In the past ten days, the Fengda Creator, who had not taken medicine for more than ten years, recovered quickly, and no longer had to lie in the Seven Stars Hall baked with charcoal fire all day long, in order to express his gratitude to Tang Linkun, he specially instructed the Prince of Zhen to feast Tang Linkun and his party in the mansion. The prince of Shangzhen chatted with Tang Linkun about the customs of the Rotten Immortal Margin www.biquge.info the of the Pavilion.

After the meal, Prince Zhen invited Tang Linkun to the study to rest. As soon as I entered, there were more than a dozen boxes on the floor, and the lids were all open.

"These small gifts are not enough to express my gratitude, please Mr. Tang must laugh!" Ji Xiaoyun and Chi Da'er looked at more than a dozen boxes of gold and silver treasures, and were dumbfounded.

"Ji Xiaoyun and Chi Da'er, do you think I should accept it or ......?"

"A purse of gold, a sack of distress, we can't ask for it. Ji Xiaoyun replied, and Chi Da'er kept nodding.

"Prince Zhen, I don't need so many gold and silver treasures, three meals a day are enough. Tang Linkun waved his hand, and a gust of wind gently closed the lids of more than a dozen boxes one by one.

"Mr. Tang's medical skills and ethics are exemplary, please accept my worship. Feng Zhen, the prince of Zhen, bowed deeply, "Feng Zhen hopes to hear Mr. Tang's teachings from time to time, and I hope that Mr. Tang will not hesitate to give advice!"

"The prince of the town is kind-hearted, the sedan chair of the sky, how dare I preach. Tang Linkun saw that Prince Zhen had the intention of worshipping him as a teacher, so he hurriedly said, "Actually, Prince Zhen has realized the most important point. ”

"Please sir. ”

"It's the four words that Prince Zhen hung on the study - the people are the sky. Tang Linkun continued: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, I hope that in the hands of Prince Zhen, Rotten Immortal Hu and Heavenly Court will always fight again." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your advice. ”

Prince Zhen sat on a large box with some disappointment, "Don't hide it from Mr. Tang, my position is ......"

Ji Xiaoyun and Chi Da'er saw that Prince Zhen turned his gaze to them, and retreated outside the house with a sense of humor, and gently closed the door.

"Mr. Tang's words, Feng Zhen will be used for a lifetime, but my position as the prince is not guaranteed, and I have the heart to show my ambitions in this life, and I may not have a chance. Feng Zhen looked a little lonely.

"My eldest uncle Fengshuai, a few years ago, led 100,000 sailors along the east coast to attack the heavenly court, and never came back, and now the military power is all in the hands of my uncle King Jing......"

Tang Linkun's heart trembled, this kind of thing should not be involved.

"My uncle is my only hardcore supporter in the court, as soon as he has an accident, King Jing and they are about to move again, they are just waiting for my father to die, and they can take advantage of the chaos to usurp the throne. Luckily, my father's health has improved a lot...... Alas, even if my father passed on the position of Great Creator to me now, I would not be able to sit still!" Prince Zhen poured out all his words.

"Prince Zhen doesn't have to worry too much, I will carefully heal the illness of the Great Creator, as long as the Great Maker believes that you are the successor of the Great Creator of the Rotten Immortal Margin, he will definitely make the right arrangements at the critical moment, and the villain who is playing tricks will never be sheltered. ”

Tang Linkun comforted.

"It's difficult, now King Jing is bribing the concubines of my great creator, these people are blowing wind next to my father's pillow sooner or later, and my father's mood is so unstable, I will be abolished by my father sooner or later. There was a sadness in Prince Zhen's eyes, and people wanted to help him at a glance.

"They send silver, can Prince Zhen also send it?" Tang Linkun took a deep breath, should he help the person in front of him?

"I just rely on a little monthly money and the reward of the great maker, my father has more than a thousand concubines, how can I give them? Who is more suitable to give them?" Prince Zhen smiled bitterly.

"Is that enough?"

Tang Linkun pointed to the dozen or so large boxes under Prince Zhen's buttocks, "If Prince Zhen needs it, I can promise to accept it and then give it to you." ”

"Thank you Mr. Tang for your help, but I don't know which concubine my father likes?

"Prince Zhen, isn't your biological mother the head of the harem?" Tang Linkun asked in surprise.

"My mother went crazy when I was fifteen years old, and the great creator has long had the intention of abolishing my mother......"

There was silence in the study for a while.

"Prince Zhen Shenzhou coins are not enough, I have a way to plan some more for Prince Zhen, as for how to spend these treasures on the blade, it is still up to you to ...... yourself"

Prince Zhen knelt on the ground with a puff, "Mr. Tang, if you don't help me, I will die, my father trusts you the most now, I hope you can help me!"

Tang Linkun had already used his spiritual ear two days ago to hear that King Jing was about to make a black hand on him, and he finally made up his mind to help the tearful Prince Zhen in front of him, and a great creator with a good nature to lead the Rotten Immortal Margin, which was undoubtedly a great blessing for tens of millions of free guests.

"Prince Zhen, please get up quickly, you can tell me directly, what do you need me to do?"

Prince Zhen took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it over with both hands, "Mr. Tang, this is the permanent antiseptic pill you wanted." ”

Tang Linkun received it and opened the brocade box, which contained a large green pill. It seems that Prince Zhen wants to ask Tang Linkun to help with this matter, and he has been preparing for a long time.

"Mr. Tang, when you say goodbye to my father tomorrow, can you ask for an errand for me?"

"Please!"

"I want to send you back to Huanghua. Prince Zhen said.

"Aren't you going to talk to your dad about this?"

Tang Linkun was a little surprised, as the eldest son of the great creator, wouldn't it be good to tell his father such a job of sending off guests?

"Mr. Tang doesn't know, I stay in Tianjinglei, I am a lamb to be slaughtered, I really don't care if I am the great creator. I can only save this life if I leave the Celestial Crystal Base as soon as possible. King Jing won't let me get away easily, on my own, I can't even get out of the gate of Tianjinglei. Prince Zhen looked expectant.

If King Jing already had the idea of getting rid of Prince Zhen, even if the Great Maker agreed to let Feng Zhen send him back to Huanghualei, it would be useless, they would definitely try to intercept him on the way. Fengzhen's method has obvious loopholes, which will only allow the worst to come early.

"I can take you away, but no one can tell me. Tang Linkun said, "After you reach the Heavenly Court and Earth Realm, you will write a letter to tell the Great Creator where you are going. ”

"How to get there, there are eyes and ears of King Jing everywhere......"

Prince Zhen has lived a life of stretching out his hands and food to open his mouth since he was a child, and his mobility is not even as good as that of seventeen-year-old Ji Xiaoyun.

"I'll arrange this, you get ready tonight, and I'll pick you up myself in the middle of the night. I took these dozen boxes first, and after I arrived at the Heavenly Court and Earth Realm, I will return them to you, and I will have to live by myself in the future, and it will be difficult to move an inch without Shenzhou coins. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Tang!"

The prince of Zhen was about to give a salute, and Tang Linkun turned around and flew out of the window.

After a while, Mo Bao led a dozen people in and carried all the boxes away.

There was a brand-new "Xia Ding" ironclad battleship docked on the dock, Mo Bao and they couldn't believe their eyes, the battleship built by the wastes of the Rotten Immortal Margin was about one-third larger than the largest building ship in the Heavenly Court.

All 49 crew members of the Xia Ding, under the leadership of the captain Ren Aiguo, wore white sailors and military uniforms and waited at the dock early to wait for the little prince's driver.

"Captain Ren, have you loaded everything onto the ship?" The little prince Feng Ding was wearing a second-class general's uniform, and he was even more heroic.

"Back to General Xia, the two base shells and fuel have been loaded onto the ship, and the seasonal items are not available for the time being. ”

"It's a long way to go, so you have to bring as much food as you can. Let's prepare two portions each, oh, and get me a chef who can make crystal buns, and bring our carry-on luggage aboard. "After a period of contact, the little prince has a full understanding of the big appetite of giants. This chef's little prince specially invited him for his good friend Ji Xiaoyun.

"Yes!" Captain Ren led the crew to hurry.

Fengding invited Tang Linkun and them to board the battleship. Fengding, who was unknowingly taken out of the Zhenwang Mansion by Tang Linkun last night, was among Mo Bao and them, and when he walked by the little prince, the little prince didn't notice it at all.