006. On seniority

King Qingyuan came to the center of the hall, paused with his left foot, put his palms together, and then slowly pulled it away, swished, he turned his palms forward, and pushed gently, only to see a scene of light wall emerging in the center of the hall, the background light was light yellow, and the light and shadow were stable, which showed that King Qingyuan had profound skills. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The text gradually appeared on the light wall, Qing Ming was shocked, rubbed his eyes hard, and then looked at it, and saw that the words on the light wall were arranged neatly, and the font was somewhat similar to the ancient Lishu that he had seen in the ancient city of the world, and the structure was quite similar to traditional characters. ā€

Then, the words on the light wall slid slowly, and everyone stared at it, and it took about a tea time before the names of Qingyuan and Qingzhe appeared. At this time, King Qingyuan tilted his head slightly and said to Prime Minister Yunsheng: "Today, please make a circumstantial evidence for us, this king, as the patriarch of the bronze clan, will add the name of Ming'er to the name of my brother Qingzhe." ā€

Prime Minister Yunsheng arched his hand and said, "King Qingyuan, please!"

So, King Qingyuan's left hand was slightly raised, strengthened to protect the wall of light, his right hand was withdrawn, made a sword trick, and pointed at the position under the name of King Qingzhen in the wall of light, and in an instant, he saw where he was pointing, and a row of new words appeared: "Qingming, the eldest son of Qingzhe, was born in the first year of the car of the great country, and the spirit and flesh of the car were united in eighteen years." ā€

It turned out that according to the calendar of the country, the name of the year at that time was "Che Jing", which meant that the old bronze king passed away, and the era of the car character generation as the pillar of the country opened.

After the words were added, everyone present couldn't help but nod, admiring King Qingyuan's extraordinary strength in their hearts, he was indeed the best candidate for the bronze patriarch, and it was most appropriate for him to manage the genealogy.

After the ceremony, King Qingyuan slowly drew a circle in the air with his palms, returned to his chest, and then pressed lightly on his chest, as if hiding the invisible and qualitative magic book in his chest.

Princess Qingzhe showed joy on her face and said with a smile: "Thank you to Brother Qingyuan for presiding over the family ceremony, for the return of the child, preparing a little wine and food in the house, and please drink a few cups with all the royal brothers and brothers, please Prime Minister!

Then everyone was dragged into the dining room.

Since the proprietor is happy, the subordinates naturally know how to arrange. Ah Ming saw that the dining room was decorated with colorful lights, decorated with joy, the large round table was full of flowers, and the smooth and shiny bronze tableware was neatly placed in front of the seat, which was somewhat similar to the ancient unearthed cultural relics he saw in the world, but the tableware in front of him was more delicate in size, the surface was smoother, and there were no burrs and hard corners, which showed the superb copper smelting skills of the craftsmen of the great subject country.

The servants served the dishes in turn, each dish was one per person, and Qing Ming found that the food here was nothing strange, steaming, frying, boiling, stir-frying, roasting and other ways were no different from the world he lived in before. It's just because of the prominent status of the palace, the food is quite extravagant, such as this roasted whole sheep, everyone has a little lamb in front of them, although the taste is extremely delicious, but no one eats all the whole sheep in front of them, they all choose their favorite parts to taste, before the next dish comes up, the remaining mutton is withdrawn, Qing Ming said in his heart, the nobles of this big subject country are also extravagant and wasteful.

Smelling the deliciousness of the dishes, Qing Ming's mouth was full of saliva, he found that this body had been lying down for too long, very lacking in exercise, this trip out, it seemed to have consumed a lot of physical strength, making him feel extremely hungry!

Seeing Qing Ming gobbling up, Princess Qing Zhe and Princess Qing Hui looked at each other and smiled.

King Qingzhe held a bronze jue full of fine wine, and reminded Qing Ming who was sitting beside him softly: "Ming'er, try the rose bar brewed by our palace! Famous far and wide, fragrant but not greasy, slightly drunk and not drunk! Don't worry about getting drunk, go over and respect the elders." ā€

Qing Ming immediately understood, picked up the bronze jue placed in front of his left hand, and poured half a glass of wine in it early in the morning, because he didn't dare to drink it casually, now he heard his father say so, and he approached his nostrils and smelled it, only to feel that the wine seemed to be made of countless rose petals, and the faint fragrance entered the heart and lungs, with a shallow sweetness, good wine!

Qingming raised his glass and toasted in turn, after three rounds of wine, everyone no longer held the shelf of the nobility, King Qingyuan beckoned Qingming to sit beside him, knowing that his nephew was ignorant of the world, so he began to popularize common sense, and said: "Ming'er, do you know that the responsibility on your shoulders is heavy! Our Bronze Clan is the ruler of the Mandate of Heaven of the Great Dependent Country, and this country is ours! Every member of our Bronze Clan is the most important thing about the community and the common people in the world as their own responsibility. Especially you young people, you must strive to be the first and practice your skills hard, so as to ensure the stability of our bronze clan and the people to live and work in peace and contentment. ā€

Qing Ming heard from his words that the elder was serious, although he hadn't felt it personally, knowing that the other party was well-intentioned, he nodded respectfully in agreement.

At this time, Qing Ji also touched and sat next to Qing Ming, although he was not a few years older than Qing Ming, but he attached great importance to his status as an elder, deliberately raised his voice, and also learned the appearance of an elder, and said: "Ah, this, Ming'er!"

King Qingyuan couldn't hold back his laughter, stretched out his long arm, slapped Qingji's head hard, and said, "You kid!"

Qing Ji shook his head, cleared his throat, returned to his original appearance, put his mouth to Qing Ming's ear, and said softly: "Our Bronze Clan is a natural noble, and those Iron Clan, Aluminum Clan, and other messy things are all our subjects. ā€

As he spoke, he peeked at Prime Minister Yunsheng and continued: "Don't let the Prime Minister old man hear this, he is the patriarch of the Iron Clan, and he is bent on revitalizing the Iron Clan, but no matter what, our Bronze Clan is the destiny of heaven!"

Qing Ji thought that as an elder, he should bring his ignorant nephew, and after speaking, he proudly patted Qing Ming on the shoulder twice, and then, with a tilt of his head, drank all the wine in his cup.

The banquet ended chaotically with everyone congratulating each other and changing glasses.

King Qingzhe was so happy that he was drunk at this banquet, and after the guests left the table, Princess Qingzhe accompanied her husband and returned to another castle behind the palace to rest. It turned out that their dormitory was behind the main hall, and it was also magnificent, more than an order of magnitude larger than Qing Ming's residence.

Qing Ming was not drunk, and countless excited questions and speculations flashed in his mind. Before going to bed, he summoned the two Hechul brothers in to serve them, wanting to talk to them so that he could understand everything around him as soon as possible. What he saw and heard during the day made him have a strong interest, trying to explore what is different in this world, which is called "Xuantian Dao", which is very different from the human Dao.

Hechuer was clever, and of course he had a good understanding of his master's intentions in his heart, so he followed the question at the beginning of the master, played freely, and said endlessly: "Your Highness, you are a member of the Bronze Clan, that is the nobleman of the Mandate of Heaven, the bloodline of our two brothers belongs to the Iron Clan, and the Great Prime Minister today is the patriarch of our Iron Clan. ā€

"The bronze clan has a prominent status, but the number is scarce, all of them are burdened with heavy responsibilities, according to their bloodline and merit, either the prince or the general, or the civil official in the high position, the worst, are the backbone of the lineage army. Your parents, as well as the prince and princess who came today, are the core figures of the Bronze Clan! General Jiusheng and General Watari are also of the Bronze Clan, don't look at them dignified, that kung fu is amazing. ā€

"We have the largest number of Iron Clan, oh, and there are almost the same Aluminum Clan as us, those servants and maids in our garden, some of them are Iron Clan, and some of them are Aluminum Clan. There are many other races, and they are not qualified to serve in the prince's mansion! I heard that there are a total of one hundred and three races in our major subject country. ā€

Only then did Qing Ming know that the domestic hierarchy of the original subject country was so strict, fortunately he was born in the Bronze Clan, otherwise he would not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life, and he would be a little boring.

The two Hechuer brothers are both from the army and are most familiar with the things in the army, so they immediately introduced: "Our great subject country is in the Xuantian Dao, the territory is the largest, the number is the largest, and our army is the strongest. The most majestic thing is our cavalry, uh, but only the descendants of the Bronze Clan can participate in the cavalry selection, and we are like this, uh, it is forbidden by the imperial court. The second is the infantry, although it is not as majestic as the cavalry, but the strength is also quite good, you see, our brothers are infantry! The children of the Iron Clan can participate in the infantry and archers, and those with outstanding skills can be selected to the side of the princes and nobles, and the two of us have gone through strict selection, and it is a great honor to become the personal guard of the prince!"

As he spoke, a smile was already on his face, eager to confess his loyalty.

While carefully serving Qing Ming's wide clothes, Herlinger matched Heqiuer's tone, showing a variety of different expressions on his face, although he never spoke, he was also smiling in the end, and seemed loyal.

Seeing Qing Ming's face with a satisfied look, the Hechuer brothers couldn't help but smile, very proud, after Qingming lay down, the brothers knelt on one knee in front of the bed, Hechuer said with concern: "Please Your Royal Highness the prince to rest, your subordinates heard the news earlier, tomorrow morning, Prime Minister Yunsheng will send someone to invite, maybe you want to invite Your Highness to Jucai Hall, if your Highness starts to practice tomorrow, your subordinates are afraid that you will be tired, so please be sure to take care of your body tonight and be prepared." ā€

After speaking, the two of them hunched their backs, exited Qingming's dormitory, and gently closed the door.