Chapter 1133 The test of brotherly love

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1333Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
The palace walls are towering.

The palace road is deep.

Zhao Wujiang was wearing a jet-black python robe and a white jade crown with three shiny king beads inlaid on his head. He was walking leisurely on the bluestone palace road.

There was a mist in the morning, making the entire palace seem to be covered with a veil, making it look hazy from a distance.

Hundreds of officials rushing to the palace hurriedly ran along the palace road.

When passing by the fourth prince, they all greeted him respectfully, and even the courtiers congratulated him, and their words were full of flattery.

Zhao Wujiang had seen this a lot in the past, but now that we saw each other again, he was no longer as indifferent as before, but more emotional.

He smiled with emotion, his smile was gentle, which made the courtiers who came to see him surprised and flattered at the same time.

Nowadays, there are rumors throughout the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty that the fourth prince Ji Bochang is very likely to be the person who brought great prosperity to the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.

If it was deeper and more direct, no one would dare to spread the word.

But most people can appreciate the meaning behind Daxing Man.

Zhao Wujiang took his time and was not in a hurry.

There are restrictions in the imperial city, especially in the palace.

You can walk, you can run, but you can't fly.

You can fight, you can fight, but you can't use your cultivation to fight.

This is the rule of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, and it is a tribute to the ancestors enshrined in the Ji family's ancestral court deep in the palace.

"Bo Chang." A strong and hoarse voice penetrated into Zhao Wujiang's ears through the thin morning fog, and he looked sideways.

A strong figure walked quickly, and the courtiers around him greeted him one after another:

"See His Highness King Cheng."

The visitor was none other than the second prince Ji Botong.

Zhao Wujiang greeted him with a smile:

"Second brother."

As soon as Ji Botong got close, he looked very familiar. His thick arms hooked around the neck of his fourth emperor brother, showing a deep brotherly love and extraordinarily closeness.

When the surrounding courtiers saw this, they understood that the two princes had something to talk about, so they all took notice and resigned first.

Zhao Wujiang smiled gently and said calmly without struggling:

"Second brother, is there something wrong?"

Ji Botong, who was holding Zhao Wujiang in his arms, softened his voice and became a little delicate. It seemed that it was Ji Botong's girlish heart who was speaking at this moment:

"Bo Chang, you are probably going to be crowned Wangzhu today, and my second brother is here to congratulate you in advance."

Zhao Wujiang took a deep look at Ji Botong. His soul was already much stronger than his peers, and he could instantly sense Ji Botong's abnormality.

There was something wrong with the soul of the second prince Ji Botong, it was too strong and too complex.

It's like two people's souls together are much more powerful than one soul, but also far weaker and more messy than two people's souls.

"Thank you, second brother." Zhao Wujiang's eyes flickered and he smiled:

"One seal is only four beads, and two seals are only the same as the five-beaded prince of my second brother.

Moreover, the second brother was much better than Bo Chang in terms of literary skills, martial arts, and Taoism.

Bo Chang was willing to die after his second brother.

If possible, Bo Chang would like to give the royal pearl that will be sealed to his second brother.

Isn't it beautiful that Prince Qizhu is not weak to the prince's brother? "

Prince Qizhu is the highest status that other princes can achieve when the prince is in court.

The prince has eight beads and the emperor has nine beads. In theory, if the seven beads go further, he will be the prince, but there is no way forward for the seven beads.

The surprise in Ji Botong's expression disappeared for a moment, and soon his thick eyebrows furrowed, his face became fierce, and he held Zhao Wujiang's hand a little harder:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course." Zhao Wujiang said seriously:

"There are two brothers here, you and me. Second brother, Bo Chang is willing to help you take the position in the East Palace, and even help you wear the nine-beaded crown."

Zhao Wujiang was testing Ji Botong. He wanted to know the relationship between Ji Botong and Prince Ji Boying, and what Ji Botong was thinking now.

Only by knowing himself and the enemy and understanding more can he make favorable decisions in the days to come.

"Shut up!" Ji Botong's voice returned to hoarse and strong, with a touch of anger:

"Don't mention this matter again!"

He released his hold on his brother, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

But after walking a few steps, he looked sideways again, his eyes cloudy and deep, and his lips moved.

A message came into Zhao Wujiang's ears.