Chapter 19 The eldest grandson is out of the customs
"Lin Aiqing, when did you become a scholar again?"
Changsun Yi raised the bar with a serious face, maybe she didn't realize that this was a bar-raising behavior.
Lin Yanchen was a little embarrassed and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Your Majesty, you see that Miss Huaiyu is back!"
As soon as the words fell, Huaiyu revealed his human form in a gust of wind.
This time, she was still holding a roll of rice paper in her arms, but the texture of the paper was a little thicker, and there were dragon patterns on it.
Compared with what Changsun Yi used just now, it is a few points more valuable, which is something that the royal family can't enjoy at will - dragon and phoenix rice paper. Commonly known as Long Xuan!
It is said that the bones of wild grouper fish that are more than 300 years old are mixed with the finest pearls ground into powder and mixed with the finest materials to make paper.
The fiery red dragon pattern on it is also engraved with the sap of the ebony phoenix blood vine that has been used for millions of years.
And this ebony phoenix blood vine does not exist in the entire continent, only one tree grows on a small island country called Folding Basket offshore.
And this blood vine is the god they serve, and they can only take about one liter of juice every year, and half of it has to be paid tribute to Daming.
Therefore, this dragon xuan is extremely precious, and even the eldest grandson Yi, who is the emperor, does not dare to use it at will.
Mainly because of its excellent efficacy, the toughness of the paper alone can withstand the random pouring of internal qi from the Four Rank Grand Masters, which is terrifying enough.
What's more, if you use it as a painting or a word, it will not decay for millions of years, and the artistic conception contained in it will not dissipate with time.
It can be said that the value of this paper alone can buy two villas in the inner city of Kyoto!
What's more, the content on the paper is still the pinnacle of Changsun Shen's work - "Xing Jiang Song"!
This is afraid that you can directly buy the entire inner city except for the palace!
But Lin Yanchen has a heavy evil taste, and his attention is not on calligraphy and painting at this time, but instead he is looking at Huaiyu in a daze.
I was amazed in my heart, if this girl's ability was left in her previous life, how many takeaway brothers would have to lose their jobs because of this?
This 100% Best Rider of the Year - Oscar Golden Knight Award is none other than Huaiyu!
This ability not to deliver food is really condescending, and Meituan has since lost an opportunity to obtain a golden employee.
"Huaiyu, how did I tell you? Can the imperial prince get out of the customs? ”
Eldest Sun Yi took a sip of the tea cup and asked casually.
"Your Majesty, the old master has not yet left the customs, and his subordinates have handed over the poem to the guards of Yongshou Palace."
Huaiyu put Long Xuan down and replied respectfully.
Eldest Sun Yi bowed his head lightly and pushed the "Song of the Journey" worth the entire inner city to Lin Yanchen.
"Well, what I said, I will never break my word. If you win the title of Shikui tomorrow, in addition to the temporary position of Yangzhou Assassin, I will allow you to make an additional request, no matter what, I will meet it! ”
The smile on Lin Yanchen's face when he heard this could no longer be hidden.
is not only to get the original work of "The Journey", but also the requirement promised later.
This is an excessive request, such as multi-person extreme sports...... Hey, hey, hey.
But in the end, Lin Yanchen still shook his head, compared to what he could do sooner or later, he hoped to see Yan Luxi as soon as possible.
"I don't know if Xi'er will think I'm dead, has she missed me these days......"
With this in mind, Lin Yanchen took Long Xuan and arched his hand.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, tomorrow, I will definitely win the position of poet for my Ming Dynasty, so that the literati of Zheng and Jing will bow their heads for my Ming Dynasty!"
"Good! Lin Aiqing, I salute you! ”
Lin Yanchen raised the teacup and touched a cup with the emperor instead of tea, feeling deep and sullen.
Yongshou Palace.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"
The eldest grandson Shen, who had gray hair and a middle-aged face, walked out of the underground cave, patted the dust that fell on the body of Yu Yue, and coughed in a choked manner.
He opened his eyes again and saw the dazzling light outside, and before he had time to get used to it, he first raised his hand and gently waved it at the rockery ten meters to the right.
The action is so gentle that even if it is placed on the mosquito, it can only cause the mosquito to suffer a slight injury.
The rockery does not move at all.
Can be in the next moment.
Bang!
The boulder rockery, which was originally several feet high, exploded violently, not shattering into stones, but all turned into powders the size of sand!
The mountains and seas can be broken with a wave of the hand, this is the pinnacle of martial arts!
"Old Grandmaster, you're finally out of the customs!"
The guards on duty outside the door hurriedly ran in when they heard the movement in the courtyard.
But the guard's eyes widened in shock when he saw the rockery that had shattered into powder and swept away the dust mist.
Exclaimed in disbelief.
"You have broken through the Three Rank Martial Saints! God bless me! With you here, Your Majesty no longer has to worry about the invasion of Zheng and Jing...... Hmmm! ”
But before the guard could continue, the eldest grandson Shen flicked his finger.
The invisible internal qi hit the guard's acupuncture points, making him unable to make a sound for the time being, and then shook his head helplessly.
"Lei Chong, I've been in retreat for so long, why are you still so reckless, if you are so annoying to the old man, believe it or not, you won't want to unlock this acupuncture point for the rest of your life?"
"Mmmm
Lei Chong shook his head desperately.
He is not only the only guard of this Yongshou Palace, but also one of the few five-rank martial kings in the Ming Dynasty, who takes care of the life of Changsun Shen all the year round, almost like Changsun Shen's own grandson.
Moreover, Lei Chong's father was the personal apprentice of the eldest grandson Shen back then, but when he went to Yasukuni to perform a mission, he was shot by the great master of the fourth grade and unfortunately fell.
When the eldest grandson Shen learned the news, he was heartbroken and rushed to the Yasukuni capital in a rage to confront the great grandmaster.
As a result, he was besieged by three great masters of Yasukuni and finally returned injured.
Since then, he has been in retreat and has not been able to comprehend the realm of the three products, and vowed to slaughter the capital of Yasukuni and avenge his beloved.
As a result, this retreat was 30 years.
During the period, it will be adjusted every one or two months, and at the same time to understand what has happened in the outside world, today is the day when the eldest grandson Shen will go out of the customs.
Eldest Sun Shen flicked his fingers again and unlocked Lei Chong's acupuncture points.
"Old Grandmaster, have you broken through?"
"Alas......" the eldest grandson Shen sighed lightly, "This time I just touched the threshold of the third grade, I think that when the old man was young, he was also a peerless genius in the mouth of others, and now it has been thirty years, a full thirty years!" ”
"The old man is nearly 100 years old, and he has not yet stepped into the legendary martial saint realm, these three products are known as the beginning of the real transformation of martial artists, after the three products, it is like a fish jumping over the dragon gate, and there is no threshold to say, but a higher and more terrifying catastrophe!"
When Lei Chong heard this, he was stunned at first.
Thinking about it immediately, this old grandmaster seems to be steady, but in fact, he is more rushing than him in his bones. If you break through the three grades, how can you be here, and fly directly to Yasukuni to fight with others.
But he was still a little puzzled.
"Old Grandmaster, since you are still a fourth grade, why do you look dozens of years younger? It's like being in your forties. ”
"Hahahaha, the old man is not a four-grade now!" The eldest grandson Shen stepped forward and knocked Lei Chong's brain.
The strength was not great, but it still made Lei, who was a five-rank martial king, break through the defense, covering his head and screaming.