Hearing the sound outside, Qing Ming was confused, and at this time, a young general who was waiting for him to change his clothes came over and reminded softly: "Your Highness, I think the old Xiangguo is here, he is now the number one person in the court, all the princes and nobles of the Bronze Clan have to give him three points, and His Royal Highness the Prince needs to be more polite to let him be an old man." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Qing Ming glanced sideways at the young general, his appearance was quite delicate, medium build, low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, very respectful, and he sounded like a clever boy. Seeing that the prince was looking at himself, the young general hurriedly introduced himself: "Your Highness, the little one's name is Heqiu'er, this is my cousin, his name is Helin'er, and the two of us are specially assigned by the princess to serve you." If you have anything in the future, even if you are ordered, the two of us will go to the soup and fire, and we will not give up, and swear to serve Your Highness!"

Qing Ming turned around and looked at a young general next to him, the two were indeed somewhat similar, the same respect. He said in his heart, he fell asleep in this Xuantian Dao for eighteen years, Fang Shi woke up, and he didn't know anything about the people in this room, these two people can be regarded as his original close people, the king and the princess are high and powerful, and they must be very busy, and it is inconvenient to ask for advice directly on many small things, so you can rely on these two people more in order to familiarize yourself with the environment as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he said gently: "This is very good, then, Qiu'er and Lin'er, they will have to work hard to help each other in the future!"

In fact, he didn't know that this Xuantian Dao was a big subject country, with strict hierarchies, and the two Hechuer brothers had a low status, and they had never been taken seriously by the noble class of the Bronze Clan. Now, when they heard Prince Qingming say so kind words and treat each other politely, they were all surprised and happy in their hearts, and they pounced, knelt on their knees, and didn't dare to raise their heads.

Qing Ming said in his heart that his status was quite high, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly helped the two of them up.

Under the guidance of Heqiuer and the others, Qing Ming got out of the inner room and returned to the bedroom, only to see an old man in the room, with a childish face and a strong spirit, with long eyebrows shining with silver light, slanting to the corners of his eyes, wearing a brocade robe and a silver crown. Seeing Qing Ming appear, the old man laughed, walked towards Qing Ming, stretched out his right hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said at the same time: "Ming'er, hello wow!"

The moment his hand slapped down, Qing Ming felt an invisible and powerful force pressing down from his shoulder, and he couldn't help but bend his knees. The old man smiled and nodded, withdrew his hand and carried it behind him, looked up and down, turned to the king of Qingrut and arched his hand: "Oh, congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince! For more than ten years, he has only said that he is demented and stiff, with an empty body, but he did not expect that today's soul returns, and he has a talent!"

Without waiting for King Qingzhi to speak, General Watari took a step forward, knelt down on one knee towards the old man, and said earnestly: "The prince's spirit and flesh have just been united, but I am afraid that his body and soul are still fragile, so please show mercy to the prime minister!"

King Qingzhe pulled Dusheng up, and said with a smile: "General Dusheng doesn't need to be suspicious, the prime minister is burdened by the society, Ming'er is back, the matter is big, Lao Xiangguo wants to try his physical strength, why not?"

As he spoke, he turned to the old man and hugged his fist and said, "General Dusheng protects Ming'er, and he also hopes that Prime Minister Yunsheng is not strange." Ming'er is going to ask the prime minister to take care of him more!"

Yun Sheng Xiangguo clenched his fists and shook his fist at the sky, and said: "Prince Qingming's awakening is God's will! He is currently the heir who is most likely to inherit the soul of the Bronze King, and it is related to the national society and the thousands of people of my country, and the old man should go all out!"

Hearing their conversation, Qing Ming vaguely understood that the power that came from the pat on the shoulder just now was that Yun Sheng Xiangguo was deliberately trying his kung fu, and there was such an irresistible power with a light pat, which showed that the skill of this old Xiangguo was extraordinary.

A young general came in sideways and passed the word in General Dusheng's ear, and General Dusheng asked King Qingzhe for instructions: "The prince and princess of the bronze clan have heard the news and have come to the main hall of Qingzhe Palace, please show the prince." ”

King Qingrut stretched out his arm to the door, and Yan Ke said: "Prime Minister, please, let's go to meet Brother Wang together!"

Prime Minister Yunsheng and King Qingzhe stepped out one after another, and then Princess Qingzhen took Qingming's hand and went out together, and Jisheng, Dusheng and others followed each other in turn.

Coming out is the spiral staircase, down to the hall on the first floor, Qing Ming secretly sighed in his heart that this Qingzhi Mansion is really amazing, although it is not brilliant, but it is magnificent and shining. The hall is twenty or thirty meters square, the floor is made of high-grade marble, self-decorated, the wall lamps are dense, it looks simple and elegant, the end of the hall is the door, the door is also more than three meters wide, the guards outside the door handle the whole house is set off in strict order.

After going out, Qing Ming looked back and realized that his residence was originally an independent palace, bluestone masonry, the bedroom with a bath was on the second floor, and the first floor was the hall. Outside the gate was a small and delicate garden, with trees and flowers in full bloom, and many servants and maids stood in sparse place, all of them standing solemnly and bowing their heads, not daring to look directly.

Walking out of the garden, there is a wide meadow in front of you, green, occasionally some small birds peck grass seeds in the grass, the sound of birds is refreshing, there are many towering trees around, and the mottled bark shows that they are old. I saw a group of guards lined up at the gate of the garden, all of them led horses and swords, and those horses were all jujube red, fat and strong, tall and big, so not majestic.

King Qingzhe and Prime Minister stepped on the two leading horses respectively, Qing Ming could not ride a horse, was hesitating, General Wataru led a horse, saddle signal, Qing Ming stiffly stepped on the horse, General Wataru held it on his waist, he turned over on the horse like a feather, his body shook a few times, General Wataru patted the horse's head and led the horse.

At this time, Princess Qingzhen was also on the horse, and said softly: "Ming'er, just sit tight, General Dusheng will protect you." ”

And the rest of them got on their horses and marched in procession.

Walking a few hundred meters, Qingming reveled in the pleasant scenery around him, feeling that he was born in heaven and earth, bathed in soft sunlight, and the beautiful scenery of the good day came into his eyes, and he left with sorrow and trouble.

When he was drunk, the horse stopped, and saw the elders fall off the saddle one after another, General Wataru stretched out his hand to help, and Qingming took advantage of the situation to get off the ground. When I looked up, I was so shocked that I almost screamed, it turned out that this was in front of a palace that was several times larger than the palace I had seen before, to be exact, it should be a castle!

The guards in front of the palace lined up to greet each other, all with their heads held high, holding steel spears in their hands, which made the huge castle even more solemn and awe-inspiring.

Entering the hall, only to see the hall in the hall, there are many rooms, one of the halls is noisy, it is the direction of the king of green ruts, when they step into the hall, suddenly there is silence, the hall is full of people, but the needle can be heard.

I saw three men and one woman sitting in the hall, the four people were well-dressed, full of temperament, and the eyebrows were more or less similar to the king of Qingzhe, the king of Qingzhe and the princess walked hand in hand to the middle of the hall, and sat in the two large seats of the main seat, Qingming fixed his eyes and saw that the two large seats were made of bright bronze, and they were covered with satin cotton cushions, which were extremely magnificent.

At this time, the guards moved another chair and placed it under the head of King Qingzhe, and Prime Minister Yunsheng sat down directly.

The three men and one woman stood behind their own retinues, and they all stood with their hands down, not daring to speak. The three men and one woman kept looking at the young man who was both strange and familiar with them with curious eyes. They had all visited the stiff nephew many times, and besides, his appearance was too similar to that of the King of Green Ruts, so it felt familiar. At the same time, seeing that this man was looking forward to being godly, graceful, and behaving like never before, the soul attached to this body was undoubtedly a stranger to them in this life.

Everyone in the hall had their own thoughts, and no one spoke out in vain.

King Qingzhi stood up, looked around, and said loudly: "Thanks to the favor of my relatives, my son has now woken up!"

Then, he turned to Qing Ming and said, "Ming'er, come and meet all the elders, and introduce you to your father in turn." ”

King Qingzhe took his son's hand, walked in front of the eldest of the four first, and proudly introduced: "Ming'er, this is the elder brother of the father, the king of the great country Qingyuan, the patriarch of our bronze clan, responsible for guarding the confidential treasure land of our clan, and also the father and brother who raised him as a father and grew up!"

Qing Ming hurriedly bowed, learning the slightly ancient tone of the people around him: "I've seen my uncle!"

King Qingyuan smiled slightly and nodded in acknowledgment. Qing Ming saw that he was nearly fifty years old, with a beautiful beard and chest, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a silver crown on his head, a heavy armor, a sword at his waist, and a red sapphire flashing in the middle of the hilt, which was a good military general's demeanor.

King Qingzhe pulled Qing Ming to the woman's side and introduced gently: "Ming'er, I have come to see the second sister who is my father, Princess Qinghui, the princess is in charge of the state exchanges between the major subject countries and the countries, and can be called the backbone of the court of the great subject countries!"

Qing Ming was respectful, only to see that the princess was slightly older than King Qing Zhe, but she was fair-skinned and delicate, with affectionate eyebrows, wearing a beaded crown and a colorful dress, and her voice was even softer and gentle: "The third brother is blessed!"

As she spoke, she didn't forget to nod her head to Princess Qingzhe.

Then introduce the middle-aged man in the green robe and light fur next to the princess, it turned out to be the fourth brother of the Qingzhe King, the Qinglun King, he was chic and vulgar, and he immediately chanted a couplet: "The prince returns with a flash of inspiration, and he will never regret licking the calf!"

His couplet is intended to comfort the hardships of the Qingzhe Wang couple who have been searching for their son for many years.

The last one was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and I saw him with a white face, a shy belly, a long neck stretched, and a squeezing of his eyebrows, pretending to be profound. King Qingzhe couldn't help but smile slightly, and then introduced seriously: "This is my father's little brother Qingji, he is currently cultivating in Jucai Hall and has not yet been released, so he has not yet been called the king, Ming'er must also go to Jucai Hall to cultivate next, and he has to learn more from his little uncle." ”

When he said "little uncle" in his words, he deliberately raised his voice to highlight the word "small", and Qingji immediately stood still and said angrily: "Third brother! What is a little uncle? Uncle is an uncle, an elder, okay?"

Qing Ming hurriedly said: "Meet the little uncle!"

Qingji's face flushed, sat back in the chair, snorted, ignored it, and immediately laughed.

I only heard King Qingyuan say loudly: "Little brother, don't be angry! Today's party is so good, don't spoil everyone's interest! Come on, let's go through the genealogy together, talk about the generation, and add the name of our nephew!"