Chapter 481: King Jing Receives Meeting, Amber Hall

With the deputy general's guidance, Tang Linkun and the others walked more than 7,000 miles in seven days and nights and arrived at Tianjinglei. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Along the way, the lieutenant general was very respectful, and he knew from his mouth that the Great Harvest Maker had stopped taking care of the government affairs of the Rotten Immortal Margin since last year.

King Jing Feng Xia Dan is now the most powerful prince of the Rotten Immortal Margin. His sons are in charge of the five armies of the Rotten Immortal Margin: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth.

King Jing's Mansion is the most magnificent mansion that Tang Linkun has ever seen after arriving at the Rotten Immortal Margin, and the luxury is not only reflected in its embroidery and carving, but also in its huge size. When I got to the gate, I glanced left and right, and I couldn't see the edge of the fence covered with glazed tiles.

In the Amber Hall, King Jing, who was physically strong, met with Tang Linkun and Ji Xiaoyun. The morning sun shines through the curtains strung with amber, and the light spreads across the entire floor of the Amber Room.

After some greetings, King Jing said heartily: "Lord Tang, since you have arrived at Tianjinglei, let's walk around, play for a few more days and then go back." ”

"King Jing, I want to return to Huanghualei as soon as I meet the Fengda Maker. Tang Linkun said.

"The Fengda Founder has been in poor health since last year, and it is not suitable to see people, what does Tang Lei have to say, can I convey it?" King Jing said with a smile.

"I have a lot of respect for the Creator of Fengda, I just want to say hello in person, I don't want to lose my courtesy. Trouble King Jing to arrange it. Tang Linkun got up and made a long gesture, and didn't get up for a long time.

Tang Linkun's rhetoric is quite consistent with the Huanghualei people who are not strange, King Jing said with a smile, "I'll take a chance to tell you about it!"

"Thank you King Jing!" Tang Linkun sighed deeply.

"I commanded that at noon I will feast these friends from afar. King Jing's mood was very good, "Is Ding'er here?" ”

Next, King Jing introduced some basic information to Tang Linkun. King Jing was very talkative, and his voice echoed in the hall:

"Chief Tang Lei, when you arrive at Tianjing Base, if you have any needs, please just ask, don't be polite. If I can do it, I'll have it for you......"

"Prince Jing, I really have something to ask you. Tang Linkun was worried about how to talk about the embalming pill, and when he heard King Jing say this, he quickly got up and made a move.

"Hey, Tang Lei said when he had something, you can salute at every turn, I'm really not used to it. ”

"King Jing, can you give me a permanent preservative pill?"

King Jing snapped, and he became wary of Tang Linkun.

"Chief Tang Lei, in fact, there are no permanent antiseptic pills at all, although I am a prince, I also need to take one pill every few years. ”

Seeing Tang Linkun staring at him, King Jing and Tang Linkun glanced at each other. Tang Linkun didn't read anything useful from his eyes.

"Even if you have that thing, you won't need it in Heaven. King Jing simply closed the door completely.

The atmosphere was a little awkward......

"Daddy!"

A young man of about seventeen or eighteen years of age came into the Amber Room, with a good look and a good expression.

"Dad, this time I went to the Immortal Conference, I won them, haha......"

"Ding'er, don't be rude, this is Tang Lei's head of Huanghualei, come and see you. King Jing was afraid that his son would say something more rude, so he hurriedly interrupted.

After meeting Tang Linkun, the little prince walked to Tang Linkun's side, took out a thick stack of Shenzhou coins from his arms, bowed and said, "Fengding has offended a lot at the Immortal Conference, please take these back." ”

Ji Xiaoyun recognized it, this little prince was the old man who played the game that night to win Uncle Zhao Bangou, Ji Xiaoyun blushed like a red lantern, stood up and saluted back: "The little prince is skilled, we are convinced, these rewards are what the little prince deserves, how can we get it back? ”

Tang Linkun also said: "I heard my subordinates say that the little prince's boxing technique is the most exquisite he has ever encountered, King Jing, congratulations! ”

"Tang Lei Chang smiled, a few tricks and three-legged cat kung fu learned by children, and he couldn't get on the big scene, Tang Lei Chang was deeply hidden...... "King Jing said with a meaningful smile, just now he couldn't read the content in Tang Linkun's eyes, which made King Jing also taken aback.

"Ding'er, after you come back this time, you are not allowed to run around again, you must make it clear to your family where you are. Can you do it?"

The little prince was silent for a moment, glanced at Ji Xiaoyun, Ji Xiaoyun, who was about the same age as the little prince, made a grimace at him, and Feng Ding was amused, "Dad, I will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Chief Tang Lei, I've seen your flying magic skills, can you teach me?"

King Jing didn't expect his son Fengding to suddenly make such a request.

"Ding'er, don't be rude......"

With the qualifications of the little prince, the Flying Divine Skill should be easy to use. ”

Tang Linkun, who was worried that he couldn't get a permanent antiseptic pill, agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"Great, master, are you staying at the State Guesthouse? Wait a minute, I'll go pack my luggage, and I'll move to the State Guesthouse tonight to stay with you." ”

Seeing his son happily running out of the Amber Hall, King Jing said emotionally to Tang Linkun: "Tang Leichang, let you laugh, my Xia Dan is most sorry for this son in my life......"

King Jing didn't continue, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and it seemed that he was moved by his true feelings.

"Lord Wang, you love your son but not pamper, this alone makes me admire, how can I talk about laughing? My subordinate is also a warrior in a thousand, but the little prince can easily win him, and his martial arts attainments are naturally extraordinary, and he will definitely be able to become a great weapon in the future. Tang Linkun praised sincerely.

"Ding'er can worship Daxian as a teacher, it is the luck of his life, but he is young and does not understand things, and he still hopes that Tang Lei will grow a lot of Haihan. King Jing approached Tang Linkun's side, took his hand and shook it vigorously, completely without the majesty of the prince, more like a kind old man.

"Lord Jing, please rest assured, it is also my honor to be a master of the little prince. Tang Linkun patted the back of King Jing's hand.

The royal family banquet placed in the jade banquet hall made Tang Linkun unforgettable for life. Being able to make so many tricks out of what they eat, the people of the Rotten Immortal Margin are too smart and creative, and they live too delicately this day.

"Lord Wang, when you go back this time, please be sure to send me the recipe of Ben Fu Xianhu. Before Tang Linkun could eat, he made a request to King Jing.

"Tang Leichang, don't you say it, I'm almost negligent, when you go back, I'll send you a set of "The Complete Book of Rotten Immortal Margin", you want to finish reading it, I'm afraid you'll be old......"

The little prince Fengding and Ji Xiaoyun quickly became a pair of good friends, when they heard that Ji Xiaoyun likes to eat meat buns, he specially ordered to go down and let the two cages of crystal buns be served, Ji Xiaoyun buried his head in eliminating a cage, and suddenly put down the chopsticks.

Feng Ding grabbed one, broke it and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything famous, "Xiaoyun, what's wrong? Isn't this bun as delicious as you've ever eaten?" ”

Ji Xiaoyun shook his head and said seriously: "I'm worried that I won't be able to eat such delicious buns after returning to Huang Hualei, how can I live!"

Everyone was amused by Ji Xiaoyun's words, and Feng Ding almost stopped laughing: "Isn't this easy? ”