Chapter 117 Where to go
The morning light appears.
The Tingtao Courtyard of Prince Qing's Mansion was brightly lit, like daylight.
Zou Fang is waiting outside.
In the main room, Chu Zhiyuan stood in front of the sandalwood round table, holding a small heater in his left hand. He stood lazily, letting the four girls Mo Yi wait on him to eat and tidy up his clothes.
Inside the heater in his left hand is a dragon blood bead the size of a baby's fist.
Such a large bead would be too conspicuous to be placed on the waist or in the arms, so I made a heater and put it in it.
Even across the furnace wall, the breath of the dragon blood beads could still penetrate into his palms, blend into the golden light and then into the bone marrow.
In his arms are the Miaoling Pearl and the Flying Dragon Pearl.
Mo Yisu's hands gently caressed the hem of his clothes, smoothing out every wrinkle. Her bright eyes moved, her jade teeth were exposed, and she smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this Qingyun Armor is really extraordinary, so frivolous."
"It's indeed good, very frivolous." Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.
It's like a layer of silk, yet breathable, as if it were nothing.
The Duke of Kang's government was at its peak, so naturally he was rich and powerful, and the things he bought were unusual.
The Qingyun Armor can block several Gang Qi attacks and is a rare treasure. The Gang-breaking Divine Weapon requires fifth-grade merit in exchange, and those who can block Gang Qi attacks even require a Fourth-grade meritorious service.
So when Chu Zhiyuan heard that it was Qingyun Jia, he quickly accepted it.
The cultivation resources of Prince Qing's Mansion are in shambles, and his family's financial resources are not poor, but they have no financial resources.
For him, being able to block the Grandmaster's blow can save a life.
Protected by five master masters, the most dangerous situation he can encounter is when a master who is proficient in stealth assassination sneaks up and suddenly kills him with one blow.
Even if there were five masters, it would be too late.
If he could block a blow, the four masters in the Four Spirit Formation plus Zou Fang would be enough to block it, and he would be safe.
"I'm full." Chu Zhiyuan said.
Qing He and Bai Lu put down their silver chopsticks and went out to direct the maids to come in and remove the food and bowls and chopsticks from the sandalwood round table.
Mo Yi smiled and said: "Master, will you come back for lunch today?"
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's go to the new house."
"Yes." Mo Yi agreed: "I will go there with Sister Luju and the others."
"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan nodded, took out the Miao Ling Bead from his arms, put it into the cold jade box, then turned and left.
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In the martial arts training ground of Mingwu Hall, Chu Mingxuan, Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan had already arrived. When they saw him coming, they came over to talk.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Uncle Eighteen, you haven't decided which camp to go to yet?"
"Get ready to go to Tenth Brother's Zhufeng Camp."
"Wise." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "It is safest to have Zhufeng Iron Cavalry with you. Safety is the most important thing."
"I am following your example." Chu Mingxuan smiled and said: "I would rather find someone who is more stable, and don't be too impatient."
Chu Zhiyuan's choice changed their impatient thoughts.
For the sake of safety, he chose the Ministry of Etiquette, and his cultivation continued to improve rapidly without any delay.
Therefore, it is not where you choose that determines your cultivation level, but your own qualifications.
If your qualifications are high enough, you can make rapid progress wherever you go. If your qualifications are not high enough, then you should take your time and be steady and solid. There are no shortcuts anywhere.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan: "Where are the ninth and tenth brothers?"
Chu Zhiting nodded: "Lao Shi and I both went to the Second West Hall of the Central Division."
"As for Xiertang... is it Master Huang?"
"It's her."
Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"It has nothing to do with Hall Master Huang's beauty." Chu Zhiting hurriedly waved his hands: "Hall Master Huang has a bright future, and we can also take advantage of it."
"I haven't seen Hall Master Huang for a while." Chu Zhiyuan said.
Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that I hadn't seen Huang Shirong for several days.
Chu Zhichuan said: "Pavilion Master Huang is in retreat, preparing to break through to the Grand Master."
Chu Zhiyuan's sword-shaped eyebrows were once again raised.
The first time I met Huang Shirong, Huang Shirong was innately perfect. In just a few days, he was about to break through to the master level.
He is indeed a genius.
Chu Zhiting said with emotion: "If I can break through to the Grandmaster, I will be the first person in the history of Baiyun Sword Palace."
"Master Huang is only twenty-three years old." Chu Zhichuan praised: "The twenty-three-year-old grandmaster is also the youngest grandmaster in our Dajing."
"A twenty-three-year-old grandmaster..." Chu Mingxuan looked at Chu Zhiyuan: "Fourth, you have to work harder!"
Chu Zhiyuan laughed.
Chu Mingxuan said: "I originally thought you were the top genius I have ever seen, but now I see that Hall Master Huang is not inferior to you." Chu Zhiting asked: "There are still three years... Fourth brother, within three years Can you become a master? ”
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "It's almost the same."
It doesn’t take a month to achieve innate perfection. With your own super sense, and with the help of the Wonderful Spirit Pearl, it’s not that difficult to find a master. It doesn’t even take a year.
Chu Mingxuan said: "It's all up to you, old four. We must never let Huang Shirong be more beautiful than before."
Huang Shirong is a true disciple of Baiyun Sword Palace. If he becomes a master at the age of twenty-three, the reputation of Baiyun Sword Palace will greatly increase, and he may become the number one among the four major sects.
Even surpassing the momentum of the imperial court.
"Uncle Eighteen, I will do my best." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
Chu Mingxuan's face darkened and he said coldly: "Fourth, didn't that bastard Song Tianhai go to your house to apologize?"
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Duke Kang came and sent eight paintings, one of which is Qingyun Jia. I accepted it."
"This is not taking our prince seriously!" Chu Mingxuan sneered.
Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan also lowered their faces.
While they were talking, Chu Zhiyao came over.
He heard their words from a distance, sighed helplessly, and came closer: "Fourth, Song Tianhai is going to return to the army."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Have you not returned from the army? Can you go back again? So casually?"
Chu Zhiyao said: "Kang Guogong said that he was sent to the army for strict discipline. If he stays in Yujing, he will only become a prodigal."
"As expected of Duke Kang," Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "He was sent to the army and stopped hanging around in front of us to avoid being beaten... People are forgetful. If he comes back after a year and a half, he will have disappeared."
"Kang Guogong has always been a treacherous person!" Chu Mingxuan snorted: "Third brother, don't be unwilling to listen."
Chu Zhiyao smiled bitterly: "Uncle Eighteen, of course I am on the side of my fourth brother."
"Third brother and Song Tianhai have never dealt with each other." Chu Zhiting said: "In my opinion, third brother is your fault for this matter."
Chu Zhiyao was startled.
In the eyes of everyone, Chu Zhiting glared at Chu Ziyao dissatisfied: "Third brother, you are too affectionate and soft-hearted towards him. If you punish him severely when he goes against you, give him a few blows in person." A slap in the face to make him completely honest, what will happen next?”
"...That's right, blame third brother." The princes and princes who slowly came over agreed, smiling.
They were indeed annoyed with Song Tianhai, but after all, it was just a quarrel and not a real fight, let alone life-threatening.
Because Song Tianhai dared to scold the prince, they shared the same hatred, but they were all relaxed.
In their eyes, it was actually very easy to deal with Song Tianhai, and they did not understand why Chu Zhiyuan was so worried.
I don't even understand Chu Zhiyao's hesitation and cowardice.
Chu Zhiyao smiled bitterly: "Xing Xing, you blame me."
He always felt that after getting engaged to Duke Kang, they became a family. It was normal for his uncle and brother-in-law to have conflicts. It was just a stumbling block between the family.
Now that Song Tianhai dared to get drunk and crazy at Chu Zhiyuan, he was shocked to realize how arrogant Song Tianhai was. He had indeed given him the illusion that the prince was nothing more than this.
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The morning light recedes and the purple light disappears.
When Chu Zhiyuan was about to leave the Mingwu Hall and go to the Rites Yamen to order the meal, Chu Mingxuan and the other two people came over and walked together.
They also have to be busy.
When the four of them walked to the area responsible for the second hall on the west side of Phoenix Avenue, Chu Zhiyuan saw two girls in the crowd, dressed in white as snow.
Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu.
When they saw Chu Zhiyuan, they stepped forward and clasped their fists in greeting.
Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan also clasped their fists and saluted, calling them Principal Wen and Principal Xu. The two women were the principals of the four branches of the West Second Hall.
Chu Zhiyuan felt that the two women were abnormal.
Their impression of him was not that good, and they were a little perfunctory and reluctant when they saluted with Huang Shirong.
At this moment, he took the initiative to step forward.
He casually asked the two girls if Huang Shirong had come out of seclusion, and the two women replied that they had come out of seclusion at midnight last night and had entered the master realm.
The corners of their snow-white and delicate mouths couldn't help but turn up.
Chu Zhiyuan laughed, and then realized that they came forward to salute so proactively, but they were just showing off.
Chu Mingxuan and the others looked at Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan smiled as usual: "Congratulations to Hall Master Huang, where is Hall Master Huang?"
"Sister, please go back to the sect first." Xu Mengyu said, "I want to meet the master and practice further mental methods."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Of course it is, when will you come back?"
"It will probably take three days," Xu Mengyu said.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded, clasped his fists and said goodbye.
(End of chapter)