Chapter 1035: This Is His Stuff [Third Update]

Chapter 1035 It's His Stuff

"Yu Qingrong, what are you in such a hurry to tell you?" The Thirteenth Prince still had some displeasure on his face, and asked Yu Qingrong while stroking the beauty in his arms.

"Wechen stumbled upon a strange thing today and wanted to contribute it to the prince. ”

Saying this, Yu Qingrong had already presented the folding fan with both hands, and in his heart, he was still a little apprehensive, in fact, he could have waited outside now, and when the thirteenth prince was finished, he would present the folding fan, but he didn't do that.

And he did this, of course, there is the dignity of the literati, but more importantly, he wants to measure the value of this folding fan, if he disturbs the good things of the thirteen princes, the thirteen princes not only did not blame, but rejoiced, the grand prize, it means that the value of the folding fan is huge, and his status and future are also guaranteed.

Of course, this is not without risk, but he has already thought of countermeasures, if the value of the folding fan is small, he can avoid a punishment, but he can shift all the responsibility to Ling Changkong.

At that time, the thirteenth prince was angry and held responsible, and only Ling Changkong would be held responsible, not him Yu Qingrong.

"Folding fan?" The thirteenth prince squinted, exuding a trace of cold light, how did he think that this folding fan was an ordinary folding fan?

However, he also knew that Yu Qingrong wouldn't, and he didn't dare to fool him like this, so he reached out and grabbed it and directly ingested the folding fan.

First looked at the folding fan, and then unfolded the folding fan, a big "Ming" suddenly came into view, which made him shocked, his face changed with it, first surprised, then happy, and finally his face showed ecstasy.

However, the color of ecstasy was very strange, and it seemed that he was still a little confused, even he couldn't understand the word "Ming", but his feelings were more profound than Yu Qingrong, like a big mountain smashing against him, which made him tremble, and the folding fan fell.

The thirteenth prince did not pick it up immediately, but first ran the exercises to calm his mind, and then solemnly picked up the folding fan, did not dare to look at it, and hurriedly put it away.

At this time, he was already sure that the person who wrote this "Ming" character must be a senior master, making the words penetrating and intimidating, with his current cultivation, the longer he sees it, the greater the damage to himself.

But if he can comprehend a word like this that reveals the artistic conception, although his cultivation will not increase, he will go further in the artistic conception.

With the situation of the Thirteenth Prince, I am afraid that he will not be able to step into the Yuanying Realm in his life, but this folding fan is not useless at all, he can give it to the Yuanying Monk, so that he will have an extra layer of protection in the family.

Gently patting the rhythm in his hand, the thirteenth prince now wants to give it to someone again, the emperor naturally can't, although he is Li Muwan's father, but he is also piled up with pills, and there is no hope of breaking through the god realm.

But if it was someone else, their cultivation was comparable, although compared to him, the chance of breaking through the Transformation God Realm was greater, but it was also slim, otherwise, their Li family would not have had a Transformation God Ancestor for so many years.

As for those who were in retreat and impacting the Transformation God Realm, although they had hope, the Thirteen Princes had no qualifications to see them at all, let alone others.

"It's her!" After thinking for a long time, the Thirteenth Prince finally had a candidate, and the only one who was the most suitable, that was Li Muwan.

Li Muwan was favored by the Daomen, under the guidance of the Daomen's predecessors, it was only a matter of time before he broke through the Divine Realm, and he sent a folding fan, which may be just the icing on the cake, but it is better than nothing.

"The 'light' on this fan implies an artistic conception, and it seems to be similar to what my niece wants to feel, and if I give her the fan, she will definitely thank me in her heart. ”

The Thirteenth Prince muttered: "Even if it doesn't help her much, let her know that I think about her, and she will not snub me, the imperial uncle, if she has a future future, but it is a trouble to see her now." ”

"Yu Qingrong, you have made a meritorious contribution this time, what do you want, just mention it. Looking at Yu Qingrong, the thirteenth prince asked.

"Weichen is only willing to do his part for the prince, not for credit. Yu Qingrong was overjoyed and said.

"Okay, okay, even if the king didn't misunderstand you, you will be the steward of my palace in the future. The Thirteenth Prince nodded with satisfaction and said.

"Thank you Lord Wang, Weichen will definitely do his best in the future to share his worries and sorrows for the prince!" Yu Qingrong's face was full of joy, and he quickly knelt on the ground and thanked him.

Yu Qingrong has gone to such great lengths, and this is what he wants, there are a total of five stewards in the Thirteen Princes' Palace, each of whom is above 10,000 people under one person, and is the confidant of the Thirteen Princes.

Yu Qingrong was just the thirteenth prince still had something to do, and he didn't stay, so he hurriedly retired, but the thirteenth prince had no intention of indulging at this time, drank the two Ding furnaces, put on his clothes, and hurriedly left the palace and went to the palace.

In the generation of the Thirteen Princes, that is, Li Muwan's father's generation, there are hundreds of people, including more than 100 men, most of whom have achieved cultivation, but there are also people like the Thirteen Princes, who have no cultivation and only use pills to pile up, or covet pleasure, or manage the country.

It is precisely because of this that under the boundary of immortals, they actually managed the mundane of Binwang Prefecture in an orderly manner.

It didn't take long for the thirteen princes to come to Xunfang Palace, although he could enter and leave the palace freely, but he didn't dare to be wanton here, first after being told by his subordinates, and with Li Muwan's permission, he could enter Xunfang Palace.

"Hehe, Wan'er's niece is so elegant. When he came to the small courtyard, the thirteenth prince looked left and right, and said with a flattering smile on his face.

"Uncle Thirteen Emperor suddenly came to me, I don't know what is going on?" Li Muwan just made a slight gesture of "please", and waited until the Thirteenth Emperor sat down before asking.

For the thirteen princes in front of her, although Li Muwan said that she had never been in contact with him, she had also heard of his deeds, and she couldn't help but feel a little disgusted in her heart.

"Hehe, I got something by chance today, maybe it will help Wan'er's niece break through the Transformation God Realm, so I took it on purpose. The thirteenth prince smiled, carefully took out the folding fan, and handed it to Li Muwan.

"Oh?" Looking at the folding fan, Li Muwan frowned slightly, no matter how you look at it, this folding fan is just an ordinary object, not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, how will it help her?

However, out of politeness, Li Muwan also took it, opened the folding fan, and just saw the big word "Ming", she couldn't help but be shocked, she is now comprehending the artistic conception of yin and yang, so she is more sensitive to this artistic conception, and the word "Ming" is faintly revealing the taste of yin and yang artistic conception.

Indeed, she can be sure that the person who wrote this word did not have an epiphany about the artistic conception of yin and yang, but only had an understanding.

In the Imperial City, in addition to her, if there is anyone who understands the artistic conception of yin and yang, there will be only one person, Ling Changkong.

"It's his stuff. Thinking like this, Li Muwan couldn't help but smile, even she didn't realize that she cherished this folding fan even more.

At the same time, Li Muwan's eyes showed a hint of sharpness, she was earlier than Ling Changkong to comprehend, with the guidance of the two Transformation God Ancestors, she had an advantage, in this case, she must not be compared to Ling Changkong.

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