Chapter 12: The Wind Rises
System, do you say on purpose?
Yan Furan's head was full of black lines, no matter how good his concentration was, when he saw the plan given by the system, he still couldn't help but jump like thunder.
Three children plus him, the beginning of the four plans is all Heavenly Rank Exercises, and then the treasures used to build the foundation are also the top Heavenly Rank Spirit Soldiers, not to mention other more resources, just the first two, I can't afford to sell him.
A Heaven-Rank Lower Grade Exercise requires at least 100,000 merit points, and a Heaven-Rank Spirit Soldier needs 80,000 merit points to redeem, which adds up to 180,000 merit points.
Just the Heavenly Rank Exercises, he may not be able to earn enough merit points to exchange in this life, let alone others, can he still make the children wait for a lifetime?
No wonder this strange system gave a friendly hint, it's really a special pit person, the five thousand merit points earned by the predecessor can't even be completed by a fraction of a child's plan, after all, it is the plan at the beginning of the Tianjie exercises, and the five thousand merit points are thrown in, I'm afraid that I can't even afford a ripple.
Yan Furan was depressed to death, and he had in his mind that the system would reformulate a set of affordable plans according to his current conditions - at least he could afford it!
"Ding!"
"According to the requirements of the host, the culture protocol has been re-given. ”
"Ding!"
"Please note that the system will not work for the host for no reason, so the system will automatically deduct 500 merit points. ”
"I ......"
The voice of electronic synthesis fell in his mind, and Yan Furan's face became more and more ugly, in particular, isn't it just to make a cultivation plan, as for you to deduct five hundred merit points from me.
System, are you sorry?
"Ding!"
In addition, the system once again gives the host a friendly reminder: the cultivation plan is too rigid, for reference only, and the host had better not cultivate according to the system plan. ”
“......”
Yan Furan scolded the system in his heart, damn it, I'll use you to remind me!
He is also a traverser no matter how he says, although he has no cultivation skills, but he still has a lot of experience in cultivating heirs.
Otherwise, it wouldn't ......
Thinking of his previous life, Yan Furan's eyes dimmed suddenly, in his previous life, he was still very successful in cultivating heirs, whether it was ability, ambition, or scheming, it was a pity that he was a white-eyed wolf, otherwise he would have died in vain in the hospital, this was an eternal pain in his heart......
"That's it......"
Yan Qingxuan sighed softly, with a hint of dejection in his eyes, he really couldn't figure it out, why was this?
Yan Qingcheng's words are also obvious, that is, he does not accept him Yan Qingxuan, if in normal times, he Yan Qingxuan is naturally not afraid of Yan Qingcheng, but now he doesn't believe Yan Qingcheng doesn't know.
He really didn't expect that Yan Qingcheng would be so disregarded about the overall situation, pulling his hind legs at this time, and even colluding with outsiders to deal with him.
are all brothers, although he won the throne through improper means, but it was also recognized by the Emperor Taishang, not to mention that in this situation, even if you Yan Qingcheng got the throne, do you think that after that, the Yan Kingdom or our Yan family will have the final say?
Is our Yan Kingdom really going to be completely reduced to the slaves of those sects from now on?
When Emperor Tai was in power, Yan Guo had always said the same thing on his own territory, but now?
On the second day of his ascension to the throne, he was reprimanded in person by a small deacon of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
He is such a strong person, not to mention his cowardly second brother Yan Qingcheng?
If the King of Qingcheng joined hands with him to fight the enemy, Yan Qingxuan was eighty percent sure that he would be able to block the 300,000 rebels outside the city, but now, ......
Yan Qingcheng's attitude undoubtedly conveyed a message to him: Yan Qingcheng was unwilling to advance and retreat with him, and it was even possible to collude with foreign enemies to usurp the throne.
Such a brother, how can he Yan Qingxuan not feel sad, in vain he still thinks that he can get back together with Yan Qingcheng, it turns out that everything is his wishful thinking.
"Your Majesty!"
Zhao Wuyang walked in, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhao Sishun who was trembling on the ground, with a blank face, Zhao Sishun is the new emperor's personal eunuch, isn't the relationship with the new emperor very good, why did he kneel on the ground and make a big mistake?
"Huh?"
The moment he saw Zhao Wuyang, Yan Qingxuan was instinctively stunned, and then reacted, and he was already a new emperor, not a prince waiting for his father's dictation, "Zhao Qing is flat." ”
Although he is the new emperor, he is not willing to easily offend the celebrity around the emperor.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”
Zhao Wuyang got up, looked at Zhao Sishun immediately, and then looked at Yan Qingxuan, wanting to speak again, Yan Qingxuan shook his head slightly, he lost his mind, so he didn't notice that Zhao Sishun was still kneeling below, "Okay, it's not your fault, get up." ”
"Yes. ”
Hearing Yan Qingxuan's voice, Zhao Sishun stood up, and when he got up, Yan Furan said again, "Stand down." ”
"Yes, the old slave is retired. ”
Zhao Sishun didn't say anything, until he left the East Pole Palace, he dared to wipe the sweat beads on his head with his hands, and no one knew how nervous he was when he relayed King Qingcheng's remarks just now.
Yan Qingxuan's silence after that made him even more worried, for fear that the emperor's thunderous anger would be on him.
Fortunately, what he was waiting for was not the emperor's anger, but the great eunuch Zhao Wuyang beside the emperor.
"This is a handwritten letter that the Emperor asked the old slave to pass to His Majesty. ”
After Zhao Sishun left, Zhao Wuyang didn't have any ink, and directly took out a letter, which was written by Yan Furan to Yan Qingxuan, Zhao Wuyang respectfully handed the letter into Yan Qingxuan's hands, and when Yan Qingxuan took it, Zhao Wuyang lowered his voice and said softly in Yan Qingxuan's ear: "Your Majesty, the emperor has explained, you can only read this letter tomorrow, remember to destroy it after reading it." ”
"Your Majesty, the old slave has been brought with him, and he will retire. ”
After speaking, Zhao Wuyang bowed down and exited the East Pole Hall without waiting for Yan Qingxuan's instructions, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by Yan Qingxuan, "Zhao Qing, wait." Hearing this, Zhao Wuyang looked helpless and stopped, how could he not guess why Yan Qingxuan stopped him, but he couldn't guess the Emperor Taishang's thoughts, however, he remembered one thing and took the lead in speaking, "I almost forgot, the Emperor Taishang asked the old slave to tell Your Majesty to rest early tonight, no matter what happens, don't get up." ”
"Huh?"
Hearing Zhao Wuyang's words, Yan Furan looked confused, this is not the answer I want, and, what does my father mean by this, why did I say that I was so panicked?
However, when Yan Qingxuan wanted to ask, Zhao Wuyang had already withdrawn from the East Pole Palace, leaving Yan Qingxuan standing in the East Pole Hall stunned with Yan Furan's handwriting.
Zhao Wuyang left, but Yan Qingxuan's heart became more tangled and full of questions.
Do you want to see the heart in your hand in advance? Also, what does my father mean that I should rest earlier? What does it mean not to get up no matter what happens?
......
In the middle of the night, everything is silent, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
In Zihua Palace, a gust of wind blew the door curtain, and Yan Furan, who was in the middle of the meditation, squinted his eyes and bloomed with a light, "The wind is blowing, are you going to start?"