"Wow——"
As soon as the eunuch Sheng Changchun finished speaking, the whole palace was in an uproar.
"Seventh-grade spiritual art? What His Highness Prince Yu presented this time is actually a seventh-grade spiritual art! Seventh-grade spiritual art can be called a holy art. If this technique is true, let alone the position of the Prince of the East Palace, I am afraid that the throne of the Imperial Ancestral Temple, Prince Yu You can also get it, enough to be passed down through the ages!”
"How can such a thing be faked? It would be the crime of deceiving the emperor!"
"If it's the rumored sixth grade, King Wei still has a chance to compete. If it's the seventh grade... King Wei is completely defeated this time!"
"Prince Yu presented this technique to many gold-type spiritual masters in the royal family. Even if they don't follow the disciple ceremony when they meet, the name of Prince Yu Jiang Yunde will be added to the family books of each branch. His fame will last for generations to come..."
In the main hall, all the officials were excited and sighed.
He actually dedicated his seventh-grade spiritual technique!
King Wei Jiang Yunsheng's face turned pale, he clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his neck popped out. Then he sighed and lowered his head feebly, without any fighting spirit.
In front of the main desk, Jin Emperor Jiang Hongzheng looked equally shocked.
He certainly knew that King Yu offered his skills, but if he wanted to take the lead in the battle for the rightful son, he would need at least a sixth-grade spiritual skill to have an absolute advantage. Spiritual skills below the sixth rank, regardless of their power or rarity, would not be the best in the battle for the rightful son. Zhongdu will not have much impact.
Before, when he saw King Yu's confidence, he had always thought it was a sixth-grade spiritual technique.
Sixth-grade spiritual arts are also quite rare. King Yu naturally does not have the ability to create one on his own, but with the Nangong family behind him, as the richest clan in the Jin Kingdom, it is possible that he can do it if he thinks of a way.
But the seventh-grade spiritual technique has not been developed for a hundred years!
Even if the Nangong family was rich, it would be impossible for them to do it!
Could it be Uncle Seven?
The figure of the skinny and resolute old man appeared in Jin Emperor Jiang Hongzheng's mind, and then he shook his head.
Uncle Qi won’t.
King Lao Liang is the only member of the royal family among the Four Pillars of the Four Kingdoms. He has been in the realm of life and death for more than 20 years. Rumors say that he is the most promising person in the Jiang family to reach the threshold of sainthood in a hundred years.
But he never participated in state affairs and was obsessed with spiritual practice. Even if he understood the seventh-level spiritual skills, he would not be able to hand it over to the third child.
Although one does not necessarily have to be at a high level to comprehend the art, it was hard for Emperor Jin to believe that the youngest Jiang Yunde, who was still wandering in the Earthly Evil Realm, could comprehend the seventh-level holy art.
This kid has an adventure...
Emperor Jin sighed secretly that he was not very happy that the royal family had added another holy skill.
Originally, he had killed Da Qian fifteen years ago, and his great achievements were definitely the greatest in the Jin Dynasty in a century. However, once this holy technique was revealed, his light would undoubtedly be overshadowed.
After all, holy art is the treasure of all mankind.
Although he was displeased, Jin Emperor Jiang Hongzheng did not show it at all. He was smiling and seemed very pleased.
"Everyone..."
At this time, King Yu Jiang Yunde stood up, raised his hands, and signaled everyone to be quiet: "My ability to understand the holy art is due to the prosperity of the Jin Dynasty, and it was given by heaven! This art is not the result of this king alone, and my grandfather Nangong is among them. The master of the family, my teacher General Zhao and the teachings of my seventh uncle Liang Wang! Of course..."
He raised his shoulder and saluted the Jin Emperor, stepped forward and handed over a delicate leather scroll: "Of course, the father's teachings to the son are particularly important. The son sincerely offers this technique, and I hope that I will be in Jin Dynasty forever." May all people be in good health!"
"Hahaha - good!!!"
The Emperor of Jin laughed heartily and looked very happy. He took the lead in raising his glass and drank the wine in one gulp, which attracted the officials to join in the celebration and cheers. The whole hall was full of clinking glasses and praises.
King Yu's eloquence ability is quite remarkable.
With one sentence, Zhao Qingshan, the hussar general in the Four Kingdoms Pillars, and Jiang Boheng, the old Liang Wang, were all tied to their ranks, and the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Yan, was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.
In fact, everyone present knew it.
Although Nangong Yan is a noble, he is obsessed with business. He has not even broken through the Nine Gates and knows nothing about enlightenment.
As for his nominal teacher, Zhao Qingshan, he practiced thunder spiritual arts and was stationed in the Western Region all year round, so he had no time to teach him.
It is possible that King Lao Liang, but everyone knows that King Lao Liang has always disliked this grandnephew who lives a life of debauchery, and regardless of state affairs, it is impossible to guide him.
But no one would say these things. As long as the holy magic was true, it was certain that Prince Yu would become the crown prince. No one would be short-sighted and say these useless words at this time.
This guy can really lick.
Jiang Yunzhou took a sip of the wine in his glass, narrowed his eyes, and looked at King Yu with a smile on his face, whose expression of pride could not be concealed.
Unfortunately, General Zhao Qingshan and Old Liang Wang were not present. Jiang Yunzhou shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
Participate in the guidance of enlightenment, tsk tsk...
It is said that both of them have upright personalities. It is not known whether they accept the founder of the holy art shamelessly or feel ashamed.
Jiang Yunzhou, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows very well that King Yu's technique was just something he accidentally acquired in an ancient tomb on a hunting trip to the north last year. It was not something he understood at all, let alone any so-called guidance.
Regardless of whether the two national pillars knew about the name or not, if it happened, they would have received the kindness of King Yu after all.
Passed down through the ages?
Haha, what a beautiful thought!
Jiang Yunzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, making a curve that was even more curved than that of the Dragon King...
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"My young master, is this spiritual technique presented by King Yu very powerful? Then is he determined to be the prince?"
At the back door, Xiaodie looked at the momentum in the palace and nervously asked Chu Xiaoqing next to her.
Chu Xiaoqing's expression was also uncertain at this time.
Logically speaking, she should be happy. Including her seducing King Yu, most of the layout of the old Qianguo Ministry was based on King Yu's successful climb to the top. The success of King Yu meant that the plan to restore the country was smooth.
But……
After Jiang Yunzhou's commotion, Chu Xiaoqing had already stopped thinking about going on stage.
She looked at the boy at the bottom with complicated eyes. The guy was still drinking wine slowly, squinting his eyes and smiling stupidly. His mouth almost reached the base of his ears, but he didn't make any movement at all.
He must be talking crazy nonsense...
Hey, what happened to me? How could I have such thoughts and count on a person with a brain disease...
"Xiaodie, go back and get my piano!" Chu Xiaoqing looked determined.
"Little Master..."
"Go quickly!"
Just as Xiaodie turned around lonely, a loud voice suddenly came from the hall:
"I don't believe that King Yu can comprehend the seventh-grade holy art. I wonder if His Highness, King Yu, can demonstrate it?"
These words caused everyone to stop shouting instantly and turn their heads to look at the person who made the sound.
It turned out to be the stupid Ninth Prince who was rumored to have a brain disease.
Everyone was stunned.
No wonder, at this time, only a person with such an abnormal mind could express disbelief and let King Yu demonstrate such words on the spot.
Even King Yu would not have the guts to lie on this matter. The Jiang clan will verify the authenticity of this technique.
"Could it be that the rumors are true?"
"What rumors?"
A daughter from an aristocratic family in the corner of the hall murmured doubts, which aroused the interest of several close friends around her.
"Have you not heard that this morning in the library, His Highness the Ninth Prince had a quarrel with Prince Yu over his wife who had not entered the house?"
"Ah? There is such a thing, why did His Highness Ninth do this?" The hearts of several girls suddenly ignited the fire of gossip.
"It is said that King Yu became greedy for the most beautiful woman in Kyoto, which angered His Highness Ninth Prince!"
"Wow, wouldn't His Ninth Highness be so angry that he could be the beauty?!"
Seeing the slender and handsome figure of His Highness Ninth Prince Jiang Yunzhou, the eyes of several girls with facial expressions suddenly shone...
"Oh, it's just like an egg hitting a stone. He didn't even look at the occasion. How could Prince Yu lie about this?" A young man from a noble family nearby curled his lips when he heard the discussion of these girls.
"Hmph, I don't think so. His Highness the Ninth Prince looks handsome and unrestrained. He doesn't look stupid at all as rumored. He only came forward when he was confident!"
"That's right, that's right..." The girls all agreed.
"Tch, if you don't believe me, let's just wait and see!" The young man didn't bother to argue with a bunch of nymphomaniac girls, so he simply turned his head and waited to watch the show.
Su Luo, who was eating and drinking quietly, frowned slightly when he heard these people talking.
Why does Junior Uncle want to be in the limelight?
She didn't believe in the idea of being angry at someone's beauty.
Could it be that he also knew that King Yu and King Kang had teamed up to set up a danger before, so he wanted to trouble King Yu now?
However, we have just entered this world and have low cultivation. It would not be wise to cause trouble with these local snakes too soon. Moreover, King Yu cannot fake this technique. It is not wise for my uncle to do this...
Hey, the companion spirit jade has too many restrictions. Otherwise, I would just kill these guys to save my junior uncle from fighting with them...
Su Luo looked worried, his eyes falling on Jiang Yunzhou who slowly walked into the front of the hall.
"This palace is very suspicious. How can His Highness Prince Yu be able to comprehend the seventh-grade holy art with only his cultivation in the Earthly Evil Realm..."
Jiang Yunzhou, who had already walked to King Yu, continued to speak loudly, with a suspicious look in his eyes, staring closely into the eyes of King Yu Jiang Yunde.
Jiang Yunde raised his eyebrows, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He had long expected that at today's banquet, someone would jump out and question him. He originally thought that it would be King Yan struggling to his death, but he did not expect that it would be this young man who does not know the heights of the world.
In the high position, the smile on Emperor Jin's face gradually dissipated. His thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at his stupid son with some dissatisfaction, and scolded:
"Yunzhou, don't mess around..."
"It's okay, Father..."
Prince Yu interrupted Emperor Jin with a smile, "Since the ninth brother is curious, it would be appropriate for me to demonstrate it once, just so that you can appreciate my new holy technique."
Let you guys who are against me give up completely!
