The pause button was pressed again in the court room.
No one dared to question the results of Emperor Xia's judgment.
Besides, Emperor Xia would never deliberately protect the prince. Who doesn't know that the prince is a dandy?
So, the prince is not only practicing qi, but he has also jumped to the third level of qi training?
Outrageous, really outrageous.
Emperor Xia even forgot to recycle his spiritual power.
How can I not know what is going on with this traitor?
He was born with a useless body. Although he had taken many miraculous medicines, he had never seen any of them work. And now, in just three days, he is practicing Qi for me?
Moreover, it is not just Qi training, it is Qi training on the third level!
No matter how talented a person is, if he wants to practice Qi at the third level, it will take him a month.
Unless it's the legendary spiritual beings who have the luck of heaven and earth?
For a moment, everyone thought of this.
"Your Majesty, the prince must have a hidden spiritual body from ancient times. I would like to check it out personally."
Lu Huiqing couldn't help it anymore and immediately requested an order regardless of the consequences.
General Ye stopped when he was about to take action. He was also curious.
"Can."
Emperor Xia took a deep look and agreed.
"Prince, I'm offended."
Lu Huiqing stepped forward and bowed, released his spiritual power, and surrounded Xia Lingxuan carefully, up and down, not wanting to miss any detail.
"This, is this really the third level of Qi training?"
He was sweating profusely and his tone was trembling.
But then, he seemed to find something and exclaimed: "How is it possible? Your Highness is still in a useless body, but how can you cultivate in a useless body?"
Lu Huiqing looked strange and stopped detecting.
No need to look any further.
The prince is indeed still the same useless person, but why can he still cultivate with this useless body?
"Ling Xuan, have you behaved unusually in the Ancestral Temple in the past three days?"
Emperor Xia's joy could not stay for a moment longer before it was shattered and he asked in a deep voice.
"My son has always followed the order carefully, thinking about his mistakes in front of the wall in the Ancestral Temple, copying the Dade Sutra, and never slackened off."
Xia Lingxuan did not hesitate and immediately blocked the system.
At this moment, the mood of everyone in the hall.
It's like riding a roller coaster, up and down.
"It's unheard of that one can practice even if his body is wasted. Could it be that God has sent me the grace of Daxia?" Wang Shangshu couldn't help but speak.
"If it really is grace, why not simply remove the waste body?"
"I think there is another mystery."
"Copying scriptures can also increase your cultivation?"
"..."
There was a quarrel in the hall.
Until, a voice probed and said: "Could it be that the prince just digested all the medicinal power stored in his body this time, and used it to forcefully rush to the third level of Qi training?"
General Ye said hesitantly.
"It is indeed possible. I have seen similar examples."
"It is difficult for a mortal body to digest elixirs and magical elixirs. It often takes several years or more than ten years to completely refine them. Perhaps the same is true for the prince?"
"I'm afraid that this is just an accidental act. If you want to improve, it will be impossible."
Emperor Xia finally sat down.
He stroked his beard and gradually agreed with everyone's judgment.
In this case, this rebellious son has a reason for leaving the Ancestral Temple without permission and does not need to be punished.
And he has a weak magic power. Although he can't improve it yet, he at least has a glimmer of hope.
However, if this boy is given freedom, he might overthrow the royal family next time.
Emperor Xia pondered for a moment and then said: "I have my golden words. Since you have entered the realm of Qi training, you will be released from confinement."
"However, don't be too happy too early."
"I am giving you your freedom, not to ask you to go out and do things. From today on, you will go to the Imperial College to study and cultivate your mind."
Xia Lingxuan's expression lit up and he wanted to thank him.
But after waiting for a while, there was no system task prompt, so I couldn't help but frown.
He thought for a moment and then asked: "When can I return to the palace?"
"Hmph, when you refine the Confucian righteousness, you will come back. Otherwise, you will stay in the Imperial College for the rest of your life!"
When the civil and military officials heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched.
Lu Huiqing even laughed secretly in her heart.
Haoran righteousness can be said to be obtained only by Confucian virtues.
The Xia Dynasty has been a country for thousands of years, and there are already tens of thousands of Confucian scholars. They have studied since childhood, stayed up day and night, and forgot to eat and sleep, all the time until they were born, old, sick, and died, all pursuing this great righteousness.
But with such a huge base, how many people can succeed?
In history, there are only a few thousand great Confucians.
Everyone among them has a righteous heart and a pure heart, and they strive hard, and finally succeed.
If these great scholars are divided equally, they can only produce one or two people every year.
Although Haoran Zhengqi does not depend on qualifications, his success rate is comparable to the sky.
This prince does all kinds of evil, listens to music all day long, and is addicted to beauty. No matter how you look at it, he is not a benevolent and righteous person. He can only be evil if he can cultivate a great righteousness.
Ma Yingjie couldn't help but sneer and relax.
Haha, staying in the Imperial College for the rest of your life is the ending you deserve.
And now in the palace.
Xia Lingxuan held back her joy and checked the prompts.
[Task: Go to the Imperial College to study and practice for ten days]
[Difficulty: Easy]
[Reward: Unknown (yellow reward)]
Yellow reward?
Xia Lingxuan was overjoyed and couldn't help but complete the task immediately.
The last white reward gave him the level of cultivation he had been looking forward to for more than ten years. He didn't know what the higher yellow reward would be?
He held back his expectation and said in a deep voice:
"My son, I have received the order and will go to the Imperial College to report."
After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
Where have you seen this scene before?
The corners of Baiguan's eyes twitched, looking at the prince who left happily, all of them were strange and unspeakable.
Even Emperor Xia was silent for a moment.
This traitor, can't you see that this is deliberately trying to embarrass him?
How could you agree so easily?
Emperor Xia couldn't help but recall the memories of the past. Every time he persuaded this rebellious son to study, he would make the harem restless, quarrel and complain to the queen.
It can even make the whole court know about it and attract criticism.
He openly threatened himself in the court again and again.
But this time, we didn’t even debate, just went straight to it?
He couldn't help but start to wonder if he had gone too far, hurt his heart, and given up on himself.
At this moment, the atmosphere inside the court was weird and it could no longer continue.
And the opposite.
Xia Lingxuan was in an extremely happy mood at the moment.
He no longer needed to deliberately make his father angry, make the matter bigger and make it known to the whole court, just to disguise himself.
Walking in the Imperial College.
Cherry blossoms were scattered on both sides of the road, and many students were holding books in their hands.
The picture is full of literary spirit, revealing an air of elegance that has lasted for thousands of years.
As the flow of people increased, someone finally recognized the prince.
"Isn't this my prince?" One person looked ahead blankly and almost hit a tree.
"What kind of prince?" His companion was still addicted to books. "Wasn't that dandy punished by the emperor and imprisoned in the Ancestral Temple and not allowed to come out until he practices his qi?"
"Don't lie to me."
His companion immediately grabbed him and pointed forward with a strange expression: "Look."
The other person raised his head casually, blinked hard, and suddenly cold sweat broke out on his back.
