Chapter 568, I'm quite disappointed

Familiar palace, familiar imperial study.

Qin Feng, who was quietly waiting for the summons, looked calm.

With his current strength and divine soul strength, he soon noticed that there were eyes sweeping over him around him.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, a figure loomed, his face obscured by a white mask.

"Is it Prison Rose?" Qin Feng had a guess in his heart.

You must know that the Prison Luo Si is not only responsible for guarding the felons and powerful demons in the Nine Prisons, but also the strongest force in the dark to defend Fengtian City and the Ming Emperor.

Then outside the imperial study, the prison Luo Division is heavily guarded, which is also reasonable.

After thinking for a moment, Gonggong Li, who left, went and returned: "Gongzi Qin, Your Majesty has summoned you in." ”

"Okay." Qin Feng bowed slightly, and followed Gonggong Li into the imperial study.

After the two left, in the shadow of a corner of the courtyard, one of them said in surprise: "Lord B-face, that kid seems to have noticed your presence just now. ”

"Being able to attract a person of the Heavenly Tribulation in the realm of the four grades is naturally extraordinary, and it is no wonder that His Majesty appreciates him so much." In the void, an indifferent voice replied.

In the imperial study, since Gonggong Li had already explained the reason on the way, the matter of treating Lord Deng Mo's injuries was quickly concluded.

Emperor Ming put down his hand and said solemnly: "Deng Sizheng's body, I have always been quite concerned, and with your intelligence, you should be able to understand how important Deng Sizheng is to Daqian. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he hurriedly replied, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will definitely do my best." ”

"Hmm." Emperor Ming responded lightly, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, and his demeanor relaxed.

He chatted with Qin Feng casually about some topics, most of which were about the subtleties of the Western Regions.

“...... I have never heard of a Wenbao who can gather the power of ordinary soldiers in one place to fight against powerful demons.

That Wenbao, can it be on you now? ”

Qin Feng immediately took out a piece of Bai Xuan from his arms, it was the "Song of the Great Wind" that he had written in Qiongyu City, even now, the handwriting on it still exuded a faint golden light.

The moment Wenbao was taken out, the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse instantly sounded in the originally quiet imperial study, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air, rolling the imperial robe of Emperor Ming, and the pages on the case were rustling.

Gonggong Li looked surprised, and Emperor Ming was also shocked.

They felt as if they were in the middle of a battlefield, and their ears were filled with the sound of soldiers fighting and howling.

The word "kill" sounded, deafening.

The two of them were shocked and looked at Bai Xuan together.

Emperor Ming's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but read out loud: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!" ”

When the words fell, a heroic feeling arose.

Emperor Ming had an illusion in his heart, if the great cadres and soldiers were so brave and fearless, what were the demons and ghosts afraid of?!

"Good!" A simple word is enough to express the mood of Emperor Ming at the moment.

He spread Bai Xuan flat on top of the case, stroked it with his right palm, and couldn't put it down.

"He is worthy of being a cabinet scholar appointed by me, and he has such literary brilliance.

If this treasure is reproduced, can it allow the other five-grade scholars of the Sacred Dao to play their functions?

Then use its strong soldiers and demon slaying divisions to crusade against the demons and ghosts of the Quartet! Emperor Ming asked.

This "Song of the Great Wind" was created by Qin Feng, and it is an original treasure with infinite power.

And the original treasure can also be copied by other high-grade scholars, and then let other scholars use it to exert its power.

Of course, compared with the original treasure, the power of the replica treasure will inevitably be greatly reduced......

Although Qin Feng knew this way of Wenbao as early as when he was in Jinyang City, he had never tried it himself, so he could only reply truthfully: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't know much about this. ”

Emperor Ming pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's okay, later, I can send someone to Haowen Academy to find a trip to the Heavenly Prison National Teacher." ”

Qin Feng nodded, and stretched out his hand to take back the "Song of the Great Wind", only to find that Emperor Ming's body didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it happened to be in front of the case.

"Your Majesty......"

Emperor Ming smiled heartily and interrupted: "The Qin family is full of loyal martyrs, and the ancestors will expand the territory for the great cadres and crusade against demons and ghosts.

Now, the Qin family has given birth to a scholar like you, which can be described as God bless me. ”

"Your Majesty, I just did what I could, then Wenbao ......" Qin Feng glanced at the case.

Emperor Ming took advantage of the situation and pulled Qin Feng to the other side: "Qin Aiqing, I heard that after you became famous in Fengtian City, there was an endless stream of people who went to the mansion to ask for relatives, can there be a match?"

If there is someone who catches your eye, but it doesn't matter, your family affairs can be arranged for the Ministry of Rites to handle it. ”

"Your Majesty said with a smile, I have two ladies in my family who know enough, where do you dare to ask for anything else." Although the lady was not around, Qin Feng only felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"A manly husband, three wives and four concubines are really common, but the two ladies in Aiqing's family are indeed extraordinary, and it is no wonder that Qin Aiqing looks down on those who come to ask for relatives." Emperor Ming said thoughtfully.

Qin Feng was slightly stunned, this topic seemed to be a bit far?

Looking at Qin Feng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Emperor Ming spoke again: "Actually, summoning you into the palace today, in addition to Deng Sizheng's matter, there is another matter. ”

"Your Majesty, please speak." Qin Feng's face was straight.

"That's Anya, the pearl of my palm, she is just like you, she is also a teacher of the Heavenly Prison and a national teacher, practicing the Divine Martial Dao System.

Anyway, you should call her sister. ”

Qin Feng's face froze, he didn't answer, just listened silently.

"The national teacher once told me that Anya's talent is not low, but a piece of jade, if you polish it well, you will be able to step into the high-grade realm of the literary saint.

At that time, she will also be able to contribute to the great cadres and share their worries.......

However, her mind was not completely focused on cultivation!

Obviously, I started earlier than you, and I will satisfy her with all kinds of resources, but so far in cultivation, she can only reach the six-rank hexagram fate realm, and she has not even touched the threshold of the five-rank Haoran realm.

I'm disappointed. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he thought of when he first met Anya in Jinyang City, the other party at that time, the cultivation was still above him, but now he has been left behind.

But he can probably guess some reasons, if it is not bad, the famous Jubao Zhai has always been taken care of by Anya.

With so much thought on trivial matters, it is naturally understandable that there is some slackness in cultivation.

It's just that what makes him feel strange is that he thought that the real behind-the-scenes boss of Jubaozhai was the Ming Emperor in front of him, so the Ming Emperor should know the reason for Anya's slow practice.

But what he said just now made him feel like ......

Qin Feng, who couldn't figure it out, could only clasp his fists and say some comforting words: "I have seen in the book that everyone's cultivation has its own fate.

His Royal Highness Anya may belong to the type of accumulation and enlightenment, and His Majesty does not need to be too anxious. ”

"There's some truth to that." Emperor Ming bowed slightly.

"But, Your Majesty, what you said doesn't seem to have much to do with me?" Qin Feng showed a curious expression.

When Emperor Ming heard this, he tilted his head and looked over, and then said: "I hope that Qin Aiqing can guide Ya'an's cultivation in his spare time." ”

“???”

(End of chapter)