Walking slowly on the Imperial City Square, Long Fengyang and Yan'er followed closely behind Long Tianjiang and bowed their heads silently, walking through the magnificent palace.

In a short time, father and son walked to the front of a palace. Long Tianjiang motioned to his son to wait, walked forward slowly, walked to the guard in front of the door, took out a token representing his identity, and said something to the guard. When the guards saw Long Tianjiang, they hurriedly nodded and turned around to report inside without carefully checking it.

It didn't take long for the guards to hurriedly walk out, come to Long Tianjiang and whisper, "Lord Duke, the king has invited the two of you in." After hearing this, Long Tianjiang turned his head and slightly motioned to Long Fengyang to let the two of them follow, and then slowly walked into the palace.

Entering the palace, Long Fengyang saw at a glance that there was a white jade statue facing the gate, the statue was not big, only two feet high, but this two-foot statue was carved lifelike: a warrior with two swords stood on a strange animal that looked like a lizard. The warrior pointed at the sword flat, but the sword slashed at the head of the demonic beast at his feet (a creature, usually an animal that absorbs the aura of heaven and earth by chance to evolve the ability and wisdom, and is called a demon, not a demon), the warrior stared at the demonic beast below with fierce eyes, and was arrogant.

Long Fengyang was attracted by the statue, although he didn't understand art, and he didn't know who the statue was carved, but he was attracted by the light that seemed to be emitted by the warrior itself. For a while, Long Fengyang looked at the statue as if he was stunned, and slowly walked towards it, not seeing that Long Tianjiang and Yan'er had turned left and walked towards another corridor.

When Long Fengyang walked in front of the sculpture and was about to touch it, he suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him, and the feeling was very profound. In front of that feeling, Long Fengyang seemed to feel that he had no privacy at all.

Suddenly, Long Fengyang raised his head as if he had woken up and looked around, trying to find the person who was staring at him, but when he saw that there was no one around, although his heart was strange, it was obvious that the attraction of the sculpture was greater than his curiosity. Without much thought, he turned his head and continued to look at the statue. When he looked at the statue again, Long Fengyang felt that the warrior's expression was not as sharp as it had been at the beginning, and the eyes staring at the demonic beast under his feet gave people a feeling of reluctance and determination.

At this moment, Long Fengyang seemed to feel a burst of spiritual power attacking, and it felt like the first time Yan'er had a conversation with himself. But that feeling came suddenly, and it went quickly, and now Long Fengyang has not practiced any spiritual skills, so he can only let that feeling come and go. It's just that when that feeling goes, when it leaves, it brings Long Fengyang out of that wonderful feeling.

Long Fengyang, who came to his senses, knew that it was not good when he saw that there was no one around, it was not a good thing to fall behind in this palace, what if he was seen by some reckless guard and then attacked him? Fortunately, Long Fengyang's embarrassment did not last long. Just when Long Fengyang was at a loss, Long Tianjiang walked back from the corner he had just turned, obviously finding that Long Tianjiang had fallen behind.

Long Tianjiang glanced at him and didn't say anything, just turned around and continued to walk towards the inside of the palace, and Long Fengyang was also reminiscing about the feeling just now and didn't speak, knowing that Long Tianjiang stopped in front of a door, and turned his head to signal to Long Fengyang to the place, Long Fengyang suppressed the feeling just now and put on a serious expression, obviously wanting to meet this king uncle for a while.

"Is it big brother? Come in. Just as Long Tianjiang was about to lock the door, everyone suddenly heard a sound of invitation to enter from inside the door. Hearing this, Long Tianjiang was also startled, but then shook his head helplessly and pushed the door in.

"Imperial Duke Long Tianjiang and his dog to see Your Majesty. I have seen His Royal Highness Long Miao and His Royal Highness Long Qian. Long Tianjiang walked in slowly, stood in front of a desk, looked at the emaciated middle-aged man sitting opposite and the prince and princess standing respectfully on either side of the man, and said in a deep voice.

"Big brother is polite, since there are only two of us here, you and I still call each other brothers. Miao'er and Qian'er are also your juniors, and if you salute like this, I'm afraid it will break them. The person on the other side of the table was the king of the Yanyang Empire, Long Tianjiang's biological brother Long Tianjian said to Long Tianjiang with a smile. It's just that without waiting for Long Tianjiang to answer, he turned to look at Long Fengyang again: "Fengyang, I heard that you have lost your memory because of the incident last time, I am really sorry for you as an uncle, I didn't expect that there would be assassins mixed in at Miao'er's crown ceremony, and it hurt you even more, I have been an uncle for a few days, but I can't eclipse, I can't think, I just want to visit your injury." It's just that the things in the palace are really busy and can't be taken out. Uncle is ashamed of you. ”

Long Tianjian's expression was sad, his language was sincere, if he didn't know and saw this scene, he really couldn't recognize that this was Long Tianjian, who was known as the iron-blooded monarch of the Yanyang Empire, but when he saw that Long Fengyang was unmoved by what he said to him, but the girl next to him kept frowning, his face flashed with a sharp expression.

Although Long Tianjian's sharp expression disappeared in a flash, Long Tianjiang, who knew him best in the room, really noticed it. Long Tianjiang was afraid that Long Tianjian would think that Long Fengyang was deliberately ignoring him because of jealousy and hatred, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Fengyang was injured this time, and the rupture of the spirit core affected his spiritual power, causing him to lose his memory, and even forgot his language. And the girl beside him is a person with natural spiritual ability, and now she is the only one who can communicate with Feng Yang, so I brought her to temporarily do the work of translating for Feng Yang, so I ask Your Majesty to forgive me. ”

"How, how come, big brother, you think too much, how can I not believe the people brought by my eldest brother. I'm just confused that I haven't seen this girl. Listening to Long Tianjiang's words, the sadness in Long Tianjian's expression was even better, but anyone who looked at him had a smile in the corner of his eyes, "It's just that what the eldest brother said is true? Feng Yang is really a broken spirit core? This kind of joke can't be made." You and I are both professionals, and we both know what it means for this spirit core to rupture. ”

"Hey, how dare I say anything in front of Your Majesty, it's just a fact, although Fengyang is still cultivating now, he is no different from a waste person without a spirit core. ”

"Then, can you check with a doctor or a priest, big brother? Is it possible to recover this situation? Feng Yang is the pride of my Yanyang Empire, and he is the first person under the king of the Yanyang Empire that I have appointed in the future, and now I can't really let him go on like this." ”

"Well, why didn't I go looking for it? I asked Archbishop Dawes Cole of the Imperial Capital Church to inspect it himself, but the archbishop also shook his head and said that he couldn't do anything. Speaking of this, a sad look flowed in Long Tianjiang's eyes again, he secretly glanced at Long Fengyang, but saw that it was still standing there with a frown, as if it had been communicating with Yan'er spiritually, as if he hadn't noticed his conversation with the king at all.

"Hey, it's all to blame, it's all to blame, if it was ignored and not arranged well, how could it give those thieves a chance to take advantage of, and how could Feng Yang suffer so much. ”

"Your Majesty, please don't blame yourself, it is our responsibility as courtiers to protect Your Majesty's inheritance, and Fengyang is not dead, but his cultivation is gone. Maybe this is the destiny of heaven, and we can't control it. Although these words came out of Yan'er's mouth, everyone knew that this was Long Fengyang's words.

Long Fengyang didn't stupidly believe the king's words, otherwise he wouldn't have listened to their words through Yan'er with a frown on his brow and remained silent. It's just that now that he's talking to this point, it's too inappropriate not to find a step for him to go down.

"Okay, it is worthy of being the heir of my Long family, and I am responsible. "It's not Long Tianjiang who speaks, it's Long Tianjian" Feng Yang, uncle knows that it's too late to say anything now, but uncle also knows your loyalty, but this time the incident started because of Miao'er, and I was already responsible. In this way, I will now make you the hereditary viscount of the empire, with a bounty of 10,000 yuan and a fief of 500 li, okay? I will compensate you as an uncle, and I should also make up for my uncle's guilt. ”

After listening to Yan'er's translation, Long Fengyang hurriedly knelt down, and Yan'er said: "Your Majesty, it's just that Feng Yang really doesn't dare to accept this meritorious achievement, and I ask Your Majesty to take back your life, after all, Feng Yang is still too young, and if he is so duke, I am afraid that the nobles of the world will say that His Majesty is unfair." ”

"This, what Feng Yang said is not unreasonable, since Feng Yang thinks about me so much, then I will remember this merit for you first, and when you are older, I will reward you again, but although the merit can be not, but the reward can not be given, so let's do it, since you have lost your cultivation, then I will reward you with a guard? Choose one of my guards to be the best, and your favorite will protect your safety, so you can't refuse. ”

Seeing this, Long Fengyang knew that if he refused again, it would be a shame for the king, so he had to nod and agree.

"Okay, the matter of Fengyang will be over for the time being, Miao'er. Seeing that Long Fengyang nodded in agreement, Long Tianjian smiled at Long Fengyang and then turned his head to the young man behind him and said, "Miao'er, I still have some things to discuss with your uncle, you take Feng Yang and Qian'er out for a spin first, and when I finish talking with your uncle, I will take Feng Yang to select the guards." ”

When Long Fengyang saw that the king said this, he knew that he didn't need to be here anymore, so he hurriedly took Yan'er and followed Long Miao out of the door.

Just went out, Long Miao, who was still serious and respectful just now, was like a bird that had just come out of the cage, chattering around Long Fengyang and saying something. And it seems that before Long Fengyang lost his memory, Long Miao was his follower.

Last time he was stabbed, Long Fengyang was seriously injured in order to save him, which made him very sad. Now seeing that Long Fengyang is still standing by his side, how can there be any reason not to be excited. But he didn't know, in fact, Long Fengyang didn't understand a word......

And Long Qian, who was following them at this moment, looked at the back of Long Fengyang in front of him with an uncertain expression.