Ghost Liming and the blood-red figure exchanged a few words affectionately, and at the same time, the big car in the True King's Mansion actually stopped in the middle of the road and didn't leave, as if waiting for them, after a while, the blood-red figure, that is, the Blood River Venerable, grabbed a dark guard and gave him a coin-like thing, and then the dark guard carried the magic skill, and rushed into the True King's Mansion like a rolling arrow, and after a while, an empty cart drove over, and the two of them separated the crowd together and came to Yinchen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Young master, because of the completion of the garden today, the Chongwang Mansion invited guests from all over the world, although the young master did not accept the invitation, but the real king wanted to take the young master with him, and asked the young master to show it. The ghost elder said respectfully, his respect for Yinchen was completely based on Yinchen helping him improve the three secret books of the Demon Pavilion, and one of the last wishes of the original founding patriarch of the Demon Pavilion, was to eliminate the sequelae of the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", and he didn't want Silver Dust to have the inheritance of the two great gods of thunder and ghosts, and the legacy of the magic civilization in hand, so he actually took it upon himself to integrate the primordial divine will into the three secret books of the Demon Pavilion, and at the same time improved the "Condensing Soul", "Heavenly Demon Disintegration" and "Soul Killing" The three major methods, eliminate the sequelae, change the characteristics of the elements, and even directly erase the disadvantages of having to kill people and refine the soul, and then return the improved magic skills to the ghost name without reservation, and thus completely get the allegiance of the ghost elder, after all, this is the supreme grace of the founding patriarch to complete the last wish of the founding patriarch, and merge the supreme grace of the grace of karma recreation.

"Chongwang's Mansion? I was just about to go, didn't they say that they would invite guests?

"Of course, there are restrictions, although the guests are invited, but the marquis and the nobles, from the third grade downwards, the officials are not allowed to enter the door, and they can only eat the flowing water seats they put out. He Lao explained lightly.

"So what is such a big show this time?" Yinchen got into the car and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"For the sovereigns!, how can the young master be a person who likes to be extravagant!" Elder Ha said in a low voice.

The silver dust is clear, the so-called killing of children and keeping daughters by the true king, but he has saved several delicate Lori girls for himself, and now that the Mangzhong Festival is over, these girls naturally want to be beautiful and bright, and go out to play in a sightseeing place.

Yinchen, Ghost Lao, and Lin Caiyi sat in a car, following behind the Zhenwang convoy, and Yinchen's guards naturally integrated into the forbidden army brigade and moved forward together. The pomp and circumstance of the true king this time was simply turned upside down, the obstacles were made into hundreds of feet, swaggering, obstructing traffic, the secret guards under his command were a little better, and the forbidden army guards were flying high, so everyone retreated, and even a team from the second-rank officials was blocked, waiting on the side of the road.

Mangzhong Festival, to put it bluntly, is a women's festival, and only at this time of the year, women can go out and let go of their wreckage, and they must also consider the defense of men and women. On this day, Queen Linghua wants to go out to worship the sky (the emperor's sacrifice is in May, and the Mangzhong Festival does not have to be tossed again), leading all the concubines who have a reputation to play around in the harem, but there is nothing for the emperor, and the ministers do not need to go to the court, so they can only take their families out to hang out. On the straight avenue in front of the main gate of the palace, the one hundred and twenty-eight of the country's best opera troupes appointed by Empress Linghua (in fact, instructed by the Queen Mother) performed here for the dignitaries to watch, of course, the number of onlookers may reach a terrible scale of 100,000, fortunately, a month ago, the emperor was besieged by assassins in the imperial beheading platform, and the wind in Pershing City was a month, and this time the Mangzhong Festival was also a little depressed and deserted, and the streets had not yet reached the level of shoulder to shoulder, but it was also full of traffic. Not to mention anything else, it was the distance from the real king's mansion to the Chongwang Mansion, and he walked for half a morning.

When entering the door, the people of Chongwang's Mansion did not dare to check the car at all, let alone block, and did not even dare to ask for the door sticker, and saw the dark blue family crest of the real king and let it go directly, just kidding, although the real king is out of breath, but he is also a prince, if the etiquette and enthusiasm on this face cannot be done, it will inevitably be scolded by the world poking the backbone.

The out-of-fashion true king is much more powerful than the popular first-class official.

After entering the palace, they were naturally led to visit the newly repaired hundred gardens, and then the guests and hosts sat opposite the stage specially flowing out of the garden, where there was already a pergola, and a place for heating curtains and stoves, which was obviously suitable for winter and summer. In the process, there were three accidents.

The first time, when Zhao Lingfeng got out of the car, the second son of the real king saw Zhao Lingfeng get out of the car, and hurriedly smiled to pull, but was kicked to the ground by Lao Tzu behind him, and he came up to personally help Zhao Lingfeng, greeting up, it turned out that Zhao Lingfeng was already the real king at this time, although in private, he could also be the son of the world, joking with the juniors, but this moment of welcome was a formal occasion, and the rank and status must be ranked in front of the seniors, and the second son of Chongwang could only greet the "prince" respectfully as the next person , but it's not the scene where he receives the Zhao family's buddies on weekdays. The real king is commensurate with this guy who is a few years younger than his son, and he is not uncomfortable in his heart, but looking at Zhao Lingfeng's expression and elegant conversation, compared to Zhao Don't forget, who has been "locked up and confined", I don't know how many times smarter, that behavior and conversation are not the same at all, and the lord Chongwang can only pinch his nose and admit it, and at the same time he is secretly stunned in his heart, and he can't imagine that he has always been "pedantic, old-fashioned, and doesn't know how to compromise and adapt" The "iron pimple true king" Zhao Guangyi, how can he raise such a powerful son.

He didn't know that this Zhao Lingfeng was the real son of the demon fetus, not the son of the rumored concubine, and this demon fetus was infused with a brain by a mage from another world who surpassed the knowledge of the whole world for I don't know how many years, and that conversation could be the same as the wine bags and rice bags in Pershing City.

King Chongwang saw Zhao Lingfeng, then saw Zhao Guangyi, the old king smiled at him, and greeted each other very boldly, so that Lord Chongwang more or less regained some of the usual feelings, but when he saw his second son and Zhao Lingfeng standing together, suddenly there was a nameless fire, it turned out that although the second son Zhao Yuheng was handsome, there was too much fat powder and soft air between his eyebrows, not like a man, and Zhao Lingfeng was graceful and generous, a king's demeanor, this person is more than a person, and he has to throw goods to compare goods, and his son is compared with the son of the real king, it is simply mud and jade！

Here, Lord Chongwang held back the dark fire in his belly, and Mrs. Wang over there greeted the female dependents, and there was another accident.

Mrs. Wang knows, since the death of his wife, the dark true king has never taken a concubine when he goes out, and no one has ever become a real princess, so she has to greet a few juniors, the son of the real king is only sixteen years old, his daughters are all born later, only twelve or thirteen years old, and there is even a nine-year-old little Lori, to the princess and Mrs. Wang called Mrs. Wang, it is also a kind of enjoyment in Mrs. Wang's ears, after all, she is also a person who likes daughters, looking at these little girls, it is not an exaggeration to exude a little maternal love, but when she saw the people who got off the last big car, the whole person was stunned！

"It's you?!" she exclaimed as she looked at the woman in the orange dress and beige tulle, and a clear panic flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, eldest sister, isn't that me?" Lin Caiyi looked at Mrs. Wang with a smile, at this time, she was radiant and beautiful, and a pair of slightly rounded big eyes flashed with a fierce and confident light.

"You, you actually hugged the thigh of the true king?" In addition to surprise and panic in Mrs. Wan's eyes, there was more anger: "You can still have such ability!"

"That's what my husband is capable of. Lin Caiyi calmed down in front of her: "Now that he and I are both true kings, you ......" She deliberately did not finish her words, but just looked at Mrs. Wang lightly, even a little gloatingly.

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly, and could only swallow all the vulgar and dirty words back into her stomach, she is the master today, even if these people are even a little girl who runs errands, they are guests, and they can't be rushed. Fighting a dog also depends on the owner, when Lin Caiyi has no support, she can pinch the circle and pinch flat, not only swallowed the Lin family's inheritance lightly, but even Lin Xuanchen can be swallowed as private property, completely relying on the power of the palace to refuse Lin Caiyi to visit her niece, and keep her out of the high walls of the palace forever, but now, she is the person of the real king, although the real king is not as powerful as the king, the status is the same, on this occasion today, Lin Caiyi must not be treated like this, otherwise he will lose his manners, not only will he provoke the real king for no reason, I am afraid that even the king, the virtuous king, and the beautiful king will be offended together, after all, reprimanding and punishing other people's slaves in person is already a slap in the face。

No, I must have let this sister of the Lin family succeed for no reason today, forget it, stare at Lin Xuanchen more in the future, don't let her get too close to this kind of debauched woman. Madam Wang thought so, unaware that she was provoking some terrifying existence. She didn't seem to notice that she was just a Fujin of the palace, and she was not the female demon of the puppet sect, so how could she have any capital to compete with the legendary mage?

These two accidents are okay to say, but the third accident, when visiting the garden, this time is more embarrassing, after all, it is a shame in front of many people.

Soon after the arrival of Yinchen, King Zun, King Xian, and King Mei all came here with their families and nephews, and there were more first-class officials from three provinces and six departments to visit. After seeing that everyone came almost, the lord of Chongwang became a tour guide, and took a large number of people to visit the royal image project of "costing hundreds of millions", only to see the mountains and mountains, the winding paths are secluded, the pavilions and water pavilions, the rockery springs, although I know that it is a man-made scenery, but it is also beautiful, almost one step at a time, it is really amazing, lingering. Everyone retreated from the servants, and there were hundreds of people, all surrounding the king, wandering between the purple and red, not only the scenery is picturesque, even these people are like the characters in the painting, all of them are fluttering, the wide sleeves are dancing, and the silver dust is watching, I really want to come to a Yueyang Lou Chronicle, it is really a good scene of clear weather and high friends.

Along the way, although the scenery is elegant, the ingenuity is unique, but there is also a fly in the ointment, that is, among the mountains, deep in the dense forest, there is always a glossy boulder, or the turtle empty stele, I want to be the place where the inscription is engraved, but because the garden is not long in coming, it has not had time to decide, and it is good to carve something in a timeless and elegant manner. When King Chong saw it, he naturally couldn't let go of such a good opportunity to show his family learning, so he simply let everyone casually chant poems and lyrics, name the scenery, King Zun and other older generation of princes, as well as the big sacrificial wine of the Hanlin Academy, are all old and refined guys, knowing this garden scenery of other people's homes, how can they let these outsiders interject, so they shut up one after another, King Chong saw this, and it was definitely not easy to force it, otherwise it would make King Chong and others unhappy, but it would be in vain to waste such a good season and such a good mood. The rest of the people, those national princes, second-class masters and the like, also dare not come forward, after all, several great sons are here, if they make a move, with decades of poetry and painting kung fu how can they also compare with the juniors, isn't it to bully the small with the big, in vain to increase the boring?

King Chong originally thought that since his second son didn't like the sage books, and he didn't go out often on weekdays, he always read a lot of travelogues and miscellaneous books at home, and this court article was not good, and his poetry and kung fu would never be bad! He also often recited some long and short sentences of the ancients and today's amorous feelings, which can be described as "inseparable from the mouth", and he thought that it should be better than these second ancestors who were always eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, fighting dogs and hugging beauties, right? The second son, Zhao Yuheng, is really good, and many places are vividly said, but between the words, there is more gentle and gorgeous charm, and there is less of the verdant and eternal artistic conception that the scenery should have. As soon as he opened his mouth, he compared the virtuous prince who was fake and serious but had a hollow belly, the prince who was a scoundrel and unlearned, and the beautiful prince who was so beautiful that he transcended the boundaries of gender and looked like a ladyboy who was neither male nor female, and even pressed down the princes of the country who were like wine bags and rice bags, and the sons of outsiders.

At first, the scenery was good, Zhao Yuheng's literary style also attracted all the sons and daughters around him who were not as good as him. After reaching thirty or fifty scenes, Zhao Yuheng gradually couldn't hold back, and every time he went to a scene, he searched his intestines and scraped his belly, which was far-fetched, so that the face of the old man Chongwang gradually cooled down, and at this time, I don't know if it was the son of the second-grade petty official on the road, as if which pot was not opened and which pot was mentioned, and he couldn't help but ask the "second son of the real king" who had not been silent Zhao Lingfeng came to show his hand, as soon as he said this, everyone suddenly decided, it turned out that this young man who had won his father's power without making a sound, from entering the garden to the present, has been looking with his eyes, and has never said a word, this is not good, he is the "new king on the throne", so he naturally has to express it, otherwise how can these stupid things who are seeking power and profit all day long be convinced? After Zhao Lingfeng gave in again and again, when Zhao Yuheng almost gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to squeeze out a sentence of seven uniques, and he didn't even know if he could correspond to the scenery, he opened his mouth to make a wonderful sentence. The old man Chongwang only felt good when he heard it, but he couldn't say where it was good, the big sacrificial wine of the Hanlin Academy turned pale when he heard a sentence, it turned out that Zhao Lingfeng's wonderful pen, there were actually words in every word, seven words are seven kinds of sources, each of which is a classic of a small accomplished literati in history, not abrupt, not false, not cheap, one more is too redundant, one less sound is not enough, it is really just right. This skill is almost worthy of those examiners who lift people, but I am afraid that it is better than the old scholars who have been immersed in poetry and books for thirty years. That King Chong didn't jump up and shouted, "Wonderful!" That's because he's not knowledgeable enough to react yet!