The crown prince Liang Jian asked the palace maid to put the offerings on the altar, and after kneeling three times and bowing nine times, he respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner, knelt on the ground, and said: "An Zhan Shenjun, please bless me to marry Emperor Qingqiu back to the palace." ”

After that, the crown prince Liang Jian asked the servant to carry a few boxes of gold, silver and jewelry and several boxes of incense and candles to give to the palace.

The fairy-filled Nanxi Ming Palace.

"Idle Yuanjun, that prince has come to make a wish again." The messenger who contacted the heavenly palace and the human world sensed the idle Yuan Jun Dao from the human world.

Hearing the sound, Yuanjun who was napping with his face open, opened his eyes, walked to the dusty rooftop with a wave of his hand, and saw through the cloud barriers that the prince in a yellow robe was kneeling on the ground and making a wish.

"Hey, hey!"

In the quiet Nanxi Ming Palace, the laughter of the Yuan Jun suddenly sounded.

"Yuanjun Xian, what are you laughing at?" Feng Xi, who was standing aside, was puzzled.

"Since the first time your family descended to earth, the prince of the world has been begging An Zhan to allow him to marry Emperor Qingqiu, and this request has been eighteen years, and he has not married a wife so far."

"Isn't that pathetic, why are you laughing?"

"Feng Xi, you don't know the character of Emperor Qingqiu, if you do, you will know how delusional this prince is."

"Feng Xi doesn't understand, what is this wishful thinking."

Yuanjun walked back to the stone table, stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "Feng Xi, do you know why your family didn't agree to marry the Qingqiu Emperor when the little boy who had not yet become the prince grew up eighteen years ago?" ”

"Feng Xi doesn't know."

"That's because the marriage between the prince of Qingqiu and the emperor is not only determined by heaven, but only by the emperor and Qingqiu himself, as for the marriage in the world, it is under the control of the old man, if the two people who ask for marriage are mortals, An Zhan's power is above the old man, and he can give marriage with a wave of his hand, but the object of this prince's marriage proposal is a fairy, since it involves human immortals, An Zhan has to go to Yue Lao, and Yue Lao has to go to Qingqiu again."

"Then the prince asks for eighteen years, how many eighteen years can there be in life, blame the pitiful, why doesn't the king want to go to the old man?"

"Feng Xi, you don't know how busy Yue Lao is every day, there are many and complicated marriages, if you are not careful, it will harm a lot of marriages, so An Zhan has to wait for Yue Lao to rest one day before looking for him, Yue Lao also has to make time to go to Qingqiu, that Qingqiu Emperor Ji is arrogant by nature, how can he agree to marry an ordinary man, so in the end, it can only be bothering and wasting time, rather than being busy in vain, it is better to do nothing."

"What Yuanjun said makes sense, and I don't know why the prince of the world dares to marry an immortal, it is indeed wishful thinking."

Xian Yuanjun opened the fan again and fanned it a few times, and said with a smile: "However, if you want to marry Emperor Qingqiu, it is not completely impossible. ”

"How is that possible? Idle Yuanjun, why can't you finish talking at once. ”

The Yuanjun took back the fan, stood up with his hands in his hands, and said, "If that Qingqiu Emperor Ji is reborn as a mortal, they may have a marriage. ”

"Poof!"

Feng Xi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Idle Yuanjun, the joke is not like this, the entire Qingqiu is the only one who favors the emperor, and he is reluctant to let her suffer the slightest injury, will she go to the world to suffer such a crime?" Even if Emperor Qingqiu unfortunately passed away, she was born as a fairy and never made a big mistake, and it would never be possible for her to fall into ordinary things. ”

Xian Yuanjun said: "You are right, it is impossible for Emperor Qingqiu to become a mortal, and the prince of the world is indeed completely delusional." ”

"Yuanjun Xian, in this way, he is just a mortal, but he can't recognize his identity, and he openly begged the god monarch to marry the immortal, and not punishing him is already the greatest mercy to him."

Xian Yuanjun said: "Feng Xi, have you ever heard that 10,000 years ago, a sword spirit of Qingqiu courted Emperor Qingqiu?" ”

"Feng Xi is only 3,000 years old, and I have never heard of anything 10,000 years ago."

"10,000 years ago, the Demon Emperor had a fight with the Qingqiu Emperor, it was funny, seeing that the Demon Emperor was about to win a big victory, but the Demon Emperor's sword Black Wind was unwilling to fight again, and took the initiative to surrender, so the Demon Emperor was angry and split the black wind into a soul. Qingqiu Emperor Ji collected all the soul of the Black Wind Sword Spirit and brought it back to Qingqiu, and two thousand years later, the sword spirit finally cultivated into a human form with the help of Qingqiu Emperor. ”

"It is rumored that the Qingqiu Emperor's qualifications are so good, how can he lose to the Demon Emperor?"

"The soldiers are not tired of cheating, the demons never play cards according to the routine, at that time, the Qingqiu Emperor had not yet obtained the wind and clear flute, and the cultivation was not as advanced as it is now, so it was naturally easy to be defeated by the Demon Emperor who cultivated extremely high."

Feng Xi was puzzled: "Why did the Black Wind Sword Spirit surrender back then?" ”

Yuanjun raised the corners of his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Because he fell in love with Emperor Qingqiu, he was reluctant to start." ”

Feng Xi was even more puzzled, and asked: "The matter of love is so strange, why are you saying this?" Could it be that the prince in the world is the sword black wind of the demon emperor? ”

"That's right, otherwise how do you think a mortal has never seen Emperor Qingqiu, but he has begged An Zhan for eighteen years to marry her, and he still doesn't want to get married."

"If that's the case, then Black Wind will become a mortal?"

"Fengxi, do you really want to know?"

"Hmm." Feng Xi nodded.

Yuanjun pretended to be profound: "I won't tell you." ”

Feng Xi glanced at Xian Yuanjun and said, "I know that you have always liked to gossip about you, and you don't want to talk to Feng Xi, Feng Xi is sleepy, and you want to go back to the flower pot for a nap." ”

After speaking, as soon as Feng Xi turned around, he turned into a pink light and penetrated into the flowers of the flower pot.

Kyoto, Anzhan Shenjun Palace.

The crown prince Liang Jian made a wish, but he still didn't get An Zhan's permission, and walked out of the door as dejected as always.

When the prince walked to Sanli Street, he saw that the people of Sanli Street rushed to Anshang Shufu as if they had exploded, and they were so anxious that they ran and fell, and said to their entourage Li Wangquan: "Sanli Street is so chaotic, go and see what's going on." ”

Li Wangquan asked the people about the situation, and came back and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, I heard that An Zhan Shenjun came to Anshang Mansion in Kyoto, and the people were all in a hurry to run over to see. ”

Prince Liang Jian said in his heart: Could it be that he is really sincere, the golden stone is open, and An Zhan Shenjun has really appeared?

Thinking of this, Prince Liang Jian's heart became excited, and said, "Quick, go to Anfu!" ”