In the early morning of the late summer and early autumn of the thirtieth year of Tiance, a big event happened in Chang'an City.

His Royal Highness Liu Zhuang of Changyi Wangfu and His Royal Highness Liu Yi of Wuling Wangfu were selected as candidates for the crown prince after His Majesty Liu Che, the Emperor of Tiance, determined that there were no heirs.

This is definitely the most important thing in the Han Kingdom in recent years, the reign of Emperor Tiance has laid an extremely solid foundation for the Han Kingdom, if anyone can become the crown prince of the Han Kingdom, and take over the throne of the Han Dynasty from the hands of the Emperor Tiance in the future, it is directly standing on the shoulders of giants, as long as it is not too mediocre, they will definitely be able to leave a strong mark on the history books, and become the Ming Jun admired by all ages.

This is a lively day that everyone is looking forward to, and Chen Linci, who has been in the Confucian Dojo for a long time, also left the Confucian Dojo and came to a small teahouse outside Chang'an City to call for a pot of tea.

The morning breeze blows across the face, making people feel very refreshed, Luo Ziyan has not been to the small valley for two days, and Chen Linci has never gone to her, in the face of dreams and feelings, Chen Linci doesn't know how to choose, but he doesn't like the feeling of being forced by Luo Ziyan very much.

That's why he chose to go out at this time, saying that it was not to join in the fun, but not to really want to join in the fun, but mainly to relax.

For the state affairs of the Han State, Chen Linci does not know much about it, but he also knows some things roughly, the status of His Royal Highness Liu Zhuang, the prince of the Changyi Palace, in the Han State, is probably the same as the status of the Zhao Heavenly Mandate in the Chu State back then, this person is a genius, but the age of the weak crown has been cultivated to the upper realm of Kaiyang, and is regarded as the pride of the King of Changyi, and now he has been summoned to Beijing as one of the candidates for the crown prince, which is what everyone expects, and there are many people in the Han Kingdom who are looking forward to this little prince being able to take over the throne after a hundred years of His Majesty, leading the Han Kingdom to a new peak。

So early in the morning, Chen Linci saw the bustling countless people coming from the official road outside Chang'an City, the most conspicuous of which is the honor guard of His Royal Highness the Prince of Changyi, continuous like a cloud, His Royal Highness Liu Zhuang does not know which sedan chair he is in, but from its pomp, you can see its strength and status.

On the other hand, another His Royal Highness, Liu Yi of the Wuling Palace, but

is a guy who is not very famous, so mediocre that he can't be mediocre anymore, even the word Yi in his name is the meaning of auxiliary, if there is no summons from His Majesty the Emperor today, I am afraid that Liu Yi will only take over the throne from the hands of the old Wuling King like most royal relatives, become a new generation of Wuling King, and then reincarnate, no one will care too much about his existence.

In the eyes of more people, in the holy decree of this summons, Liu Zhuang is the destiny of heaven, and Liu Yi is the poor cannon fodder.

The small teahouse is located more than ten miles outside Chang'an City, come and go and stop, most of them are some traders and porters, those who really have the status of the big man in Chang'an City, and no one will get up early in the morning to come here to have morning tea, the people of the market love to chat about some gossip, especially these traders and porters, as soon as the feet stop and the mouth can not stop, today's prince into Beijing such a big thing, naturally indispensable to discuss.

"Damn, I don't know what kind of fortune this young master of Changyi Wangfu cultivated in his previous life, and he was able to take over such a big inheritance from the saint so easily, he is really a son of destiny. A rough-looking man drank a bowl of tea, then slammed the purple sand bowl on the table, and sighed with emotion: "It's fucking right, if it weren't for the Son of Destiny, it would be impossible to catch up with such a good opportunity." ”

"His Royal Highness Liu Zhuang of Changyi Wangfu has been gifted since he was a child, and if he inherits the unification in the future, it will definitely be the blessing of my Han. The man sitting next to him said, "I can't say, in the future, his achievements will be even more powerful than those of today's saints!"

"It's unspeakable, it's unspeakable. The old man of the shop continued to serve the tea, and then said: "Today's saint's martial arts can be said to be rare in the world, except for Emperor Gaozu, who can compare?"

The man who drank tea immediately closed his mouth, the status of Tiance Emperor Liu Che in the hearts of the Han people is almost like a god, the direct benefit of the Han State is the happy life of the people of the Han State, and the indirect result is the pride and pride in the hearts of the Han people, as well as the backbone of the sky wherever he goes.

A majestic monarch can do it so that no one dares to say that he is not in front of him, and a holy monarch can do it so that no one dares to say that he is not good behind his back, Tiance Emperor Liu Che is obviously such a holy monarch.

Everyone thought that His Royal Highness Liu Zhuang, the prince of the Changyi Palace, had the absolute upper hand and would definitely be able to stand out from the royal family and become the emperor

The candidate for the prince, but Chen Linci didn't think so, although he didn't know that much about the state affairs of the Han Kingdom.

"Listening to what the two brothers said, His Royal Highness the Prince of Changyi Palace, it seems that he has settled on this position?" Chen Linci smiled and asked.

The rugged man frowned and said, "Don't dare to say this, it's just that everyone thinks that the prince of Changyi has a bigger chance of winning." ”

"Brother, don't panic. Chen Linci said: "I'm just saying my opinion, and I don't mean anything else." ”

The rugged man frowned and said with a smile: "This little brother, what do you think?"

Chen Linci said slowly: "But all the holy monarchs and kings must have extremely high self-esteem and desire to control, and characters like His Majesty Tiance naturally like to control all things and people in their own hands, so today's Changyi prince entered Beijing with such a big pomp, it seems that he has earned enough face, but in fact, he can't even guess His Majesty's thoughts, I really can't think of how His Royal Highness has such a high reputation in the Han Kingdom." ”

"Listening to what this brother said, you don't seem to be Han?" At this time, on a table not far away, a young man who looked personable but was wearing coarse linen clothes stood up, looked at Chen Linci and asked with a smile.

"Under Chen Che, a native of Chu. Chen Lin paused, and then took out the pseudonym he used in the Changle Gang when he first entered Ying Tiancheng, because he didn't want to leave anything wrong in the Han Kingdom.

"Chu is a good place. The young man sighed with emotion: "I heard that the Emperor Tianxi of your country has been recuperating for forty-six years, plotting the world, and now the new emperor of Jingming is an amazing figure, I believe that it will not take many years for Da Chu to officially stand on the peak stage of the Endless Continent." ”

"Dare to ask this brother?" Chen Linci was a little puzzled, the country of Chu was thousands of miles away, and this young man who seemed to be from a poor background knew so much about the state affairs of the state of Chu, and he certainly didn't look like an ordinary person who looked so ordinary.

"In the following Liyu, there will be a period in the future, and there are still things that will not be accompanied. The young man in sackcloth dropped a few tea coins, then turned around and left the teahouse, and walked onto the official road leading to Chang'an City.

Only Chen Linci was left standing in the teahouse, looking at the back of the young man, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing he felt to the eye.

This coarse linen robe is so similar to what he wore when he was in Yingtian City!