Chapter 212: The Forces Behind the Prince (Subscription Requested)

It seemed to see Yang Fan's doubts, Jin Wenbin explained.

"Unlike Buddhism, the Taoist sect recruits any monks, and it is not taboo to marry a wife and have children. And the current queen is the granddaughter of the current Daomen master, not only that, but many of the queens of the past dynasties are relatives of the high-level of the Daomen. ”

"I see. ”

Yang Fan deeply felt the horror of the Daomen, which reminded Yang Fan of the Buddhism Gate.

The Taoist sect is so powerful, so what about the Buddhist gate?

Xuanyuan Long once said that the Buddha Gate in the Upper Continent of the Immortal Domain was one of the three top forces, and even the Dao Gate was suppressed. Although this is the mortal realm, it should not be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan suddenly realized a problem.

"So, the future emperor of Takeshi Kaneshiro is basically confirmed?"

Takeshi Kaneshiro's biological mother is the queen, and there is a door behind her, so even if there are more people behind Jin Wenbin, can he top the door?

In this way, the throne is doomed to be hopeless for Jin Wenbin.

Shaking his head, Yang Fan even sympathized with Jin Wenbin in his heart.

For a prince who wants to compete for the crown, the pity is not that there is no one behind him to support him, but that no matter how hard he tries, the throne is destined to be lost to him.

Speaking of this, Yang Fan remembered an emperor in ancient times.

Ming Chengzu Zhu Di!

As the founding emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, he is very fond of his eldest son Zhu Biao, and has even reached the point of delegating power. In some matters, Prince Zhu Biao is completely in charge of his own affairs, and there is no need to inform Zhu Yuanzhang. It can be said that Zhu Biao is the one with the highest status and power among all the princes of all dynasties, and he has truly achieved the status of one person and above ten thousand people.

And Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and other princes had no chance to fight, and they didn't dare to fight, just because Zhu Biao's expectations in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart were too high.

However, the sad thing is that Zhu Biao died too early, and Zhu Yuanzhang had no choice but to choose Zhu Biao's son Zhu Yunwen as the emperor's heir. Who knew that as soon as Zhu Yuanzhang died, no one could shock Zhu Di, these vassal kings, and before the throne was secured, Zhu Yunwen thought about withdrawing the domain, making Zhu Di, the king of Yan, the first emperor in ancient history to successfully rebel as an imperial uncle.

This made Yang Fan feel that Jin Cheng Wu at this time was Zhu Biao of the Ming Dynasty, and Jin Wenbin was Zhu Di, the king of Yan. If you don't have a chance, you won't be able to sit on the throne in this life.

Seeing Yang Fan say this, Jin Wenbin showed a depressed look.

Yang Fan saw helplessness and yearning for the throne in Jin Wenbin's eyes.

"Hehe, Brother Ning, I made you smile. ”

Jin Wenbin smiled awkwardly.

"If you can't fight, why don't you make friends?"

Yang Fan pointed out the crux of the matter.

Jin Wenbin shook his head.

"Brother Ning, I've tried this method, but the prince is so powerful, do you still need my friendship? Every time I greet me with a smile, it's just a hot face and a cold ass. ”

"The prince's attitude towards me has not changed. ”

Yang Fan is not a, although he feels sad for what happened to Jin Wenbin, but Yang Fan will not make a move, and he doesn't want to make a move, and the benefits he gets are obviously less than the losses.

"So, Liangyi Pavilion has also made friends with the Daomen?"

Yang Fan suddenly realized this question and hurriedly asked.

"Probably not. In the eyes of the Daomen, the Liangyi Pavilion is just a small sect, and in terms of heritage, a hundred Liangyi Pavilions are not the opponents of the Daomen. ”

Jin Wenbin said.

Soon, more and more Liangyi Pavilion disciples came to the competition venue, and one person attracted Yang Fan's attention during this period.

A boy who stands by the side of the crown prince Takeshi Kaneshiro and is deeply recognized by him.

"Who's that man?"

Yang Fan asked.

Jin Wenbin looked at it, and his disgust was not revealed.

"That's the seventh brother, and Jin Zhicheng, the younger brother of the crown prince Takeshi Kaneshiro, is the second youngest among all my imperial brothers, and my father loves them very much. ”

Yang Fan clearly felt a trace of envy and jealousy from Jin Wenbin's tone.

"It seems that Takeshi Kaneshiro also loves your seventh brother. ”

"Of course!"

"You know, he is now a prince with a fief, but his father canonized him, and when he reaches age, he will go to the fief. Although he is a one-word king, he is one level higher than me and other princes' two-word kings, and he has to give him a salute after meeting. ”

Yang Fan was surprised, "Do you want to salute your brother?"

"Not really!"

Jin Wenbin said helplessly.

In ancient times, the size of a prince mainly depended on what the prince was, such as the number of words.

The one-word king is bigger than the two-word king.

For example, the King of Qin and the King of Jiujiang, one is a prince, and the other is just a county king, and there is a lot of difference in fiefdom.

For example, the one-word king is a high-ranking official, and the two-word king is the mayor, and the gap is so big.

At the same time that Yang Fan lamented that Jin Guang was partial to the prince, several princes wearing three-clawed python robes came over.

"Fifth brother!"

A young man with a sword-eyebrow and a solemn face walked with the three of them.

Jin Wenbin looked back and showed a happy smile, this smile came from the bottom of his heart and couldn't be faked.

"Second brother, third brother, fourth brother, sixth brother!"

Jin Wenbin came to the four of them, and just wanted to bow his hand, but was stopped by the man who took the lead.

"Hey, fifth brother, is this the one?"

When the man saw Yang Fan, he wondered.

"Second brother, this is Ning Caichen, and the ninth sister is now sitting on his divine horse. ”

Jin Wenbin pointed to the red Lamborghini again, and then introduced the princes to Yang Fan one by one.

"This is my second brother Jin Mingyuan, his strength is a half-step tribulation period,"

"This is my third brother Jin Yutang, in the late stage of the merger. ”

Jin Wenbin's third brother Jin Yutang is dignified and very handsome, and the clothes on his body are dressed as scholars, which makes people feel very talented.

At this time, Jin Wenbin secretly whispered in Yang Fan's ear.

"Don't look at my third brother's elegant dress, in fact, he pretended to be it. He's lustful, and there are more than a dozen concubines in the family alone, more than me and other brothers combined. ”

As if guessing what Jin Wenbin was going to say, Jin Yutang couldn't help coughing a few times, wanting to relieve the embarrassment.

Jin Wenbin smiled and changed the subject.

"This is my fourth brother Jin Mingjie, the fit is perfect, he is a cultivation maniac, if it wasn't for my father's compulsion, I'm afraid I haven't got a family yet. ”

Jin Mingjie is average-looking and unsmiling, and it can be seen that he is not good at negotiations, so he has always been silent.

Feeling Yang Fan's gaze, Jin Mingjie and Yang Fan looked at each other, and the belligerent character in his heart showed signs of exploding.

But soon, Jin Wenbin used his body to block the two from looking at each other, so that the burning lead was extinguished.

"This is my sixth brother Jin Lexian, in the early days of the merger. ”

Jin Lexian smiled lightly, and his graceful and luxurious face was full of unpredictable color.

Although Yang Fan does not have the Jin Emperor himself, he has still seen the portrait, and when Yang Fan sees Jin Lexian, he has the feeling of seeing the Jin Emperor himself.

It's so similar!