Its shape may be as high as the sky, but its meaning is ultimately indifferent and lonely, and what he sees is ultimately a floating slaughter of all beings, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to do.

Where he is can only be outside the nine clouds, as far as his eyes can see, he can only look at the sun and the moon.

Although the throne is good, there are a lot of things to give up, family, friendship, love, for the sake of his people, he can only choose to give up some things that people themselves have.

"Alas!" all the helplessness turned into a long sigh, his eyes were uncertain, and his expression finally returned.

"Your Highness, what are you worried about?" Without waiting for the scholar to react, Hua Qiyue saw this and asked directly.

"Lone is just worrying about this great river and mountain, and there are all kinds of helpless things!" Ying Fan looked at Hua Qiyue, smiled lightly, and didn't say much.

"Lone thought about it for a long time, and felt that this year's recruitment didn't seem interesting, so Lone decided to add some new gadgets, and I'll tell you about it to see if it's fun!" Ying Fan smiled evilly, leaned lightly on the chair, and slowly touched his chin with his right hand.

"Fun?" Xue Qiancheng's eyes were glowing with golden light, and he rushed out directly, looking at Ying Fan with blazing eyes.

"Yes, it's fun!" Ying Fan smiled playfully, looked at the energetic Xue Qiancheng, and secretly thought to himself, maybe when you get to the back, you won't be able to laugh.

Ying Fan coughed, sorted out his thoughts, and slowly said his thoughts, his mouth kept talking, his right hand was sometimes waving, sometimes placed, but his expression remained unchanged.

Joy and anger were not expressed, but the faces of the other people listened to it calmly, especially Xue Qiancheng's expression was even more exaggerated.

With a bitter face, his face was extremely ugly, as if someone else owed him millions of spirit stones, and looked at Ying Fan sadly.

Ying Fan just shrugged his shoulders, smiled slightly, and tasted the wine to himself, nodded from time to time, and then made a very professional evaluation.

Naturally, Ying Fan, who has drunk the high-grade spirit wine prepared by the national color, does not look down on these ordinary wines, of course, it is also good to change the taste occasionally.

Looking at the rapidly changing faces of several people, Ying Fan was full of joy, and then he realized why his father always wanted to play tricks on him.

It turns out that it is so happy to watch the changes in their faces and the uneasiness in their hearts, which may be the bad taste of the superiors.

Perhaps this is the origin of his Yama greetings, at this moment, his heart is full of expectations and hopes, he is ambitious, he has proud talents, he has an identity that others can't match, he will eventually set off an uproar in the Yanhuang Continent.

Several young men are different from ordinary people after all, even if they face a sea of swords and fires, they are also fearless.

After a while, several young men came back to their senses, the delicacies were there, the wine was beside them, and the prince was already happy, and they must have been accompanied.

"Your Highness, I toast you," Xue Qiancheng roared, followed by the sound of cups colliding.

"Come, don't get drunk and don't return!" The scholar, who has always been warm and elegant, was also arrogant at this time, holding the wine jug, and he drank wildly.

"Drink!" The crisp and friendly voice came from Xu Liangbing.

"Every time there are a thousand cups of confidants, you and I are all the prince's staff, let's go!" Lei Tingjun also spoke.

For a while, the scene was extremely enthusiastic, and several people behaved boldly, but the actions of drinking were all bold and elegant.

The words are fierce, but there is never a foul word, and the good upbringing has kept them in their image.

"Today, don't be restrained, everyone eat and drink well!" Ying Fan's words were very casual, without the prince's shelf.

A few people in the house drank happily, the scenery outside the house was just right, and the flying catkins lost the eyes of passers-by and drunk the hearts of literati

At this time, it is the time when the flowers are blooming, the flowers are like brocade, the flowers are good in spring, and the martial arts students from all over the world have come to Yaoshan with pleasant scenery.

"Brother Huang, look at the beautiful scenery around you, can you come to a song that suits the occasion

"We're just here to prepare for the exam, so what about composing poetry?"

"Haha, this brother, your mentality is inferior!"

"My young man, it's right to take the test and enjoy the scenery!"

"What Your Excellency said makes sense, but I am just a civilian scholar, and I can only rely on this opportunity to change the fate of my family!"

"Oh, brother, come on, I encourage you together!"

"Encouragement!"

"It's just that why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince set the recruitment site in this place, it's a little confusing!"

"His Royal Highness has his own thoughts, we are waiting for the exam well, why do we think so much?"

The young men slowly walked towards Yaoshan, their immature faces filled with the breath of youth.

Above the Huang Que Tower, the future Seven Evil Generals were already drunk at this time, and only Ying Fan stood alone in front of the window.

"Factory Gong, they will be the cornerstone of the lonely struggle for hegemony, I know that you have a dark guard under you, I hope you can protect them, don't let the enemy country take advantage of it!"

"The old slave obeys His Highness's orders!" Xichang Gong bowed lightly and replied without hesitation.

Looking at the great rivers and mountains, he will be the starting point of Lonely, and one day, Lone will stand on the top of the continent. Ying Fan's tone was very flat, but there was confidence in his eyes.

"The old slave should always follow in the footsteps of His Royal Highness and never give up!" Xichang Gong's eyes flashed, looking at this heroic young man, he also believed that this young man would eventually dominate this continent.

"Haha!" Ying Fan chuckled, of course he would not doubt the loyalty of Xichang Gong.

He turned his head and glanced at the drunken young men, all of whom were the Tianjiao of Great Qin, and became famous at a young age.

He is also an outstanding person of the major forces, and winning them over means that the forces behind them will also support him.

Although he is now the crown prince of Great Qin, he is still relatively weak, and there are not many forces that support him.

According to Zhang Liang's analysis, he can only slowly figure it out, whether it is the four major families or the top forces, he can only slowly win over.

And now, these young men have sent this opportunity to him, perhaps, this is the will of heaven.

The sky gradually darkened, and the night came, and a different melancholy came to my heart, bright stars dotted the night, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

At this time, Ying Fan suddenly had a sense of homesickness, he was also a person in another country, but this hometown was too far away, maybe he would never be able to return to the blue planet he was familiar with.

"Your Highness, what are you worried about?" Xichang Gong, who was standing quietly beside Ying Fan, hesitated for a moment and asked softly.

"Factory father, do you have a hometown?"

Xichang Gong was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ying Fan to ask him this question.

"Hmm..... Yes!" Xichang Gong was silent for a while.

"Oh?" Ying Fan turned his head and glanced at Xichang Gong, as if he had some meaning.

"It was a small village, a nameless village, located at the bottom of a nameless hill. Where has the old slave lived since he was a child, and he depended on his little sister for his life!"

Xichang Gong fell into memory, the affection in his eyes was like water, he was old, although as a monk, he lived a long life, not to mention that he was such a master, he could already be with the sky, coexist with the sky.

He has already looked down on everything, but his little sister is where he will never forget.

"And what about her death?"

"Hmm!"

"Then you haven't been back to your hometown for a long time?"

"Naturally, I haven't been back for about a hundred years!"

"A hundred years? It's been a long time! Do you miss your hometown?"

"Hehe, at my age, there's nothing to think about!"

"Also, my hometown, I can't go back!" Ying Fan looked lonely, his eyes were lonely, and he left a sentence that Xichang Gong couldn't figure out.

"Isn't your hometown Los Angeles?" asked Xichang Gong suspiciously

"Hmm!" Ying Fan smiled lightly, looked into the distance, and stopped talking.