Chapter 1 Crossing to be a Prince
In an antique hall, a chubby man is blindfolded and playing with a group of girls......
"Your Highness, I'm here to arrest me..."
"Hehe, Your Highness, I'm coming here..."
Zhao Ze twisted his fat body, "Beauty, I will definitely catch you, don't run!" said as he poked around with both hands.
At this moment, a man in a red robe appeared in front of Zhao Ze like a ghost, and everyone around him was so frightened that he immediately knelt down.
Zhao Ze just hugged him, "I finally caught your beauty, see where you run." "Suddenly I felt that the touch was wrong, and my face turned green.
"Brute!" the red-robed man slapped him after speaking, and his strength directly knocked Zhao Ze to the ground.
Zhao Ze took off the silk scarf covering his eyes and knelt on the ground trembling slightly: "Father... The father is angry, but the son does not dare! The son is wrong...."
Zhao Mu looked at this unsuccessful son and sighed and said, "You don't want to stay in the capital, tomorrow you will leave for the southwest to guard the frontier." ”
"Father, don't want it.... Don't go to the frontier! I'll change it, I'll study and practice martial arts tomorrow......."
Zhao Mu glared at Zhao Ze viciously: "Don't give Gu nonsense, how far you go, get out tomorrow!" Don't let Gu see you again." Then he snorted and turned and left.
After the people around him retreated, Zhao Ze got up and tidied up his clothes, the left cheek was swollen, the corners of his mouth were slightly bleeding, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, but it was just a flash, it stands to reason that the king's punishment this time is too severe and there is basically no difference in exile, but in Zhao Ze's eyes, it is a chance to live.
What do you mean by that?
The real Zhao Ze had died three months ago, and now this Zhao Ze was borrowed from the soul of an ordinary person on the earth.
As soon as I crossed over, I was a prince I thought that if I couldn't be a king, my life should not be much worse, but unfortunately I still didn't expect the cruel competition of being a prince, the most important thing is this world, as long as you have the ability, you can cultivate.
So the trouble came, how did Zhao Ze want to fool the past, otherwise those so-called bigwigs found out that the prince's soul had died a long time ago, and now where did this come from?
Fortunately, Zhao Ze replaced this prince is wine bag and rice bag, he can't do anything serious, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles. The reputation is extremely stinky. And the most important one is that he is not liked by his father, and his mother is not a famous family, but a commoner was selected because he was beautiful, and he died of illness two years ago, of course, he was angry with his son who was not angry, only Zhao Ze was left alone and no one cared about, and this son was even more lawless.
I've never been noticed, and there are no powerful characters around me. Except for the king's father, but I have only met so many times in the past three months, anyway, even if we meet, I won't look at him directly, and I know what kind of character this thing is.
So in order not to be discovered, he could only pretend to be the same as before, but today, the king finally couldn't bear to take him away, and a hanging heart finally let go.
There is a reason why Zhao Ze is not only in the capital, in addition to the fear of being found out that he is not the former prince, but also the most important reason is that the battle for the throne has begun, and it has reached a white-hot stage. It is very likely that the death of his predecessor was caused by the struggle for the throne.
He, the prince, was arguably the least threatening of all, and he couldn't figure out why anyone had to kill him.
However, he was sure that someone was going to muddy the waters of the battle for the throne, so the capital was a place of right and wrong, and he had to leave as soon as possible.
"Someone," Zhao Tianze ordered.
"The minions are here. A eunuch ran over and knelt down and replied.
"Send someone to clean up, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning." After Zhao Tianze finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the main hall.
"Yes, Your Highness. ”
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Early in the morning, the sky was dry and bright, and Zhao Ze had already left the capital of the Song Kingdom. With only a personal eunuch and 200 soldiers with him, it can be described as extremely shabby.
However, Zhao Ze's mood is very good, at least he doesn't have to pretend to be stupid anymore, and he can finally live freely, which is the most important thing.
And he dared to go to a small town called Xijiang next to the capital and take a boat down the river to Yunshi City, the border of Southern Chu. Not having to ride a horse to dare to go so far is a good thing for Zhao Ze.
There is also a military general named Li Chun who needs to go to Yunshi City to change defenses, and an army of 5,000 people is stationed not far from Xijiang Town, waiting for Prince Zhao Ze to take a boat to Yunshi City together after he arrives.
Until noon, when the people were sleepy and the horses were tired, they rested under the forest on the side of the road, although these soldiers had also cultivated, but they had not trained for a long time, and they were all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they could not stand running so far in the morning.
Zhao Ze is also very helpless about this matter, and it is rare for a dignified son to get mixed up in this role. Originally, he wanted to see if there were any talents in this area who could be wooed. This morning was dispelled.
"Your Highness, take a saliva. A little eunuch came and handed the kettle to him.
Zhao Ze took the kettle and filled it with a few sips, then looked at the little eunuch and said, "Xiao Dongzi, how many years have you been with me?"
Xiao Dongzi was surprised for a moment, feeling that today's Highness was different from the usual time, and then replied: "It's been 10 years, and I've been serving you since I was a child." ”
"Well, yes, 10 years have passed, and we have all grown up. "It's strange to say this, and Xiao Dongzi is confused.
Is His Highness crazy, Xiao Dongzi thought to himself.
Seeing Xiao Dongzi's forced look, Zhao Ze said embarrassedly: "I just want to ask how you cultivate, isn......'t this going to the frontier?"
"That's what happened. Xiao Dongzi finally came to his senses, and then came one by one.
Why do you ask such a simple thing that everyone in this world knows, it is because Zhao Ze's previous life was not only poor in talent but also had very little time to cultivate, adding up to a few days in total. In addition, I spent all day drinking, and I almost forgot the key points of the cultivation tips taught by the master.
When Zhao Ze crossed over, he always knew that this world could be cultivated, but he couldn't find the main cultivation method in his memory, only some messy things, and memories such as the beautiful girls there and the delicious wine and meat there. This made him speechless, his previous life was really wasteful, no wonder there was a reason why the people around him looked down on him, as for why he lived for so long, he was completely a prince.
After listening to Xiao Dongzi's explanation, Zhao Ze had a general understanding of the cultivation laws and some basic requirements of this world. It turns out that this world uses a cultivation method called the Pulse Opening Method.
The human body can open about 108 veins, but no one knows that it exists only in ancient legends. In addition to opening the vein, it is also necessary to integrate the law of fusion of the vein, which is to integrate the unique spiritual path of the individual into the spiritual vein to achieve the supreme way.
In Zhao Ze's opinion, this cultivation method seems simple, but it is also quite complicated when you think about it carefully. Generally, the strength of strength is judged by the number of open pulses, but with the existence of the law of fusion veins, there is a new angle to consider.
Zhao Ze wanted to ask more detailed things, but it seemed that Xiao Dongzi only knew these basic things, so he didn't continue to ask.
"How many veins have you opened now?" Zhao Ze looked at Xiao Dongzi and asked:
"Back to His Highness, the slave has only opened 2 veins, which is a little stronger than ordinary people. Xiao Dongzi replied.
"How do you know how many pulses you have opened?" Zhao Ze asked again:
"This is a simple ......," Xiao Dong told Zhao Ze about the basic exercises.
Zhao Ze tried to run the exercises, and the air around him began to reverberate, and his clothes also fluttered in the wind. Zhao Ze felt that two breaths appeared in the position of his heart, one from the left hand of Yansheng and the other to the right hand, and the continuous breath felt like it could gush out at any time.
It seems that only 2 veins have been opened, which makes Zhao Ze have the urge to vomit blood. As a prince with such good conditions, there is no need to worry about cultivation resources. There are only 2 veins opened, and it is really a waste that cannot be in the waste.
Originally, I thought that at least he would be a prince, and if he couldn't pretend to be slapped in the face, he could eat and wait until he died, but in the end, he couldn't do anything. It's still a hair.