retracted his gaze, and Song Xuan didn't pay attention to him anymore.

There are a lot of anglers on the riverside, and this river is not his own home, as long as the other party is not in the way, he will not go to the trouble.

Song Xuan is interested in fishing, but I have to say that under the premise of not using martial arts, the level of fishing is really average, at the end of the day, not a single fish has been caught, and the noble boy next to him is already full of buckets.

Song Xuan secretly said with a bad breath, this guy sucked away his good luck.

"The murderous intent on you is too strong, and you scare the fish away, so naturally you can't catch it!"

Just as Song Xuan was about to pack up his equipment and go home, the son-in-law on the side suddenly spoke.

Song Xuan sighed twice, "What you want is to scare the fish away, and if you can still be hooked in this case, that is the real fateful fish!" ”

Brother Childe: "......."

He felt a little unable to keep up with Song Xuan's thinking.

"Let me ask you something, the court is now arguing over the issue of Cheongju, do you think there is still a need for those Cheongju people to stay?"

Song Xuan glanced at him up and down, "You are the prince?" ”

Brother Gongzi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile, "You see it?" ”

Song Xuan nodded, this guy, the pressure on his body is too heavy, and it is not difficult to guess the identity or something.

A prince was in front of him, but Song Xuan did not have the slightest restraint, shook the fishhook, and said calmly: "How do you call Your Highness?" ”

"Ji Xuanfeng!"

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince!"

The sixth prince Ji Xuanfeng, as a member of the Xuanyi Wei family who grew up in the imperial capital, Song Xuan is no stranger to this prince.

When this person was a little child, he was already an extremely famous innate master in the imperial capital, and it is said that he is a martial arts genius that is difficult to come out of for thousands of years.

The other party found him today, and Song Xuan didn't have to guess what he was going to do.

"I have never cared about the affairs of the court, and if Your Highness wants to seek advice, it may disappoint you."

Ji Xuanfeng didn't mind, just looked at him with a smile, "It's okay, I'm here to see you today, it's a familiar face, and we will have more days to get along in the future." ”

Song Xuan didn't like this person, but he couldn't say disgusted either, so he smiled and bowed his head at the moment, "After that, I hope Your Highness will take care of it a little more!" ”

The sixth prince smiled, "It's not early, I'll get here today, and we'll talk slowly when we have time later." ”

As soon as the words fell, several entourages not far away hurriedly stepped forward to pack up their fishing gear and hugged him away.

Seeing the other party disappear from view, Song Xuan rubbed his forehead, carried a fishing rod and an empty bucket to meet the afterglow of the sunset, and walked slowly towards the city.

If there is no accident, when he becomes the commander of Xuanyi Guard in the future, the son of heaven who partners with him should be this one.

Judging from each other's age, the two of them may have at least twenty years of monarchy and courtesy in the future.

He didn't doubt that Ji Xuanfeng could sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven.

With his current strength Song Xuan, although he is not a grandmaster, the average Yihua grandmaster is probably not his opponent.

And the sixth prince can make him feel pressure, even jealousy, which shows the strength of this strength.

At this age, with such strength, if you can't sit on the throne of the Son of Heaven, then it's hell.

......

In the imperial city, the six princes sat in the study, looking at the information about Song Xuan on the table.

"This guy is quite interesting."

"Little fisherman, little prince of the hook." Ji Xuanfeng put down the fold in his hand with a smile, remembering the scene of meeting Song Xuan today, and the smile on his face became a little thicker.

"This guy doesn't seem to have much interest in power!"

While talking to himself, he looked sideways at the old eunuch on the side, "Gonggong Cao, what do you think of him?" ”

Gonggong Cao, the eunuch of Bingbi in front of the Son of Heaven, was actually serving in front of the six princes at this moment, and he was still flattering.

"Your Highness, that old slave Song Xuan has not seen it, but it can be determined that he is the successor of the commander designated by Ye Tian and the others."

"What is the attitude of my father?"

Grandpa Cao hesitated.

"Say!" Ji Xuanfeng's voice increased a little.

"Your Highness, what Your Majesty means is that this person is available for the time being, but after His Highness ascends the throne and sits firmly in the position of the Son of Heaven in the future, Song Xuan must be eliminated!"

"Oh? Why is that? ”

"Your Highness, Song Xuan is not only the future commander of Xuanyiwei, but also a real martial arts genius, with the innate talent of Sanhua.

Such a person, in His Majesty's opinion, should not appear in Xuanyiwei, which is a great threat to the imperial power. ”

Ji Xuanfeng sighed noncommittally, "What else did my father say?" ”

"Your Majesty also said that the Xuanyi Guard is powerful and needs to be suppressed, and His Royal Highness will ascend the throne in the future, and the weakening of the Xuanyi Guard will be regarded as the top priority."

Ji Xuanfeng sighed, "Father is indeed old, old and confused, Da Zhou's rotten position can still stand, he doesn't know what he is relying on?" ”

Sighing, he waved his hand, "That's it, what kind of vision can my father's strength have, let alone courage." ”

Gonggong Cao hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this is Your Majesty's condition, a condition for abdication after ten years." If His Royal Highness does not agree, I am afraid that the position of the Son of Heaven will change. ”

"Change?" Ji Xuanfeng sneered, "That position, I don't sit now, it's not that he doesn't give it, but I don't want to it now!"

Okay, I'm going to cultivate, so you can step down! ”

"No! The old slave retired. ”

After Gonggong Cao left, Ji Xuanfeng got up and left, walking towards the location of the dormitory.

In the last retreat, he had already completed the condensation of the third flower, and the next step was to gather the three flowers to become a martial arts primordial god, and then he was promoted to the Immortal Grandmaster.

This is a time-consuming process, and the three flowers of the essence and spirit need to be fused little by little until they are completely transformed into martial arts primordial gods.

The whole process may take two or three years or even four or five years.

Sitting on the big bed in the dormitory, Ji Xuanfeng's eyes were cold.

"Five years, five years at most, if my father doesn't want to be decent, then I will take the initiative to make him decent!"

"Waste, don't deserve to sit in that position!"

Xuanyiwei is the sharpest knife in the imperial power, but the Son of Heaven is worried that the knife is too sharp and hurts himself, so he wants to blunt the knife.

In Ji Xuanfeng's opinion, this is simply a stupid idea.

What kind of situation Da Zhou has reached, he thinks he can see it very clearly, and all kinds of contradictions have reached the point where they will explode at any time.

The dragon vein of Qingzhou was beheaded, and the founding of the Qing Dynasty was just an early rehearsal of these contradictions.

If there are no more appropriate measures, such contradictions will only erupt in waves in the future.

He needs to condense the Martial Dao Yuan Shen as soon as possible to advance to the Martial Dao Grandmaster Realm, and then take over the position of the Son of Heaven and start the transformation from top to bottom.

Otherwise, the world of Da Zhou is really going to collapse!