Chapter 4: The Problem
Seven days have passed since the night the princess caused the riot, and at this time, Yan Feng's Magister also happened to arrive at the capital of the empire, Horta.
He was now floating among the clouds overlooking the glittering imperial capital, the palace was in the deepest part of the capital, even if it was tens of thousands of meters away from itself, its grandeur was still impossible to ignore, from its center neatly scattered buildings row upon row, streets like veins extending from the palace to nourish this huge city, the city is surrounded by a long range of mountains, as if the crooked crescent moon passported the entire capital, they are the Otta Mountains, the capital's natural barrier, the mountains are not high but snow all year round.
Yan Feng was also embarrassed in his heart, what happened here 12 years ago was like the next day, and he didn't expect that he would be able to set foot on this homeland again after only 12 years. In an instant, when Yan Feng suddenly disappeared from the clouds and reappeared, he was already standing in the imperial city of the imperial capital, and Yan Feng's place was the sleeping area of the original six princesses.
There is a small road in front of the sixth princess's dormitory, the sheep is long and tortuous, it is surrounded by rockeries on both sides, the trees stand in a forest, there is a small stream on the south side of the trail that keeps flowing even in severe winter, the whole sleeping area covers an unusually large area, birds and insects are singing, the water is murmuring, and the shadows of the trees are swaying. At the beginning, the little princess liked to sit on the swing under the big banyan tree by the stream in the spring, swinging, the leaves of the banyan tree were like drifting snow, and the flowers blooming in the yard were watching, and the fish were swimming in the water, and the laughter like silver bells also came out of the memory.
"Hey..."Yan Feng looked at the high wall surrounding this beautiful place, "It's a pity that this high wall has become a Xiao wall after all."
When Yan Feng sighed sadly, a young man wrapped in a black robe, a cyan long sword tied around his waist, and his long hair hanging down his waist came out of the sixth princess's bedroom.
"Elder Yan, I haven't seen you in 12 years," the man who called himself me stretched out his hand and waved at Yan Feng after speaking, looking very good.
Facing this man who appeared in front of him without the slightest warning, Yan Feng immediately knelt down on one knee and said in a loud voice, "Old minister, see Your Majesty!" When the old minister was derelict in his duties, he made a big mistake, and made a vow that he would not wake up the princess for a day, so he would not set foot in his hometown for a day, and now he can finally meet the saint again! ”
His Majesty waved his hand again when he heard this, and the two of them appeared in His Majesty's study, and Yan Feng seemed to have been as usual for His Majesty's miraculous methods.
When the black robe faded and the green sword was put on the sword platform, the man walked to the table and sat down, and then lit the incense on the side, and then shifted his gaze to Yan Feng, "You mean, my little daughter, woke up?" ”
"Yes! Your Majesty! Yan Feng couldn't hide his excitement, "But considering that this matter is very important, he came to report it in person overnight." ”
However, the incense was already rising, and the beams were around the pillars, but His Majesty still had no words coming, and Yan Feng couldn't notice His Majesty's color, so he had to maintain a posture of kneeling on one knee and felt that the emperor's majesty was heavy, and gradually lost his previous excitement.
As the scent of smoke spread throughout the study, His Majesty finally spoke: "Who else knows about this matter?" ”
"Back to Your Majesty, there is no one else except the second disciple of the minister!" Yan Feng told the truth.
His Majesty listened to the pen dipped in ink, laid out a new piece of paper, and said while writing: "Oh? It seems that Aiqing really values it. ”
Yan Feng didn't answer when he heard this, but just lowered his body a little more.
A moment later.
"Elder Yan, do you know the situation in the Five Realms now?" His Majesty stuffed the written paper into a letter and sealed it, and without waiting for Yan Feng to reply, he said to himself: "Twelve years of living in one place, where can I know." ”
"Your Majesty said yes." Yan Feng echoed.
"You have been away from the capital for more than 12 years, and the Star Pavilion is declining year by year, let your second disciple take care of it."
As a minister, how could Yan Feng not know what His Majesty meant, and responded respectfully at the moment: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”
"In addition," His Majesty took out an earring from inside his shirt sideways and handed it to Yan Feng: "Give it to the sixth princess, it's time to meet"
Yan Feng raised his head and looked a little surprised, "There are many eyes and ears in the national capital, and besides, the distance from Budu to the national capital is far away, if the news of the little princess's awakening leaks..."
His Majesty waved his hand and signaled, "I'll leave this to you."
"Yes! Your Majesty" Yan Feng had to silently withdraw from the study.
At the same time, another place in the palace.
A graceful woman dressed in a magnificent robe embroidered with a soaring phoenix and a purple and gold crown on her head was lying on her side on a bench and asked the man outside the screen.
"You mean, Yan Feng came to the national capital?" The drooping tassel makes the woman's face disappear from time to time.
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Look back at the Imperial Sanatorium in the Boudoo Forest.
At this moment, Hu Cheng was receiving Ju Xiuming's first magic lesson in the back garden. After more than ten days of hard study, Hu Cheng read all the books in the Magister Library, down to the non-flowing magic and the forbidden spells, all of which were stored in the little head, perhaps because of multiple souls, or because of the benefits brought by the 'super body', in short, the little princess's perverted learning ability has already made Ju Xiuming feel numb, and he eats whales almost every day.
So today, Ju Xiuming felt that it was time to teach the little princess to practice releasing magic.
"Little princess, pay attention to good postures and spells, and keep your mind focused like this" Ju Xiuming patiently instructed the little princess to release magic on the side, but... It's obviously the lowest fireball technique, but seeing that the little princess was stunned for a long time, she didn't even have a cigarette ash.
The little princess waved her staff in a different posture there, and Ju Xiuming couldn't figure it out, so it stands to reason that she couldn't put out a small fireball if she passed on such a mysterious qualification.
Then he stepped forward to stop the little princess who was in various strange poses, and patiently inquired, trying to explain the state in front of her.
"Your Royal Highness, did you feel any special comfort in your body when you chanted the incantation?"
Hu Cheng listened to Ju Xiuming's question and asked Xiao Xiaohe instead.
"Little Crane, did you feel it when I was chanting the spell?"
"Huh? No, it's said that now the body is you, why are you still asking me. Little Crane looked at the fool with a look in his eyes, "It can't be that you're too stupid, so you can't release the magic, right?" If I had shaken my little finger, I would have been able to put a lot of magic, huh! ”
Hu Cheng looked at the little crane shaking his little finger there thoughtfully... Is it because I am not the original of this world, so I can't use the power of this world? No way....
Ju Xiu saw that the little princess was standing in place in a daze, and thought that she had been hit... hurriedly comforted: "Little princess, don't worry, maybe it's because she has been sleeping for 12 years, and the veins established by meditation have degenerated and closed." "It's just that Ju Xiuming himself doesn't believe this statement... I've only heard of the injuries of vein shattering, and I haven't heard of automatic degeneration.
But Hu Cheng and Xiao Xiaohe both discovered what the problem was in an instant...
Hu Cheng seemed to be aware of it and asked Xiao Xiaohe: "I said Xiao Xiaohe, didn't the old man teach you to meditate before you were six years old, establish a channel or something?" ”
Xiao Xiaohe suddenly looked like he was racking his brains and trying to remember, and he quietly looked at Hu Cheng in between, and then pretended to rack his brains and couldn't remember...
Hu Cheng held his head and said speechlessly: "Okay.. I know why..."
"Hey~" Little Crane scratched his head embarrassedly and stuck out his little tongue.
After returning his consciousness to reality, Hu Cheng told Ju Xiuming in words.
"I couldn't sit still when I was a child, and I haven't meditated yet!"
Hearing this, Ju Xiuming was on his feet, and his feelings were practiced in the morning.