Prince, just wait!"
Yan Kuan woke up with a start, left a word, and ran to a corner of the school field full of enthusiasm, and moved another boulder over.
"Your Highness Fourth Prince, this stone weighs three hundred catties, come and try..."
Chuanjing let out an "oh", bent down and picked up the stone with great difficulty.
"Oh my God!!!"
Yan Kuan's scalp was completely numb.
Chuanjing practiced martial arts with him.
Not even a month.
Just a few days ago, I was still an immature child who didn't understand anything.
Today, can you actually move a [-]-jin boulder?
What kind of talent is this?
"Your Highness Fourth Prince... today's martial arts practice is over, I have to inform the emperor!"
Yan Kuan didn't care about teaching, and took the little prince out of the school grounds.
……
at dusk.
The little prince was born with supernatural powers, and the news of the heavenly genius spread throughout the palace.
Recently, Emperor Zhou, who was so devoted to state affairs, was rarely in ecstasy. Under his long face, he held a banquet in Xuanzheng Hall at night, and even invited ministers from all walks of life.
As a good friend, Chu Jing is naturally one of them.
……
now.
There are several wide tables in the Xuanzheng Hall.
The ministers sat on the ground, drinking and eating, while watching the dance of the palace maids.
Chu Jing sat under the dragon chair, drinking sake slowly, with no emotion on his face.
When the music ended and the dancers left, Emperor Zhou clapped his hands and said, "Yan Kuan!"
The head coach of the Imperial Army held a huge boulder with one hand, and led Chuanjing with the other, and walked into the hall.
"boom!"
The boulder fell to the ground, and the floor trembled. Everyone was astonished when they thought of the weight of the stone.
This boulder is so heavy, can the little prince really lift it?
"Good boy, let the ministers from all walks of life see your skills!"
Emperor Zhou laughed and waved his hands, Chuanjing nodded obediently, walked to the boulder, embraced it with immature hands, and lifted it up.
This stone, which is bigger than others, was really picked up!
"This is……"
When the boulder fell again, there was an uproar at the scene, and the ministers from all walks of life were dumbfounded.
No matter how you look at it, this boulder weighs several hundred kilograms.
The little prince is less than ten years old, can he be picked up with bare hands?
What an amazing talent is this?
"Hahaha! My good boy! With you taking over in the future, Zhou Guo will prosper soon!"
Emperor Zhou walked into the hall, hugged Chuanjing, and kissed him on the cheek.
The surrounding officials looked excited and applauded to congratulate.
In the midst of attention.
Chuanjing stared at Chu Jing who was drinking, and blinked.
Chu Jing smiled slightly and gave a thumbs up.
……
The night is darker.
The banquet is finally over.
The emperor of Zhou, Long Yan, was very happy, drank a lot of wine at the meeting, and was carried back to the palace by the queen and some maidservants.
Ministers from all walks of life saw the birth of an outstanding successor in Zhou Guo.
Naturally, I was in a good mood and drank a few more glasses.
In the early hours of the morning, there were countless large sedan chairs outside the palace, all of them came to welcome the servants of the drunken ministers.
The audience was the calmest, so naturally Chu Jing was shocked.
After drinking a lot of wine, he looked as usual, like a normal person, he didn't go back to the palace directly, but went to the dragon's tomb.
Although happy to drink.
But this practice cannot be broken.
