"Your Highness, I suspect that you have been numb, although there is no evidence, the Great Treasure Law King's Scepter will take a look first!"

Wang Huai's gaze withdrew from Ah Biao's forehead, reminded him, and walked towards the room.

Ah Biao quickly followed, stumbled, and almost fell on the threshold.

Before entering the Qin Palace, the scepter had been held by Wang Huai, and when he checked in with his luggage, Guo Yingcai carried the scepter to Ah Biao's room.

Wang Huai looked at the scepter upside down, whether it was the red gold firmament, the crystal crescent, or the heart-shaped relic jade, there was no cat.

Wang Huai smiled slightly, and concentrated on the investigation of true qi, and sure enough, there was heaven and earth in the shaft.

The inside of the purple gold rod is inlaid with objects, and the bottom of the rod is actually a purple gold screw cap, which is so precise that it is seamlessly connected!

Yun Jin unscrewed the lid and flicked the scepter in his hand, and two small rolls of bamboo slips fell out—delicate bone bamboo slips, each with six small pieces of bamboo slips.

The bones are cut into miniature bamboo slips, strung together with silver threads as thin as a hair, densely engraved with small characters.

Ah Biao looked at the meeting and spoke slowly.

"Ancient Mongolian scriptures!"

According to legend, the ancient Mongolian scriptures are extremely sacred, it can not only communicate with gods and ghosts, dialogue with the spiritual world, but also cure diseases and save people, and has the divine power to call for wind and rain.

Ancient Mongolian scriptures are generally rolled into scrolls, then wrapped in cloth and tied up, and placed in the most holy places.

Outsiders are not allowed to read it, and family members cannot move it casually, just like the Han God of Wealth.

Some of the scriptures are still hidden in caves deep in the mountains and cliffs, so the ancient Mongolian scriptures are particularly mysterious and solemn.

There are very few single-bone systems, and they must have experienced the vicissitudes of time.

Wang Huai smiled secretly, Oracle's grandson is just that.

"With all that said, what is written in the scriptures?"

Wang Huai asked casually, and suddenly sensed that something was wrong!

There was a mysterious and strange aura lingering in the bone slips and fonts, and one of them floated towards Ah Biao's forehead!

"Your Highness, put down the scriptures and find someone who knows the ancient Mongolian language."

Ah Biao's response was unexpected.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to find someone here, there are more than 30 literati teachers in Lone, only one knows ancient Mongolian language, Lone just happened to learn from him, and he knows a little bit about it."

This Versailles, six-six-six!

The cattle people know a little bit about one or two, and they don't lose the king of ordinary people.

For example, Zhuge Kongming, what is just a little understood, such as Ah Biao, a little bit of a little understanding.

But the strange aura overflowing from the bone Jane character is his new source of bad luck nine times out of ten!

Ah Biao finished turning it over like this, and after inhaling his breath, it was hard to make the Qin Wangfu collapse because of him.

"Your Highness let it go first, wait for me to come out!"

Wang Huai threw down a sentence, turned around and walked towards the study.

Ah Biao put the bone slip on the desk, turned around and sat down.

"Roll!"

"Smack!"

The rosewood mortise and tenon structure of the round place chair couldn't bear to fall apart, and Ah Biao's buttocks slammed on the ground.

Turning over and getting up, he didn't even dare to sit down, looking at the sky and making hexagrams.

A spider hung down with a head and a face......

Wang Huai held back a smile, walked into the study, and took out the bright topaz dragon pattern jade pendant that he wore closely.

touched the words on the front and back - "Zhu Xiongying" and "Yu Wanghuai".

This jade pendant contains Wang Huai's aura, although it is easy to attract thunder, but it can suppress the general mildew, and Zhuo Zhuo is more than enough.

Obviously, he couldn't show Ah Biao, and after thinking about it, Wang Huai took out a piece of silk from his close-fitting pocket.

This is the Yuding Ice Silkworm that received the Mo Sect, raised in Qinhuai Building for a few months, spun silk and newly woven, not afraid of fire and not afraid of knives.

Fold the ice silk into a triangle, put the jade pendant in, and sew it with a lanyard, Wang Huaicai walked out of the study.

Ah Biao was still standing with an embarrassed face, his hands helpless.

Wang Huai's eyes swept over the circle chairs scattered all over the place, and he laughed jokingly.

"Your Highness's skills are extraordinary, fortunately, the chair is not a girl."

After that, he gave him a jade triangular ice silk sac and scared him again.

"Your Highness, this is my talisman jade pendant at the bottom of the box, worn closely, it can suppress mildew, don't dismantle it, otherwise it is easy to be struck by lightning."

Ah Biao was a little puzzled about what the jade pendant in it was, it was actually better than the jade talisman?

But Wang Huai is also easy to attract thunder, which he has seen with his own eyes.

Two people who love to lead thunder got together, how dare they let Baoyu show up and take a look?

Ah Biao wore a jade silk bag close to his body, and he was refreshed for a while, which felt so good, and he didn't have to worry about bad luck anymore!

Ah Biao calmly picked up the ancient Mongolian bone scripture, and explained it to Wang Huai while taking a closer look.

Each piece is a set of scriptures - the White Bone Sutra, the Fertility Sutra, the Ghost Nerve, the Talisman Sutra, the Healing Sutra, and the Tong Nerve......

Seeing the last two pieces, Ah Biao, who was calm, turned his face faster than roasting his kidneys!

......

Outside the Great Wall, in the wind and sand in the north of the Saibei.

Zhu Shangbing, the eldest son of Ah Fei, rode a thin horse and took a servant.

After eating the wind and sand for a few days, I saw the windmill of navigation from time to time, and finally found the royal court of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

"Guapi, the royal court is all moving, does Beiyuan still have real estate?"

Zhu Shangbing looked unhappy, complained, and stepped into the big tent.

As far as the eye could see, it was like stepping on dog shit, and he jumped up violently, and then showed a look of surprise.

Zhu Jixi, the eldest son of the third uncle Zhu Yu, stood in the big tent with a fire hammer hanging on his body!

Out of love for his grandson, Lao Zhu once issued an edict to let the four vassal kings of Qin, Jin, Yan, and Zhou, and his slightly older son go to Beijing to study.

So the two are classmates, and Zhu Jixi is still a senior and cousin.

But Zhu Shangbing and other classmates climbed over the wall and went out to wave, and Zhu Jixi didn't dare to move.

The classmates formed a team to peek at the concubine taking a bath, but Zhu Jixi was not moved.

The whole person is a standing stake, motionless.

When Zhu Jixi first succeeded his father Ah Yu as the king of Jin, Lao Zhu gave him a secret edict and only told a story.

During the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the Later Tang Dynasty God of War Li Cunxuan, whose name was Yazi and whose surname was Zhu, inherited the title of King of Jin.

Later Liang Zhu Wen saw that the old Jin king died, and the new Jin king Li Cunqiao succeeded to the throne, and he was still afraid of a hanging son.

So Zhu Wen brought a group of younger brothers to collect protection money, but he was beaten by Li Cunmiao, looking for teeth all over the ground, and he didn't even know his father.

In the end, Zhu Wen had to sigh: Giving birth to a son should be like Li Yazi.

What's more coincidental is that Li Cunmiao has an uncle Li Kening, who also wants to win the throne, so Li Cunmiao gave him a one-way ticket for Xitian Tourism.

At that time, Lao Zhu saw that Zhu Di would be Zhu Wen, or Li Kening, who usurped the throne.

Looking forward to the second generation of Jin King Zhu Jixi, he will become the king of the ancient Jin Dynasty and the god of war Li Yazi.

Zhu Jixi was in the midst of the Jingjing, holding 29 divisions, controlling 160,000 male soldiers, and with his terrifying strength, he became a standing god, and the court and King Yan did not help each other.

Zhu Di was so frightened that he trembled, but fortunately it was Zhu Jixi, a yellow-mouthed child!

Among the nine kings, his father, the third Zhu Di, is the best at commanding the overall situation, and the fourth Zhu Di is the best at commanding the attack.

Ah Yu's prestige strength is not weaker than Zhu Di, and he is still a brother.

If he was still the King of Jin next to Yandi, Zhu Di wouldn't dare to snore when he slept, let alone run away from home with his troops and go to Yingtian to talk to his boss Zhu Yunwen?

So the first thing Zhu Di did after he ascended the throne was to cut Zhu Jixi.

Such a person, when someone rebels and is a standing god, and when the enemy comes to attack, will he also be a standing god?

The feudal position has been cut!

Zhu Jixi saw Zhu Shangbing, his eyes were stunned, his hand touched the fire gun, and put it down.

Zhu Shangbing glanced at Xiaohui, his eyes flashing with contempt.

"I guess you don't have an iron egg, it's the first time you've gone far away."

Zhu Jixi snorted.

"What are you doing here?"