The eldest prince of the 'Beiyang Empire', named 'Beitang Jun', is one of the rare geniuses of the 'Bixiao Xuanyu' in the past hundred years. At the age of twenty-four, he has already reached the cultivation of a 'high-level Xuan Ling'.

In the entire empire, the only one who is about the same age as him and can suppress him in the realm is probably the 'General Wei'.

Soon after Kitado Jun was born, his mother died. He lost his mother since he was a child, and in the chaotic harem struggle, he grew up little by little, and he was born with a cold temperament that hides a knife in a smile.

Because of this, in addition to his status as a 'concubine'. Beitang Xiongcai didn't like him, so he handed over the inheritance of the throne to Beitang Jiju.

For this, Beitang Jun was not convinced.

Because whether it is from cultivation, combat power, or from resourcefulness and courage. He is far superior to the second foal of the North Hall. Could it be that just by saying 'concubine', he should be asked to give up the throne to his younger brother?

Erchen can't do it.

Kitado Jun knows that blindly waiting and forbearance will not change Kitado's mind. Therefore, only if he does something on his own can he regain the throne.

So, he chose to rebel

The sun gradually rose above the sky, and the warm sun shone on the heavens and the earth.

Thanks to the efforts of the guards of the 'Yue County City', the crowded and disorganized crowd has been gradually evacuated. Despite this, those 'females' who wanted to catch a glimpse of the great prince still stood on both sides of the road, waiting for the arrival of Beitang Jun.

"Bell-"

"Bell-"

A crisp gong sound gradually came from a distance. The huge cavalry team, stepping on the bluestone slabs, made an exceptionally heavy sound.

The sound of horses' hooves, the sound of gongs, and the shouts of 'Inspector', 'Silence' and 'Silence', gradually condensed into a beautiful music.

On both sides of the road, from the eighty-year-old lady to the seven or eight-year-old little girl, they all raised their necks at this moment, and their eyes went deep into the distance.

The figure of Beitang Jun, belatedly, slowly came into everyone's sight, and the moment the 'females' saw Beitang Jun, it was like boiling water, and it instantly burned hot.

"Great Prince, I love you like a mouse loves rice"

"Great Prince, I love you like a mouse loves rice"

The shouts were deafening, and many young girls and young women kept waving the silk and handkerchiefs in their hands, throwing winks at Beitang Jun.

Beitang Jun waved his hand and laughed it off.

Ye Junlin stood in front of the window of the inn, his sword eyebrows were condensed, and his eyes were full of murderous aura, he stared at Beitang Jun deadly, cold and dark.

I have to say that Beitang Jun is indeed a beautiful man.

A long dark red hair, untied and untied, loose behind him, smooth and smooth, like fine silk satin. Under the delicate eyebrows of the feminine leaves, there are a pair of soul-stirring dark purple magnificent eyes, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, adding a sultry style. His lips pursed slightly, as if he was smiling.

On his burly but not rugged body, this handsome face is like a blooming purple mandala, bewitching and handsome.

Beside Beitang Jun, an old man walked side by side with him. The old man looked very gloomy: thief eyebrows, obscene eyes, two mustaches on his lips, and a full villain face.

Of course, people cannot be seen, and the sea cannot be measured.

This obscene little old man, named 'Zheng Ghost Bone', is a half-step king-level cultivator, good at stealth, and good at assassination. Originally, he was just a very famous assassin on the rivers and lakes, but he was later favored by Beitang Jun and became the 'Yipin General' of the 'Beiyang Empire'.

'Sword Sanjin' raised his head, his gaze fell on 'Zheng Ghost Bone', and his brows condensed slightly. As a decent person, 'Jian Sanjin' is extremely disgusted with 'evil demons' like 'Zheng Ghost Bone'.

But now, this 'evil demon outsider' is swaggering and riding a tall horse on the streets. In my heart, there is always an inexplicable little anger.

Kitado's face was unfazed. He didn't have a good impression of this half-brother since he was a child, because Beitang Jun looked at him with a hateful gaze when he was very young, and he could see that his heart was hairy.

Ye Junlin's fists clenched tightly again, and his heart was like a wave.

Beitang Ciju patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "King's Landing, since my imperial brother is going to the 'Yuehou Mansion', we might as well go and join in the fun." ”

Ye Junlin didn't answer, but his expression had betrayed his heart.

Beitangjun's convoy traveled slowly all the way, coupled with the barrier of enthusiastic young girls and young women, Beitangjun did not arrive at the 'Yuehou Mansion' until noon.

In front of the Hou Mansion, the high-level officials of 'Yue Hou', 'Gu Jiantang' and a cadre of 'Yue Hou Mansion' have been waiting for a long time.

"Gu Shibo, the little nephew is late, please forgive me. Beitang Jun rode on the horse, clasped his fists with both hands, and could be regarded as making amends to Gu Jiantang.

Gu Jiantang smiled all over his face: "Where did the eldest prince say this, you came from afar, what does it matter if you are late for a moment or three." ”

Beitangjun and Gu Jiantang looked at each other and smiled, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Ye Junlin disappeared in the crowd, his eyes constantly scanning the bodies of the people in the 'Yuehou Mansion', he was searching for the shadow that had haunted him for a long time.

Didn't find it.

Ye Junlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of warmth appeared in his heart: It seems that Xiyan still cares about me.

Beitang Jun also discovered this problem, and saw a smile on his face: "Gu Shibo, where is Xiyan?"

"Xiyan" Gu Jiantang's face was filled with a trace of embarrassment: "Xiyan, she is sick." ”

At first glance, it is a clumsy excuse.

However, whether it is Beitang Jun or Zheng Ghost Bone, it has not been exposed. In the affairs of officialdom, the emphasis is on giving face to each other. If you respect me, I will respect you, and everyone will be happy.

Beitang Jun's face was filled with a trace of dissatisfaction, but he appropriately concealed a trace of dissatisfaction into a trace of surprise.

It's a kid who grew up in the palace.

"Xiyan is sick, are you okay?" Beitang Jun's face showed a strong concern.

"It's okay, it's just a minor illness, just rest for a few days, Your Highness doesn't have to worry about it. Gu Jiantang smiled happily, but it always made people feel a strange feeling.

"The little nephew came this time to propose marriage to Gu Shibo, I want to marry Xiyan. Beitang Jun looked at Gu Jiantang, with some strange light in his eyes.

"Is Your Highness serious?" Gu Jiantang's originally happy smile quickly dissipated. He looked at Beitang Jun with an extremely shocked look on his face. It's like hearing about it for the first time.

Beitangjun's face also changed suddenly, and he was really daunting.

"What does Gu Shibo mean by this?" Beitang Jun looked at Gu Jiantang, and there was a little murderous aura in his eyes.

Gu Jiantang's face softened slightly, and then said with a smile: "Xiyan is still young and the only daughter of the old man, so the old man doesn't want her to marry for the time being." ”

Although Gu Jiantang was smiling, there was a hardness in his words that could not be questioned by others

The originally festive atmosphere stiffened at this moment