Time passed quickly, and the sound of the monotonous crash of the train's tracks was heard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Wuxian meditated for a long time, opened his eyes, and found that only an hour had passed.

The train made a muffled noise, and suddenly it was completely black, and it was a tunnel.

After waiting through the tunnel, Li Wuxian found that his senior sister was still reading a magazine.

"Senior sister, are you hungry, do you want to order something to eat?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Still watching the prince's affairs?" Li Wuxian was a little irritable, the train was too bumpy, which hindered his cultivation a little.

"Well, it's not easy for this prince Zhu Yin, in fact, I can understand it now. His biggest obstacle is because he has an incomparably virtuous younger brother, the sixth prince Zhu Tong. Now everyone says that the sixth prince is the future prince. There is a gossip here, and I don't know if it's true: Some time ago, the sixth prince directly took a few guards and broke into the prince's bedroom with a knife, and scared the prince out of bed. ”

"History is always strikingly similar. ”

Li Wuxian said, there are more bad things than this in the history of the earth, far more powerful than rushing with a knife.

Qin Li raised her eyes and said, "Do you know history very well, I heard that you were the last in your previous exams." ”

"Uh..."Li Wuxian smiled, too, Gu Lan's history his eyes were black.

But this senior sister even knows her own grades?

Of course, it could just be what she said casually.

After this Zhu Yin was hit by Zhu Tong, he scuffled, but Zhu Tong himself practiced martial arts, and when he pushed casually, he pushed Zhu Yin to the ground.

Zhu Tong sarcastically said a few words, which provoked Zhu Yin to shout at the time: 'Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, after the death of my father, this prince can only be mine, and I will definitely crush you to ashes at that time'...

The prince's original words are definitely not this, the foreigners estimate that they are exaggerating, how can the prince curse the emperor to death? But this matter somehow spread to the foreigners, and the board written on it is like the real thing, do you want to take a look?

Oh yes, there's a little bit more to be done about you at Rose Manor. ”

Rose Manor?

Li Wuxian was taken aback, took the magazine and flipped through it, it turned out that he was talking about the fight between himself and five Steele martial artists.

The strange thing is that the text above is a little more towards Gu Lan's side, but it lifts Li Wuxian up a lot, which makes Li Wuxian wonder slightly.

It stands to reason that this is a foreigner's pen, how can it be towards himself?

"Look at you, Jinyunmen is in the limelight this time," Qin Li hummed.

"No. Li Wuxian knew that Senior Sister had said this deliberately, and his tone was full of his pride in making a name for the sect.

After reading his own affairs, Li Wuxian casually flipped through the affairs of the prince, and when he saw the thirty years of Hedong and the thirty years of Hexi, Li Wuxian's expression was wonderful, and he joked:

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi...... I think Zhu Tong, the six princes, has a big deal. ”

"What?" Qin Li was puzzled.

"It's nothing, don't bully the poor boy, hahaha. The more Li Wuxian thinks about it, the more interesting it becomes, and there is a novel in his previous life that carries forward this proverb and almost becomes a stalk.

...

Thousands of miles away, looking at the capital, the Forbidden Palace.

As the largest force in the world, the Forbidden City, also known as the Forbidden City, has a radius of hundreds of thousands of acres, equivalent to dozens of square kilometers, and a small city is almost the same.

At this moment, in a courtyard in the Forbidden City, a young man snorted, and then said: "These killers are insulting me again!"

This young man's hair just covered his ears, his head was refreshing, he was wearing a retro robe, and he was holding the "Western Translation" in his hand, with an unswerving expression.

In front of the young man, there was a chubby eunuch who was holding a handful of floating dust in his hand at the moment:

"His Royal Highness the Prince is now in the abyss, and it is inevitable that many villains will be slandered behind their backs, so don't mind. ”

The hidden dragon is in the abyss, which means that the dragon is in the deep water and has not yet soared for nine days.

Hearing this analogy, the young man's heart felt a little better.

This young man is the crown prince of the current Gulan royal family, Zhu Yin.

Zhu Yin threw the magazine on the table with a snap and said:

"It's getting more and more excessive, and sooner or later you'll have to beat them. Morning and evening...!"

The eunuch glanced at the cover of the magazine and smiled wryly, he knew in his heart why this foreigner arranged the prince like this, just because of some people. But the names of these people, he as a eunuch did not dare to mention them at will.

"Father-in-law An. The prince rubbed his eyebrows.

"What does the master command?" the eunuch immediately bent down.

Zhu Yin said: "Let you search for talents, how are you doing?"

Father-in-law An's full name is An Linhai, and his expression was solemn at this moment.

For example, if Yingjie is today, almost all of them are running to the sixth prince Zhu Tong, as long as ordinary people hear that it is the prince who wants to recruit, they immediately hide their faces and leave.

The prince has no effective assistants around him, and he has been asked to search for talents, but now that more than half a year has passed, except for recruiting a few guards with good martial arts, nothing else has been found.

However, An Linhai was a little excited this time:

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the old slave really found a young hero this time. ”

"Oh, why don't you get him here. ”

An Linhai said: "Your Highness, I only know something about this person, and I haven't come into contact with it yet, and this person is not from Wangjing City." ”

"Who the hell is it? ”

An Linhai was not in a hurry, and walked to the table with broken steps, "Your Highness, please take a look." As he spoke, he opened the magazine "Western Translation" and turned a few pages back.

Zhu Yin was extremely disgusted with this magazine, and read it patiently for a long time, muttering, "Li Wuxian...?"

"Yes, this person has only been practicing martial arts for less than four years, and his cultivation is already unfathomable, hehe, compared to the few 'thousand households' of Jinyiwei, it is not much better. ”

Zhu Yin's eyes flashed with thought, An Linhai was his confidant, and his martial arts cultivation was not shallow, since he said so, he naturally had some sense.

Zhu Yin doesn't know other people's martial arts, but in Jinyiwei, as long as they can reach the level of a thousand households, almost all of them have the strength of professional eighth-stage and nine-stage, and it is rumored that there are still hidden Qianhu in Jinyiwei who have never shown up, and it is rumored that cultivation is a half-step grandmaster realm.

If you can pull this Li Wuxian over...... As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Yin was a little moved, but he had been fighting for a long time and did not jump to conclusions.

At this moment, An Linhai suddenly made a silent movement with his hand.

Zhu Yin's eyes were a little gloomy.

"Who's out there?" said Yasuyama.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a palace maid crying outside.

Zhu Yin also said: "Who is outside, noisy, so that I can't calm down?"

An Linhai said sharply: "Presumptuous, crying and crying at the door of His Royal Highness the Prince, what kind of system is it? It's not that His Royal Highness the Prince is fainting blood, you have to be beaten to the flesh." ”

After he finished speaking in such a sharp voice, he glanced at Zhu Yin and found that an unpredictable smile appeared on Zhu Yin's face.

Bloodsickness, stupidity, weakness, these are all things he showed to Zhu Tong.

After An Linhai finished speaking, the palace maid outside the door actually cried even louder.

"Which sister is so sad? ”

Zhu Yin pulled a chessboard in front of him, and his voice became gentle again, just like when he talked to An Linhai.

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