Chapter 239: High School Champion
"Hey, Brother Yi, seeing that the Great Xuan Empire is so full of holes, and my father is tired of being busy for the country, I am really ashamed in my heart, I really hope to help my father. β
Seeing that he was worried about the country and the people, full of worries and sorrows, Yi Shaotian smiled and said: "Your Highness, I hope you can study a hundred books hard first and practice martial arts diligently." If today's disasters and disasters make the people miserable, and foreign enemies invade and cause trouble, if the prince really wants to help the emperor, the minister has a suggestion. β
Zhu Jianxing was overjoyed, his little father-in-law was beside him, and he didn't care about his identity, and said happily: "Brother Yi, come quickly." β
Yi Shaotian thought about it, leaned close to his ear and said a few words, and suddenly Zhu Jianxing was overjoyed, and slapped the stone table and applauded loudly, startling Xiao Chunzi, who was a little tired.
After a long conversation with the prince, the moonlight rose into the sky and it was getting late.
He had just told the crown prince that if he wanted to help the emperor make a difference, he could privately select a group of loyal warriors to form his own chivalrous army to secretly help the victims of the disaster and uphold justice, but this matter must be carried out in secret, so as not to be cited as a truth.
Yi Shaotian secretly thought that if today's disasters continue, I am afraid that the world will also enter the darkness, coupled with the chaos of demons, the earth collapses, and then the people will be displaced, and the world will be inhumane, he can carry forward the Tianji Gate, and use the way of heaven to make the anti-heaven demon level the demon chaos, if His Royal Highness can create his chivalrous army to protect the peace of the Southern Xuanguo, he will also be like a tiger when he becomes Emperor Xuan in the future.
He would never watch his family, beloved and friends die in pain one by one in front of his eyes, and that day at the top of the ethereal mountain, the scene of the spirit of divine fire is still in his heart, and the pain of the bones is still fresh in his memory.
He secretly made up his mind that the restoration of the Nuwa scroll and the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Hall needed to be speeded up, otherwise how could he fight against the demons of the Three Realms with his own strength, and how could he protect the people in the world, although these are a bit of a fool's dream now, but life and death are imminent.
Although he is now the head of Tianjimen, he still needs to operate step by step, he already has a blueprint in his heart, he not only wants to build it into the strongest news network in the world, and grasp the dynamics of Kyushu in the world in real time, but also can turn the clouds and rain, spread news at any time, reconcile the stability of the world, and promote the development of various factions, but now this is a sect that is nothing, and his own head is also touched by others, but his plan is being used, once successful, he can cultivate more martial arts talents, and only then will he have a greater chance of resisting the disaster of the Three Realmsγ
Seeing that His Highness was finally a little tired, Yi Shaotian hurriedly retired: "Your Highness, please rest early, and the minister will retire first." β
Zhu Jianxing's spirit suddenly perked up, and then said: "I almost forgot, today Brother Yi was happy to be given the champion by his father, and the righteous brother prepared a gift to congratulate Brother Yi." β
After that, he ordered Xiao Haruko to fetch a delicate wooden box.
Yi Shaotian hurriedly postponed and said, "Your Highness, why should you be polite, this gift ......"
As he spoke, he saw Zhu Jianxing open the wooden box, and a faint fragrance of flowers came to his face, and he saw a colorful piece of ink jade shining brightly.
"This piece of multicolored ink jade is a five-color spiritual ink given by the Eastern Zhou Kingdom a hundred years ago, containing the spiritual color of heaven and earth, and the ink does not melt for thousands of years, which can make the painting lifelike and mist-shrouded, like a fairyland. β
Yi Shaotian couldn't help but say happily: "This ...... This is the best spiritual ink, Yi Mou has thanked His Highness here. He couldn't wait to take it and put it in his arms.
Zhu Jianxing smiled happily: "Brother Yi, it's good if you like it." Since it's getting late, go back and rest early. β
"Your Highness Xie!" Yi Shaotian said goodbye happily, and hurried out of the East Palace with a sigh of relief, for fear that the prince would regret it, and when he saw that there was no one around, he performed light skills and ran all the way.
When he came to the noon gate, he saw that the gate had already been closed, and taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, he secretly used light skills to sweep over the high wall.
The inner city was heavily guarded, and several city guards rubbed their eyes, only to see a cloud of light and shadow that flashed and disappeared in an instant, after all, Yi Shaotian was a powerhouse at the peak of the Jindan realm, and there were only a handful of people in the entire Nanxuan Empire who could reach this realm.
Yi Shaotian flew over the capital, as fast as thunder and lightning, and landed on the top of the gentleman's building in a few breaths, when he entered the restaurant, how could he still see Yingying and Lu Datong?
When he inquired, it turned out that they had been waiting here for a long time and had already left.
He walked back to the Yifu mansion in disappointment, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he heard the familiar giggles.
Liu Niang said: "Miss Huang, it's late at night, why don't you stay in the house today?"
Hearing the creaking of the gate, everyone looked out of the courtyard.
"Ying'er?" Yi Shaotian was overjoyed, it turned out that they had come to their own mansion.
"Shaotian!" Huang Yingying was full of surprise, desperate to greet her, reunited after a long absence, the two were sad and joyful, Yi Shaotian couldn't help but take the opportunity to take Huang Yingying into his arms, she couldn't help but be embarrassed and struggled.
"Ahem!" Zhu Donglai coughed twice.
Yi Shaotian smiled awkwardly: "Ahem, I didn't expect you to be here." Only then did he find that Lu Datong, Zhu Donglai, Wen Youdao, Liu Niang and a group of maids were looking at him.
Huang Yingying's face was red, she was shy and speechless, she just wanted to find a hole in the ground and go into it quietly.
Wen Youdao deliberately diverted the topic and said, "Congratulations to Brother Yi for being the champion of high school!"
Yi Shaotian saluted and said: "Rejoice and rejoice, Yi is here to congratulate Brother Zhu and Brother Wen." β
"Ladies and gentlemen, you can talk slowly, and if you need the old slave's place, you can command it at any time!"
"Young master, there is one more thing, I have sent someone to send a message to Yuzhou, the lord and the ladies will arrive in the capital in the next few days. β
"Liu Niang, my father and mother are coming?"
"Of course, you like the champions, of course they want to come. β
Yi Shaotian said with a smile: "I haven't seen them for a long time, but I miss them a little, but there are chaos all the way, plus floods and natural disasters, I'm afraid that the road will not be smooth." β
"Shaotian rest assured, the official road from Yuzhou to the capital has not been damaged, and with my beggar gang protecting it in secret, it will be very safe. β
Yi Shaotian said happily: "It's hard work." β
Everyone came to the hall and sat down, and the girl served tea.
Zhu Donglai said: "Brother Yi, I waited outside the noon gate for a long time today, and I didn't see you come out, and it wasn't until Lord Xie came out that I heard that you were the top student in high school and became the crown prince." In the future, we will join the court as an official together, and I will ask Brother Yi to promote more, and the happiness of the brothers in the future will depend on you. β
Wen Youdao said with a smile: "Congratulations to Brother Yi, we will rely on Brother Yi more in the court in the future." β
"You are waiting for good news, and there will be a letter from the DPRK and China tomorrow. Yi Shaotian was happy on the surface, but he was miserable in his heart, and secretly scolded them for thinking that the official was so good, and how tired he was today.