Chapter Fifty-Nine: Long Xiang Has No Prince
"If you don't know about this, how can you suddenly be so 'empathetic'?" Jiang Ting smiled, "What? Touched by me? ”
"Not really!" Ming Xueling turned her face away, "Also, this palace has always been very understanding, okay?!" ”
"By the way, what about your sister?" Jiang Ting diverted the topic, "She told you what happened last night?" ”
Ming Xueling shook her head: "Ming Sujun left early this morning, and I didn't even see her shadow." ”
"And how do you know?" Jiang Tingqi said.
"I was in a special state at that time, although I couldn't react, I had a sense of everything around me......" Ming Xueling's voice became smaller and quieter, and the tips of her ears were a little red.
Jiang Ting was silent for a moment: "That is to say, I ...... last night"
"Don't remember! Forget it all! Ming Xueling puffed up, and her face flushed.
"Yes!" When Jiang Ting heard this, his upper body was upright, his face was serious, and his eyes did not squint.
"What does the little girl want, what can she remember......" Jiang Ting secretly complained in his heart.
"Well, that's pretty much it." Ming Xueling clasped her hands to her chest and nodded in satisfaction.
"Last night, what the hell was going on in your state?" Jiang Ting leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the scenery outside the window.
He was now on the second floor, and by the window an old tree had a knotted branch, blocking half of the sunlight and revealing new leaves.
"Have you ever heard of physique?" Ming Xueling stretched out a white and tender arm and put it in front of Jiang Ting's eyes.
The girl's arms were slender and fair, her skin was moist and smooth, and the blue veins on her wrists were faintly visible, as if they had been freed from that jelly-like state.
"I haven't heard of it." Jiang Ting looked away and shook his head.
"The so-called physique, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it 'bloodline'." Ming Xueling explained, "Unlike some civilians, our Ming clan is born with a special power, but it is only awakened after the revival of the aura. ”
"The abnormal change that happened in your body yesterday was caused by the awakening of the bloodline?" Jiang Ting was thoughtful.
"Not bad." Ming Xueling spoke, "Although there were signs of aura recovery more than ten years ago, there has been no progress on the side of the Longxiang Academy of Sciences, and the first person to awaken has appeared in our Ming clan royal family.
My brother Ming Changkong, awakened three years ago, when he woke up, he was covered in treasure light, and his body was full of scales, and the palace people thought it was a vision, and since then, the revival of the aura has entered the eyes of the official. ”
"Did you start laying out three years ago......" Jiang Ting thought about it, he felt that he had underestimated the power of the imperial family.
As the superior in charge of the power of Long Xiang, the Ming royal family has the power to mobilize the entire country, the combination of feudal rule and modern technology, and with the blessing of the imperial power, the execution is incredibly high.
Like what.
"This mountain is a treasure land of feng shui, which can be used by my Ming clan to cultivate and drive all the people in their village away!"
"My lord! My lord, my village has lived here for generations......"
"If you mess up, you should be punished according to the law, and this person will be beheaded all over the house! No, slaughter this village for me! ”
So in despair, the blood flowed like a river at the foot of the mountain, and the royal family cultivated the treasure land +1.
Treasure land, ore vein, battle skill, divine gold ...... There are many similar examples.
If the Ming royal family had started preparing three years ago, their accumulation would have reached an immeasurable level.
"Then why did your sister come to kill you?" Jiang Ting asked, "Something to do with the royal bloodline?" ”
Ming Xueling nodded: "It's related to the royal bloodline, but she didn't come to kill me, she came for the bloodline on my body."
Yesterday you also learned that the Tianshu Management Office was proposed by Ming Sujun to establish it, and in fact, the Prehistoric Investigation Bureau and the Lost Civilization Investigation Center are actually controlled by her.
A month ago, she should have obtained some kind of special technology, which can take advantage of the awakening of the bloodline to deprive others of the bloodline to bless her body, so she did it to me. ”
When she said this, Ming Xueling had palpitations, if it weren't for Jiang Ting's desperate fight last night, I was afraid that she would have become a waste person by now.
"Fighting in the same room, fratricidal, does the Ming royal family sit idly by?" Jiang Ting was a little puzzled.
"My father has dozens of heirs, don't say that she just robs my bloodline and abolishes my cultivation, even if there is really one less, what can I do?"
The second princess smiled self-deprecatingly, "What's more, his position is also fought for, since three hundred years ago, after Taishi Chen abolished the prince and crowned the kings, every time the new emperor ascended the throne, it was like raising Gu, who didn't have the blood of his relatives on his hands?"
This is especially true for the old guys sitting in the Imperial Diet, the one sitting on the dragon chair is called the Emperor, and the rest are just victims. ”
Jiang Ting was silent, although he knew that the Longxiang Empire did not have a prince, but he didn't know that it contained so much blood.
The Longxiang Empire is not an heir, but does not set up a prince, similar to the previous Qing Dynasty Kowloon competition, in Longxiang, many princes and princesses have their own abilities, and the one who finally stands out will be valued by the old emperor and written into the edict of succession.
Of course, it is difficult to say whether the edict in the hands of the new emperor is true or false.
Three hundred years after the reform of Longxiang, the princes and princesses began to compete from birth.
If it were another dynasty, this kind of consumption within the royal family would definitely cause chaos in the world, but in the Longxiang Empire, which is armed with modern technology, this consumption is just a competition within the royal family.
"Do you have any plans for the next step?" Jiang Ting looked at Ming Xueling and spoke, "If what I expected is right, the bloodline in your body has been fully awakened." ”
Yesterday was the last night of her awakening, and after fully awakening, the blood in her body was strong and difficult to deprive.
This is also the reason why Ming Sujun left this place early in the morning and did not continue to shoot.
Ming Xueling heard the words "um", lowered her head and didn't speak, to be honest, she didn't know where she was going now.
As the second princess of the Longxiang Empire, unlike other princes and princesses, Ming Xueling's mother was from an ordinary background, and her maternal power was far inferior to others, so there was no place for her in the capital.
What's more, after returning to the capital, she still has to face those endless stumbling blocks and black hands, struggling in a state of intrigue.
But if you don't go back to Beijing, where can you go?
Ming Xueling sighed: "I'm still ......"
"Your Highness, the Pre-Qin Research Institute, do you want to think about it?"
Jiang Ting smiled and made a "please" gesture to the second princess, and a beam of sunlight shone on his body, as if shrouded in glow.
Pulling people into the gang or something, he's the best at it.
Jiang Ting's tone was gentle, but he was as kind as a devil: "I can apply to Tianshu and ask Her Royal Highness the Second Princess to condescend to guide the work of our Pre-Qin Research Institute."
Since she knows that Sujun can manage the two departments under Tianshu, our Pre-Qin Research Institute will ask Her Royal Highness the Second Princess to be a guide, and she will not be vetoed by the Imperial Council, right? ”
"Please ask Her Royal Highness the princess to be a guest, the reward is very high." The corners of Ming Xueling's mouth hooked an arc, her tone was brisk, she raised her little face, and put her hand on Jiang Ting's palm.
"It's an honor." Jiang Ting smiled slightly.