Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion.

Under the faint pressure, Beichen Taifu Yu Jiefei was still able to keep a clear head. In the years when he was a student of Fu Leshu, he had seen the portrait of the Spring and Autumn inkstone, and he had also heard of this high-level Confucian person. Since Du Fanglin is here in person, he must have a purpose, and he will not do anything groundless. In other words, there must be something wrong with the identity of the current crown prince of the Beichen Dynasty.

Combined with the trend of the court all along, Yu Jiefei has already affirmed it in his heart. "The state has national laws, and if you follow the law, you can settle down in the court." Beichen Taifu replied.

Du Fanglin stroked the folding fan. Mention the law, this is asking for evidence. He said: "The imperial doctor who delivered the baby for the Queen Mother is okay now? ”

"Huh?"

"It's better to be sparse than blocked, a gentleman looks at the sky and knows the earth, and he should be clear. If you are not a king, what should the fortune of a country follow? "You are thinking about teaching your apprentices well, have you asked your family's dragon qi for their opinions.

Jade Jiefei pondered.

"After the phoenix, the national fortune is favored. Confucianism is people-oriented, and it benefits the people. Du Fanglin waved the folding fan, and the fog around him dispersed: "Can you hear, the method of killing dragons and generating dragons?" ”

People are determined to win the sky or something, but also to prepare in advance, you see that the attitude of Confucianism is so good, it seems that you want a gentleman to kill your relatives in righteousness, the Legalist set, Confucianism does not take the blame. Yu Jiefei took a deep breath.

"That's it for today." But I heard Du Fanglin say slowly: "In three days, I will come again!" ””

Yu Jiefei's eyes moved slightly, and he saluted with a fan: "Congratulations to the master of the inkstone." ”

Come back in three days.

Maybe you can see the Beichen Prince Yuanhuang in the Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion.

Du Fanglin's plan was just to mention some things about the Jade Ladder Fly. There are witnesses, but in fact it is not the son of the former emperor, Beichen Yuanhuang, whose life experience is hard to hide, and sooner or later he will not be able to pass the level that symbolizes the dragon spirit of Beichen's national fortune. If you have to push the prince to the throne, there will inevitably be changes in the north corner. But if you prepare early, you can try to recreate the dragon qi and support the crown prince to govern.

What's more, the real prince who was lost among the people and recognized by the dragon qi, is Beichen Fengxian, the eldest son of the former emperor, really not suitable to enter the government?

Yes, no!

Someone intervened, and the chaotic northern corner of the stars has become clear. When Du Fanglin followed the guidance of the stars and found the true prince Beichen Fengxian who was singing on the street in an ordinary market far away from the imperial city, he immediately confirmed this. This young man who is good at playing the piano and singing is self-sufficient and happy, his gestures are vulgar but natural, and at first glance he is not the material for the court, unless he is transformed by time and supported by a suitable object. However, the Beichen Dynasty was suffering from internal and external troubles, and the most time-hungry was the most lacking, and the suitable assistant ministers were bent on the apprentice false prince. If this Beichen Feng is the emperor first, he has no future.

After confirming this, all that remains is to understand the mind of the fake prince Beichen Yuanhuang itself. In three days, with Yu Jiefei's efficiency, it is more than enough to confirm and clarify things. So he knocked out Beichen Fengxian, who was incapable of resisting, Du Fanglin prepared to return, and then entered Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion to see Yu Jiefei for the second time.

When Beichen Fengxian opened his eyes suddenly, turned over from the soft bed and sat up, he was already in the Beichen Palace. At that time, Beichen Yuanhuang is accepting the truth of his life experience in Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion. Yu Jiefei used his blood to test the blood of the Queen Mother, and confirmed that the apprentice who had been cared for by him for almost eighteen years was really not the emperor's own son. Things have come to this point, it doesn't matter whose son Beichen Yuanhuang will be.

Inside the bamboo forest.

Beichen Yuanhuang, who had just experienced a subversion of his life, slowly walked in a quiet place, as if all his life goals had become a joke overnight, and he thought that the responsibility he needed to bear was just empty talk.

If a person does not even know who his parents are, what position does he have to live in the world? At this time, Beichen Yuanhuang was still a young man who had never experienced adult travel and was full of longing for the future.

He was really frustrated that he couldn't help it, and he even didn't dare to look back and face the people he was familiar with.

"Ha ......" Beichen Yuanhuang smiled bitterly for no reason, his mind fluctuated for a while, and he suddenly wanted to really discard the throne that did not belong to him, and turned around and said to Taifu that he had given up.

Under the bamboo forest, there was suddenly the sound of folding fans closing. "Your parents are the Three Kings of Beichen and their princesses."

Beichen Yuanhuang paused.

It was a soft-sounding voice, unhurried. When I turned around, I saw a quiet place, a Confucian scholar in white clothes and ink clothes covered with a silk robe on his shoulders, his face was solemn and his expression was leisurely, his white hair hung down his shoulders meticulously, his crown was like an inkstone wearing a hosta of green pine, and his hair was dotted with broken crystals like stars. With Prince Beichen's eyesight, he couldn't tell how old this white-haired Confucian who appeared in Xiao Ran's Blue Pavilion was. But he could judge that this person might be a friend of the teacher Yu Jiefei, and it was also the person who traveled from the Central Plains to bring the truth about his life experience. Yu Jiefei did not introduce the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord to his disciples. Because Du Fanglin did not intend to identify himself.

"Do you have doubts?" The gentle voice and Du Fanglin's unmoved expression made Beichen Yuanhuang's heart tighten.

"I've seen you, sir."

According to Yu Jiefei's teachings, Beichen Yuanhuang's saluting movements were elegant and good-looking: "Yuanhuang has no doubts. ”

People teach well.

Du Fanglin commented.

"Taifu Beichen wants you to be the next emperor."

"Yuanhuang ......" Beichen Yuanhuang thought about it, after all, it was the young man who was distressed, and confided in his heart: "I'm afraid that I will be entrusted by the Taifu." ”

"It's yours. People are not born to be emperors, what you have learned and thought since you were a child is very accessible to people. Du Fanglin said: "If you are born as a human being, why do you need Confucianism." You're just missing a chance. ”

Is that the case? For some reason, Beichen Yuanhuang's heart was relieved, and his eyes were astringent. Maybe he hesitated, but he just sent someone to say to him: It should be you. For 18 years, I have been comprehending and learning for the sake of national affairs, if I really want to give up the throne, is it worth it?

Beichen Yuanhuang said in his heart, it's not worth it.

But what did his brother who had been sent to the imperial city by Taifu think? Maybe he shouldn't run away, but he should go back to see that person, Beichen Fengxian, who has already turned eighteen years old by himself.

Seeing that Beichen Yuanhuang's mood was relaxed, Du Fanglin turned around and left Xiao Ran Blue Pavilion.

After that, a letter was sent to the mansion of Beichen Yin, the third prince of the imperial city in the northern corner, accompanied by a verdant bamboo leaf. During this period of time, the border pass was a little calm, and Beichen Yin, who shouldered the responsibility of leading the troops, did not leave the imperial city. When he saw Zhu Ye, he thought it was Taifu Yujiefei who had something to do, but when he waved away, he spread out the letter, and it was a chess game inside. The chess road leads to the military road, Beichen Yin is proficient in the art of war, and at a glance, he knows that the chess score is a half-game remnant. He didn't know why, so he laid the game flat on the stone table in the garden, trying to find a clue in the middle.

However, the three princes of Beichen, who were not proficient in the time of heaven, did not notice that the moment he opened the letter, the wind in the garden was quiet. When the chess game comes into view, it is invisibly pulling the minds of the people watching the game. And when Beichen Yin placed the chess game on the stone table and studied it carefully, the entire garden environment suddenly blurred, and the servant seemed to have forgotten that there was still this place in the mansion, and he also forgot that there was still the owner of the mansion in the garden.

The endgame of the chess game gradually expanded, and there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood accompanied by the sound of soldiers. The more Beichen Yin looked, the more he wanted to find a way out for Bai Zi, who was closest to him, and faintly the boundless battle array had been spread out in front of him, and the world was looking forward to it in an instant.

And it was at this time that Du Fanglin appeared in front of Yu Jiefei's eyes.

"It's time to do it." The only factor that may disrupt the situation has been ruled out, and it is Beichen Yin, who has too much autonomy.

"To kill the dragon and give birth to the dragon, it is necessary to attract the qi of the current dragon vein, and it takes more effort to build the dragon's lair." Yu Jiefei shook his head and put down the book that he had just turned out three days ago: "This matter is difficult to achieve. ”

can delay the time of Beichen Yin, but only two or three days. Even if Beichen Feng is willing to cooperate with ascending the dragon throne to induce the dragon vein qi induction, is there any way to make the dragon qi that fell on the true emperor disappear, and then open a new game in the designated place in a short period of time?

Du Fanglin said: "You don't need to ask about the matter of dragon qi. ”

"But there is one thing, Yu Jiefei wants to ask the inkstone master first." Beichen Taifu raised the velvet fan in his hand, "Since the son of the former emperor, Beichen Feng Xianchan, has been persuaded to give up the throne, the replacement of dragon qi naturally conforms to the principles of heaven, and there is no need to destroy the dragon and give birth to the dragon." Dare to ask the inkstone master, why? "The jade step is neither humble nor humble, although the cultivation is far inferior to the Confucian in front of him, under the direct gaze, the attitude is more persistent.

Sure enough, I still couldn't hide it.

Du Fanglin said slowly: "Because, you can't keep it." "If he can keep it, do you need him to make this trip? In the northern corner, he is not qualified to be placed in the eyes of the lord of the Confucian side, and what he is doing is nothing more than to prevent the king of the gun capital, Yuliang Huang, who will bring too much trouble to the Central Plains in the future.