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Hong Yi heard the name of his mother Meng Bingyun, his expression darkened slightly, he already knew about Meng Bingyun, including Meng Bingyun's identity, origin, and even how he died, Wang Daoyi told him one by one.

It is also because of this that Hong Yi hasn't laughed much these days, so that the innocent little foxes sensitively found that his mood was gloomy, yes, it won't be easy to change anyone, one side is the father and the other is the mother, Hong Yi knows how much anger and sadness in his heart after these things, how can others understand, the only thing the little foxes can do is to be as well-behaved as possible in front of Mr. Hong.

Wang Daoyi knew that this kind of thing could only wait for Hong Yi to self-regulate, but fortunately, he didn't wait too long, and today Hong Yi finally got rid of that mood.

But seeing that Hong Yi's voice also turned cold, he said very resolutely: "Sooner or later, I will ask Hong Xuanji for justice for my mother's affairs." ”

Yang Gan watched from the side, as if he hadn't heard Hong Yi's words, Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi's affairs, it was not appropriate to say it here at this time, he changed the topic to Wang Dao: "I have heard the name of Mr. Wang's poetry immortal, this king was a little disappreciative before, but I didn't expect to see it today to know that there is no void under the fame, it is really better to meet than to be famous, this poem is really immortal." ”

Wang Daoyi smiled slightly, and arched his hand lightly: "Prince Yu is polite, the king is a little vain and not enough to worry about, just make some small poems to entertain yourself, no more than the prince, you are a royal prince and noble, and it is very likely to take over the ninety-five ruler of a country in the future, the prince did not blame the faux pas, Wang has already thanked him." ”

Yang Qian's expression changed slightly: "Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang's words are serious. You can't talk nonsense about the Ninety-Five Lord and the like, there is a prince today, and Yang doesn't dare to ......"

"Hahaha...... You royal children. That's it, very cautious, but I'm not talking nonsense, I'm optimistic about you, you are very likely to become the next Ninety-Five Supreme in the future. Wang Daoyi said very seriously.

Yang Gan's expression and bearing at this time were already a little out of control, and he was no longer as calm as he was just now. After two glances, the four personal guards behind him quickly retreated to the twelfth floor of the staircase to guard, not allowing anyone to approach.

It's a matter of great treasure. Yang Gan's heart was greatly impacted, and he saw that he straightened his clothes and walked into two steps, as if he was still uneasy and tentative: "Mr. Wang." Why? The father was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. The position of the crown prince is also becoming more and more stable, not afraid of Mr. jokes, this king is indeed a little cautious, but he also knows that the opportunity is not big, I don't know how Mr. taught me? ”

Wang Daoyi looked at Yang Gan with a smile, and patted him on the shoulder like a friend, which was very natural, and what was even more interesting was that Yang Qian didn't feel abrupt at all.

"The ancients said it well. The words are shallow and deep, and the gentleman is precautioned. You and I first met, and we shouldn't have said it too thoroughly, but okay, for the sake of my second brother, I always have to make it clear to you. ”

"As we all know, there are only three princes who have hope to inherit the throne today, one is the crown prince, the second is the eighth prince and the prince, and the third is your jade prince, as you said, your father is the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, presumably if there is no accident, he can live for a long time, and it is a long time you can't imagine......" There are words in the royal road, which seems to refer to something.

Yang Gan changed slightly, his father Yang Pan was at least a martial saint-level existence, and he secretly didn't know how much strength he was hiding, if he wanted to be in power, it would be no problem to be a few more decades, not to mention that he didn't know how big his father Yang Pan's ambitions were! Yang Pan is a person who wants to restore the Immortal Dynasty and achieve the great ambition of the Holy Emperor.

“…… It's been too long, presumably it's been such a long time to wait, and the most anxious person should not be you, but the prince, don't you say? ”

Yang Qian nodded slightly, it is true, although the position of the prince is noble, but the position of the prince will sit for decades, how can people bear it?

"Today's crown prince is not an incompetent person, on the contrary, he has excellent heart and ability, and there is no shortage of Wen Taowu strategy, and even most of the courtiers in the court can agree that he is a future famous king, but the more excellent the prince, the more he can't bear to wait at least fifty or sixty years before he can ascend to the throne...... Moreover, even if you wait another fifty or sixty years, it may not be. ”

"Because, your father's ambition is even greater than you imagined! He wants to be the ninety-nine supreme, the position of the prince, which can only be said to be a joke. ”

"What?!! Ninety-Nine Supreme?! Yang Gan's heart set off an infinite huge wave, and his heart trembled, even if he was a master close to the martial saint level, at this time, he was stunned by the words of this seemingly powerless overseas stranger in front of him.

What is Ninety-Nine Supreme? The Ninety-Five Supreme is the Emperor, and the Ninety-Nine Supreme is the Emperor of Heaven! In ancient times, the title of the Holy Emperor was the Ninety-Nine Supreme, until the Middle Ages, when the Holy Emperor had lost the benevolence of the ancients, acting recklessly, making the people miserable, miserable, and having a hundred sons of the family, working together to redefine the ritual law, the Ninety-Nine Supreme eliminated the title of 'Four', which is now the Ninety-Five Supreme.

A true Ninety-Nine Supreme must be a Saint Emperor, and the Saint Emperor must be a Yang God or Human Immortal-level existence, that is at least a long-lived existence!

The limit of the longevity of the highest level of existence in this world is one yuan, 129,600 years, which means that a Holy Emperor can sit for at least 10,000 years, and at most 120,000 years.

Not to mention 120,000 years, it is 10,000 years, so the position of the prince is also a joke.

"Brother, are you telling the truth? Ninety-Nine Supreme? Isn't the emperor afraid of the repetition of the events of the hundred schools of thought back then? "Hong Yi is familiar with poetry and books, so he naturally knows the difference between the Ninety-Nine Supreme and the Ninety-Five Supreme.

"Otherwise, how do you think the emperors of the previous generation and the previous generation died? Emperor Daqian is at least a martial saint-level figure every time, but these two generations of emperors only served as positions for ten years and died, isn't it that they were assassinated by the Dream God Machine of the Taishang Dao? Your mother Meng Bingyun is the sister of the Oneiroi machine, and it is a pity that she believes in a wolf-hearted Hong Xuanji, and there is an elder brother who also doesn't know the so-called Oneiroi machine, so she died so miserably......"

"Humph! Neither is a good thing! ”

Hong Xuanji is a ruthless iron-blooded hero, what about the Oneiroi machine? A terrorist is just a terrorist, and it's not a good thing either, even the death of his sister can be ignored, or even tacitly ignored, for the so-called idea, these two people, one regardless of the love of husband and wife, the other regardless of family affection, are only for themselves, they are both bloody and ruthless people.

Yang Qian was silent, and even wanted to shout loudly, and ordered the guards to take down this 'bechieving and confusing the public' overseas person, but he didn't do it after all, the woman next to him snuggled up to Yun Qing, who was snuggling up to him, felt his irrepressible trembling all over, and even the sound of his heartbeat getting louder and louder, Yun Qing sighed softly, he knew that this man of his was moved for the throne.

…………………… (To be continued......)