Seeing everything in his eyes and in his heart, Zheng Qi sank down and continued to observe this world, looking at the fate of this little boy Wang Hengzhi!

Thousands of ironclad people guarded Wang Heng's house, and Wang Hengzhi also slept peacefully with his mother in the sedan chair, although the road was bumpy, but Wang Hengzhi fell asleep early because of this rush.

The mother, on the other hand, looked at her son with pity, and now she was too worried. Although her husband and wife have reached an extremely high position in the officialdom of the human world, and there is nothing to threaten them, they can only do in the face of the monster chaos that they don't understand at all.

Soon, the road was bumpy, and the scenery outside the car changed again and again, gradually becoming prosperous. The group soon came to the front of the dome. At the feet of the Son of Heaven!

The security here has become more tight, and at the same time it has become more prosperous, and the people who live here alone have a sense of superiority that no one else can imagine, because the people who live in this vault are the most advanced beings of this dynasty. This city can be called a real hidden dragon and crouching tiger!

In troubled times, military force is emphasized, and prosperous times are re-written. At this time, it is the prosperous era of Daliang, a prosperous scene, and the four seas are leveled. The world is decided, so this era is the era of literati. The literati were in power, and in the sword and willow alleys, in the mountains and rivers, they left a sentence of poetry that has been flowing through the ages. To commemorate this era that made their hearts refreshed.

And Wang Hengzhi is the most bare-handed pride of heaven in this city, and the king personally received him and said that he was happy. Such supreme glory makes the name Wang Hengzhi a little more legendary in the market.

Wang Hengzhi's original family background can be called prominent, his father is a second-class politician in the court, but he can't be called a very good minister. It's just that his mother is the only county lord of King Huannan, and King Huannan is a big man who monopolizes military power in the court.........! Wang Hengzhi's share was suddenly raised to a higher level. No matter who is the great and small of this dome, you have to look at it highly.

The world has no doubt that the future of Wang Heng, who is only ten years old and already brilliant, will be bright!

But in the face of everything that everyone envies, Wang Hengzhi, who is the protagonist, is not very excited, but his face is full of worry. I don't even want to communicate with people more, but I just spend all my time reading and writing.

Wang Weixin once asked him why he didn't want to talk to people, why he was worried all day long, and why the little boy was so worried.

And Wang Hengzhi also showed his sorrow for the first time to his biological father.

"I'm all ........ It's too simple. It's as simple as ......... I always feel that I will use something to repay in the future! The truth of the world should be that there should be gains and losses. ”

Wang Weixin looked at this Wang Hengzhi, who was only ten years old next year but was very thoughtful, and could only open his mouth to comfort: "Your ancestors have worked hard for several generations to get to where they are today

This point. You are worthy of what you have. ”

Wang Hengzhi understood what Wang Weixin meant, but he still couldn't stop worrying in his heart, every time he looked at the sky, but this reputation was spreading more and more, and it became the most eye-catching existence in Qiongjing.

It is even rumored that the princess is very fond of Wang Weixin.

Wang Hengzhi grew up slowly and saw the beautiful scenery of the Qiongjing. This poem also spread throughout the Dome. In the prosperous era, the name of Hengzhi's poem also resounded.

This Liang Shengshi, with Wang Hengzhi, has really become amazing!

The night view of the dome is full of lanterns and night fragrance. Although it is late at night, the street is still full of lights. Voices.

On top of an attic by the river, a handsome young man leaned out leisurely, looked at the lights and sighed involuntarily: "On the four sides of the city, the galaxy is in the middle of a piece of water." ”

Is the scenery beautiful? It's beautiful! But Wang Hengzhi's heart never gave birth to the heroism that should have belonged to him. The journey was smooth, and he had unconsciously reached the point of youth, and his fame had reached the extreme, and everyone knew that the prince of the Wang family was unparalleled!

There was a round of applause, and a beautiful woman slowly walked out of the attic, looking at the young man whose reputation had already alarmed the whole city, and her eyes were full of indescribable admiration.

And Wang Hengzhi was still not a little moved in the face of such a stunning look, but said softly: "Sister Yuyan, I just came here to chat with you, as for the rest, I didn't think about it." ”

And this stunning woman named Yuyan hid her face and kept laughing: "You are a talent for spiritual poetry, but it is also interesting." You literati and ink writers, who doesn't rely on your own belly of ink to fascinate my little sisters from north to south. You have poems and books in your stomach, and a few words can make our group of hard-working women feel that they have met the truth. I never thought that the literati in the world were the most stupid, but they were also the most indiscriminate........... Why did you come to you and become like you don't want to worry about me? I'm afraid it's not the trick of indulging in the book?"

Listening to this stunning woman's ridicule, Wang Hengzhi's face showed a trace of shyness, but he no longer explained anything. After all, he didn't speak, and explaining one sentence was already the limit. It's just that he is taciturn and needs company. That's why he's in this kind of place.

Seeing that Wang Hengzhi fell into silence again, Yuyan also chose to be quiet very obediently, sitting silently by Wang Hengzhi's side, and watching the night of the dome that made him linger.

This is also the reason why Wang Hengzhi came here, only here........ Someone accompanies you, but you don't have to say more!

The world envies his talent, but who knows that his taciturn personality makes him incompatible with the same group of sons and buddies of the same class. is famous, but lonely so far......... Need to come to this flower

On the bank of the river, find these three or two comforts.

But the silence was soon broken, and a loud shout came from below: "Let Yuyan come out to pick up the guests! His! She has the reputation of an Oiran but she doesn't do anything practical! It's been three years and no one has a fierce person to bud her! It's all fucking waste! Waste! Come on, come on! Let labor and management enjoy this earthly bliss today!"

The foul language from below soon spread down the attic, disturbing the cleanliness of the room. Yuyan also looked embarrassed. She didn't care that she was insulted, she just went around Wang Hengzhi's purity, she didn't want this lonely prince to lose this rare quiet place.

But before Yuyan could do anything, there was a collision outside the door, and a few footsteps sounded from under the attic, and after a while, the closed door was blasted open with a loud bang.

A half-aged with heavy makeup slammed open the delicate door. Lying on the ground moaning.

A big man walked in from outside the door, glanced around, and directly locked onto the jade face with a discoloration of flowers. looked at the graceful Duan of the jade face, and the peerless face. Dahan's face was full of evil.

Although the old bustard who fell to the ground was seriously injured, he still did not forget his duty, and pleaded with a wail: "This uncle, we are the most can't be bullied in the willow lane between the flowers." We girls are all earning the hardest money in the world. Is it feasible to ask the uncle to leave us this last dignity?"

But where can this big man manage this, and he looked at the old bustard with a disdainful expression: "Hmph! It's just a blank, even if your princess and county lord here are played by labor and management, it is a blessing that they have cultivated for eight lifetimes!

At this time, another person appeared behind the big man, and a handsome young man in a purple shirt said with a straight face behind him: "Ling Tong, don't talk nonsense. ”

The big man turned his head to look behind him, and the handsome young man pouted, but he didn't refute it, and he didn't say anything again.

And the young man also spoke randomly, as if commanding: "This Oiran of the Painted Immortal Fang can let you vent." It doesn't hurt. ”

Hearing this, the old bustard was immediately shocked, and hurriedly crawled to the purple-shirted young man's side and pleaded: "Lord Shizi, don't make such a joke, you are so equal, why is this so? How can the rules of my painting immortal workshop for many years be broken?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of the purple-shirted young man's mouth: "Rules? The rules of your little Painted Immortal Workshop can be bigger than my rules? I'm asking you, get out of the way or don't let you?"

The old bustard was immediately shocked by this look, she knew very well that it was a murderous look! As the prince said, in the eyes of his prince Jingkang, the rules of his painting immortal workshop were not worth mentioning...........

Just as the big man rushed towards Yuyan, who looked panicked and helpless, a quiet voice came from behind Yuyan: "Go out and .........."

The voice was cold, and it didn't seem to be moved much by this scene.