In just three years, Chen Fan is also about to come to the year of the crown.

He built a small annex in the palace, where he honed his swordsmanship every day, and occasionally polished his body.

The more his own strength improved, the more terrifying Chen Fan felt that the power pressing on his body became. The acupuncture points all over his body were blocked, and there was no aura that could circulate.

As long as there is a slight gap, he can let the other party flow through, but God will not give him this opportunity.

"This sharpening is too ruthless, and it doesn't give any chance at all. Chen Fan said helplessly in his heart.

Chen Guo also took advantage of the past three years to gain a firm foothold, and Chen Ping'an looked more and more like an emperor. Looking at each other now, he already has a bit of a dragon's face.

When he came to this courtyard, Chen Ping'an found that his son was practicing swords.

The other masters practiced swords and looked quite exciting, moving like a dragon, which made people applaud. Chen Fan is gradually different from others, he is more like a boy who has just learned to practice swords, and every move and style is shot according to a specific routine.

Although Chen Ping'an didn't know martial arts, he was very curious when he saw that the other party was so rigid.

Chen Fan's martial arts strength was undoubted, and the other party's talent in this area was the strongest among all he had ever seen.

Hearing that his father was coming, Chen Fan also put away the long sword in his hand, and then stood quietly in place.

"Fan'er, I see why you are all one-sided at the beginning, is this a miracle?" Chen Ping'an said he didn't understand.

Chen Fan only smiled faintly, and then immediately replied.

"This is my personal habit of practicing swords, it's good for everyone to find their own way, there is no fixed format for practicing swords. ”

The eunuch next to him listened to the father and son chatting slowly, and his heart had already set off a storm.

When Chen Ping'an chatted with his son, he didn't have the momentum of an emperor at all, and he didn't even have the majesty of a father.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also showed too much strength.

He never spoke according to the wishes of His Royal Highness the Emperor, but according to his own thoughts. In the eyes of the other eunuchs, this was a very dangerous behavior.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and no one knows where the emperor's bottom line is.

However, only Chen Fan himself knew that the relationship between their father and son was quite deep, and it was completely different from those imperial families.

If it weren't for Chen Fan, no one would know what the Chen family was in now.

He was made the crown prince, and Chen Fan was quite helpless in his heart. This bullshit preparatory throne, he has no idea at all.

Originally, Chen Fan wanted Chen Ping'an to have another son and let his younger brother inherit the throne. However, thinking that Blue Moon is not young, this matter is very difficult.

Chen Ping'an, the emperor, is also very aggrieved, the other emperors are all wives and concubines, and he is the only one who guards the queen.

It's not that he doesn't have this idea, this place is particular about the culture of three wives and four concubines. But if Chen Fan didn't agree, he didn't dare to rashly find Chen Fan's stepmother.

If he doesn't get upset, it's going to be a problem.

Lan Yue also thinks that Chen Ping'an is loyal to her feelings, and she is very happy in her heart.

Chen Fan thought of this, he just didn't say it. If Chen Ping'an wanted to find another woman, he would indeed feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After all, he himself is the kind of single-minded character.

Didn't the woman Chen Ping'an find become his elder? Chen Fan looked quite quiet, but in fact he was a very proud person in his heart.

"Have you improved your swordsmanship in the past few years?"

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked a very stupid question, and in front of his son, he found that he didn't know what to say.

Chen Fan was not interested in major events between the imperial court. This kind of thing will naturally be done well by civil and military officials, and there is no need to refer to his opinion.

The communication between the two people is limited to the coming of a big event or Chen Fan's martial arts.

"Compared with the previous years, there is still a lot of progress, but I don't know what other people's progress has become. When Chen Fan said this, there seemed to be a momentum in his body radiating towards the outside, and the whole person showed a momentum of self-respect in the world and on the earth.

Chen Ping'an felt an oncoming wind blowing, and he wanted to resist it with his hands, but his dignity as an emperor didn't allow him to do so.

As a result, his tall hat was blown away directly, and Chen Fan also felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He subconsciously exuded his breath, but he didn't expect to refute his father's face.

The eunuch next to him was so busy that he called a chicken and a dog to jump, and ran to pick up his hat one by one, but Chen Ping'an let out a laugh.

As long as his son's strength is here, he doesn't have any worries.

"I heard that there seems to be a spirit stone vein in Jiangzhou, and I don't know if it's true or not, has anyone told you this news. Chen Ping'an said to his son.

After Chen Fan heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

He didn't expect that in such a barren land, there would still be this spirit stone vein.

"Is this news true?"

Chen Fan's heartbeat began to speed up a little, if he could obtain a spirit stone vein, with the continuous impact of spiritual power, he might be able to break through the acupuncture points in his body.

If he is able to cultivate, he may be able to pass the test in front of him.

Chen Ping'an saw the other party's excited expression, and then nodded slowly.

Chen Fan immediately expressed his opinion.

"Let's go to Jiangzhou this time, and if there is a spirit stone vein, we will dig him into the treasury of our Chen country. ”

When he said this, Chen Fan was already thinking about his next plan.

Even if the spirit stone vein didn't help him in any way, Chen Fan had to get these resources back. If these resources were given to others, there would be a few more monks in other countries.

As the head of a country, Chen Ping'an has too many things to consider.

"As in the past, if you go out to practice this time, you must be careful. Chen Ping'an whispered to his son.

Others don't know, but he understands it quite well.

Chen Fan is the patron saint of the whole country, and once he dies, it is equivalent to the whole sky falling.

Mortals are smaller than ants in front of monks, and it is believed that by that time, a large number of monks will beat the entire Chen Kingdom to pieces.

There was a longing light flashing in Chen Fan's eyes, and he longed for every spirit stone vein.