"Huang Zike, the eighth rank yellow dragon body, no change."

"The prince rules, God bless my emperor, great joy, seventh-class growth, eighth-class light dragon body."

"Huang Ziyu, the seventh-rank wind dragon body."

……

The qualification test for the children of the royal clan has begun, and a group of children who have reached the age of five, ten, and fifteen have climbed the dragon platform one by one, touching the jade beads in the mouth of the golden dragon statue, and there will be a dragon chant, projecting a light curtain in the air, showing everyone's spiritual root qualifications.

"My Emperor and Holy Monarch, the destiny of heaven returns, and the dragons are all extraordinary."

"Prince Ke, appearance, qualifications, and heroism are all similar to my emperor, and the son of the true dragon is also."

"The prince is even more rare, when he was five years old, he was only a sixth-class middle and upper class, and at the age of ten, he had become a seventh-class master, and now at the age of fifteen, he has stepped into the eighth class in one fell swoop, a genius asset! Such a magnificent potential is worthy of the blood of the heavenly family. ”

"All the princes and princesses are all the seniors of the seventh class, and the relatives of the Heavenly Family are also talented, this is God bless my emperor! God bless you! The community is worry-free. ”

The military generals in the audience all showed joy and whispered.

The emperor's family is also the family of the world, so the emperor has no family affairs, and the emperor's family affairs are the major affairs of the country.

After the emperor, it was directly related to the stability and longevity of the society.

Now that the sons of Emperor Kang are dragons and phoenixes, how can they not make the ministers happy?

Only when the country is stable, can these nobles who rely on the country to prosper continue to be prosperous and prosperous.

The ministers were all happy, but the officials of the East Palace had a sad face, and some people quietly raised their heads and looked up at the throne, only to see that Emperor Kang's face was expressionless, and he was not as happy as everyone else.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince has arrived."

At this time, the old eunuch who was serving the left and right looked into the distance frequently, and his rather anxious expression suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly turned around and said respectfully to Kandi.

"Hmm."

Kandi was still expressionless, and only nodded.

But the old eunuch who was familiar with Kandi knew that His Majesty was unhappy.

"Your Majesty, the prince asks to see you."

"Xuan."

"The son visits his father."

Wang Cheng knelt down a little awkwardly, even though he had absorbed the memories of his predecessor and had muscle memory. But after all, he was the soul of his previous life, and he was not used to this kind of kneeling bow psychologically.

"Humph!"

Although Kandi had always warned himself to restrain himself, he still couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw Wang Cheng kneeling on the ground.

Long Yan was slightly angry, and all the ministers worshipped, and no one dared to steal privately. At the same time, a pair of eyes behind the big sleeves were aimed at the father and son of the monarch and the minister on the jade platform, and many old ministers shook their heads and sighed slightly.

All the sons of the dragon are extraordinary, but they are not counting the eldest son in front of him, Prince Cheng.

Kandi was silent, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at Wang Cheng with some surprise.

Everyone was silent, and for a while, the entire Jongmyo Square fell silent.

"Ahem, that, Father... Erchen was slightly ill last night, so he missed the time, and asked his father to forgive him. ”

Wang Cheng knelt on the ground, still waiting for Tingxuan to get up, he didn't want to kneel for a while and there was no sound, he felt a little uncomfortable in his knees, so he moved, twisted his buttocks, and took the opportunity to glance at the familiar and unfamiliar father on the throne. Then he coughed twice, and was just about to speak habitually, but he remembered that this was the imperial front, so he paused, learned the way of speaking in his memory, and bowed deeply.

Emperor Kang was originally suppressing his anger, and was surprised that Wang Cheng's words and deeds were different from usual, and he was frowning and scrutinizing, but when he heard him say "he is sick", his expression couldn't help but change slightly, quite complicated, there was anger and indisputability, and there was also concern that could not be concealed, and finally he only waved his hand as if he was relieved, and said, "Go and test." ”

"Sons obey orders!"

Wang Cheng didn't look at Kandi's expression much, and after saluting, he immediately stood up.

At the same time, I swore in my heart that from now on, I would never kneel again.

It's a really uncomfortable position.

"Your Highness, please come here."

Then, under the guidance of the eunuch, he walked unhurriedly to Longzitai.

Along the way, wherever he walked, the ministers all saluted.

Wang Cheng looked left and right with interest, seeing that these people had different expressions, and some people were concerned, they were close ministers of the East Palace; Someone showed disappointment, it was a pillar of old ministers; There are also people with a hidden smile on the corner of their mouths, which is a strategist with ulterior motives.

A pack of foxes and wolves, but he doesn't care.

"Brother Huang!"

As he approached Long Zitai, many of his brothers and sisters, led by two young men of his same age, stepped forward to salute.

"Third brother, okay."

Wang Chengben didn't want to pay attention to it, after all, he just woke up last night, and at this time, he couldn't completely integrate into this place in terms of words and deeds, so he should talk less. But somehow, when he saw this group of children, he couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart, kind and natural. Especially the handsome young man in front of him, who is still childish, but gives people a sense of heroism.

Wang Cheng patted the young man on the shoulder, and in the young man's surprised expression, he showed a free and easy smile that no one had ever seen.

Prince Ke, the third son of Emperor Kang, and the half-brother of Wang Cheng.

Different from the slightly chubby and stupid of his predecessor, his younger brother not only has thick eyebrows and sword eyes, heroic posture, but also has an eighth-class spiritual root, a genius, and can be described as both civil and military. All the ministers of the court said that "God is like Your Majesty", and even Emperor Kang liked this son the most, saying that he was "like me". At a young age, but at the age of fifteen, he was already given an official position to govern government affairs.

To put it mildly, he is more like a prince than him.

What's even more difficult is that this Wang Ke is also very filial, and he is very good to all his brothers and sisters, as well as the children of the clan relatives, including him, the prince's brother. In the memory of his predecessor, this third brother has been extremely protective of him since he was a child, although he is a younger brother who is half a year younger than him, he takes care of him like an elder brother.

The predecessor couldn't walk until he was five years old, and he pushed it out to play together.

The predecessor couldn't speak until he was seven years old, but he knew what the predecessor wanted to express best.

The predecessor couldn't study, so he secretly gave the predecessor a make-up lesson.

When the predecessor was scolded and cried by Kandi, it was also this third brother who was silently comforting and enlightening.

When his predecessor was teased by others, he hit people.

Where is this younger brother, it's simply an ideal brother.

Wang Cheng used to have only a grandfather and no brothers and sisters, but he didn't expect that the memory of this predecessor made him feel a different kind of warmth.

"Brother Prince."

However, the cordial call of the other younger brother made Wang Cheng not very comfortable.

Huang Zizhi, the fourth son of Emperor Kang, is the same age as Wang Cheng and Wang Ke, both of them are fifteen years old this year, but they are the youngest. Born handsome, white and pure, looks weak, obviously a boy, but has a bit of a pity, according to the previous life, belongs to the little milk dog type.

In the memory of his predecessor, this is a cowardly younger brother whose personality is weaker than him and needs the protection of him, the prince's brother. But Wang Cheng is not the former waste prince, when he absorbed and combed the memories of his predecessor, he found from the clues of his memory that the little kid in front of him was only afraid that he was a typical epitome of the palace's scheming.

"Hehe, fourth brother."

But what does this have to do with him?

These thoughts flashed through Wang Cheng's mind, and although he was a little repulsive to this fourth brother, he did not show it.

There is no need, if nothing happens, he will be abolished soon, and then he will be sent to the coast of the South China Sea, the twelve sects in the mountains of Zibei, and from then on, the cultivation of immortals will not enter the ordinary.

This palace matter has nothing to do with him.

It's a pity, if he can, Wang Cheng still wants to see this otherworldly red dust and feel the customs of another world. But on second thought, it's better to leave early.

According to the rules of palace fighting that he knew, even if he was abolished, it would be more than auspicious to stay in this earthly world.

The dispute between the prince has always been extremely dangerous and unreasonable.

Haha, let's slip away early, it's important to cultivate immortals!

With this in mind, Wang Cheng was relaxed, and the slight obstacles caused by the memory of his predecessor were gone, and his steps on Longzitai were a little brisker.