In the afternoon of the next day, spring and Jingming

In front of the Liang Wang's Mansion, there are already several cars gathered together, with luxury and simplicity, and the family is poor.

The gate of the palace was open, and the guards stood with their swords.

King Liang, the princess, also stood in front of the door. The people who came were all important ministers in the court, and in the current situation, even if King Liang couldn't make friends with all of them, he must not make friends.

"The old minister has seen the prince."

"Shen Guogong, please!"

"Weichen asked Wang Ye'an."

"Little Wang An, little Wang An. Wu Weibo, please! ”

"Marquis Changping, please!"

"Commander Zhao, please!"

……

After bending his waist for a long time, he finally sent these important ministers into the house, and King Liang hurriedly called someone to close the door.

"Lord Wang, I don't know where King Ziyang is now?"

Shang Shu Zuo Servant Shot/Shen Guogong/Gao Ding didn't say too much greetings, and asked questions directly when they walked to the atrium.

"Ning'er is listening to the Xuan Pavilion now, let this king lead you there."

"Okay, well, there is Lord Lao."

As the door of Tingxuan Pavilion was pushed open, a little doll holding a bowl of porridge came into everyone's eyes.

When Sheng Zhaoning, who was eating, saw so many strangers breaking in, he was also a little stunned for a while, and slowly put down the bowl in his small hand.

The posture of the dragon and phoenix, the watch of the sky.

A pair of blue eyes are even more shocking, and Emperor Zhang has the tendency to despise the heroes.

Except for Wu Weibo, Shen Guogong and other characters who had seen the big scene four years ago had already been mentally prepared, and the others all gasped, and at that moment, there were people who were proficient in Tianyan divination who saw the purple qi surging around Sheng Zhaoning and wanted to count it. But the voice of Gao Ding came instantly:

"King Ziyang is so gifted and lucky, how can it be counted by my generation. Alas, I haven't seen the prince soon. ”

The ministers also reacted in a hurry, saluted one after another, and there were no distracting thoughts.

"Emperor Zhang? Could it be providence?"

Shen Guogong touched that handful of beard, and his heart was still swaying from side to side, difficult to decide. Suddenly, I remembered that stormy night, that night when the heavens and the earth moved together.

……

King Liang and Princess Liang walked side by side in the backyard, thinking about what His Majesty meant.

"Husband, what do you mean by Your Majesty, this is not like ordinary teaching, you say that so many doctors and scholars don't need it, you have to find some high-ranking people."

"Father, this is pushing this king into the fire, alas......"

King Liang shook his head, and his heart was also beating a drum.

"I heard that there is a Ziyang royal party circulating in the court, but is it true?"

"It's just a group of pretentious, complaining people, so you don't need to care."

Listening to his wife's question, King Liang could only smile bitterly. Over the years, the prince has become more and more quiet and calm, and he has the potential to be a hidden dragon in the abyss, and now even the princess, who doesn't care about political affairs, doesn't know where to hear about this Ziyang royal party.

crossed Lao Tzu and directly supported his son, and the scene of this nephew fighting his uncle could only make King Liang admire the methods of the East Palace strategists for a while.

"But this big brother is also crooked, I guess it won't be long before there will really be an 'anti-party'......"

Looking back at the Xuan Pavilion, King Liang's face remained unchanged, and the heirs called the guests of the Fuzhong to come.

……

……

"Uncle, what are we doing?"

Saint Zhaoning was held by Kang Changyong and shuttled through Ziyun Mountain. Every morning light, the mountain often purple mist surges, and all kinds of beasts sing together, so it is called this name. Ordinary people often avoid this mountain. It is even rumored that more than 800 years ago, Taizong took advantage of the momentum of heaven and earth here, gathered the qi of the eight directions, and used the earth-shattering power to severely damage the [Lord of the Nine Shadows] Demon Emperor Longyuan, and drive the soldiers of the demon clan outside the imperial capital.

"Your Highness, rest easy, there will be a moment to come."

Wu Wei Bo Xiuwei has already crossed the heavenly pass, although he embraced Zhaoning, 100 meters was only an instant, but he walked extremely slowly, taking Zhaoning or talking about flowers and plants or mountain scenery. The more dangerous the place, the more the moon and the cloud steps.

Lingfeng Xia Cave, Yuquan hangs, between the peaks, the treasure of the heavens, the beast screams endlessly. There is not only the sound of thunder, but also the sound of caressing flowers; The pine and bamboo are the companions of the fingers, and the ultramarines cover the sun.

"It's really a floating hill warm green, tsk tsk, Wuhua Tianbao, Wuhua Tianbao."

Looking around, Wu Weibo shook the fascinated Sheng Zhaoning in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Zhao Ning was holding a flower in his hand, and when he was enjoying the scenery that was not available in this palace, a trace of fluctuation shook from the tip of his heart. The water dripped into the lake, and there was no trace, and in a moment it was a huge wave. That is the emotion in the depths of the soul, and it is the fetters of fate. Zhao Ning instantly felt an itch, a kind of itching at the tip of his heart.

"Come down, come down!"

Hearing this, Wu Weibo put down Zhaoning in his arms.

"But what flowers do you see? Uncle, I'll pick it for you. ”

Zhao Ning hummed and followed the sound of trickling water. Wu Weibo followed behind him, watching the kid staggering and looking for something, but between his perceptions, there was indeed a stream in the jungle ahead, and it was not special. Seeing Zhao Ning passing through the bushes, Wu Weibo hurriedly followed.

The sun pours down, piercing through the treetops and shining on the face of the young son; The blue bird cries, passing thousands of miles into the ears of beautiful women.

The only thing that catches your eye is a woman with her knees touching the ground, holding water in both hands, like a hibiscus in the distant mountains, and a stunning shadow. The hair is untied, let the breeze blow, and three or two sticks to the face. And the double pupils cut the water, although plain clothes, Ren is a god of abundance!

Now this person was staring at Zhao Ning intently, his brows furrowed slightly.

No, it's not a fairy! In Wu Weibo's realm of perception, there is no such woman even now!!

In an instant, the arrow pierced through the clouds. Then Wu Weibo lifted Zhao Ning in front of him behind him, and a sharp sword came out of the void, and then it was unsheathed. This is [Shocking Clouds], the sword of the Seven Founding Kings, which was given by the current saint when he was hunting in the north.

"Who are you?"

Without waiting for an answer, Wu Weibo stabbed out with a sword. At this moment, the cultivation on the other side is already higher than himself, and the strong man appeared in this Ziyun Mountain for no reason, and the purpose can only be one - to assassinate the eldest grandson of the Great Sage Emperor. Take the lead and seize the opportunity, even if the cultivation is insufficient, it can be delayed for a while, and it won't take long for the Holy King to come, and the eldest grandson will be worry-free.

The person on the other side snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, the stream froze, and the ice shield rose from the stream.

Wu Weibo shouted, the flame at the tip of the sword rose, and the phoenix shield broke. As soon as the ice shield breaks, is there anyone? As soon as Wu Weibo turned around, Zhaoning also disappeared without a trace.

……

"What's your little one's name? A pair of blue eyes is not unusual. Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't choke. You, look at you, you're not cheap, how can you eat at such a young age. ”

The woman propped her hands on the wooden table, holding her head, and watched the Saint Zhaoning in front of her gobble up pastries.

"I, my name is Zhaoning...... Sheng Zhaoning, I'm not small, don't call me, little, little ......"

"Saint Zhaoning? Your name is St. Zhaoning? ”

"Well, my sister knows me?"

"Sort of, I've heard it many times."

Now Zhao Ning became interested, put down the half-eaten pastry in his hand, and asked the name of the stranger who knew him.

"My name is Su Yue. Anyway, you don't know me and I'm coming with me, aren't you afraid that I will sell you? Are you worth a lot of money? ”

"I don't know, I, I just feel, feel ......"

"Familiar?"

"Uh-huh."

"That's weird. It stands to reason that there should not be a shortage of food in your family, why is this the case? ”

"It's not delicious! It's not delicious! I can't eat, I can't eat......"

One big and one small didn't start chatting, although they met for only half an hour, but they were like the same and talked about everything.

……

"My sister lives here?"

"I've lived in this cabin for decades."

"Before?"

"Lives far away from here."

This little guy seems to have endless words, Su Yue knows that his aunt asked him to meet people and call him sister, knows that his family food is not delicious, knows that he has a group of masters recently, and so on.

Suddenly, Su Yue stopped the gushing Zhao Ning and blew lightly at him. Zhao Ning was puzzled, but in an instant, he felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Su Yue walked behind Zhao Ning, gently picked him up, hugged him in her arms, and pushed the door out.

It was dusk, and the tired birds were home. The wooden house is built on a cliff, which is a beautiful scenery. But at this moment, there was a person standing in the direction of the setting sun, standing in the air.

"Your Excellency is the source of the falling moon, leaving the moon."

"My name is Su Yue now."

"Then Your Majesty Su Yue, how do you feel now?"

Su Yue looked down at Zhao Ning, who was sleeping in her arms, and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, the silence was broken by a birdsong.

"What's going on with this little guy?"

"We are also confused, when you crossed the Divine Pass and came to Chang'an thirty years ago, King Yongshou divined this situation."

"That's why you haven't done it for a long time, and you've left me in the mountains?"

"Since he has a fate with you, we elders should naturally not stop it."

"It's not called fate, and I haven't figured it out. You should be the King of Zichen who wants to cultivate to the throne, since you are here, take this little guy away. ”

"But what is there to explain when Zhaoning wakes up."

"Tell him...... Our door is open to him from now on. ”

……

In the back room of the Zichen Hall of the Imperial Palace, Zhao Ning'an lay quietly on the bed, turning over or chirping from time to time.

"I still don't think it's appropriate, this matter still needs to be discussed."

"Your Majesty, why is it worried, the King of Yongshou has personally calculated it."

King Zichen and the Holy Emperor stood in the front hall, the Holy Emperor's face was quite hesitant, but King Zichen looked indifferent.

"After all, it's the Demon Emperor, and Zhao Ning is so special, I have to be cautious. Besides, this matter is already confused, you say, explain to me, what is it:

Ten thousand years away, the red silk continues; Today is only tears, and long dreams come later.

If it hadn't come out of the mouth of the King of Eternal Longevity, I would have cut off this man's head. ”

"Your Majesty, that Su Yue doesn't know why, the fate of these two people can be calculated even if they are an entry-level Tianyan Master, but where does it end up, even the King of Yongshou can only glimpse one-twelve. But this matter is good and harmless in the words of King Yongshou, since it is a good thing for Ning'er, why not try. ”

After thousands of years of fighting, as a result, his grandson was connected with the other party before he was born, and the Holy Emperor could only sigh, spread his hands, and let the destiny of heaven be.

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In the Qiming School Palace, new students are entering one after another. Qiming School Palace, also known as the Imperial Capital School Palace, is one of the most famous school palaces in the world, even among the tens of thousands of school palaces in the nearly 400 provinces of Tiansheng. The Imperial Palace of Learning undertakes to teach people classics, enlighten people's minds, and ultimately cast talents to achieve the purpose of governing the country.