"Although Ximen He is just a small person......" Hearing this, everyone in the Zhao family in the hall took a breath. You must know that Ximen He almost wiped out his Zhao family! Now in the mouth of King Yan, it is simply not worth mentioning.

Of course, they were justified in their surprise. After all, the only people who could see the strength of the hundred guards outside the Qingfeng Hall here were Yang Fan and Zhao Cheng who had entered the Fire Soul Realm.

If they knew that there were twenty Water Soul Realm soul guests among those hundred people, they wouldn't have been surprised.

The Water Soul Realm Soul Guest is just a small soldier under the command of King Yan. He, Ximen He, had just stepped into the Water Soul Realm...... It's really just a small person......

Yang Fan said modestly: "It's also thanks to luck that I am more favored, although I won, it is also very difficult." ”

"Hmm......" King Yan raised Erlang's legs, no matter what the action, his gestures were full of majesty, and said: "Not arrogant or impatient, it's good to have such a heart at a young age." But Yang Fan, if you win, you win, you deserve praise, and this king will not ask you how you won, so you don't have to avoid anything in front of this king, do you understand?"

"The grass people understand!" Yang Fan bowed to King Yan.

The strong is the strong, the high is the high, and the majesty that has been cultivated for a long time is simply undaring to look at it directly. Yang Fan is a person who is not afraid of all nobles, but at this time, he no longer dares to look at King Yan with direct eyes, as if as long as he looks at him, his heart will be seen through.

Yang Fan lowered his head and heard King Yan laugh and said, "It seems that I came for nothing this time." Zhao Yin was in a hurry, but he didn't expect you to get things done by yourself. ”

King Yan sometimes calls himself King Yan, sometimes calls himself me, and his speech is very casual, which slows down the solemn atmosphere in the hall.

Zhao Cheng said: "The prince did not come in vain. You are here, whether it is my Zhao family or Jiulong Town, you are all stained with imperial spirit, and this place will definitely get better and better in the future!"

Zhao Cheng of the Yan Dynasty looked at it and said meaningfully: "Old man Zhao, is there still less imperial energy here?"

Zhao Cheng smiled and changed the topic: "The cold house has prepared wine and food, and the brothers outside have also worked hard for a long journey, so please ask the prince to stay with his face." ”

"How can I come here without even having a drink? King Yan got up and said to the white-faced scholar beside him: "Ziyu, isn't Zhao Yin going to ask you for soul arts? I had a conversation with Mr. Zhao alone. ”

Ma Ziyu said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yin was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

King Yan came to Zhao Cheng and said, "Old Man Zhao, don't you want me to go to your study to have a look?"

"Yes......" Zhao Cheng was a little helpless.

In the study room in the inner courtyard, rows of bookshelves are full of ancient books, the room is not large, and the fragrance of books spreads to every corner. In a corner under the window, there is a furnace of sandalwood burning, the fragrance is very faint, which can make people concentrate but not feel drowsy.

As soon as the door of the study was closed, the majesty of Yan King Zhao Di before it was all retracted in an instant, and looking at Zhao Cheng who was facing away from him, he actually bowed his hand and shouted respectfully: "Second uncle." ”

Zhao Cheng originally looked out the window, but when he heard this, he immediately turned around, took Zhao Di's hand, and said, "The prince doesn't have to be like this, kill the old man!"

Zhao Di glanced at Zhao Cheng angrily, and said, "Kill a fart!" You are my own uncle, and you are worshiped by your own nephew, what's the problem?"

Seeing that Zhao Di completely put down the prince's shelf, spoke casually, and spoke freely, Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm your own uncle, that's right." But you are now a prince and a king. I am just a common people, a people. How can I receive your great gift? ”

"Oh, my good uncle, you have it!" Zhao Di took a few steps forward, sat down on the big chair in front of the bookcase, did not move the two bundles of white hair in front of his sideburns, and said: "All these years have passed, uncle, why are you still so stubborn? My father and his ...... He's all gone, and you still don't forgive him?"

"I don't dare. Zhao Cheng turned his face sideways, and there was obviously some anger in his words.

The founding emperor Jing Taizu was born as a commoner, born in troubled times, and opened the road to the dynasty. For more than 20 years, it has continued to be like this. His sons also followed him on the battlefield. Zhao Di is the bravest and most handsome of all his sons.

Jing Taizu became the emperor at the age of fifty, and Zhao Di went to the battlefield when he was a teenager, and he had a deep relationship with Jing Taizu, and he was called by his father on weekdays. Later, when the Jing Dynasty was established, he only called the emperor his father in private, not his father. For him, although the person sitting on the dragon chair is the emperor of the world, he is also his father, and he has no idea about the rules of the royal family or anything. Even if there is, I don't bother to care.

In his eyes, a family is a family, blood should be thicker than water, and there should be harmony, how can there be any difference between monarchs and ministers.

"Second uncle, I don't agree with what my father did to you back then, to be honest, but after all, his old man is the king of a country, and he is different from us. To accomplish something, he had to give it up. I didn't understand it before, but now I do. It's all over, and you don't have to worry about it anymore. You asked me for help this time, and I hurried over without stopping, do you know why?"

"Lord Wang, please speak. ”

"Second uncle, it's just the two of us here, you are an uncle, I am a nephew, if you want to be so restrained again, call me the prince, then I will leave immediately. ”

"You, you kid......" Zhao Cheng pointed at Zhao Di, and suddenly laughed: "Zhao Di, you are all a dignified prince now, or this temper!"

Zhao Di laughed, the scumbag on his chin, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with me like this, I speak straightforwardly, I never beat around the bush, and I am much easier to communicate with than those sour Confucians." ”

"Okay, you say, what's the matter with you? I didn't expect you to come in person. Zhao Cheng sat down on the chair on the other side of the bookcase.

Zhao Di said: "I hope you recognize your royal identity and return to our big family." ”

Zhao Cheng's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and he smiled bitterly: "It's been so many years, and I haven't thought about going back." Besides, I'm also old, and I can't do anything to help the court when I go back. ”

When Zhao Di heard this, he hurriedly persuaded: "Second uncle, I have to talk about you." You are old, what about your son? Although Zhao Yin is a little older than me, Zhao Tong and Zhao Tie are even younger than me, right? Okay, if they don't say it, just talk about your grandchildren, how old are they? When you come back to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, you will have countless wealth and resources, and how much will it help you to increase your cultivation?"