Yi Junhao followed Mei Zhixuan's footsteps to the side of the bookcase, followed the direction of his fingers, stretched out a pair of large, well-jointed and slender hands to gently pick up the two words on the desk, approached the candle, and read them silently one by one.

"The true dragon goes out to sea, the spirit and the sky are unified, the phoenix is nirvana, and it is reborn from the fire, life is death, and death is also life."

"The peach blossoms and pink of the small shop, the green tobacco of the willow in the strange head."

Then he slowly raised his eyes to look at Mei Zhixuan's face, and asked with a puzzled expression, "This is?"

"The prince didn't know that this was what this prince heard from a seemingly unfathomable blue-robed Taoist master, and he felt that there seemed to be a great mystery in his words, but he still hasn't been able to understand it. I wonder what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks about this? Mei Zhixuan stood beside him with one hand and said bitterly.

When Yi Junhao heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and he retracted his gaze again to the vigorous and powerful handwriting in his hand, which seemed to be still pondering on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly deciding in his heart: "Should I tell him about the things in the City God Temple?" It is known that Dongning is rich and strong, and it is currently the most powerful of the four countries in the Lingkong Continent. And the old monarch of Dongning has already gone away, this Mei Zhixuan is young and promising, and he is more suitable to succeed to the throne as a Ming monarch than the legendary extravagant and extravagant second prince. Now, he is also going to get married, if it is really as the old monk understands this, could he and Princess Xiqin be the dragon and phoenix who can have the powerful power to unify the four countries of the Lingkong Continent!? ”

was thinking about it, Mei Zhixuan on the side saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so he whispered twice in his ear: "His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince......"

Yi Junhao suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, only to see Mei Zhixuan looking out the window, and then smiled at him faintly and said, "It's late at night, why don't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rest here today." It's not too late for us to discuss this slowly in the future, it's just a matter of finding people, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must take it to heart and grasp it, okay? ”

"It's good!" Yi Junhao thought for a while and said, and put the words in his hand back on the bookcase.

At this time, Mei Zhixuan raised his voice and called the guards outside the door: "Come on, take His Royal Highness the Crown Prince down to rest, and wait for your life!"

"Yes" Pushing the door in, two guards dressed in black suits, with black hair and swords at their waists, one of them paced out with Yi Junhao.

The other remaining Mei Zhixuan's close guard walked over quickly to close the door, and then turned back to his side and asked in a deep voice, "Your Highness, have you really decided to cooperate with the Prince of Nan'an?"

Under the candlelight, I saw that Mei Zhixuan's face suddenly didn't have a smile, he didn't answer the doubts in the guard's heart, but put his hands behind his back and gradually half-narrowed his deep eyes to look at the words that Yi Junhao put back on the bookcase, revealing an unfathomable face......

It's night.

After some non-stop running and hard work, Long En finally crossed the border between Western Qin and Nan'an all the way north, and arrived at the southernmost border area of Western Qin, the most famous university in Western Qin and even the entire Lingkong Continent, Xiqin Academy.

The Western Qin Academy sits in the Northern Dynasty

In the south, it is a mountain forest resort built by a mountain, and the gate of the academy is a double-layer eaves single door, and the majestic four-character banner of "Xiqin Academy" is hung on the door.

The buildings of the college are all white walls and green tiles, the ancient trees in front of the door are hanging in shade, and the stream is soft. The whole academy seems to be very quiet, but also quite solemn, and among the verdant towering ancient trees, there are pavilions and courtyards that have witnessed the vicissitudes of life.

And in the southeast of the side gate of Xiqin College, there is a pavilion under the left wing mountain, and the surrounding cliffs are steep and the stream is turbulent.

At this time, Long En was sitting alone on the stone bench inside, closing his eyes and recuperating, while patiently waiting for a very important person to appear.

A gentle wind blew, and in a trance, a wisp of thought floated, and then all the ups and downs in his past half of his life, the bloody rain and bitter pain could not help but float to his heart. If it weren't for the silence of this place, he almost almost forgot about it, but how could he really forget.

It turns out that although he was born in an ordinary and even a poor family in the mountains, he was carefree, and there was no shortage of young men who were loved by his father and mother.

In my childhood memories, my father and mother will always be so respectful of each other, raising their eyebrows, getting up early to draw their eyebrows, loving each other, as if they have never blushed, speaking loudly, and the family lives together happily and contentmently.

The so-called "excellent academics, regent in politics", all the misfortunes that followed came from a royal examination by his father.

Because he didn't give a lot of money to the examiner, he was replaced by a place, and his father was angry and looked for the dumb official theory, but he didn't expect that he was beaten by dozens of boards and was carried back home.

Seeing this, the young and delicate mother who does not go out of the door on weekdays is also angry, and she went back to seek justice for her father, but she never came back, and there was no news.

When my father's injuries were a little better, and as soon as I could get out of bed, I insisted on going to my mother. But a few days later, he was found exposed in the wilderness, and a pile of white bones was almost left.

Poor and happy family, only a child of only seven or eight years old remained, and since then he has been helpless, becoming a little beggar begging on the street, struggling to survive, and there is no tomorrow today.

Until one day, a strange man who seemed to have a lot of background found him shivering in the ice and snow on the street corner. took him to a luxurious restaurant he had never seen before, and gave him delicious food and drink that he had never seen before.

Not only that, but he also carefully sent people to teach him to read, learn characters, and practice martial arts......

At that moment, he suddenly felt like a wandering soul about to rush to the Yellow Springs, and he must have been about to die to have such a blissful and extremely unreal feeling.