The land under the stars is still real.

The imperial capital of Qin, Xianyang.

From time to time, a few guards patrol the palace in the dark of night, and the closer you get to the center of the palace, the tighter the guards become.

Halfway through the night, the lights in the palace became less and less, but one large hall was still brightly lit, and there were only a few guards in front of the door, a few maids serving around, and two people were playing chess.

The man kneeling at the top of the head had a handsome face and a somewhat thin figure, but the light in his eyes was very sharp, and his words and deeds all seemed to be extraordinary. Dressed in a black suit, holding a chess piece in his hand, he was silent.

There was a Taoist sitting opposite the man, watching the man hesitate to play, and he didn't urge, picked up the fragrant tea on the table and took a sip, turned sideways to look at the bright moon outside the window, waiting for the noble man to give him an answer.

"Red Songzi Dao long chess is one move higher. Politics, it's better to also. ”

The man in Chinese clothes got up and saluted the Taoist, but there was no frustration in his eyes, and he looked at the Taoist seriously, that is, Chi Songzi.

Seeing this, the Taoist also got up and saluted Yingzheng with a smile. "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an overreputation, His Royal Highness the Poor Taoist Prince, the chess path is unpredictable, although there are many changes, but the purpose is still unclear, otherwise, he would not have lost so quickly. ”

Ying Zheng waved his hand, he didn't care about this, and looked at the Taoist sitting opposite him seriously, "Dao Chief, this chess game is also with you, when can you answer His Highness's question?"

This red pine nut is also very knowledgeable, he knows how long everyone's appetite can last, laughed twice, took out a astrolabe, a soft but huge spiritual power, instantly enveloped the entire Xianyang City.

A dark shadow appeared behind a middle-aged man in a black-striped dragon robe, knelt down on one knee, and asked, "Your Majesty, are you ......?"

"No need, Tianzong never interferes with the order, let alone him, otherwise he would not be allowed to talk to Zheng'er for so long. ”

The middle-aged man turned to look at the man, his eyebrows tightly knit, not very pleasant. The face is very similar to Ying Zheng, but he has not been protected by spiritual power, and he looks a little old.

After hearing this, the black shadow disappeared, Qin Chu felt that spiritual power, and he could easily cover the entire Xianyang City with his spiritual sense, at least the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, and the strength of the Heavenly Sect was really extraordinary.

"Someone!"

A middle-aged man in eunuch costume bowed down to Qin Chu's side.

"What does the king command?"

Qin Chu took out a scroll from the ring and shot it at the eunuch.

"Give this scroll to Meng Wu and tell him that the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan are full of talents, and the plan should begin. ”

"No!"

Qin Chu turned around and looked out the window, there was a star in the east that lit up, it was not bright, flickering, which made Qin Chu a little surprised, because this star, he couldn't analyze, and it was difficult to determine whether the variables it could bring would affect his plan.

East Palace

Ying Zheng looked at Chi Songzi's actions, frowned slightly, and asked, "What does Dao Chief mean by this?"

Chi Songzi: "Hehe, Your Highness, look at the starry sky in the east, there is one more star today." ”

Ying Zheng: "So what?"

"Hehe, Your Highness's answer is related to the person who is reflected in the stars. ”

"How would I be connected to that person?"

Chi Songzi got up and tidied up his robe, and said to Ying Zheng with a smile: "It's about life and death, and the poor Dao mana is very small, so I really can't say more." ”

Walking out of the hall, he smiled at Ying Zheng, summoned a sword, used his mana to make an envoy, and rode away with the wind.

Ying Zheng recognized that sword, Xue Ji, a famous Taoist sword, was also a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Your Highness, today's cultivation task has not been completed yet, if you let the king know, Your Highness should have a lesson again. ”

Ying Zheng looked at the star, a little distracted. Hearing the maid's voice, he came back to his senses and waved his hand. "Got it, step down. ”

"No!"

At this time, not only the Qin Kingdom, but even more than the Seven Kingdoms, there were powerful people in the Donghua Immortal Realm who were watching this star.

The place where the stars shine is in Xinzhengcheng, the capital of South Korea.

Han Wangran drank wine in the main hall and watched the singer's dancing, intoxicated by the song and dance.

A maid walked up to King Han and whispered, "Your Majesty, Queen Yu has just given birth to a prince for the king, do you want to go and see?"

Shaking the wine glass in his hand, King Han's figure slowly faded away. The lively hall was silent in an instant, and Ji Wuye, who was sitting on the lower seat, showed a strong jealousy in his eyes, and his own king was becoming more and more difficult.

In the apse of the Han Palace, several maids are guarding outside. King Han's figure suddenly appeared and asked directly, "What's wrong?"

When several maids saw that King Han had arrived, they hurriedly saluted and whispered: "Back to the king, Queen Yu sat in Qufeng Pavilion after dinner today, and somehow, she began to have abdominal pain. ”

Hearing this, Han Ran put his gloves into his sleeves and sat on the steps in front of the hall, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The maid's voice came from afar. "Your Royal Highness Red Lotus, Queen Yu is in labor, and the announcer is guiding, don't trespass!" The maids are about to cry, this princess is not a fuel-efficient lamp, everyone didn't expect that on this kind of day, His Royal Highness would dare to come and mess around.

Han Ran's eyelids jumped, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bitter, he knew what his daughter was like.

After a while, a girl wearing a long skirt with a folded wind arrived at His Highness, looked at the poor maid who followed her, and said coquettishly: "Your Highness just wants to see the Queen Mother and Little Seventeen, not to make trouble, and then follow Your Highness, don't blame Your Highness for doing it!"

Several maids were prostrate on the ground, but they did not dare to retreat. "Your Highness,......

"Ahem...... Stand down, Red Lotus, come here, your queen mother is inside, don't make too much trouble. ”

When the maids saw Han Wangran, they hurriedly saluted and retreated, they really didn't want to get too close to His Royal Highness the Red Lotus.

"Father!"

A pink flowing skirt, beautiful black hair, and red lips like cherry blossoms. Honglian carried the hem of her skirt, ran up the steps quickly, and threw herself into Han Wangran's arms, Han Ran rubbed his head, smiled and reprimanded softly: "Your queen mother is inside, why is it so noisy?"

Honglian slapped Han An's hand away, her face was bulging, she was a little angry, and said coquettishly: "People want to be the first to see Xiao Seventeen." Honglian held her hands and looked at the east, and her brother must be very happy to know it.

At the mention of Han Fei, Han Ran's face was much calmer. Just a slight hum.

looked at Honglian, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "You are not young anymore, don't hang out on weekdays, learn more from your brothers and sisters, you are eight years old this year, and you have not yet built a foundation, and your father's old face is almost unbearable." ”

Honglian tilted her head and said angrily: "That's not because you don't let me take pills, the fourth brother also often goes out to play, if he doesn't take pills, how can his cultivation be higher than me." ”

Han Ran held the hand of the red lotus and patted it gently, and said earnestly: "Don't learn from the fourth, your father has no expectations for him, you are different, your father loves you the most, for the sake of your father and queen mother, for yourself, you should also build your own foundation, in addition to auxiliary pills, don't take those radical medicines at the end before the pill." ”

Honglian nodded as if she didn't understand. It's winter this year, and the wind is blowing a little quickly this night. Han Ran sat on the steps, holding the red lotus, looking at the flying snow outside the palace, slowly waiting for the news.

After a long time, accompanied by the cry of a baby, the door of the hall slowly opened, and the red lotus jumped out of Han Ran's arms, saluted An Ziye, and ran around towards the main hall.

Han Ran got up, dusted off the snow on his shoulders, and turned around and walked towards An Ziye.

An Ziye was wearing a temple robe today, and he was a little tired between his eyebrows, this kind of natural power bloodline was the most difficult to guide. Even if it's yourself, it's a little overwhelming.

"How?"

"The muscles and veins have been first opened, and they have reached the great consummation of qi training, and they have inherited the king's natural bloodline, and among the princes, the talent is the best. ”

Han Ran raised his hand, wanting to help her sort out the somewhat messy green silk, An Ziye stepped back, and said to Han An: "Your Majesty, the bloodline is guided to become a success, and the sky is colluding, everything is going well, and there are still some affairs in the palace, so I will retreat first." ”

Han Ran withdrew his hand, looked at An Ziye, and accompanied by the maid, he arrived at the inner hall.

Queen Yu leaned on the side of the bed, looking at the child in the cradle, Honglian beside her, looking at this younger brother who was the same father and mother as herself, her eyes were full of love, and she carefully poked his palm, her eyes were full of curiosity.

Han Ran walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, wiped her cheek with her thumb, and said softly, "Qi, thank you for your hard work." ”

Yuqi shook her head, a smile on her somewhat pale face, Your Majesty, give Xiao Seventeen a name.

Han Ran pondered for a moment and said, "The Divine Temple's Origin Sutra says that the Enlightenment originates from the Ming Dynasty, and Hengwan builds the Heavens. It's called Han Wan (yuan's fourth tone). The name of the clan is called Ji Heng, and the word is enlightened. How?"

Yuqi looked at Han Ran with a smile and said gently, "It's all right." ”

Looking at the child in the cradle, his name was pronounced, Qiming.