Nan Haoming entered reincarnation before Meng Po woke up, and left behind a wisp of his natal flame before leaving, Meng Po can use this flame to find herself in the vast ghosts, and she can also help herself collect the spiritual essence.

Different from the six realms of reincarnation, where thousands of living beings live in one plate, the world's living beings are divided into six realms here, the heavenly and human beings (incarnation), humanity, animal and animal paths, the asura paths (demons), the hungry ghost path, and the hell path (incarnation), and the decline and death of all living beings can be reincarnated here as long as the soul is not extinguished, and everything is recorded in the book of life and death.

Of course, the exception for people like Nan Haoming who forcibly broke into reincarnation, the only thing that is the same is that his cultivation is sealed and his mana is lost.

In the 530th year of the Huang calendar, King Meng Yun gave birth to his second son, the prince of Tianlang, whose surname was Murong and Murong Tianlang.

According to the rumors of the people of the national capital, the day of the birth of the prince of Tianlang was full of red clouds, the vision was all over the sky, and the sky was full of sparks.

Wang Daxi, the whole country except for the death penalty pardoned, the tax halved for three years, the whole world celebrated.

In this life, Nan Haoming is the prince of Tianlang, but it is a pity that he has the memories of his previous life.

Everything in the world is very new to him, and he is used to seeing the desertion of the divine realm, and it is also a unique taste to be in this bustling and noisy mortal world.

There is such news in the palace, the prince of Tianlang can read and write at the age of less than a year, and the calligraphy is even more impressive to the calligraphy, the talent is very high, half a year old to enter the school, one year old to make the emperor embarrassed, "to this point, ashamed to be a teacher." ”

However, the real servant who is in charge of the living of the prince of Tianlang feels a sadness from Tianlang's body, the prince of Tianlang is extremely sensible in the eyes of everyone, in addition to studying during the day, he will look at the sky from afar, respect the elders, bring people to be friendly, not laughing or making trouble, if he did not see the birth from the queen's body, he must think that he is the immortal who rejuvenated.

The prince of Tianlang has also become the happiest thing for Emperor Meng Yun, and the next heir has been set in the royal family early.

But before that, there was already a crown prince, the emperor's eldest son, the prince of Yunxie, who was five out of ten this year, diligent and studious, humble, and slightly famous, but it was a little dwarfed by the prince of Tianlang.

The Prince's Mansion of Meng Yunguo.

Only thirteen years old, with a slight political achievement, a slight name, the crown prince who should have inherited the throne logically sat on the seat, he was dressed in a purple coat, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his skin was like jade, and he could be regarded as a beautiful man in the world.

"Your Highness, it's a big deal now. "Sitting down is a white-haired Confucian student, just looking at his eyes and stingy face, he looks like a person who is obsessed with authority.

"My father-in-law's words are wrong, this country has always been able to get it, since my second brother is so outstanding at a young age, he is also deeply impressed by his brother, as long as he is dedicated to the people, it doesn't hurt to let him be the prince. Murong Yunxie didn't care, just smiled indifferently.

"Evil son, your kind-hearted temperament really has to be changed, there are countless strange people in the world for hundreds of years, but have you ever seen such an amazing and brilliant person? To be honest, the old man doesn't believe it. For example, today's disputes continue, I, Meng Yunguo, rely on the unity of vertical and horizontal to survive in the cracks of various countries, and seek opportunities for development, at this moment it has attracted the eyes of all countries, you must know that it is not only people who are in chaos now, but also demons. I've heard that there is a technique of resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse. ”

"Minister-sama. Murong Yunye suddenly spoke, not calling his father-in-law, but calling him the official position, he stroked the case with both hands, and looked at his father-in-law fixedly, "Murong Tianlang is the younger brother! Murong Tianlang is the royal heir! Murong Tianlang is the second prince of my Meng Yunguo!"

Meng Yunguo's auxiliary minister, the father-in-law of the current prince, the elder of the three dynasties, and the unquestioned relatives of the emperor, Liao Yingchen, suddenly did not dare to speak, and the whole country knew the benevolence and righteousness of the current prince, but few people knew the majesty of the current prince.

Now it is quite an emperor, and it is precisely because of this that Liao Yingchen will wholeheartedly assist, pour the power of the court to build momentum for it, and be willing to be the minister of the dragon.

All this should have been logical, but the appearance of Murong Tianlang changed everything, and the clues of the previous dynasty's efforts in vain had already appeared, how could they not sleep and eat.

"But in two months it will be Tianlang's second birthday, and I still need to carefully choose a gift for my second brother, does my father-in-law have an idea?" Murong Yunxie asked.

Liao Yingchen was silent for a moment and then shook his head, "This is a problem, I still remember the last time I saw him, he was only a little more than a year old, but the vicissitudes in his eyes were beyond the reach of ordinary people, I don't know if I was wrong, but there was a sense of seeing through the red dust." It's hard to say that there is something in the world that he likes. ”

Murong Yunxie also nodded, "My second brother is only eight years old, but his mind is extremely mature, and ordinary things may not be able to enter his eyes." ”

After pondering for a moment, he seemed to think of something, "Shiyun, go and take out the dragon wood left by the Master of Songyang." ”

"No, no, this dragon is because the Master of Songyang has calculated that you are the future emperor of this Meng Yun Kingdom to leave you with dragon luck, and you are sending it out now, it is not appropriate, it is not appropriate. Liao Yingchen waved his hand again and again, with a resolute attitude.

"People outside the square are not believable, if this amazing dragon wood is really as magical as the legend, it is just right to see how amazing this second brother is. Murong Yunye smiled slightly, as if he didn't care too much about Liao Yingchen's words.

Liao Yingchen wanted to speak again, but the prince beckoned, and a cup of tea blocked his words.

Tianlang stood in front of the door of the palace, he was gifted, he could speak and do when he landed, but he was not breastfed, but his teeth were uneven, he had to flow food, food, clothing, housing and transportation were all in the state of an adult, the emperor wanted to reward the mansion, and read that he was young and gave a palace to sleep.

Taihe Palace is Tianlang's palace, he refused dozens of slaves given by his father, leaving only two or three people, and it can be regarded as deserted in the entire palace.

In this life, he is the second prince, with the love of his father and queen mother, and a large group of people to serve, but some people think that they can deceive him by hiding the malice in their eyes, and they will never think that he is also deceiving the world.

Although he had never set foot in ordinary things, what he had learned and seen would have made him understand what murder was, the royal family had no siblings, and his eldest brother was gentle no matter how gentle he was, and there was always a little disdain and hostility in his eyes when he looked at him.

In this life, when will it be a head?

On the top of the moon, the cicadas are cold, and it is another year of sadness.