The Crown Prince of Dazhou is a strange person.
There are three wonders.
First, his status is extraordinary. This man has been the prince for thirty years. It can be said that the prince has the longest status in the Great Zhou Dynasty, especially for such a long time. He can ascend the throne but does not ascend the throne. He is the first in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Second, he has a strange physique. The Crown Prince of Zhou was said to be extremely talented since he was born. However, he suffered from injuries and illnesses in the later period. Even if he had the imperial dragon energy to protect his body, he would have died long ago in the eyes of ordinary people. But not only did he not die, he is still alive and well. The most interesting thing is that the more seriously ill this person is, the higher his cultivation level is. Anyway, according to rumors, this person has reached the peak of the great saint in his thirties. What kind of cultivation level is there now? Because, I'm afraid not many people know about it.
Third, the mind is strange. This person was born into the royal family and was at the peak of his powers. However, facing the throne and the hegemony in the world, this person seemed not to care. Others would only be happy if they hurriedly came to the government to take charge of the government, but it was better for him to push it if he could, and if he couldn't push it, think of ways to push it. Calling someone sick is one of the best. To say that what he cares about is family affection, which is the emotion that the royal family least needs. Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has only one concubine, whom he cares about closely, and an only son. Although he died in infancy, he misses her every day. He is absolutely a wonderful husband and a wonderful father. However, no one dares to say that he is a good king because he has never governed the country.
Now, Prince Sanqi, wrapped in thick fur, was fishing in the Prince's Mansion with a fishing rod.
Yes, people always find a place with beautiful scenery to fish near a river or lake. As for this person, it is said that due to poor health, he simply had a stream led into the hall, gathered into a pond in the center, and then drained out from another outlet to be used as a fishing pond.
Of course, the size of the main hall with a pond is also considerable, with a height of five feet and a radius of a hundred feet. But it is strange that this hall is completely made of cold jade, and there is no heater or anything. The air-conditioning in the hall is very cold, and it is very cold.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but wonder, wasn't this person in poor health? Why did he insist on building such a cold jade hall? Are you afraid your body is not weak enough? By the way, if you weren't afraid of the cold, why would you be wearing a fur coat? I don't understand.
Only with this appearance, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell that he is a crown prince. The prince's name was Ji Zongyi, and everyone said that he was extremely talented. At that time, the world praised him for his wisdom and martial prowess, and for having the appearance of a holy emperor and a wise king. However, in front of him, he was clearly a sickly and weak man with a silent aura.
Rumor has it that His Royal Highness sits in this hall and fishes all year round. But he never eats the fish he catches, and shares them all with his servants. But he likes to cook it, and every time he bakes or cooks it by himself.
What's terrible is that His Highness the Prince's craftsmanship is really terrible. The food he makes makes people sad when they see it, and makes dogs cry when they hear it.
However, after all, he is the prince, how dare you refuse to eat what is given to you? As a result, over time, almost all the old servants in the Prince's Mansion lost their sense of taste. Newcomers often can only eat with tears in their eyes and go back to the house to vomit.
However, apart from this hobby, the prince is still quite a good person. Although he doesn't like to talk much and is sickly, he is very popular.
When Jiang Fan saw him, he was swinging the pole, and his technique was so unprofessional that Mr. Jiang shook his head inwardly.
The prince's young master Zeng Chun asked Jiang Fan to wait and walked over quickly.
"Your Highness, the King of Zhenxi wishes to see you."
The prince was wrapped in fur, and even his face was deeply buried in it, making it difficult to see his appearance. It was only a long time before I heard a sickly voice saying: "Dazhou, how can you come to Zhenxi King..."
Zeng Chun hurriedly said: "Your Highness, you have been living in the palace for a long time and don't know anything. A few months ago, Your Majesty ordered his ministers to pick up a young and handsome man and confer him the title of King of the West of the Kingdom."
"Well... there is still such a thing... I'm gone. It's fine as long as the father is settled. What do you do when you see me alone..."
Zeng Chun sighed helplessly: "Prince, King Zhenxi is one of the Four Heavenly Kings. Logically, you should meet him..."
The prince suddenly coughed violently, which was so heartbreaking that Jiang Fan was worried that he would cough up the leaves of his lungs.
Zeng Chun seemed to be used to it. After he finished coughing, he handed over a silk scarf and said, "Your Highness, I'm already here, why don't you take the time to see me? Your Majesty has specifically told me that if you don't see me, it's hard for me to come back."
The prince said, "Since you are in trouble, let's meet him."
Jiang Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was still afraid of embarrassing his ministers, but this man was as easygoing as the rumors.
"But it's okay to meet in person. Don't talk about state affairs. I can't survive alone..."
Zeng Chun smiled and said: "Thank you for your understanding, Prince. However, you are good at fishing and share the same interests as King Zhenxi. I hope we can have something in common."
"Oh?" The prince seemed to be a little interested now: "Well, ask him to come forward, right here. Oh, by the way, go get another fishing rod."
"Yes, yes, your highness will come later."
Only then did Zeng Chun lead Jiang Fan closer.
"Your Highness, this is the new King of Zhenxi, Xi Qin Jiangfan."
"Xiqin?" The prince seemed stunned for a moment, twisted his body, exposed his face from the fur, and looked at Jiang Fan.
At this time, Jiang Fan saw clearly the appearance of His Highness the Crown Prince.
At first glance, even if it was Jiang Fan, he couldn't help but stay on the spot.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also stunned at the same time.
Otherwise, the two looked so much alike, except that the man was obviously older and a little morbidly thin. Jiang Fan almost thought he was a middle-aged version of himself.
The prince also stayed on the spot, and the two of them just stared at each other. The scene was very strange.
Zeng Chun seemed to have expected this result, and coughed lightly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, I will take my leave now."
The two of them were awakened by him. Before Jiang Fan could say anything, the prince suddenly jumped out from the pile of furs and held Jiang Fan's shoulders. His eyes were like daggers, and he looked at his face carefully, as if he wanted to. See it in the bones.
Zeng Chun hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Your Highness, this is the King of Zhenxi, Jiang Fan..."
The prince ignored him at all. Zeng Chun had no choice but to look deeply at Jiang Fan and bowed out.
Jiang Fan was extremely shocked at this moment. It turned out that what the pamphlet said was true. He was really similar to this person. How could he be different? If you reach the age, it will definitely be nine points.
The only difference is that Jiang Fan is fairer and more delicate than him.
The prince pressed Jiang Fan's shoulders with both hands, his face turned abnormally red, and his expression seemed extremely excited. Jiang Fan knew that his heartbeat was beating several times faster.
At that moment, Jiang Fan's heart beat a few times involuntarily.
The prince's lips trembled a little: "Is it you, is it you..."
Jiang Fan hurriedly said: "Your Highness, I, Jiang Fan, would like to pay my respects to Your Highness."
The prince didn't seem to hear what he said at all: "You are back? You are so old..."
Jiang Fan hurriedly said again: "My lord, Jiang Fan, pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
The latter was stunned and stared at him. Suddenly, a stream of heat emerged from his palm and passed through Jiang Fan's body. It circulated for a week before being withdrawn from the other palm.
However, the prince felt like he was being shocked by electricity, "This...how is it possible, how could this happen!"
