(The previous chapter has been revised, all book friends, please go and take a look)
Thief King Xin Zhuo = the eldest grandson of the Jiang family of a prominent family in the country = the only son of the Western Qin Commandery King who destroyed three kingdoms by one person and the eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom.
For the Fufeng Mansion, this kind of thing is also extremely bloody. It is so bloody that they would rather believe that Xin Aotian is not dead and is a cool and cool grand master.
But then, everyone felt that it was very reasonable. If Xin Zhuo didn't have this kind of blood, how could he be so domineering and cause such a mess?
We are not as good as him, not because our talents and IQ are not good, but because we do not have this kind of blood. If we had this kind of blood, we would not be any worse.
suck! I see!
It is said that after the incident, a certain family head held a banquet for relatives and friends, provided relief to beggars and homeless people in the city, and celebrated his grandson's entry into the Jiang family as an errand. As a result, someone spat on his face.
There was also a drama in the theater that shocked the world and made people cry. "The king of thieves protects his master Luo Cao and becomes a bandit, and the prince's son is rescued in trouble." The theater was performed for seven days, and the theater was full.
Regardless of the various conditions in the world, as the luxurious carriage, escorted by five hundred iron-blooded cavalry, slowly drove out of Fu Feng City, the deeds of Fulong Village Thief King Xin Zhuo were over!
…
In the luxurious carriage with four horses, silk quilts, melon and fruit snacks, and braised wine are all available.
Chan Yi sat cross-legged opposite, her body upright and steady, as if she was not affected by the shaking of the carriage in the slightest. She also had an expression of indifference on her face, as if the matter had been resolved.
He just looked at Xin Zhuo's face from time to time, seeming to care about his opinion.
Xin Zhuo, who had changed his clothes and wore white brocade clothes and a young man's bun, was thinking about a question.
Of course he won't pretend that there is a chance to win. If I don't go, I will become a bandit. There are many people here, and they are all talented and talk nicely.
He just thinks, why should I go? What benefits will it bring me? Is there any danger? What do I need to do?
This is something a mature bandit should consider.
So, he asked the first question: "How many people are there in the family?"
Chanyi replied seriously: "There are 13,761 people in total. If we only count the direct male children, there are currently only four including the prince!"
"Four people?"
This base number is really beyond Xin Zhuo's expectation. Could it be that the direct descendants all have some strange genetic diseases, such as infertility? I have never tried it myself, it would be too scary.
Chanyi said: "Yes, there were dozens of people fourteen years ago, but now there are only four!"
Xin Zhuo asked in surprise: "Where have all the people gone?"
Chanyi said: "After you return home, you will slowly know that the prince does not need to worry!"
"Well!"
Xin Zhuo couldn't figure it out, so he asked the second question: "What should I do after I go back? Or what do I need to do?"
Chanyi replied: "Your Majesty, you don't need to do anything! Or do something you like to do."
"What if I engage in prostitution, gambling, trouble, and misbehavior?" Xin Zhuo felt that it was necessary to test the family's confidence.
Chanyi was startled for a moment, as if she didn't expect that Xin Zhuo would raise such a question. There seemed to be one at home. After a while, she said: "If the prince really likes to do it, the Jiang family can afford it, even if it goes a little too far, it will be fine." It doesn’t matter, but you must be prepared to accept the thunder and rain from your grandmother, the old lady!”
Xin Zhuo nodded and continued to ask the next question, and his words were very sweet: "Actually, I have heard of Jiang's name for a long time. My father...oh, how did my father die? Can I inherit his title? ?”
Chanyi fell into deep thought and only answered half of it for a while: "The title should be inherited, but it requires His Majesty's will!"
Xin Zhuo asked again: "My mother is a princess? What is her relationship with the current emperor?"
Chanyi said: "The Crown Prince's mother is the eldest princess of the Qin Kingdom, the half-sister of the late Emperor Tianzhi, so she is naturally your Majesty's biological aunt!"
Xin Zhuo is very satisfied with this identity: "What is she doing now?"
Chanyi fell into deep thought again, and then replied after a long time: "The prince should know when he returns."
Okay, this is the answer again.
Xin Zhuo added: "Excuse me, what is my relationship with Princess Shengping? The one who used to be a nun in Shuiyue Temple!"
Chanyi knew about the eldest princess Shengping, but looked at him in surprise: "In terms of blood relationship, eldest princess Shengping is your majesty's half-sister, the legitimate daughter of the late emperor, and the niece of the eldest princess of Qin, the mother of the prince. She is naturally The prince's cousin.
If we talk about monarchs and ministers, there is still a difference between you being a relative and a minister, and he being a princess! Why did the prince ask about her? "
"I just want to ask, can I hit her?" Xin Zhuo asked a surprising question.
Chanyi was silent, not knowing whether she didn't want to answer or didn't know how to answer.
"Hahaha……"
Brother Sheng Ling's rough laughter came from the window, "It seems that the Crown Prince had a festival with Princess Shengping in Fulong Mountain. It was really interesting. In this way... I gave the Crown Prince an idea and beat her, and nothing happened... …”
"Brother Sheng Ling!" Chanyi scolded him coldly.
Brother Sheng Ling immediately fell silent.
No matter how Xin Zhuo asked, he made no sound and seemed to have reined in his horse and ran ahead.
However, Xin Zhuo was still very satisfied. With this premise, it became more feasible, and then asked: "How about the highest level warrior in the family?"
Chanyi replied: "The prince's great-uncle, the Great Venerable Jiang Yong!"
very good! Xin Zhuo was even more satisfied and had a vague idea of the Jiang family's family background, so he went back to dig slowly.
"May I ask what state your prince is in now? What kind of martial arts skills do you have?"
Chan Yizi looked at Xin Zhuo carefully, and she couldn't tell how deep Xin Zhuo was with her eyesight.
That day, Xin Zhuo stopped his hand too quickly on the mountain. He was only vaguely aware that he was taking action, but Grandmaster Chanyi's perception was completely attracted by the little venerable's paper talisman.
However, the Crown Prince's Qinggong was indeed outstanding when he escaped, but his Qi fluctuated very strangely. It was not the Five Elements Qi, and it could easily block people's perception.
"That's right!" The car curtain on the side was opened, and Brother Sheng Ling's rough and curious face peeked in.
"Actually..." Xin Zhuo said seriously: "I don't know martial arts."
"Hey..." Brother Sheng Ling laughed out loud, "Why bother, Your Majesty, you can't pretend like this!"
Xin Zhuoyi said righteously: "I really can't. I used to be in the seventh level, but I was so crippled by Mr. Dongfang and the Soul Slayer that my meridians were cut off.
Later, I met a young venerable named Baili Mie Shen. He saw how pitiful I was and reluctantly renewed my meridians. He also taught me a set of Qinggong that does not use the Five Elements Qi. He also gave me a bunch of paper talismans that I had just used up. ! "
This is bullshit. It cannot withstand scrutiny. A casual inquiry will expose the secret. But Xin Zhuo must do this and there is a reason to do so. Otherwise, how can the Jiang family resolve the feud between Old Ghost Dongfang and the Soul Slayer Master?
They really ruined themselves, didn't they?
This tone must be set, and the memorial arch must be erected!
Brother Sheng Ling couldn't help but laugh. In fact, Xin Zhuo did use the Little Venerable Paper Talisman to attack the enemy, and the Qing Gong was indeed not the Five Elements Qi.
Chanyi suddenly made a move like lightning and pinched Xin Zhuo's pulse. After a moment of probing, her face changed slightly. She naturally noticed the messy, forcibly connected meridians and terrifying hidden injuries in Xin Zhuo's body.
Strictly speaking, this kind of body cannot practice martial arts! And she really didn't realize that Xin Zhuo had a martial arts realm!
Very weird!
She looked at Xin Zhuo: "Mr. Dongfang and Mrs. Soul Slayer?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Mr. Dongfang, Master Tai and Princess Shengping have ruined all my martial arts and meridians."
Chanyi and Sheng Lingge's expressions changed again.
Xin Zhuo stretched out: "After returning home, I can't practice martial arts. I don't have martial arts. Do you understand?"
"Here!"
