"Brother Zhao, I know you're not an ordinary person!" Suddenly, Zhu Linrong's words made Ying Kongchen's body shake, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Zhu Linrong looked at Ying Kongchen, his eyes were a little complicated: "Actually, I have already guessed, maybe I already know your identity." Although I love martial arts, there are some things I don't understand.

Since you showed your strength, I have a guess, at first I thought you were a genius in the Sorting Academy, but after some inquiry, there was no genius in the Sorting House that matched you at all.

Then I didn't think about it in detail, maybe you are a prince and nobleman, but after fighting in the martial arts arena that day, I know that your identity is definitely not just an ordinary prince and nobleman.

Because, even if it is a prince or nobleman, it is very rare, almost non-existent, to enter the academy without being a student.

And there is only one identity for you, and that is the royal family, only the royal family of the Win clan can make the elders of the academy turn a blind eye like this.

And when you came that day, it was the prince of Zhenbei who came to the imperial capital, and then the prince of Zhenbei was engaged again, and I knew the name of the prince again.

Everything, I wouldn't be so stupid to think that it was all a coincidence.

What do you say? Your Highness? ”

Saying that, Zhu Linrong had already gotten up and bowed, Ying Kongchen was a little at a loss, and Zhu Linrong's analysis made Ying Kongchen a little confused.

Zhu Linrong doesn't have such a smart mind in his eyes, in his impression, Zhu Linrong is just a little stronger in martial arts cultivation, in this kind of thinking, Zhu Linrong can't do it!

But Zhu Linrong's analysis was completely correct, so that Ying Kongchen couldn't help but glance at Zhu Linrong deeply, he still underestimated the world!

After being stunned for a few breaths, Ying Kongchen hurriedly got up, smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Zhu, what are you doing, sit down." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Linrong sat down, and Ying Kongchen smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhu, in your eyes, is my identity so important?" Actually, I hope that in your eyes, I am Zhao Chen, your Brother Zhao!"

Zhu Linrong was a little distracted, and then shook his head, even though his brain was not very flexible, but he knew better that from the moment he exposed Ying Kongchen's identity, the two of them had a huge gap, Ying Kongchen was the son of the Ying clan's royal family, and he was just a slightly talented son of a poor family, the gap between this was too huge.

Once exposed, the two want to return to their original state, which is no longer possible.

Of course, Zhu Linrong does not regret it, because if this matter is held in his heart, he will be very uncomfortable sooner or later!

Zhu Linrong shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "The dignity of the identity of the prince, people like me in the mountains and wilderness dare not climb high! His Royal Highness the prince, I didn't know the identity of the prince before, and there were some rudenesses, and I hope that His Royal Highness the prince will forgive me!"

Win Kongchen heard Zhu Linrong's words, and sighed deeply in his heart, has he finally come to this point? Win Kongchen knows that once his identity is exposed, then the two will inevitably become strangers, and the former friends will become friends of kings and ministers!

Ying Kongchen belongs to the royal family of the Great Qin Win clan and is a king, while Zhu Linrong belongs to the people of Great Qin and is a minister!

In a feudal empire with a strict system, the friendship between monarchs and ministers is like a bubble, which is blown and dispersed, and it is far from being realized.

So Ying Kongchen has been hiding his identity, but what caught Ying Kongchen off guard was that Zhu Linrong guessed it first.

Perhaps, this is the ...... Destiny?

Then Ying Kongchen smiled bitterly, and laughed at himself in his heart: Immortal cultivators are fighting for their lives with the sky and don't believe in fate, but now they actually think of this thing as fate, it's really ridiculous!

Ying Kongchen sighed deeply and said: "Brother Zhu, do you know that you are one of the few friends I have in this world, if you can, I hope we can still be the same gentleman's friends, you can treat me as Zhao Chen!"

Zhu Linrong shook his head again, took a deep breath, and then said: "His Royal Highness, the villain is just a mountain and wild horseman, how can he have a gentleman's friendship with His Royal Highness, before that, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World will be regarded as a joke!"

Ying Kongchen was a little disappointed and a little depressed, and said: "Brother Zhu, you and I are friends, why do you want to expose it!"

Hearing this, Zhu Linrong was stunned, picked up the wine glass in his hand and toasted at Ying Kongchen, Ying Kongchen hesitated, and also returned a glass, after the two drank the wine.

Zhu Linrong opened his mouth, laughed at himself, and said: "Your Royal Highness, you are a noble prince of the royal family, how dare a mountain village man like me climb high!"

Ying Kongchen was silent, just drank silently, and then, said quietly: "Brother Zhu, as I said, forget our identity, we are still friends, aren't we?"

Zhu Linrong was silent, not knowing how to respond, forgetting his identity? How can he forget that as a citizen of Great Qin, he is just a retainer of the Ying clan!

Is there a gift of fellowship between a retainer and a friend of his master?

After a moment, Zhu Linrong sighed deeply and said: "Your Highness, it's not that I don't know how to lift, but that there is no friendship between you and me at all! As for forgetting our identity, we are destined as soon as our identity is born, you are the master, and I ...... It's just a little courtier! How can you forget it?"

Ying Kongchen looked at Zhu Linrong deeply, smiled bitterly, and said, "If I say that I am not His Royal Highness the Prince, will you believe it?"

Zhu Linrong looked at Ying Kongchen, shook his head, and said, "Your Highness, I already know my identity, so why do I have to ask such a thing again?"

Ying Kongchen looked at Zhu Linrong and knew that Zhu Linrong was already determined to cut off this friend of his!

Ying Kongchen glanced at Zhu Linrong deeply and said, "Okay, then I'll call Brother Zhu one last time, I'll ...... I'll take my leave first, and I hope Brother Zhu will take care!"

After speaking, Ying Kongchen drank all the wine in the cup, turned around and left the tavern.

Zhu Linrong didn't make any movements, and he didn't look at it at all, but if you look closely, you can see that Zhu Linrong's eyes are already red.

Zhu Linrong rubbed his eyes, and drank all the wine in the cup, his eyes were full of sourness, only he knew how bitter he was in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want to say it so early, maybe it was because the alcohol was too strong, or maybe it was ...... Identity!

In short, Zhu Linrong knows that if he is constantly interrupted, he will suffer from it, and maybe, he will also harm His Royal Highness!

Therefore, it is better to break it as soon as possible, this is the helplessness of identity, not only the identity of commoners and royalty, but also a more critical identity!

Once it broke out, coupled with the young emperor's decision, his friendship with Ying Kongchen would hurt him!

Zhu Linrong got up, seemed to be slightly drunk, put a few spirit stones on the table, and then stumbled out of the tavern.

In another place, Ying Kongchen returned to the Zhenbei Wangfu in a bit of a slump, sitting alone in the small pavilion, his eyes full of confusion.

What made the two of them come to this, they were friends one second, but they became masters and retainers the next!

Is it really identity?

Ying Kongchen's eyes were closed, he didn't know how to face it, Zhu Linrong was the only one who didn't know his identity and his friend's friend, but everything happened so suddenly, it caught people off guard.

At the moment when Zhu Linrong said his identity, he thought of refuting, but seeing Zhu Linrong's incomparably confident gaze, Ying Kongchen knew that Zhu Linrong was already convinced, and if he refuted, he would be deceiving his only friend!

It's just that it all seems to be too fast, it's hard to imagine that everything happened so suddenly.

It's not that Ying Kongchen didn't think about telling Zhu Linrong his identity, but he never expected it to be so fast, which was unacceptable.

Ying Kongchen sat in the small pavilion, looking at the delicate flowers blooming in the garden, and couldn't help but murmur: "Identity, is it really that important?

The flowers swaying in the wind didn't tell him the answer, Ying Kongchen clenched his fists, can't he really break this shackle?

The royal identity seems noble, but it is just a shackle on him, a shackle that seems nobler than ordinary people!

Can't people in the royal family have friends?

No one told Ying Kongchen the answer, and Ying Kongchen could only close his eyes again, it seemed that only by closing his eyes could he feel a little safe in his heart.

......

In a side hall of the Zhenbei Palace, Jian Mingyue looked at a token in his hand with complicated eyes, which was engraved with the word Heavenly Sword, which was shining brightly, and the sword word was full of brightness, as if it could break through this jade card and kill people!

It was something he had treasured for hundreds of years, and it had been given to him since his father's death.

Jian Mingyue was a little distracted, thinking of the scene when he talked to Ying Yuanming this morning.

Before dawn, Ying Yuanming came to his room, set up a large array, and said, "Lao Yue, let me tell you a secret, Xiao Chen is going to the opening ceremony of the Shuzhou Guantian Sword Sect in a few days, are you interested in going?"

Jian Mingyue's hand shook, but quickly disappeared, and then said: "Lord Wang, my duty is to protect you, I will go wherever you go!"

Ying Yuanming chuckled: "Is there a difference between protecting me and protecting my son?" Moreover, Lao Yue, the opportunity is just like this, make a good choice." Remember, you only get one chance!"

After a long while, Jian Mingyue opened his eyes with a complicated expression, looked at Ying Yuanming, and said, "When did the prince find out?"

Ying Yuanming's face did not change, and said: "From the day Uncle Jian died, on that day, I saw the sign of Uncle Jian's palm, which was the identity of the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect thousands of years ago.

Because it was related to the matter of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I did not immediately say anything, but went back to the house and carefully checked the classics, and confirmed that you were indeed the descendants of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect thousands of years ago.

Back then, after the Heavenly Sword Sect signed the Heavenly Dao Agreement with the First Emperor, he once expelled a true disciple with the best talent from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and that disciple's last retreat was Liaozhou!

So, I also know that you and Uncle Jian are both descendants of that former disciple!

So, this time the Heavenly Sword Sect was born, why don't you go for a while?"

Jian Mingyue nodded with a wry smile, and then asked, "What about ...... Why didn't the prince arrest me?"

Ying Yuanming looked at him in surprise and wondered: "Arrest you, why do you want to arrest you?"

"But I'm ......"

Ying Yuanming waved his hand and said solemnly: "Lao Yue, I don't care what your identity is, but I only have one point, and I can't be unfavorable to Daqin!"

As he spoke, he looked at Jian Mingyue with a complicated expression, and said: "Once you go this time, if you want to go back, you can go back, Zhenbei Wangfu will always be your home, if you ...... If you don't want to go back, then stay in Shuzhou!"