Chapter 002. The Prince of the East Palace
The fine snow flies like butterflies, and the silk curtains with gold silk show have been laid down on the four sides of the Winter Flower Pavilion, and there is a small red peat stove on the stone table inside, which has been added with silver carbon from Yuzhou, which is burning to release heat, licking a delicate elephant trunk teapot, and by the way, the air in the pavilion has also increased by a few points. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The plum trees outside the pavilion have become silver branches in the snow, and the cold plum blossoms on it bloom proudly, gently swaying in the wind, and with the fine snow flying, leaning on the warm soft seat in the pavilion and looking at it, not worrying about troubles, just tasting the best tribute tea, and also having a different flavor.
Xiao Anzi stood next to the soft seat, carefully holding a pair of tongs, his face was without the pride and impatience he had before, and the only thing left on his fair face was calm, and he glanced at the tongue of fire in the small stove, and then he put his mind at ease, looking at the young man sitting on the soft seat in front of him, playing with the white jade tea cup in his hand, but he was in deep thought, and his face was a little more deferential.
Although he is in the position of a young eunuch at such a young age, he enjoys the glory and wealth of the group of people outside who cannot appear in his life, precisely because he is sitting on the soft seat in front of him, this young man who is looking at the outside Hanmei silently pondering, also about fifteen or sixteen years old, is also the crown prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, the favorite eldest son of the saint today, Yin Changge.
"Heh, I don't know what time it is..."
Looking at the specially opened pavilion, the smile on the corner of Yin Changge's mouth added a little bitterness, as a time-traveler who came to this world, every time it was about to be the Spring Festival, the memories of the previous life that were originally forcibly suppressed were also more and more prominent, occupying his mind and confusing his thoughts, but he just let out a light sigh: "This is really, crossing..."
That's right, Yin Changge, this fifteen-year-old boy with the surname of the country, is a traverser. Just like the novels he often read in his previous life, when he woke up strangely, he found that he had become a child, and he was canonized as the crown prince, and he had enjoyed all the glory and wealth since he was a child.
Of course, as the crown prince, he also experienced the cold words in the dark, as well as the younger brothers and princes, malicious eyes and contrived looks. Especially as he gets older and older, the disdain, anger, and resentment hidden in the eyes of these people, or undisguised at all, also make his heart more and more bitter, but also stronger and stronger.
Because this is a world of the strong, the world is similar to the ancient China of the previous life, but it is also different;
In this world, there are warriors who have cultivated to the extreme, and their blood is like the sea, and they shatter the void with one hand; There are also Taoist priests who turn into fugue and are too empty, and the magic of the Tao is in line with the way of heaven, and they fly away in the daytime. There are also monks who are unpredictable and compassionate, and their golden bodies are relict and meritorious, and they become Buddhas on the ground and achieve positive results.
And in this world, human beings are not the only intelligent creatures that exist, whether it is the demon race born in the deep mountains and old forests, or the demon race that survives in the abyss demon country underground, they are all existences that can compete with humans for the hegemony of heaven and earth, but as the only race loved by the Heavenly Dao, the wisdom and cultivation talent of human beings are undoubtedly the envy of the demon and demon races.
"But for me now, it's still a little bit worse..."
Bowing his head slightly, the bitterness at the corner of Yin Changge's mouth was still there, but his eyes were staring at his right hand as if he was playing with the white jade tea cup, and he couldn't help but sigh slowly: "But how can you be promoted to the fourth level of the physical realm?" I'm afraid that guy from the fourth brother has already started to work hard to impact the acquired realm now, right? ”
Although there are many cultivation methods in the world, the mainstream is always the martial arts, Taoism, and the Buddha, especially the human race itself is extremely suitable, and the three cultivators to the extreme have the power to reach the sky, whether it is the horizontal knife cutting the river or the instantaneous thousand miles or the earth-surging golden lotus, it is simply like breathing, and even to the point of that extreme, that is, this world cannot accommodate it, and can only fly to another mysterious and unpredictable -
Celestial!
"Everyone has said that when they reach the fairy world, they will be able to live forever and live with Tianqi, is this possible?"
Yin Changge raised his head slightly, looking at the Hanmei who was swaying up and down with the fine snow in the wind not far away, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled, and he slowly turned his face sideways and whispered to Xiao Anzi behind him, but it was as if he was muttering to himself: "There are always hundreds of heroes flying away for thousands of years, but who has descended?" ”
There is no doubt that the Great Yin Dynasty in this world is the absolute overlord, the most prosperous five states in the world are in its hands, and the surrounding wild lands are also bowing down, there is nothing that the Great Yin Dynasty does not understand, and this flight to the fairy world can only be done by the power of the heavens and the earth, from ancient times to the present tens of millions of years to be honest, there are no thousands, and according to the records, there are only so many hundreds of people.
The memory of his previous life still exists in Yin Changge's mind, and he is also a little scornful of immortality, even if there is a super master in this world who has cultivated to the extreme, can cut the river with one hand and cut the mountain with one palm, he does not believe that there is something that can violate the law of conservation of energy, which maybe, unscientific.
"Back to His Royal Highness, Xiao Anzi is humble, and I really don't understand."
Regarding Yin Changge's question, Xiao Anzi didn't dare to comment on anything casually, and he knew that he was not qualified to comment on those peerless masters who had ascended to the upper realm. He was originally a eunuch, relying on the royal family to become today's glory and wealth, although outsiders are in awe, but in their hearts still look down on this physically disabled person, if his words are passed out, it will be really disrespectful.
"You're really exquisite."
Slowly playing with the white jade tea cup in his hand, Yin Changge leaned back on the soft chair behind, and comfortably took a sip of the good tribute tea, this is a tea group from the northern tribes to pay tribute to the Great Yin Dynasty, the tea leaves that have grown in the extremely cold land for a long time are kneaded into a ball, gently broken into the pot and boiled, the slightly bitter and slightly sweet taste like ice and snow in the mouth down the throat, it is really wonderful.
Hearing Yin Changge's evaluation, Xiao Anzi only smiled with him, gently moved forward and opened the bottom door of the small tandoor with the tongs in his hand, looked at the charcoal fire inside before nodding, and retreated slightly, still silently respectful, just accompanying him in this winter flower pavilion to continue to enjoy the snow.
Although Xiao Anzi was able to stand silently, Yin Changge's heart was a little complicated, and he slowly shook the golden prince's regular clothes on his body, the face of the starry eyes and sword eyebrows was resolute, and the body that was still delicate but by no means thin stepped forward, and in Xiao Anzi's surprised gaze, he actually walked out of the Winter Flower Pavilion directly and entered the Winter Flower Plum Garden.
"Your Highness... Your Highness..."
Xiao Anzi hurriedly put down the fire tongs in his hand, took the fire rat robe hanging next to him and hurriedly followed, a gust of wind and snow rushed towards him, hitting his face and suddenly felt a chill, shivering slightly, he looked at Yin Changge's back, and immediately trotted over and draped on him, with an anxious face and said: "The wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger, if you are infected with the wind chill, wouldn't it be worth it..."
But before he finished his words, Yin Changge smiled slightly, stood in the middle of the plum garden with his head held high, pushed away the fire rat robe handed over by Xiao Anzi, and just looked at the Hanmei in front of him lightly with his hands behind his back, and said, "Take it away, just this cold can't hurt me." ”
He also practiced peerless martial arts in this world, known as the "Emperor Diagram Hegemony", which was created by his ancestor, the Taizu of the Great Yin Dynasty. Its exercises and the power of the emperor's dragon vein are simply domineering, and it is also combined with the power of Taizu in the south and the north to pacify the world, which can be described as one of the few heavenly martial arts in the world!
However, although Yin Changge has practiced this peerless exercise, he has not been able to break through the triple body realm, as a professional martial artist, of course, he understands that the ten layers of the physical body realm is just the foundation of martial arts, and he needs to be steadfast step by step to boil the muscles and flesh of the whole body, but he has not broken through for such a long time, just staying on the triple body realm, but it is not something that can be explained step by step.
"Prince? In this world, I have crossed the house of the emperor..."
The smile on the corner of his mouth was faintly bitter, Yin Changge couldn't help but shake his head, and just walked slowly forward in the plum garden. With the experience of his previous life, how could he not understand what would happen to him in this imperial house? Although he is now the crown prince and is very favored by his father, but then? As a martial artist who has cultivated until now, he is only a threefold martial artist in the physical body realm, compared to the four emperor brothers who are about to enter the acquired realm, it is not a little worse!
The subjects of the Great Yin Dynasty saw only the powerful emperor and the waste-like crown prince, and now that he was the crown prince with such a weak identity, the ministers below had already discussed it, even the eunuchs and palace maids in the Forbidden Imperial City had discussed it in secret, and for this reason, it caused the wrath of his father in the world, as the emperor of the Great Yin, and directly ordered to cut off the heads of more than a dozen high-ranking internal officials to stop this trend.
"Damn, is it really going on like this for the rest of your life?!"
A faint flow of heat appeared in his body, a kind of pale golden light appeared in the middle of Yin Changge's eyes, and a domineering aura that seemed to be like an emperor slowly passed on him, he stood in place, the emperor's hegemony was determined to run at full strength, and a domineering momentum instantly wrapped around his body, although it was indistinct, but even the strength of the wind and snow was slowly pushed away by this domineering momentum.
Martial arts advocates breaking through all the potential with strength, let you have thousands of techniques, and I will bombard them with strength. And the first and most important point, that is, the body that carries qi and blood, just like a bucket, only the bucket is made big and strong, in order to hold more water, if the bucket is small or made of rotten wood, it is obviously a waste product, defective product.
But for Yin Changge now, the bucket he cultivated was not only made of small and rotten wood, but there was even a loophole at the bottom, which dissipated the qi and blood that he had worked so hard to condense little by little, and now in addition to his strong body, his qi and blood internal strength could not even catch up with those beginners who had just entered the triple realm of the flesh body!
But Yin Changge looked down at his right hand, as long as the qi and blood he cultivated ran here, most of it would be devoured, like a void, and the power of qi and blood that he had been cultivating for more than ten years would be annihilated.