Withdrawing his gaze, Song Xuan stopped paying attention to him.
There are many fishermen by the river, and the river is not his own. As long as they don't get in the way, he won't cause trouble.
Song Xuan is interested in fishing, but it has to be said that without using martial arts, his fishing level is really average. At the end of the day, he didn't catch a single fish, but the noble man next to him already had a bucket full. .
Song Xuan thought to himself that this guy had sucked away his good luck.
"The murderous intent in you is so strong that it frightens the fish away, so of course you can't catch it!"
Just when Song Xuan was about to pack up his equipment and go home, the young master beside him suddenly spoke.
Song Xuan chuckled twice, "What we want is to frighten the fish away. If you can still take the bait in this situation, then you are the real destined fish!"
Young Master: "......"
He felt a little unable to keep up with Song Xuan's thinking.
"Let me ask you something. The court is currently arguing over the Qingzhou issue. Do you think it is necessary for those people from Qingzhou to stay?"
Song Xuan looked him up and down, "Are you the prince?"
The young master was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Did you see it?"
Song Xuan nodded. This guy's aura was so strong that his identity was not difficult to guess.
A prince was in front of him, but Song Xuan showed no sign of restraint. He flicked the fishhook and said calmly: "What do you call your highness?"
"Ji Xuanfeng!"
"It turns out to be His Highness the Sixth Prince!"
The sixth prince Ji Xuanfeng, as a member of the Xuanyiwei family who grew up in the imperial capital, Song Xuan was no stranger to this prince.
This person was already an extremely famous innate master in the imperial capital when he was still a little kid. It is said that he is a martial arts prodigy who is rare to be born in a thousand years.
When the other party came to find him today, Song Xuan knew what he was going to do without having to guess.
"I have never cared about the affairs of the court. If Your Highness wants to seek advice, you may be disappointed."
Ji Xuanfeng didn't mind. He just looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "It's okay. I'm mainly here to meet you today so we can get acquainted with each other. We will have many more days together in the future."
Song Xuan couldn't say he liked this person, but he couldn't say he disliked him either. He smiled and nodded, "In the future, I hope His Highness will take more care of him!"
The Sixth Prince smiled and said, "It's getting late, so I'll be here today. Let's talk slowly when we have time later."
As soon as he finished speaking, several followers not far away quickly stepped forward to pack up the fishing gear and left surrounded by him.
Seeing the other party disappear from sight, Song Xuan rubbed his forehead, carried the fishing rod and the empty bucket to face the afterglow of the setting sun, and walked slowly towards the city.
If nothing unexpected happens, when he becomes the commander of Xuanyi Guard in the future, the emperor who will partner with him should be this one.
Judging from each other's age, the two of them may have a relationship between monarch and minister for at least twenty years in the future.
He did not doubt whether Ji Xuanfeng could sit on the throne of that day.
With Song Xuan's current strength, although he is not a grandmaster, the average Ichika grandmaster may not be his opponent.
But the sixth prince could make him feel pressured and even afraid. This was evident from his strength.
At this age and with this level of strength, it would be damned if he still couldn't sit on the throne of emperor.
...
In the Imperial City, the Sixth Prince was sitting in the study, looking at the pieces of information about Song Xuan on the table.
"This guy is quite interesting."
"Little master of fishing, little prince of hooks." Ji Xuanfeng put down the folding book in his hand with a smile. Thinking of the scene of meeting Song Xuan today, the smile on his face became a little stronger.
"This guy doesn't seem to be very interested in power!"
While talking to himself, he turned his head and looked at the old eunuch beside him, "Eunuch Cao, what do you think of him?"
Eunuch Cao, the eunuch Bingbi in front of the emperor, was actually serving in front of the sixth prince with a flattering look on his face.
"Your Highness, I have never met the old slave Song Xuan, but I can confirm that he is the successor designated by Ye Tian and others."
"What's the attitude of my father?"
Eunuch Cao hesitated.
"Say!" Ji Xuanfeng's voice became louder.
"Your Highness, your Majesty means that this person can be used for the time being, but after Your Highness ascends the throne and secures his position as emperor, Song Xuan must be eliminated!"
"Oh? Why is that?"
"Your Highness, Song Xuan is not only the future commander of the Xuanyi Guards, but also a true martial arts genius with three innate talents.
In His Majesty's opinion, such a person should not appear in Xuanyi Guard, as he is a great threat to the imperial power. "
Ji Xuanfeng said noncommittally, "What else did your father say?"
"His Majesty also said that the Xuanyi Guard is powerful and needs to be suppressed. After Your Highness ascends the throne, weakening the Xuanyi Guard will be a top priority."
Ji Xuanfeng snorted, "My father is indeed old and confused. How can he still stand on the already dead Zhou? He doesn't know what he relies on?"
Sighing, he waved his hand, "That's all, what kind of vision can my father have with his little strength, let alone courage?"
Eunuch Cao hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this is Your Majesty's condition for abdicating the throne in ten years. If Your Highness does not agree, something may happen to the position of the Son of Heaven."
"Change?" Ji Xuanfeng sneered, "I don't sit in that seat now, it's not that he doesn't give it, but I don't want it yet!
Okay, I'm going to practice now, please step back! "
"No! The old slave resigns."
After Eunuch Cao left, Ji Xuanfeng stood up and left, heading towards the palace.
In the last retreat, he had completed the condensation of the third flower. Next, the three flowers gathered together to transform into the martial arts soul, and then he was promoted to the perfect master.
This is a time-consuming process, and the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit need to be fused little by little until they are completely transformed into martial arts souls.
The entire process may take two to three years or even four to five years.
Sitting cross-legged on the big bed in the palace, Ji Xuanfeng's eyes were cold.
"Five years, five years at most. If my father doesn't want to be dignified, then I will take the initiative to make him dignified!"
"Trash, you don't deserve to sit in that position!"
The Xuanyi Guard is the sharpest knife of the imperial power, but the emperor is worried that the knife will be too sharp and hurt him, so he wants to dull the knife.
In Ji Xuanfeng's view, this was simply a stupid idea.
He thought he could clearly see what situation Da Zhou was in. Various conflicts had reached the point where they could break out at any time.
The dragon vein of Qingzhou was cut off and the founding of the Qing Dynasty was just a preview of these contradictions.
If there are no appropriate measures, such conflicts will only break out one after another in the future.
He needs to gather his martial arts soul as soon as possible to advance to the martial arts master realm, and then take over the position of emperor and initiate changes from top to bottom.
Otherwise, the world of Great Zhou will really collapse!
