To the east of the imperial city, a luxurious mansion stands.

This mansion occupies a wide area, and the interior is even more luxurious, magnificent, compared to Song Yuanbai's Youtian Palace, it is not much better, at this moment it is a staggered and feast.

Here, it is the "Heavenly King" mansion of the eldest prince Song Yuandao.

When Lao Xue's words resounded throughout the imperial city, these people naturally heard them.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked in amazement in the direction from which the voice came, puzzled.

A guard had already walked in and explained the situation to everyone.

After Lao Xue finished speaking, everyone also understood what happened in Youtian Wangfu.

I saw a handsome young man in a golden python robe stand up and sighed: "This little eleven is really too unsuccessful!"

Everyone below echoed: "Yes, the eleventh prince is overwhelmed after all. I think that among the princes of the Manchu Dynasty, only the talents of the eldest prince can serve the public, and this time it is such a trouble, and the eleventh prince is completely out of play. ”

The young man in the golden python robe was the eldest prince Song Yuandao.

Although Song Yuandao seems to be just a young man, he is actually more than a hundred years old.

It's just that his cultivation is profound, and he has broken through not long ago and advanced to the Xuan Realm, so he looks relatively young.

In addition to the heirs of superpowers, there are also many rising stars, even Liang Feixian, one of the seven sons of Confucianism, and Hua Yunsheng, a chess prince.

Although the status of these two people in the Confucian sect is not as good as before, they were invited by the great prince, and they were still overjoyed.

At this moment, Song Yuandao is also highly touted.

Seeing this, Song Yuandao was extremely satisfied, but he still smiled without a trace: "Don't kill me, I don't care if I do this, the sixth is a model among all the princes." ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed embarrassed looks.

Only Liang Feixian saw the flash of disdain in Song Yuandao's eyes, and hurriedly smiled: "The eldest prince said that he was joking, although I am in the Confucian Sect, I also heard rumors that the sixth prince was born with a demonic aura, and his cry was not like a human voice, like a civet cat's mournful cry." ”

When everyone heard this, they were even more shocked and didn't know why.

Only Song Yuandao said quietly in his heart: "The rumors in the market are not enough to believe. Liang Gongzi, come, this king will give you a drink!"

Seeing that Song Yuandao was not angry, but toasted Liang Feixian, he couldn't believe what he saw.

As the decree was announced, it dawned on everyone.

The eleventh prince, who was originally the most favored, is now making such a fuss, and the emperor also bows his head and admits defeat, obviously the eleventh prince is over.

Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, the heirs to the throne have always been selected from the Lord of the Three Swords of the Emperor Dragon.

Now the eleventh prince with the greatest advantage is gone, and only the eldest prince and the sixth prince are left.

The origin of the mother of the six princes is unknown, and it is rumored that when the six princes were born, they were not in human form, they were transformed by a tanuki, but a monster.

It doesn't matter if the matter is true or not, but now as long as the eldest prince grasps this point, he will definitely be able to occupy more advantages at this moment when the demon clan is eyeing the tiger in the Chenting Mountain Range.

This is also the reason why Liang Feixian talked about this royal secret, not only made the eldest prince Song Yuandao angry, but also won the favor of the eldest prince.

The Great Song Dynasty was founded by force.

Among the many princes now, only the eldest prince Song Yuandao has reached the Xuan Realm cultivation, and he is naturally the most promising person.

These people have paid attention to it in their hearts, they must seize this opportunity to have a good relationship with Song Yuandao, and they must quietly pass on the rumor that the six princes are tanuki so that more people can know about it.

In Nancheng, in an extremely ordinary mansion, a man in cloth sat on the floor of the room.

This mansion is extremely ordinary, and the furnishings inside are no different from ordinary people, if it weren't for the plaque of "Rentianwang's Mansion" hanging on the gate, I am afraid that people would think that this is just the mansion of an ordinary family.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi broke in, and when she saw the man in cloth sitting on the ground, she couldn't help complaining: "Such a big thing happened, can you still sit still?"

The man in cloth opened his eyes and smiled, "What's wrong?"

When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, an angry color flashed on her face: "The news of the eldest prince's promotion to the Xuan Realm came before, and you are like this." Now that Xiao Eleven has been captured by that person named Ye Tian, you are still like this. ”

The man in cloth said slowly: "Benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith!"

"Little Eleven is unkind to act recklessly and oppress the people......

"It is unjust to send people to kill their parents and slaughter their people for their own selfish anger......

"As a prince, it is rude not to be able to set an example for the people of the world......

"It's unwise to provoke a Confucian genius like Ye Tian......

"The gentleman dares to act boldly, and in the face of Ye Tian's questioning, he doesn't dare to admit it, but he is afraid of death, because he doesn't believe it......

"Such an unkind, unjust, rude, unwise and unbelieving person is already doomed today!"

The man in cloth spoke in a flat tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, and finally asked the woman in Tsing Yi: "Why can't I sit still?"

"My Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, now that the Eleventh Prince is gone, there are only you and the Great Prince left, the two Emperor Dragon Sword Masters, don't you need to make plans early? In the past, there was Xiao Eleven who steadily suppressed you, but now that this pressure is gone, there is no buffer between you and the Great Prince, do you think he will let you go?"

The woman in Tsing Yi blushed, crackling like pouring beans, and said a long list in one breath: "Since ancient times, the battle for the throne has been bloodshed and sacrificed, and the king is defeated, do you want to be the one who sacrifices?"

"No one wants to die, and I'm no exception!"

The man in cloth is none other than Song Yuanzhen, the sixth prince.

I saw him sitting upright on the ground, his tone was calm, and he said: "Although I have the Earth Dragon Sword on my body, it is not because my father values me so much, but because it is just to suppress the demonic energy in my body." If I have half a share of the desire to succeed to the throne, in a few moments, I will die without a place to bury. ”

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed, seemed to have lost her strength left and right, and sat on the ground.

"Are we going to wait for death? If you don't fight now, how can we tolerate you when the prince is in power!"

Song Yuanzhen said lightly: "He naturally can't tolerate me, but I still can't fight." Whether it is his own cultivation or network strength, I can't compete for him, it's better not to fight, maybe there is a chance to turn around. ”

Song Yuanzhen looked at the woman in Tsing Yi and said, "Tsing Yi, you want to redress your parents' grievances, and now the best choice is the eldest prince, not me, do you understand?"

When Tsing Yi heard this, he suddenly looked at Song Yuanzhen, tears slipped from his eyes, and he said after a while: "My business, you...... You know all about it?"

Song Yuanzhen smiled softly: "I'm sorry, I've suffered you all these years!"

Tsing Yi's delicate body shook for a while, tears kept sliding, and she cried: "Your Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, I'm sorry, Tsing Yi doesn't want to use you, Tsing Yi doesn't ......"

"I understand!"

Song Yuanzhen remembered the past when he met Tsing Yi on the street and later met each other.

"Sixth prince, when Tsing Yi approached you, he did know that you had the Emperor Dragon Sword with him, and thought that you were one of the emperor's favorite heirs, but in the later relationship, Tsing Yi understood your difficulties and broke off this idea a long time ago. ”

Tsing Yi lay on the ground and cried continuously: "Sixth prince, don't drive Tsing Yi away." Tsing Yi is willing to live and die with the six princes!"

Song Yuanzhen picked up Tsing Yi, wiped away tears for Tsing Yi, and comforted: "I understand, I understand! I, Song Yuanzhen, have you as a confidant, and I will be better than the whole world." ”

When Tsing Yi heard this, he threw himself into Song Yuanzhen's arms and cried bitterly.

Song Yuanzhen waited for Tsing Yi to cry tiredly, and then he held Tsing Yi's fragrant shoulder and said: "My father gave me the Earth Dragon Sword to ask me to give up that thought." The earth is virtuous, tolerant of hundreds of rivers, and thousands of seas, never fighting. But those who do not fight must not be invincible. Indisputable struggle is the highest state of struggle. ”

Tsing Yi said confusedly: "Sixth Prince, what do you mean?"

Song Yuanzhen said with a smile: "The key is in this Ye Tian, he is an accident, no one has ever been able to rise as fast and dazzling as him, even his father has to bow his head." ”

Seeing that Tsing Yi was still puzzled, Song Yuanzhen lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that before Ye Tian entered the imperial city, his father had used the Imperial Dragon Sword?"

"What?"

Tsing Yi exclaimed, and then said in a low voice: "Your Highness means that the emperor also lost to Ye Tian?"

Song Yuanzhen nodded and said: "Song Yuandao advanced to the Xuan Realm and invited many disciples of Confucianism to come to celebrate, even Liang Feixian and Hua Yunsheng were invited, but Ye Tian was not invited, he made the same mistake as Xiao Eleven. ”

Tsing Yi immediately showed a shocked look, the six princes in front of him knew too much, right?

When Song Yuanzhen saw Tsing Yi's expression, he knew what the other party was thinking, so he just smiled lightly: "Although I don't fight for the big position, I have to think about my own life, I haven't lived enough." ”

Tsing Yi said in a low voice: "That Ye Tian, what kind of person is it?"

Song Yuanzhen said with a smile: "Speaking of this Ye Tian, we have all seen it!"

"We've met?" Tsing Yi was puzzled.

Song Yuanzhen smiled: "Do you remember Ye Wen, the terminally ill child of Ye Daxue's family?"

"Is that him?"

A trace of shock flashed in Tsing Yi's eyes, and he muttered: "I remember that all the famous doctors said that he would not live to be ten years old, how could it be!"

Song Yuanzhen said: "In the imperial city back then, who didn't say that he was a prodigy, but unfortunately he was jealous of his talents, and he couldn't even look at my country's teacher, but now he has defeated jealousy and soared to the sky." ”

Tsing Yi said: "Scholar Ye had a good relationship with you back then, so it's better to ......"

Song Yuanzhen waved his hand and said, "By all means, what kind of person is Ye Tian, if you go to contact him at this time, how can he not know what we mean, I am afraid that I will offend him instead." ”

It's easy to say, "What then?"

"Do nothing!"

"Do nothing?"

"Yes!"

Song Yuanzhen nodded, took Tsing Yi into his arms again, and said: "Stop at benevolence, indisputable!"