It seems that what glows in this ice stone is also the running pattern of some kind of spiritual magic.
Jiang Yunzhou sat on the edge of the imperial concubine's couch and let Xiao Huazi wipe his snow-covered soles while staring at the ice stone in his hand.
There was a faintly glowing line on the ice stone like white frost. Just like the spiritual lines he had seen before, it formed a special pattern.
Think about it for a moment.
Jiang Yunzhou immediately started sensing with his eyes closed. He found that he still couldn't sense the ice spirit seeds from the outside world. However, after he opened his eyes, he could clearly see that the patterns on the ice stone were similar to the previous spiritual techniques. The light spots are slowly flowing along the printed lines.
Those light spots were very similar to the gold, wood and other spiritual types he had seen before, but the colors were slightly different.
"Ji Bai, you just said that it can absorb ice spiritual seeds?"
"Yes, Your Highness." Ji Bai replied affirmatively.
"Absorb ice spiritual seeds..."
Jiang Yunzhou murmured, "The mark I saw on this ice stone must be some kind of spiritual mark that can absorb ice-type spiritual seeds."
The Golden Book actually allows me to see other spiritual species that my body cannot sense!
Jiang Yunzhou was slightly surprised, and immediately thought of the gray mark he saw on Emperor Jin's body at last night's banquet.
"Ji Bai, are there any spiritual species... that are gray?" Jiang Yunzhou asked uncertainly.
"Gray spiritual species?"
Ji Bai was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then shook his head hesitantly: "As far as I know, among the ten spiritual types, none of them are gray, but after all, I don't practice spirituality, so I know Very few, your highness can ask those high-level spiritual masters when he returns to the capital, maybe they can get different answers."
Jiang Yunzhou nodded slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart:
There is no memory of any gray spirit species in his memory, and there is no mention of it in the plot of the original book.
Did he think in the wrong direction, or was this world indeed far more than what was described in the original book?
The cold touch in his hand brought Jiang Yunzhou back from his thoughts. He shook his head slightly and couldn't figure it out. He simply threw away the gray patterned thoughts and returned his attention to the ice stone in his hand.
This spiritual spell seal that gathers ice spiritual species can actually exist naturally in this ice stone. Does that mean that he can also carve other ice spiritual spells into this ice stone?
It's a pity that he doesn't know any ice spiritual skills now, otherwise he can test it.
He had a vague feeling that figuring out the secret might be helpful in eradicating the Jin Emperor's hidden illness.
If Emperor Jin recovers, considering his current age of less than sixty and his cultivation at the peak of the Tianyuan realm, it will not be a problem to sit on the throne for another twenty or thirty years, and he will still have plenty of time to enjoy his old age.
If Emperor Jin is successfully cured, he will not be in a hurry to protect his reputation as the king, and will have time to choose a successor.
"Do you know who knows ice spiritual arts?" Jiang Yunzhou looked at Chu Yan and Ji Bai.
Ji Bai smiled and said, "Your Highness, you just got angry because of the beauty yesterday, and now you forget about it?"
"Oh, yes, Chu Xiaoqing!"
Thinking of her face as cold as snow, Jiang Yunzhou was a little unsure. Na Nizi was thinking about the pretty boy Gu An had relegated to him, and didn't give him any good looks. She didn't know if she could cooperate...
"Your Highness, let's have breakfast first. After you finish eating, it's almost time to set off. The carriage is waiting outside."
In a daze, Xiao Huazi carried a huanghuali wooden suitcase and walked to the imperial concubine's bed with a smile. Behind him was a kitchen slave, also carrying two suitcases.
"Your Highness rarely ate anything last night, and he drank too much and vomited. He must be very hungry."
As Xiao Huazi spoke, he opened the lid of the box. The mouth-watering smell hit him. Jiang Yunzhou instantly forgot about Chu Xiaoqing and the ice spiritual arts, and looked straight at the breakfast in the suitcase. After dinner, my stomach growled.
One after another delicious snacks were taken out by Xiao Huazi from the suitcase.
Brightly colored pickled chicken shredded porridge, crystal soft and glutinous corn pancakes, steaming white bread, a plate of sauce-flavored beef and three portions of stir-fries that looked very delicious.
Before Xiao Huazi spread his arms, Jiang Yunzhou couldn't wait to stuff a piece of beef into his mouth.
It's sad. After traveling for several days, the Ninth Prince of Jin Dynasty never had a proper meal. He had such a good dinner at last night's banquet, but he drank too much with the Emperor of Jin and vomited everything.
Fortunately, he only likes to mess with people when he is drunk. He has never had the habit of revealing his poor history, and he has not said anything that could easily arouse suspicion.
It's just that the old guy Jin Huang actually told him which concubine he liked the most..., who behaved well, who liked black obscene clothes, and other things.
Hey, I don’t know if Emperor Jin will have the idea of silencing him...
No, I was too drunk and I don’t remember.
right!
If Emperor Jin asks, I will say this.
After making up his mind, Jiang Yunzhou lowered his head and quickly tasted the delicious food. No matter what, he had to eat and drink before talking.
It's past half time.
The wind gradually subsided, but the snow became even heavier, flying and falling like goose feathers. The snow outside the house was already up to the ankles, and within sight, there was a blanket of silver.
Jiang Yunzhou was wearing a sapphire blue background with dark purple patterns. He was standing in front of the glass window admiring the snow scene. His mink velvet cloak was thrown aside. The charcoal fire in the room had been extinguished, but he did not feel cold at all.
In the memory, the original owner was not so afraid of the cold. It should be Jin Shu who changed some of his physique.
"Your Highness, it's time to set off." Xiao Huazi hurried in from outside and bowed to remind him.
"Yes." Jiang Yunzhou responded lightly.
Cuiyun Mountain, where this autumn hunting is located, is only about a hundred miles away from Ling'an City, Kyoto. If we set off now, we will arrive in the evening.
When Jiang Yunzhou walked out of the courtyard, there was already a line of motorcades on Huadao heading towards the palace gate.
Parked at the entrance of the courtyard was a mahogany carriage painted with gold. The carriage alone was more than four meters long, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the top, and copper bells hanging from the four corners, swaying gently in the cold wind and tinkling.
Behind the carriage followed a group of more than 20 imperial guards. Although Jiang Yunzhou had completed the ceremony of leaving the cabinet, he had not yet established a government. Apart from four personal guards, he did not have his own personal guard. These imperial troops were temporary arrangements arranged for him by his father. Guard.
"See His Highness Ninth Prince."
Seeing Jiang Yunzhou come out, all the Imperial Guards held their shoulders and performed a military salute, with a look of awe and admiration in their eyes.
Originally, these people were somewhat dissatisfied when they were transferred to serve as the bodyguards of His Highness Ninth Highness. In the past, His Highness Ninth Highness's reputation as a fool was not a secret in the palace. They all knew in their hearts that if His Highness Ninth Highness left the cabinet and established a government, , the Jin Emperor would definitely send a team of forbidden troops to the Ninth Prince, and those who often served as his temporary guards would be the first choice.
Which Imperial Guardsman is not a good Imperial City Guard and wants to look after the home and courtyard of a stupid prince.
However, after His Highness the Ninth Prince's stunning performance last night, their minds suddenly became active.
With His Highness the Ninth Prince's ability yesterday, it is very likely that he will be granted the title of Prince as an exception, which is a first-class prince who can own a fiefdom and build a private army. At that time, these guards who followed His Highness the Ninth Prince in advance will easily get a military rank, even if it is just a military rank. Being a centurion leader will definitely provide much better benefits than the current one. His biological mother and brother, the fifth prince, are not short of money.
Jiang Yunzhou didn't know what these forbidden troops were thinking. He waved his hand to show off his courtesy and went straight to the carriage.
After he sat firmly, Xiao Huazi and a coachman got on the shaft, whipped and drove the carriage slowly away from the palace.
"Xiao Huazi."
After driving for a while, Jiang Yunzhou, who was lying on the soft couch in the car, suddenly spoke.
"Hey, Your Highness, I'm here." Xiao Huazi opened the thick curtain of the carriage and looked back at Jiang Yunzhou with a flattering smile.
"Has the convoy of the Zhenguo Palace left?"
"It's been a while, but today at noon, the motorcade will stop at the south bank of Luojiang River to light a fire. You should be able to see the Chu family's wife then." Xiao Huazi replied with a smile.
"oh……"
Jiang Yunzhou drawled his voice, turned around to push aside the curtains, and opened the car window.
Outside the car, snowflakes were flying, and the shadows of the trees and walls on the roadside quickly faded away. Jiang Yunzhou frowned, feeling a little melancholy.
How can that iceberg-faced villain get her to cooperate in performing a spiritual spell...
