Chapter Twenty-Seven: Going to the Feast

"Let's go back. Xiao Yu waited for a while, but there was no vision. He secretly guessed that it should have been a cultivator's battle just now, and now it was over.

"Yes, Childe. Mo Shu answered, and the two returned to the house.

Xiao Yu sent the ink book back, and he stayed alone in the study.

Looking at the thin rain outside the window, Xiao Yu fell into deep thought.

This Eastern Capital is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a red girl in Qiutai turned out to be a cultivator, and now for "that thing" the Eastern Capital is even more turbulent. Although Xiao Yu's cultivation of the Weiyang Sword Sutra has improved by leaps and bounds, the cultivation time is too short, and Xiao Yu's ability is not enough to see at all.

After thinking about it, in the final analysis, his own strength was too low, Xiao Yu shook his head, took out the Weiyang Sword Sutra, and began to visualize the Weiyang Sword Sutra.

Thousands of high-rise buildings rose from the ground, Xiao Yu never relaxed in the slightest, and he never let go of his cultivation. Although there was no trace of vitality in his body, Xiao Yu's mind was becoming more and more condensed and powerful.

I don't know how long it took, but a knock on the door interrupted Xiao Yu's reflection.

Xiao Yu withdrew from the starry sky in his sea of knowledge, got up and opened the door, and Moshu stood at the door.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yu asked. Now he also vaguely felt Moshu's fear of himself, if there was nothing important, Moshu was afraid that he would not take the initiative to find him.

"Eldest son, someone sent you an invitation. Moshu took out a gilded invitation and handed it to Xiao Yu.

"Who sent the invitation?" Xiao Yu took the invitation.

"Didn't say it. Sent by the little guy in the porter. Moshu shook his head.

"I see, you go down first. Xiao Yu nodded.

Hearing this, Moshu felt a little like he had been pardoned, so he bowed and walked away.

"The invitation of the little prince?!"

Xiao Yu opened the invitation, looked at the text on it, and was slightly stunned.

"You just met yesterday, and you called me to the church today?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to go.

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The general trend of the world, prosperity must decline, together for a long time must be divided, and for a long time must be united. No dynasty can escape this law of history. The same is true of the Great Zheng Dynasty.

With the advent of prosperity, it is inevitable that it will begin to go downhill. This huge dynasty, with its serious land annexation and small number of people, gradually became ossified and decayed with the passage of time.

If a master is born at this time, he can also make great efforts to achieve the second prosperous era, that is, the lord of Zhongxing.

But with the rebellion of the crown prince five years ago, that hope was completely extinguished. The Great Zheng Dynasty was like a carriage about to capsize, rushing into the abyss of destruction.

Now His Majesty the Emperor of Da Zheng is very old, and after the death of the crown prince, there is only one son, who is six years old.

And the younger brother of His Majesty the Emperor, His Royal Highness King Jin, is only in his forties, and he is in the prime of life.

The Lord Shaoguo is suspicious.

Therefore, the government and the opposition are now divided into two parties, one side supports the six-year-old prince, and it is the prince's party. The other side supports His Royal Highness the Prince, who is in the prime of life, the Prince's Party.

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In a clean mansion in the inner city of the Eastern Capital, there were already several young and powerful sons sitting in the front hall of the main courtyard. The first of them is the little prince.

Now the dispute between the prince's party and the prince's party is becoming more and more fierce, and most of the court has been involved. At present, except for the first assistant of the cabinet and several governors of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion who have not made a clear statement, only Xiao Lie, who is in charge of the secret guard, and the attitude of An Guogong, who is in charge of the government and the opposition, is still ambiguous.

Zhang Yu, the prince of Ping'an, sat opposite the little prince and said: "Shizi, although Xiao Yu is still the eldest son of Anguo Gong, who in this eastern capital city does not know that it is the second prince who will inherit Anguo Mansion in the future, Xiao Jin? What's the use of wooing Xiao Yu now?"

Qi Yu, the second son of Zhou Guogong, frowned, and also said out loud: "But Xiao Jin, the second son of Anguo, is only five years old now, and he was taken by Princess Ling'an in the princess's mansion, but now he can't count on it for a while." ”

The little prince said expressionlessly: "An Guogong Xiao Lie is afraid that what he wants to do is a pure minister, and he is in a high position, Your Majesty does not speak, who can bear him? ”

Zhang Yu asked, "Then are we going to drag Xiao Yu into the water?"

The little prince glanced at him, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and reprimanded slightly: "Drag Xiao Yu into the water?" Have you forgotten what kind of person Xiao Lie is, the wife who helped him ascend to the position of Anguo back then was all killed, would he still care about a son? If Xiao Yu took the initiative to join in, Xiao Lie might not necessarily do anything to us, but if we intervened in this matter, do you think Xiao Lie really didn't dare to do anything to us. ”

Zhang Yu, the prince of Ping'an, smiled, thinking in his heart, after all, he didn't want to pull Xiao Yu in, and he didn't want to be angry with Xiao Lie.

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Xiao Yu sat in the car and secretly thought about the reason why the little prince was looking for himself. There are few stupid sons in the Eastern Capital, Xiao Yu thinks about it, it's nothing more than a party dispute.

Today, the prince's party and the prince's party are almost the same as those in the government and the opposition. The prince in the prince's party is still young, mainly some old ministers and the mother concubine of the prince in **, and he occupies the name of righteousness.

The leader of the prince's party is the current royal brother, His Royal Highness Qin Quan. Compared with His Majesty the current emperor, Qin Gong is more than 20 years younger, and the two are compatriots, but they have not killed each other because of the throne. The brotherly relationship has always been very good.

And His Royal Highness the Prince is not a simple role, he can be called a great achievement.

When he was twenty years old, his brother had just ascended the throne, and he had already gone on many expeditions to the steppe with the army.

He once led more than 1,000 iron horsemen to attack the grassland king's tent at night, taking the lead.

Later, after returning to the dynasty, he successively served as the secretary of the military department and the secretary of the criminal department, and the head of the Zongren Mansion, which is indeed the right-hand man of His Majesty the Emperor today.

Although the prince's party does not occupy the name of righteousness, it has many supporters in the army.

Both parties are at loggerheads, and now they are both looking for reinforcements. Xiao Lie is undoubtedly a figure who can decide the outcome of the game. Xiao Yu figured this out, although he didn't know which party the little prince was, but Xiao Yu had already guessed their intentions.

Xiao Yu, who had a plan in his heart, rode all the way to the little prince's private residence, and after getting out of the car, his own slave came forward, took the invitation in Xiao Yu's hand, and introduced Xiao Yu to the door.

This is just the little prince's own private mansion, but it is not very luxurious, it is better than quiet.

Pavilions and pavilions, strange flowers and plants, nine-song corridors layer after layer.

Following the servant who led the way, Xiao Yu came to the front hall of the main courtyard.

At this time, three young sons came out of the gate, and the two Xiao Yu on both sides of the station had met a few times, they were Zhang Yu, the son of the Ping'an Marquis Mansion, and Qi Yu, the son of the Zhou State Mansion, headed by the little prince of the Song Dynasty.

Xiao Yu bowed his hand to greet the little prince and others.

The little prince and the other three also returned the salute.

"Brother Xiao, we didn't know each other yesterday, and we must get close today. After seeing the ceremony, the little prince laughed loudly, but he was quite approachable, and had the demeanor of a corporal of Lixian.