King Hui has not been so agile for many years.
After falling to the ground, a fat carp jumped upright. The princess and the servants could only vaguely see a ball of lightning, and the figure of King Hui disappeared in the courtyard.
When he appeared again, he was already outside the gate of the palace.
"It's you, it's really you..."
The fat all over King Hui's body was shaking, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears on his face.
"Long time no see." Su Qing nodded slightly. "I felt regretful when we said goodbye that day. I didn't expect that the prince would change like this."
"What you say is too serious." King Hui was very frightened. "I'm doing Wu at home, you can just call me Xiao Wu. I don't want to be a bad prince or anything like that."
"As guests do, the host does as he pleases." Su Qing said, "Your Majesty is Prince Hui, and this is the human world."
"You can do whatever you want, whatever you want..." King Hui rubbed his hands in excitement and went inside to invite him.
Yan Chixia blinked at the side, looking a little confused at the big fat man.
"Are you Prince Hui?" Yan Chixia respected Prince Hui but had never met him.
"Well, it's me." King Hui tilted his head, and his aura suddenly came out. "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"Yan Chixia, a grassroots man, was once the head catcher of Ningzhou Prefecture, and is now Mr.'s coachman." Yan Chixia felt quite excited after confirming that this was her idol. "When I was young, I heard about the famous name of Prince Hui, and later..."
Before he could express his admiration, King Hui grabbed his hands.
"Oh... Coachman... I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful... I was so rude just now. Brother Yan, please don't take it personally."
King Hui was even more excited than Yan Chixia, and his eyes were full of envy.
"This..." Yan Chixia couldn't stop herself.
There is nothing disrespectful about the coachman, and where did Brother Yan start from? Even if the difference in status is not taken into account, there is still a generational difference in age.
Is he really the wise king that the people respected? This fat man must not be a fake.
Yan Chixia couldn't help but look at Su Qing.
The fourth master of Baisheng Hall is not normal, and Prince Hui is also so abnormal. This one...
Following Yan Chixia's eyes, King Hui finally realized that he had made a mistake. He slapped himself and quickly opened the door.
"Quick, please come inside, please come inside... Come here, look at the tea... The best, there is a small pot behind my pillow, use that tea to make..."
King Hui really didn't care about worldly affairs and had no idea what was happening in Ningzhou Mansion.
Back then, eleven people went to the island to take the path to immortality, and he was the only one who was invited out before he had passed the thousandth level. Although he lost the opportunity to break through to the Yuan Shen Realm, it also gave him a lot of insights.
Everyone else was thinking about going to Penglai again, but he really figured it out.
Don't force fate, if you miss it, you will miss it. If the immortal is willing to grant you a destiny, that is your blessing. If the immortal is unwilling, don't force it.
But the immortals are here now, if you haven't expressed anything yet. That's not seeing through anything, but being a brainless fool.
"This is the tribute tea that I have treasured for a long time. It is not even available in the palace... Well, I know you are not used to drinking this kind of vulgar tea, so just rinse your mouth..." King Hui carefully brought the tea to Su Qing.
When Su Qing went to Song's house, Song Yuan called the whole family out. King Hui, on the other hand, drove everyone out, including the princess.
"Good tea." Su Qing took a sip.
The tea brewed in Qingye Lingquan is mainly dense in spiritual energy and does not have a real tea aroma. As far as the tea tasting itself is concerned, Huiwang's tea is indeed of the highest quality.
"Okay, okay..." After receiving this compliment, King Hui couldn't close his mouth. But he didn't forget the most important thing.
"The servant just sent a message, you said that my journey is not over yet..." King Hui tried hard to restrain his excitement. "what do you mean……"
"Your road is not in Penglai, nor in the world." Su Qing put down the tea. "Whether you can leave or not depends on you."
Yan Chixia was drinking tea beside her, her ears standing straight up.
"I can walk!" King Hui thrust out his stomach. "No matter what the road is, I will die on it this time."
"If you can think like this, maybe you can really leave." Su Qing said: "But before that, I have to ask you something."
"Don't talk about one thing, ten or a hundred are also acceptable." King Hui was frightened. "Just don't say please. Just tell me what you need to do."
"It's nothing." Su Qing said. "I just need to borrow your royal tomb."
"What's the point of borrowing words?" King Hui was generous and righteous. "Have you taken a fancy to that piece of land? I'll have the grave shoveled away right now!"
puff……
Yan Chixia, who was sipping tea, squirted in one gulp.
"No need, just go in..." Su Qing also felt depressed for a moment and said: "There are no soldiers left inside, but you can ask people to guard the entrance and keep no one else in."
"Okay!" King Hui agreed. "When will you go?"
"Tonight." Su Qing replied.
"Shall I accompany you?" King Hui asked.
Yan Chixia thought she would be rejected, but she didn't expect Su Qing to agree immediately.
"Very good."
"Okay, okay." King Hui was overjoyed. "Then you sit down for a while, and I'll make arrangements right away."
King Hui ran out dragging his fat body, excitedly following a 300-pound child. Those who know are preparing to go to the cemetery, but those who don't know are getting a wife for the bachelor.
"Sir, what did you ask Prince Hui to do?" Yan Chixia couldn't help but said: "We are going to catch ghosts, and there are ghost gates and so on. Take this fat prince with you and don't scare him again."
"That's not necessarily the case." Su Qing said, "Maybe ghosts will be afraid of him."
…
"Why are you asking so many questions? Just go quickly... Remember, the scene must be big and must not be deserted... By the way, hang up more lanterns and spread blankets on the ground... In short, make it as festive as possible..."
King Hui didn't know what was waiting for him, so he just arranged it according to his own considerations. It's just one sentence to mobilize troops, but arranging things will be more cumbersome.
Normally, one would go to a mausoleum to check out Feng Shui, but this is definitely not what the immortals are here for. Thinking carefully about what happened in Penglai, I guessed that it was probably to keep climbing the mountain or do something else.
Thinking that the tomb was deserted and not a comfortable place, I thought about tidying it up as much as possible. At least make it festive, don't make it too gloomy.
The Immortal Lord may not care about this, but it would be his courtesy not to prepare.
"Oh my lord, long time no see."
King Hui was directing his servants to load the carriage in front of the door, when suddenly there was another person in front of him.
He is a burly old man, dressed like a Jianghu man. The whole person was dusty and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Isn't this Hall Master Sun?" King Hui's eyebrows twitched and he said with a smile: "I heard that your old man has changed his mind and has always wanted to challenge Guan Zheng to avenge his shame. Why do you have time to come here and see me? This is such a useless prince."
"Hey, Your Majesty, that's not right. We are neighbors." Sun Sihai lowered his voice and said with a sneer: "And I don't come here often because I'm afraid that you will be too worried. It doesn't matter if the people call me a coward behind my back, but Your Majesty You can’t misunderstand.”
"Come on, I know it well." King Hui waved his hand like a fly. "People have also seen it, so hurry up and leave. It will be difficult for me to do this if you stay here for a long time."
"Hehehehe, Prince, let's not play riddles." Sun Sihai said seriously: "I exhausted all my energy, killed eight more horses, and came back without eating or drinking. You and I know why. It’s clear. That one is coming..."
"What about this one and that one? I don't know what you are talking about." King Hui was very impatient and called his servant back. "Hey, you guys, why haven't you taken out your things yet..."
As he spoke, he walked into the door and slammed the door shut.
"Hurry up and close the door. No one is allowed to open it." King Hui ordered from inside.
"You..." Sun Sihai was extremely angry. "My lord, do you think this door can stop me?"
"If you can't stop it, you can hit it, or climb over the wall, as long as you have the guts."
King Hui was very proud behind the door. "You old man has just climbed a thousand steps and has been playing tricks like this king for more than thirty years. If you want to take advantage of it now, there is no way."
…
King Hui had a reputation as a virtuous man who cared about his people. If travelers have difficulty traveling, please pass by the royal tomb. The king said, "It's accurate. If it's inconvenient for the people, it should be shoveled away."
"Qing Ji·Hui Wang"
