Chapter 1: The Feast of the Hung Gate

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Moyunling is located in the suburbs of Huaxia City, because the mountain is steep, there are many fierce beasts in the forest, usually few people visit, but the position of the top of the mountain is another scenery, here the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the green trees are shady, you can condescend to a bird's eye view of the entire Chinese Imperial City, it is a rare feng shui treasure land.

No one knew that the Xianglong Pavilion located here was actually one of the palaces that the current crown prince Tang Yuan admired the most.

In the banquet room, two young people sat opposite each other.

Sitting in the chairman's position is naturally Tang Yuan, His Royal Highness the current Crown Prince, and there are many other people, who have just returned to the dynasty from Chongshan Guanban and were canonized by the Tang Emperor as Jun Tianhou.

If you look closely, the appearance of the two is six or seven points similar.

"Junci, what are you thinking? Isn't it the daughter of which family? As long as you say it, this prince will definitely make your wishes come true. Tang Yuan couldn't help but joke when he saw the unyielding appearance of Jun Tianhou who sat down under his head.

Hearing this, Junci forcibly dispelled the figure of the person he met in Yingdu Gorge from his mind, and smiled slightly apologetically at His Royal Highness the Prince: "Weichen has no plans to start a family for the time being. ”

"You designed an army of 800,000 to flood the grassland in Yingdu Gorge, and the war shocked the world. Now that you've made a name for yourself, it's time to think about your own things. Tang Yuan picked up a glass of wine with a little meaning, took a sip lightly and continued: "My ninth sister has always admired you, if you nod your head, I am willing to match up and be a moon old man." ”

Junci didn't reply, just shook his head with a wry smile, and rejected the prince's kindness.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene fell into extreme embarrassment.

After a long while, Tang Yuan barely squeezed out a smile, and motioned to the maid beside him to pour wine for Junci: "Okay, I won't talk about your personal affairs today, I have a pot of high-quality wine from the Western Regions Fanbang, you come and help me taste it." ”

Jun Ci looked at the little bit of turquoise liquid in the wine glass, brought it to his mouth but stopped, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Does it have to be like this?"

Tang Yuan's face stiffened when he heard this, and he pretended to be calm: "What do you mean?"

Jun Ci sprinkled the Western Regions tribute wine forward, and a pungent green smoke suddenly rose from the ground: "Your dignified prince of the East Palace did not entertain me in the palace, but chose to be in this inaccessible Longxiang Pavilion, which is unreasonable." In addition, apart from you and me, there are only your personal maidservants and the thirteen masters of the inner family who are hidden in the shadows, and there is no one else. Together, there is only one possibility, that you want to poison me. ”

Tang Yuan was silent for a while, then smiled and applauded: "No wonder my father spoils you so much, you are indeed a talented and quick thinker." ”

"Why do we do that? We don't have any conflicts of interest. Jun Ci looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whose face suddenly changed, with a complicated expression.

"If you agree to marry my sister today, I may not be able to spare your life, but you don't know how to lift up, and you are killing yourself. Do you really think that I don't know that you are the illegitimate son of my father who left behind in the world during his southern tour?" After saying this, Tang Yuan's face became more and more hideous.

Jun Ci was silent for a while before he spoke, "You should know that I am not qualified to compete with you for the throne. ”

Tang Yuan sneered when he heard this: "But you have taken away the favor of your father, that should have been my glory." And I will inherit the unification one day, if you don't die, you will definitely command the three armies, I don't want to become your puppet when the time comes, and live under your snort all day long. ”

"Prince, you are too worried, I have no intention of fighting for power. Junci was silent for a while: "But no matter what I say today, I'm afraid it won't change your intention to kill me." ”

"Yes, do it. Tang Yuan slapped the edge of the table hard, spilling the wine everywhere.

With Tang Yuan's order, the first to do it was the servant girl who had been standing behind Jun Ci, only to see that she quickly took out a delicate water splitting thorn from her arms and stabbed it fiercely at the back of Jun Ci's neck.

Seeing that the water thorn was about to see blood, Jun Ci grabbed the Fang Tian painting halberd placed horizontally beside him and swept it back, Tang Yuan's personal maid was instantly swept out, breaking through the bright yellow wall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

At the same time, thirteen figures with swords in their hands rose from behind the pool, flowers, and rockeries, and killed Jun Ci with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

In the face of the menacing resistance, Junci was not to be outdone, and stood up to sweep away thousands of troops with one move.

A force visible to the naked eye quickly broke away from Fang Tian's painting halberd, and took the lead in slashing the three assassins who rushed to the front in two, and the bright red blood fell like a rain of blood, staining the earth red.

"Innate Gang Qi, flash flash!" a sharp-eyed assassin noticed Jun Ci's unusual aura and hurriedly warned his companion.

Hearing this, the remaining few people hurriedly surrounded Jun Ci and cautiously walked around him, waiting for the opportunity to deliver the fatal knife.

Jun Ci, who was trapped in the center of the knife formation, did not panic, but used his strange footwork to walk downstream of everyone's fierce attack, and every time the blade reached his body, he could always avoid the vital points on his body in danger.

The battle lasted for a whole time, and when the last assassin was stabbed in the head by Jun Ci, the crown prince Tang Yuan woke up like a dream and fled to the backyard.

But a Fang Tian painting halberd that fell from the sky blocked Tang Yuan's way, and he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

"Do you have any last words?" Jun Ci, who was covered in blood, pulled out the Fang Tian painting halberd inserted in the soil, and calmly asked His Royal Highness the Prince, who was trembling like chaff.

Tang Yuan's whole body trembled, and he shouted hoarsely: "You can't kill me, I am the crown prince of the dynasty and the prince of the dynasty." ”

Before Tang Yuan could finish speaking, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with a chill had already passed through his chest, bringing up a shower of bright blood flowers.

Looking at the last resentment and unwillingness in Tang Yuan's eyes, Jun Ci said to himself, "Do you think there is still room for change between us?"

Just as Junci was about to turn around and leave, a white orb suddenly slipped from Tang Yuan's arms, making a crisp crashing sound on the diamond-made ground.

"Zhenguo Dragon Ball?" Jun Ci picked up the orb, recognized its origin at a glance, and couldn't help but glance at Tang Yuan, who had already lost his breath, in surprise. In his impression, this treasure should not have left the treasury.

Walking out of Longxiang Pavilion, Junci stood on the top of Moyun Cliff and stared at the Huaxia Imperial City for a long time, let out a long sigh, and disappeared into the vast night.

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