Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 31 Bright Sword

Duke Lu knew that Jing Jiu had a very close relationship with His Majesty the Divine Emperor, even beyond imagination.

When Jing Jiu entered the palace to meet His Majesty, the next day His Majesty stopped Concubine Hu's medicine and prepared to depose Prince Jing Xin.

This incident directly shocked Duke Lu.

Who would have thought that the Qingshan Sect had such a great influence on the palace and was so deep?

But the Zhongzhou Sect is the largest sect in the world after all. It may not be as strong as Qingshan in the south, but its foundation in Chaoge City is beyond Qingshan.

And Yi Maozhai showed a very tough attitude...

Your Majesty is the common ruler of the world and seeks peace for thousands of years, so he has to take care of the ideas of most people, and it is not convenient to make a decision in one sentence.

Duke Lu was worried that Jing Jiu would have an objection to His Majesty because of this matter, so he deliberately said this sentence.

He didn't expect that Jing Jiu did not answer the conversation, but wanted to see the little prince directly. What does this mean?

It was already dark and the imperial city was extremely quiet. Duke Lu took Jing Jiu to the outside of Concubine Hu's palace, and he notified the palace in any way.

Without the lights, the palace was as quiet as before, and a nanny quietly led them into the side door.

Duke Lu stopped when he arrived in front of the hall and continued to lower his head to admire his shadow.

He was not sure whether he should have heard the next conversation. Since Jing Jiu had no requirements, it would be better to listen to one less than one more than one more.

Concubine Hu sat on the couch, curling one leg, her black hair spread out on her shoulders like a waterfall, her clothes were wrinkled everywhere, and the collar was not tied properly, revealing a touch of whiteness.

She was already asleep and had just been woken up. Her plump body seemed to be emitting the heating from the bedding, and naturally she had a little temper.

"Why do you Qingshan Sect like to talk about things in the middle of the night? You are not afraid of spreading gossip."

She looked at Jing Jiu and said in a angrily way, still innocent and cute, but added a bit of laziness and charm, making her even more charming.

Jing Jiu looked at her quietly, without saying anything, as if he was looking at a picture, as if he was a little appreciating, but also as if he was not attentive.

Concubine Hu stopped talking and looked back at him with a deep look.

In the past few years, she has matured a lot.

Dangers and pressures from the outside world, especially the damage that offspring may suffer, are the best way to make a mother grow up quickly.

Only when the wind, sword, frost and sword are pressing against each other can the plum blossoms bloom.

The once favored Concubine Mei had already been driven out of the palace by her.

The one who broke the silence in the end was Concubine Hu, because she was the one who asked for help.

"Lord Zhao Feng had promised to help me before."

She looked at Jing Jiu and said seriously: "You can't just give some bacon every year, right?"

Serious is because of anxiety, and anxious is because of fear.

His Majesty has treated her well over the years, but the power behind Jing Xin is really too strong.

She is a fox demon who is naturally good at seducing people's hearts, and she cannot turn those terrible masters of the world of cultivation into her own supporters.

She could only think about this with her pitiful wisdom, and the more she thought about it, the more she became desperate.

Shenmo Peak is just one of the nine peaks of Qingshan Mountain. Although it is the inheritance of Jingyang Zhenren, the people in Piansheng Peak are still young and have insufficient realm and qualifications.

How can they withstand the pressure exerted by Zhongzhou school, a Maozhai?

Decades later, Jing Xin ascended the throne, what should she and her son do?

Jing Jiu did not answer her question and said, "I want to see that child."

Concubine Hu hesitated a little, but after thinking about it, she still asked the nanny to carry the child out.

Shortly after Jing Jiu returned from the snow field, Concubine Hu, who had been pregnant for several years, finally gave birth to a prince.

Although it sounds a bit weird, there is indeed a connection between these two things.

Jing Jiu looked at the child who was closely related to him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"His name is Jingyao."

Concubine Hu was a little nervous for some reason, just like the feeling when she was selected to enter the palace.

Jing Jiu said: "The name is good."

Yao means high.

Prince Jing Yao had just woken up and was still a little confused. He rubbed his slightly red eyes and sat next to Concubine Hu in a desperate situation, looking very well-behaved.

Jing Jiu thought of the scene when he first saw his "nephew" and asked, "Do you want to hug me?"

The little prince looked at his face, opened his big eyes, nodded, and then opened his hands.

Of course, Jing Jiu would not really hug him, and he had never hugged anything except Liu Ada.

The little prince glanced at Concubine Hu and found that his mother had no reaction. She withdrew her hands and sat back, lowering her head and looked very aggrieved.

Jing Jiu didn't care about his reaction and asked, "What do you like?"

Concubine Hu had confirmed at this time that Jing Jiu was inspecting his son, and he became more and more nervous, but he couldn't say anything.

The little prince thought about it carefully for a while and said in a quiet voice: "Black sugar cake."

Concubine Hu was a little embarrassed and explained that during the Chinese New Year, the palace maids made some in the kitchen. I don’t know how the little guy found out and ate a few pieces.

"Just this time, I don't dare to let him eat too much sugar. I heard that it is not good for practice."

Jing Jiu thought about what is the relationship between practicing and eating candy? He said: "If you want to eat, you have to eat it. This is true. At this age, you can steal something to eat. This is wisdom. You know to speak it out actively, so that I will not know that I will feel displeased in the future. This is Zhen. It is very similar to his father back then. You taught him well, and you are good."

After hearing this comment, Concubine Hu was overjoyed and asked the nanny to take the little prince back, and then wait for the words below Jing Jiu.

Sure enough, Jing Jiu asked directly: "Are you willing to let him worship under my Qingshan Gate?"

Concubine Hu has been guessing his intentions, and she has thought about it for a long time, so there is no reason why she is unwilling to do so.

Jing Jiu is the youngest elder of Qingshan Sect, a famous person in the cultivation world, and a re-transmitted disciple of Jingyang Zhenren.

Regardless of age, reputation, or teacher, it can be said that it is perfect and impeccable.

Who doesn’t want such a teacher?

Looking at Concubine Hu's eyes, Jing Jiu knew that she would have misunderstood and said, "It's not me."

He was the master of Prince Jing Xin, but his generation was in the wrong way.

Concubine Hu was slightly stunned and said in a little embarrassedly: "Will Master Zhao Feng's temper be too cold?"

When she thought that since it was not Jing Jiu, of course it was only Zhao Layue, how could she know that such a seniority was still wrong?

Jing Jiu said: "The master I chose for him is Gu Qing. Gu Qing is well-organized, meticulous, and elegant, so he should be able to communicate with Jing Yao."

Of course, Concubine Hu knew who Gu Qing was.

The Gu family is a large family in Tiannan and has been secretly supporting her layout in the court over the years.

The most important thing is that it is hard for her to forget the young man who never looked at her in the palace.

He also said something extremely mean to her.

If it was that man... she certainly was not happy.

Concubine Hu was about to refuse, but looked at Jing Jiu's face and suddenly felt that if she refused, she might have missed a lot.

She was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

...

...

When he returned to the mansion, Jing Jiu wrote a letter back to Qingshan.

The letter was given to Gu Qing, and he pointed out what was going on in the letter.

Teaching a prince may affect his practice, but it only takes a few years of effort and is not a delay.

Jing Jiu handed the letter to Duke Lu and said, "After Gu Qing arrives, you can arrange to enter the palace directly and ask him to take Jing Yao to study for two years first."

Duke Lu felt that the letter was as heavy as a mountain.

Gu Qing's husband who becomes the little prince will definitely spread throughout the mainland in the shortest time.

Is this Qingshan directly tapping his sword?

Duke Lu then thought of Jing Jiu's words, thinking that such a major event must be agreed upon by His Majesty, why didn't you arrange it yourself?

Jing Jiu knew what he was thinking and said, "I have something more important to do."

Duke Lu asked, "Do you need me to do something?"

Jing Jiu said: "This thing can't be done without you..."

Duke Lu suddenly felt extremely bad in his heart.

"I want to go to Taichang Temple."

Jing Jiu said.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next