"Hey, Xingchen, do you think the three of them will come here?" On the eighteenth day of the first month of the first month, it was the day when Huazijian opened the first award, Mei Yuanchen, Xia Chengxuan and Zhuge Xingchen came to the hall early and found a study case to sit down. Before he sat down, he listened to Xia Chengxuan ask Zhuge Xingchen.

Zhuge Xingchen smiled like a fox, and said to Xia Chengxuan and Mei Yuanchen, "Why don't we make a bet, I bet that they will come, whoever loses will serve this half-moon plate, how about it?" Mei Yuanchen looked ignorant and asked, "Who are the 'three of them' you are talking about?" Xia Chengxuan was not fooled, and said, "I won't bet with you!" turned his head to the left and explained to Mei Yuanchen, "That's the other three Wang Shizi with different surnames: the Baili Sword Intent of the Baili Family of Tianshuang County, The Huangfu Tianzong of the Huangfu family of Youmin County and the ram of the Ram family of Cangsheng County praised me. Then he turned to the right and said, "You're here, how can they not come?"

At the beginning of the Dahua Dynasty, Xia Ruren rewarded meritorious ministers. Zhu, Bai, Huang, Yang four generals brilliant, countless cities, won the title of different surname Wang hereditary replacement, the Son of Heaven respectively gave the surname Zhuge , Baili, Ram, Huangfu, rewarded Li Min, Tianshuang, Youmin and Cangsheng four counties, forever stationed. In order to show loyalty, the four kings with different surnames totaled, and sent their eldest son to live in the capital for a long time, and gradually became an iron system over time, which lasted more than 300 years, and there was no exception. Zhuge Xingchen is the son-in-law of the Zhuge family, leading the title of the prince with a different surname, and living in the capital for a long time.

"How are you so sure?" asked Xia Chengxuan tilting his head.

"Aren't you convinced, otherwise why don't you take my gamble!" Zhuge Xingchen replied teasingly.

Xia Chengxuan laughed when he heard this, and said, "Hahaha, I think you already knew what the reason was, but you came to Yuanchen and me." If I'm not here, I'm afraid that Yuanchen will definitely serve you this half-moon plate!" Seeing Mei Yuanchen beside him, looking at the two of them blankly, looking very innocent, he explained to him, "Do you know why Xia Chenghuan and Xia Chengcan coincidentally went to Huazijian?" Seeing Mei Yuanchen shaking his head, he attached it to his ear and whispered, "Just because this year's master is the old prince!" Mei Yuanchen has not been in the capital since he was a child, and he knows little about these relatives, so he turned his neck to look at Xia Chengxuan, and said helplessly, "I still don't understand!"

"Cheng Xuan, you're not happy!" Zhuge Xingchen got up from the study case, walked to Mei Yuanchen's side and said softly, "The old prince is the emperor's eldest brother of the same mother, the eldest son of the first emperor, Prince Duan, that kind of civil and military knowledge is unique in the world, but it's amazing!" Zhuge Xingchen said, his face was full of respect and admiration.

Emperor Yonghua was among the sons of the first emperor, and it was almost impossible for him to ascend the throne. Only later, the first emperor was seriously ill, and there was a risk of collapse, and several extremely powerful princes fought to each other in order to win the throne. Prince Duan, who was originally the most vocal and famous, was attacked in the mansion, and his leg was severely injured and disabled, and he finally lost the throne. He had no hope of ascending the throne, so Prince Duan turned to fully support his brother, Emperor Yonghua, who was Prince Hua at the time. Emperor Yonghua has been committed to Taoism since he was young, and he has long been unintentional about the matter of Gaotang Hongchen, so he is not to fight with others, and not to be an enemy. First, there are only two or three qualified princes left, and Yonghua is the emperor's son-in-law, honored by the prince, and has the highest order; second, Yonghua has never formed a party, and the DPRK and China have never made enemies; third, the political factions of all parties have constrained each other, do not want the other to ascend to the throne, and have supported Yonghua, who has always been neutral, when his own side has no hope. Yes, Yonghua and the prince went unusually smoothly, and soon ascended the throne as emperor. King Duan is not only Yonghua's mother's brother, but also Yonghua's first person to become the emperor, and his respect for the throne in the current dynasty is far from being comparable to ordinary emperors. This is this Duan Wang Ye has no intention of retiring to study.

"Zhuge Xingchen, I knew you would come!"

"Xingchen, you're so insidious!"

A group of people were coming from the doorway, facing the trio.

"Seunghyun Shizi!"

"Seunghyun Shizi!"

"Sword Intent! Praise me!

"Tianzhong, sword intent, praise me, you yourself are late, and you come to blame me for what you do!" a group of people greeted each other. Zhuge Xingchen obviously had a complaint about what the other party said before, and immediately refuted. This group of people seems to be very familiar with each other, and it turned out to be the remaining three of the four princes with different surnames and their companions who stayed in the capital.

"Chengxuan Shizi, which son-in-law is this?" Mei Yuanchen sat with Xia Chengxuan and Zhuge Xingchen, and since he attracted the attention of several people, he asked with a hundred miles of sword intent.

"Oh, the son of Mei Siyuan, the secretary of Anxian Salt Transport, my father's righteous son, Mei Yuanchen", Xia Chengxuan got up and answered, and introduced Mei Yuanchen again, "This is Baili Sword Intent, that is the Ram Praise Me, that is Huangfu Tianzong, that little fat man over there is Liu Shiru, the second son of Master Shangshu Lingliu, and that big man is Zhan Junyue, the only son of Master Zhan of Wuying." Mei Yuanchen was the youngest here, and he had always been shy, and at this moment, he saluted everyone one by one, but he didn't realize that he was obsessed with bowing, and Zhuge Xingchen snickered on the side.

Everyone sat down for only a few fingers, and Xia Chenghuan and Xia Chengcan each led a few people. Baili Sword Intent seemed to have quite prestige among the people just now, and at this time, he got up and said to Xia Chenghuan, "Chengxuan Shizi, lose your company." After speaking, he led everyone to Xia Chenghuan and Xia Chengcan, and a group of people couldn't help but say hello. Xia Chengxuan was unhappy in his heart, and he had no other choice, so he had to chat with Mei Yuanchen and Zhuge Xingchen.

The status of the prince with a different surname in the capital is quite embarrassing, and most of them will inherit the prince and become a prince in the future, and they will all look down on the emperor from the capital to the high-ranking officials and eunuchs, and no matter what faction in the court wants to be friendly with them, and even form an alliance with them. At this time, although their titles were honored, they had no real duties, and their daily actions inevitably required others, and they had contacts with officials from time to time. However, in such a critical position, we must not easily build political enemies with the party. It is often the case that they stand in the middle and do not help each other.

Zhuge Xingchen was originally the same, but the assassination of his brother really made him hostile to the Zhenwang faction, and he was obviously pro-Xia Chengxuan, Xia Chenghuan and far away Xia Chengcan. After all, the rest of the sons are generally the same as the three parties, and they should abide by the iron rule of neutrality, and they are inseparable from each other, although Xia Chengxuan is unhappy, he doesn't mind.

The school has twenty-four school cases, and it is already full at the moment. Outside the door, an old man with a stick came slowly, and the four officials behind him carried a thing with their hands and covered it with red silk. When everyone saw the old man, they stopped talking and sat upright, and no one made a second time. The old man walked to the front of the case, glanced at everyone, his expression was complicated, and he said in a deep voice for a long time, "This is a place to teach, and I don't want to know about your exchanges." But today, the Wang'er put aside the grievances of their relatives, forget the political struggle between the DPRK and China, and strive for their classmates. From now on, no matter what the opportunities and fortunes are in the future, I hope not to forget the friendship of classmates!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand to grab the red cloth and pulled it hard, revealing a gilded nanmu plaque, only to see the four-character dragon and phoenix flying on it: Gewu Zhizhi.