Early in the morning, in the palace of King Hong, the prince of the world, Li Yan.

"Today I am going to the Imperial Palace to receive the pardon ceremony for the hereditary throne of King Nozomihiro..."

Li Yan, who had already gotten up and finished washing, touched his belly...

"In the past six months, there has been no one who wants to kill me..."

At this time, more than half a year has passed since the last Qingping Festival almost lost his body, and Li Yu is now fourteen years old.

In the Yuanchen Continent, men are fourteen and women are fifteen, and they are already counted as adults, and when they become adults, they have all kinds of rights to do what adults love to do.

And today, it is the day when Li Yan enters the palace to listen to the hereditary throne of Xihong.

"It's been a long time since I've seen my father, but I can see you today..."

Li Yan stopped groaning, got up and walked to King Hong's study, and after the father and son converged, they rode together in a luxurious carriage to the palace.

Hongwang's Mansion is not far from the palace, although the carriage walks leisurely, but it is only a cup of tea to the palace gate.

This place where the Son of Heaven rests is not much bigger than the Hongwang Mansion, Li Yan also came here to play several times when he was a child, and when he came back at this time, he was not amazed by the magnificent palace in front of him.

The generals outside the palace gate knew that the prince and the prince were going to enter the palace today, and before the prince's carriage stopped, the palace named Zhao Ji was led by the three-rank guards, and the martial arts master of the four-rank foreign family trotted to the front of the palace and said straightly:

"But Prince Xihong and His Royal Highness the Prince have come down?, please bother the two nobles to transfer to the special carriage in the palace, and let the little one lead the horse for the two nobles."

Then I heard the prince speak in the carriage:

"Yes"

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When Li Yan and King Hong took the carriage in the palace to the Yiqing Hall used by the early dynasty in the palace, it was when the early dynasty of the palace was coming to an end, and the eunuchs outside the palace saw King Xihong coming, so they bowed their heads: "Lord, Your Majesty ordered the little one to wait for the prince here, and said that only when the prince and His Royal Highness the prince arrived, they could directly enter the Yiqing Palace."

King Hong replied: "In this way, it will be annoying to my father-in-law."

So in the eunuch's flattered voice, "No trouble, no trouble", he walked into the hall with Li Yan.

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Emperor Li Xiping, who had grown ten years older, had a more profound temperament, and was sitting on the dragon chair in the Yiqing Hall at this time.

Seeing the arrival of King Hong with Li Yan, the emperor spoke:

"My brother, how are you doing lately?

"Thanks to the royal brother, everything is fine. ”

As he spoke, King Hong sat in the Dragon Pavilion, which was only half a step lower than the Dragon Chair, while Li Yu stayed under the Dragon Pavilion and stood in front of the ministers.

The emperor exchanged pleasantries with King Hong for a while, and after a while, Emperor Xiping spoke:

"Now that the auspicious time has come, let's start this pardon, Gonggong Liu, proclaim the decree"

"No"

Gonggong Liu spoke in a sharp voice, holding the holy decree in both hands: "King Xihong's sister-in-law Li Yan, take the decree"

Li Yan gave his hand: "The minister receives the order"

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor edict said, I Xi Ping thirteen years of the founding of the country, King Xihong hard work, irreplaceable. After the establishment of the country, more for the country for the people, shock the outside world, is really the great pillar of my Xiping, I Xiping country can have today, Xihong Wang is indispensable, his descendants should be blessed with Xiping, therefore, now give Xihong Wang a lineage, forever attack Xihong throne, the gift of the prince of the country, enjoy the power of the prince of the country, now Xihong Wang's son Li has reached the age of fourteen, so he is named the son, Qin this!"

After hearing this, Li Yan took the order and thanked him.

Before today, although everyone called him His Royal Highness, it was because His Majesty the Emperor had verbally agreed in the early years, but it was still a little unworthy of the name, but from then on, Li Yan was the real His Royal Highness.

The emperor on the dragon chair waited for Li Shen to finish receiving the holy decree, and then inspected the civil and military officials in the main hall, and said:

"The Zhongqing family still has a book to play, a book to play, and nothing to retreat from!"

Seeing that no one was in the queue, Gonggong Liu, the chief eunuch of the palace, shouted in a sharp voice when he received His Majesty's signal:

"Retreat from the dynasty!"

Civil and military officials: "Congratulations to the emperor!"

Before getting up, the emperor whispered to King Hong, "My brother, would you like to come to the Ice Language Hall to talk to me?"

King Hong replied: "Obey the order"

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Li Ji walked out of the hall with the hundred officials, but saw Zhao Ji, the commander of the guards, Zhao Ji saw Li Ji and took the initiative to speak: "Your Highness, why didn't you see the prince come out with you?"

"Oh, my father seems to have something to do, and I went to the Ice Language Hall with my cousin."

"I see, then Your Highness, you can play in this palace at will and wait for the prince, okay? Our palace is naturally unguarded against you, this is what Your Majesty said many years ago."

Li Yan replied: "That's fine, but you don't follow me, when my father is done, you can send someone to tell me."

Zhao Ji hurriedly replied: "No"

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In the Ice Whisper Palace, in His Majesty's study, as soon as the emperor and the prince were seated, His Majesty the Emperor said directly:

"My brother, at this time today, can you and I still work together as we did at the beginning, without suspicion?"

King Hong noticed the emperor's strange appearance, so he replied suspiciously: "That's natural, what does the imperial brother have to say to his courtiers?"

Emperor Li Xiping leaned back, leaned back on his chair, and his deep eyes narrowed...

"I, I'm going to send troops to Zijin!"

"Shhh

"Your Majesty, don't..."King Hong was interrupted by the emperor before he finished speaking:

"Needless to say, my brother, do you know that the Zijin Empire is now ready to make a move against Xiping, and my spies in the Zijin Kingdom reported that half a year ago, saying that the Lord of the Zijin Kingdom had begun to pay attention to Xiping's situation, and sent a third-grade master to Xiping to operate first!

"Now that half a year has passed, the country of Naga Niu... It will be broken at any time, and it will not be long before Zijin will start a war against our Xiping Kingdom, and now although my Xiping is getting stronger and stronger, it is still more than half a chip behind Zijin, if you do nothing and wait until Zijin takes the initiative to attack, it is tantamount to waiting to be killed!"

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When King Hong heard this, his brows furrowed, and he was speechless for a long time

"Three-grade master..."

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"Brother Huang, what do you mean..."

The Emperor straightened up as he leaned back in his chair, his gaze unusually determined

"Xihe Tunjin!"

Then the emperor turned his head to stare at King Xihong, and there was no usual smile in his eyes, only cold and quiet, and he spoke word by word:

"King Hong, are you willing to help me?!"

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Li Yan, who had been pulling the petals of the flowers in the imperial garden for two hours, finally couldn't help but complain: "What are my father and the imperial cousin talking about? Why have you been talking for so long?"

Li Yan, who was about to fold another flower and continue to pull the petals, heard a delicate voice behind him:

"Where did the thief dare to kill all the flowers raised by this princess!"

When Li Yan heard the sound, he turned around and looked, only to see a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, with one hand on her waist and the other hand raised and pointing at herself, with an angry face, as if Li Shen had done something angry and resentful...

Li Yan saw the girl's face clearly, and couldn't help but smile and praise:

"The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, the smile is clever, the eyes are beautiful, what a beautiful woman"

When Wang Xiaolu heard Li Yan's words, his little face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't speak clearly with his head down

"You, you disciple, you are so good-looking, but why do you want to do that spicy hand to urge flowers, and... It's lighter than me!"

“......”

Li Yan looked down at the "corpse" on the ground under his feet, and was speechless for a while...

But as an online dating master who plays good games in the 35th century, speaks well, looks okay, and can also P photos, he is naturally also a good hand at resolving embarrassment and changing topics.

"Hahaha... , I'm not lighter than you, but when I saw that there was such a stunning color in this world, I couldn't help but feel it, if you want to blame you, it's too beautiful."

"You... You still say!" The flush that had slowly receded suddenly covered Wang Xiaolu's little face...

"Is it so easy to be shy?"

He hurriedly changed the topic and said aloud:

"That, my name is Li Yan, what's your name?"

"The king... Wang Xiaolu, oh, how can you ask people's names directly like this!"

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"Oh, Xiaolu, I just heard you call yourself a princess, but my imperial cousin's surname is Li, but your surname is Wang, why is that?"

“...”

But it was the girl who heard Li Yan call herself so closely, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak anymore...

So, at sunset, in the palace, next to the garden, a handsome young man with a smile looked at the beautiful girl with a red face and bowed her head, and looked at each other speechlessly, the picture was very beautiful (if there were no flower bones that were pulled off the ground under the boy's feet).

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