Junliang had a dream, he dreamed that he had returned to Mingtai Mountain, that he had dreamed of the place where he had an adventure in the deep pool, that he dreamed of the cave, that he also dreamed of Wangshan Town, and that Mr. Du was lecturing.

"Uh" Junliang's eyes were half-opened, and he was about to get up, and he was in pain, and he screamed in pain, and opened his eyes to see, this is at home.

"Junlang, are you awake?" Mingyue hurriedly ran over, she was decocting medicine at the moment, still holding a fan in her hand, two or three black marks on her face, and countless tears in her eyes.

"I'm worried about you!" Jun Liang said with a smile on Mingyue's weak face. Seeing that the tears on her delicate face were not dry, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed in my heart.

"Mingyue, how many days have I been asleep?" Jun Liang said.

"It's been five days! The concubine is about to be scared to death, Zhao Gongzi has come to see you every day in the past few days, but you haven't improved. Mingyue's face was sad, and she said with a hint of joy. "What does the husband want to eat, I'll make it for you"

"Anything, as long as you do it. Junliang smiled. Mingyue's face flushed, "Then you lie down and don't move, I'll be back in a while." With that, he turned and left.

"What a love, little junior brother!" A joke came from outside the window, I saw Qin Ling'er coming in from the door, her injuries were also improved, and she was already able to go to the ground the next day, watching Mingyue take care of Junliang every day for the past few days, I couldn't help but feel a little sour in my heart.

Jun Liang shrank his head in when he heard the voice, and asked with an embarrassed face, "Senior sister, how are you?"

"Can't die! When Zhao Xiaozi arrived that day, you were already unconscious, and you killed that transformation realm master?" Qin Ling'er showed a trace of disbelief in her eyes! I really couldn't believe it, a sixteen-year-old boy killed more than a dozen masters by himself, and one of them was still a transformation realm, so he might not believe it if he saw it himself. Push forward for a hundred years, and no one in the rivers and lakes will be seen!

"I have sensed the sword intent!If it weren't for this, I would have been killed by that person a long time ago, the master of the transformation realm is too strong!" Jun Liang said to Qin Ling'er with his head tilted on the bed.

"Sword Fairyland?" Qin Ling'er exclaimed, covering her small mouth.

Junliang grinned and didn't speak. Qin Ling'er sat still and didn't know what to say, the sixteen-year-old great master is still a sword immortal, whether it is in the rivers and lakes or in the court, if he is released, he will be a scramble.

Speechless for a moment.

"Miss Mingyue is very good!" Qin Ling'er said to Junliang with her head down.

"But I still want to marry your senior sister!" Jun Liang smiled, but in Qin Ling'er's eyes, this smile was a little obscene.

"Think beautifully! I'm Princess Daqin. Qin Ling'er's face was red, but she said stubbornly to Junliang, she didn't know what to do, he made a promise to her on Fengming Mountain, the figure she saw before she fell unconscious five days ago, everything was so beautiful.

The sun was shining outside the house, the sun was shining through the window, the two looked at each other, the sun was shining on the floor in the room, he smiled silently, and her face was red.

Liangzhou City, inside the Imperial Palace.

The fourth prince Zhao Xiu has been restless for the past few days, and five days ago, the spies came to report that there were people suspected of being the princess of Great Qin in the envoys of the Qin State, and there were strategists who said that if the Duke of Great Qin was used to coerce the Qin State to support him as the monarch, then that position would be more certain.

But that day, he asked the middle-aged scribe to lead more than a dozen grandmaster masters to intercept people. Who knew that more than a dozen masters died on the streets, and he sent people to investigate and still failed to find out the cause and effect.

"That's the Transformation Realm!" Zhao Xiu sat on the recliner and muttered to himself, although there are many masters of the Transformation Realm, but with his current status, it is not appropriate to recruit them with great fanfare, although there are many people available around him, but there are only a few real masters, and the middle-aged scribe is one.

"Master don't worry, since the matter has passed, and Qin Guo has not asked about it, this matter will be stopped, but it's a pity that those dozen or so pawns are gone!" a scribe dressed in black and wearing a black cone sand hat said to Zhao Xiu.

"Mr. Wenjie is worried, although the matter is over, but we don't know who the opponent is, so the matter has to be stopped. Zhao Xiu shook his head, he still had great respect for Mr. Wenjie.

"Based on my guess, coupled with Mr. White Bear's injury examination, the opponent should be an unborn sword immortal!" Mr. Wen Jie said with his right hand brushing his long beard.

Zhao Xiu's head suddenly became even more chaotic, Sword Immortal, there are so many people who practice swords on the rivers and lakes, but there are very few who cultivate sword intent! He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and now he is only a half-step grandmaster, and his swordsmanship is even worse.

"Master, don't be too sad, there are so many amazing and brilliant people in the world, how about the sword god of Great Qin! Isn't it that you can't resist millions of soldiers! As long as you ascend to the throne, if you are an invincible genius or master, you must also bow your head and die for you," Mr. Wen Jie said with a smile to Zhao Xiu. One person is still hard to defeat a country!

"Sir is right! Don't think about this, it's better to ascend to the throne as soon as possible than to spend effort on this, and then I will be the king of a country, and the rivers and lakes will only be grass!" Zhao Xiu's eyes showed essence, and he said word by word.

"That old immortal can't be called a few days, my sixth brother is delusional about using military power to suppress me, ridiculous!" Zhao Xiu said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth to Mr. Wen Jie.

"The forces in the army, we still can't underestimate it, if Zhao Kuo can help us, then you will be 100% sure of ascending to the throne!" Mr. Wen Jie said to Zhao Xiu.

"But that old man doesn't eat oil and salt, it's not like I haven't visited, I visited four times this year and was told that I was unwell and other reasons to shirk, and my face was also lost in front of his Zhao Kuo door!" Zhao Xiu said with a slight anger on his face and clenched his teeth.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he Zhao Kuo doesn't object, isn't the eldest son of his family under you, push it out at the right time, I believe that the identity of the son of the god of the army, those horsemen in the army still have to recognize it." Mr. Wen Jie said with a smile on his face.

In the Zhao State, especially in the army, Zhao Kuo's name is better than that of the emperor, which is recognized by the people of Zhao State. As for what kind of meritorious master, the strategists and historians of Zhao State also gave advice to the old emperor, and the old emperor also knew, but there was no reason to pull Zhao Kuo off the horse, the first Zhao Kuo had no objection, and even asked the emperor to marry.

"It's ridiculous that my sixth brother still thinks that he can rely on those tens of thousands of soldiers and horses to compete with me for the throne, it's really ridiculous. Zhao Xiu sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"The six princes don't have to worry, now all you have to do is to go to the palace and discuss with the queen mother, now seeing that your majesty's dragon body is running out, at the last moment, the queen mother will be by your side, since your majesty is not ready to say who will inherit the throne, you must have to wait until the death of the secret decree, then if it is written on it is better for you, if it is not the queen mother, you can also change it!" Mr. Wen Jie squinted his eyes, his beard moved and said: "But be careful of those ancestors of your royal family!"

"Then do it, those people can also rest assured, as long as the monarch of my Zhao State is still surnamed Zhao, they will not make a move!" Zhao Xiu finished speaking to Mr. Wen Jie, and was about to turn around and leave, when he was about to reach the door, he suddenly stopped and asked, "The young great master that Tuoba Hong met some time ago, has he investigated his identity?" It seems that he is very close to Zhao Wusu, Mr. Wen Jie, you go and check!"

"Obey!" After Mr. Wen Jie finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Xiu had already left, and said to himself: "Let's mess up, let's mess up! I can't be without a king for a day!" After saying that, Mr. Wen Jie was already in tears, he wiped away the tears with his sleeves, and turned around, with a sense of tenacity on his body.