The Yilan Kingdom, located in the northwest of the mainland, is the country with the most extensive territory and the strongest national strength in the human world. Yilan State governs the eighty-one prefectures, and the people are fierce and martial.

There is a lake with a radius of 800 miles on the outskirts of Shengjing Mansion in the national capital, called Jingxin Lake, and two hundred miles northeast of Jingxin Lake, there is a well-known island called "Drinking Xianwu". Legend has it that in ancient times, there were immortals passing by and tasting the clear water of Jingxin Lake here, hence the name.

There is a family living on the "Drinking Immortal Dock", the owner Luqiu Wenda is seventy years old, and is the first good hand in the martial arts of the entire Yilan country, riding, shooting, fisting, fingers, palms, legs, each of which has reached the realm of the grandmaster, and the reputation has spread throughout the entire Yilan country, and is respected by everyone as "Mr. Liuda". In order to show his respect for Luqiu Wenda, the emperor of Yilan gave him this "Drinking Immortal Dock".

Lu Qiu Wenda has two sons, the eldest son Lu Qiu Wen is forty years old, and he is also a martial arts master of Yilan Kingdom, and is currently serving in the palace, and the second son Lu Qiu Da is said to have followed the immortals to the mountain to learn art thirty years ago, and no one has ever seen him.

On this day, Lu Qiu Wenda was drinking tea at home, and suddenly received a holy decree brought back by his son from the imperial city, asking him to go to the palace in person. Lu Qiu Wenda didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly bathed and changed clothes, and rushed to the palace with his son Lu Qiu Wen.

"Mr. Liuda, I have finally got you. "Yilan Kingdom is today's son, the emperor is bustling, in his thirties, less than two years after ascending the throne, he has made the national politics of Yilan Kingdom sound and impressive, and he is a Ming monarch who is deeply supported by the people.

Lu Qiu Wenda didn't dare to look directly into Emperor Xiyang's eyes, and bowed deeply: "See my emperor, may my emperor live long live." And the eldest son, Lu Qiuwen, was Ouchi's personal guard, and he stood behind Emperor Xiyang with his hands down.

Emperor Xiyang stretched out his hand to gently support Luqiu Wenda and said, "Mr. is not a courtier, so there is no need to be polite. Then he said: "This time, Mr. Lao entered the palace because of the emperor's affairs......

When Luqiu Wenda was feeling a little overwhelmed, he listened to Emperor Xiyang again: "The emperor's birthday is approaching in three days, and this time I invite Mr. to come to the ceremony for the emperor to catch Zhou." ”

"Mr. Liuda" Lu Qiu heard it in an instant, and he had also heard about the rumors about the birth of the prince of Yilan Kingdom. I heard that on the day of the birth of the prince, the grandmothers in the palace originally thought that the queen would give birth at night, but they did not expect to toss all night, and the little prince was born smoothly until early in the morning. At that time, it was rumored that at the moment of the birth of the little prince, the sky of the entire Shengjing Mansion was covered with cyan clouds, and a crescent moon that had not yet completely set radiated red light in the sky, and the poor grandmother who delivered the baby for the queen was scorched by the invisible flames when her hands touched the little prince.

In addition, there are all kinds of legends about this magical little prince in the palace, such as not afraid of the cold, weaning for seven days, not crying or making trouble, and so on. Of course, these rumors are getting more and more mysterious, and Lu Qiu Wenda's insight will naturally not believe it.

Under the arrangement of Emperor Xiyang, Luqiu Wenda temporarily lived in the palace. In the next two days, Lu Qiuda found that there were many strange people in the palace, each of whom was a famous person from Yilan Kingdom, a Hongru who read poetry and books, a skilled craftsman, a doctor with a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and even some strange people with fairy wind and bones.

Mr. Liuda was surprised in his heart, it seems that Emperor Xiyang has invited top figures from all walks of life in the world. Mr. Liuda also began to feel curious at this time, what will this legendary magical little prince catch at tomorrow's Zhou Ceremony?

Three days passed quickly, and the Yiqing Hall in the imperial palace's inner harem was already full of strange people from all over the world. Mr. Liuda looked around for a week, and found that he didn't even know anyone, some of these people looked fierce and not angry, some had a big belly and a happy face, some played with wooden dolls in their hands, and some of them had their toes hanging three feet from the ground, Mr. Liuda just swept around slightly, and found that these people must be extremely peak figures in their respective fields, and they also put away their pride at the moment, and quietly waited for the arrival of Emperor Xiyang.

The spacious ground in the center of the Yiqing Hall has been covered with a big red carpet, and many palace maids shuttle back and forth like flowing water, putting all kinds of things on the carpet, which is an eye-opener for Mr. Liuda.

I saw that there were fist-sized night pearls on the red carpet, there were swords flowing like autumn water, there were beautifully bound poetry books, and wooden flying kites made by folk craftsmen.

Mr. Liuda was seventy years old, and gradually felt a little sleepy in such a wait, and was about to sit on the chair and take a nap, when a eunuch's shrill voice sabotaged Mr. Liuda's attempt: "The emperor has arrived—"