Chapter 21 Han Yan arrives at the capital with a sword

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It's snowing heavily in God's capital.

The streets were silent for the first time in a long time.

Prime Minister Youshi entered the city.

God is the place with the least secrets and the most secrets.

This is very contradictory, but very normal.

The prime minister did not see his young master because he was at the eldest princess's residence.

In the clean and elegant courtyard, the handsome man silently wiped the cold sweat from his face. In front of him was the beautiful eldest princess.

It's just that the eldest princess's face is very cold, even colder than this snowy day.

So the handsome man could only lower his head to admire his boots.

The action of wiping sweat was even more careful.

He didn't understand what the eldest princess meant, and he hadn't said a word yet, but the atmosphere was undoubtedly more terrifying.

In fact, he hadn't spoken to his aunt much since he was a child. It was also the first time he came to the eldest princess's mansion. He only thought about whether he had done something wrong or accidentally offended the eldest princess's people.

"Chongjin." After three hours, the eldest princess finally spoke. Chen Chongjin suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and subconsciously sat upright.

He was just thinking about what the eldest princess would say when he quickly heard the next sentence, "You can go back."

"What?"

Chen Chongjin looked at the face of the eldest princess for the first time since he entered the palace with a face full of astonishment. He wondered if he had something wrong with his ears because he was too nervous. For three whole hours, he didn't say a word, and he was asked to go back as soon as he opened his mouth?

The eldest princess obviously had no intention of explaining, so she stood up and left.

Chen Chongjin sat there for a moment, silently walked out of the eldest princess's mansion and returned to his own mansion.

The prime minister, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward and said, "Although Jiang Wang did not agree, he left the ring finger."

Chen Chongjin nodded slightly and didn't pay much attention. He was too lazy to think about other questions now. He was silent for a long time and suddenly asked: "Do you think your father asked the prince to go to Panmen to discuss with the judge and gain more fame? Is it deliberate or a coincidence?"

The prime minister was silent.

He couldn't answer this question.

Instead, he thought that it would be great if Jiang Wang could really be used by His Highness, but with the matter of Ba Shou in front of him, he always felt that there was a hidden danger in wooing Jiang Wang. Even though Ba Shou threw the pot at the prince before his death, the real relationship with the prince was still there. Jiang Wang came into contact and thought about the details, which made it even more difficult for him to believe it.

It's just that His Highness is determined to win over Jiang Wang. The Prime Minister can't dissuade him again and again, but he has too many evil intentions.

In the capital of the gods, His Highness's prestige and even reputation are worlds apart from those of Crown Prince Chen Futu.

The most commendable thing is that he looks handsome and is very similar to His Majesty in many aspects.

That's a plus and a minus.

Prince Chen Futu also has similarities with His Majesty, that is, he was obedient when he was a prince, and he was a good boy in everyone's eyes.

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There is no snow in many places in Western Qin.

The spring breeze is already blowing in the imperial capital.

Han Yanxu entered the city at two o'clock.

He has a fighting spirit that is hard to shake off.

This was exaggerated by the fact that he had defeated hundreds of young Xitan monks along the way with his sword.

Many people in the imperial capital were watching Han Yan.

As long as Han Yan is defeated, no matter how many games he wins, it will become meaningless.

However, most people can't tell who among his peers can defeat Han Yan.

They can only place their hope in the chief magistrate of Fenglin Academy.

But no one knew whether the chief edict would take action. Just because they believed in His Majesty, they all watched patiently.

A carriage suddenly appeared on the street.

That carriage was very luxurious.

The person driving the car was a monk at the peak of the cave realm.

Sitting inside is His Highness Prince Duan of Xitan.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and the honest-faced His Highness Duan Wang looked at Han Yan with a smile and said: "Mr. Han, I have heard of you for a long time. You defeated hundreds of our geniuses in forty years. You must be very tired when you arrive in the capital tonight. I have prepared a banquet, sir, be sure to show your respect."

Han Yan said calmly: "I happen to be hungry. Thank you, Your Highness."

King Duan smiled and stretched out his hand to indicate, "Mr. Han, please."

Han Yan got on the carriage without hesitation.

The peak cultivator of the Dongming Realm who was driving immediately changed direction, and his destination was the restaurant outside Fenglin Academy.

The carriage moved steadily.

There was a long silence in the carriage.

King Duan looked at Han Yan opposite him, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and asked: "Mr. Han's purpose in joining Tan is just to challenge my genius?"

Han Yan opened his eyes slightly and said, "What other purpose could there be?"

King Duan smiled and said: "I just think that Mr. Han is indeed the most talented young man in the Sui Dynasty. His courage to cross the sea to challenge the younger generation in the world is really admirable."

Han Yan said casually: "Just do it if you think about it. It's a very simple thing."

King Duan was stunned for a moment, laughed louder, and said, "But even if some people think about it, they don't dare to do it so easily."

Han Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this due to self-confidence?"

King Duan said: "That must be a lot of confidence."

Han Yan said: "I have always heard that His Highness King Duan was kind to others, but had a stubborn temper. He once studied at Fenglin Academy and practiced under Tian Zhangyu, but due to his mediocre qualifications, he had no achievements. Few people in the imperial capital mentioned King Duan. Later, For some reason, His Highness Prince Duan has gradually gained some fame."

Thinking of his gifted son who had entered the Sword Sect, His Highness Prince Duan sighed sadly, looked out the window and said, "Here we are."

Han Yan was the first to get off the carriage, and he looked back at Fenglin Academy in the night.

In the bamboo forest at the back of the mountain, the third senior sister, the chief minister, was still writing.

Lu Qingwu was not present.

Lai De is another head of the academy.

If it weren't for Third Senior Sister, Tian Xuanjing would have been the chief eunuch.

But Tian Xuanjing had no idea from beginning to end. Firstly, he didn't care much about the word chief, and secondly, he really admired Third Senior Sister.

Although he is dozens of years older than this third senior sister.

"Han Yan has arrived at the imperial capital and is just outside the academy."

Tian Xuanjing was wearing a green shirt, and his face did not look much older than that of Third Senior Sister. His behavior also looked very young. He sat directly on the floor casually and said with a smile: "Third Senior Sister is here quietly and not caring about the world, but she agreed because she was drunk. His Highness Qingwu is going to fight. If I had known this, I should have invited Third Senior Sister to drink more."

The third senior sister didn't talk to her. She couldn't change the matter of drinking. However, she had never really caused trouble by drinking. She would promise Lu Qingwu. Maybe she also had a sword in her heart, and no matter what the reason was, the third senior sister would follow her inner thoughts.

Tian Xuanjing was silent for a while and said, "Even if you are about to draw your sword, wouldn't it take a lot of energy for Third Senior Sister to write again?"

The third senior sister said calmly: "Writing will make me more energetic."

Tian Xuanjing smiled and said: "I'm just worried. After all, as long as Third Senior Sister draws her sword, Han Yan will definitely be defeated."

Looking at the third senior sister who stopped talking to her and was writing seriously, Tian Xuanjing said helplessly: "But I'm very curious, what is the realm of the third senior sister? I haven't seen it through from beginning to end."

The third senior sister thought for a moment and said, "It should be higher than you, I don't know for sure."

Tian Xuanjing said in surprise: "I have always admired Third Senior Sister's style of doing things, but if you say she is at a higher level than me, I have to remain skeptical, otherwise Third Senior Sister cannot be described as a monster. The weak crown of the Sui Kingdom Compared with Third Senior Sister, Bao Xue is just trash."

After all, when he thought about it, Third Senior Sister was very young. It was not unusual to be able to enter the Snow Bathing Realm, or even touch the threshold of the Peak Snow Bathing Realm. To be able to become the Chief Preceptor, Third Senior Sister had never relied on cultivation, because there was no one at all. It is clear what level of cultivation the third senior sister is.

When Third Senior Sister entered Fenglin Academy for the first time, she was noticed by the dean.

The most famous thing is that the third senior sister's qualifications are very poor, and they are extremely poor.

But Third Senior Sister’s casual advice has greatly benefited many Fenglin Academy students, allowing people with equally poor qualifications to safely embark on the path of cultivation. This is naturally the advice that Fenglin Academy needs very much.

The most frightening thing is that even the dean failed to see through the realm of the third senior sister.

And the third senior sister couldn't explain clearly what state she was in.

After all, Third Senior Sister is very special.

Of course, there were many people who wanted to challenge Third Senior Sister at the beginning, but they were blocked by the dean. Therefore, to this day, no one has really fought against Third Senior Sister. As Third Senior Sister began to implement the power of the decree, one after another was created. Miraculously, no one cares about her state anymore.

Instead, all kinds of suspicions cast an extremely mysterious veil on the third senior sister.

If it were not ambiguous and difficult to prove, Wen Mubai would not be praised as the number one young person in Xitan.

Tian Xuanjing was confident that Han Yan would be defeated if Third Senior Sister used her sword. He had no specific reason. He just felt this way naturally.

But at this time, he was even more looking forward to seeing the third senior sister draw her sword.

Many people are also looking forward to it.

...

Jiang Wang is looking forward to it.

Leisure time always passes quickly.

The city gate in the southeastern part of Qixia Street is already in full swing, and is even more than half completed. Naturally, he informed the government office. It is difficult to conceal this matter. After all, he also needs the help of the people of Huncheng. It will not be ended easily. Even though it was easy to dig out rocks and stones, building the city gate required external help.

Huncheng has always had only one city gate, and the second city gate that will soon appear will belong exclusively to Qixia Street.

Jiang Wang hasn't seen Su Changluo for several days.

Because Xie Wuxing's teaching to him had already begun.

Every day, Su Changluo would be tortured to the point of exhaustion by Xie Wuxing.

Naturally, he couldn't care about other things.

Jiang Wang performs Immortal Care on the Head for five people in the Black Flame Army every day because he doesn't want to be too tired. Although he can perform it many times, it is more leisurely in a group of five people. It is worth mentioning that he came to Huncheng to become a disciple. There was an endless stream of people, but Jiang Wang never showed up.

It's one thing to find it troublesome. He can see whoever comes to Huncheng immediately. There is really no one worth paying attention to.

Today is a little different.

He saw someone worth caring about.

While Jiang Wang was looking outside the city, in a small courtyard somewhere on Qixia Street, Liang Xiaoyou looked at the figure that appeared again. She pretended to be nonchalant, flipping through the book, and said: "The girl has been coming to me on time for more than ten days. What else do you want to do here?"

The visitor is Li Shenyuan.

It was a coincidence that they met.

It was because Liang Xiaoyou recognized Li Shenyuan.

What she recognized was that Jiang Wang had asked her to bring a message to the girl in red who might be a member of Shanze at Panmen.

Some people died, but not completely...