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Volume 1 Chapter 579 The whereabouts of the Tiger Talisman, the crown prince ascends the throne

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    In the palace, the prince stood in the palace with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes was about to drip.  + "Have you found it?" the prince whispered.  Hearing this, a young eunuch swallowed his mouth and said dryly: "No."  "Bang" the little eunuch flew out.  "Trash, they are all a bunch of trash. If you can't even find a thing, what use are you waiting for?" ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? "Your Highness, calm down, I have a good idea." The little eunuch saw the prince flying towards him with a kick, and his own life was about to be in danger, so he thought in a hurry.  The prince's feet stopped in mid-air: "What can you do? If you can really find the tiger talisman, I will record your great achievements. If you can't find it, I will punish you for deceiving the emperor."  The young eunuch hurriedly turned around, knelt down and said, "Your Highness, that Wang Mingyang is a Confucian sub-sage with a cultivation level reaching the sky. Your Highness is now the monarch of the future country. As long as Wang Mingyang is asked to perform the deduction, I am afraid that the whereabouts of the Tiger Talisman will not be found."  .  Hearing this, the prince retracted his paws and said, "Yes, that's a good idea. Go find out about Mr. Mingyang, and your highness will be richly rewarded afterwards."  "Your Highness, this servant has already thought about Your Highness. Wang Mingyang went to Beijing yesterday and is currently resting at the Imperial College," the young eunuch said.  Chen Qian's eyes lit up: "Hurry and invite Mr. Mingyang to the palace to explain."  When the sky darkened, Wang Mingyang came to the palace in simple clothes and saluted the prince: "I have met your highness."  "Sir, you're welcome. Please take a seat."  The two sides sat down, and the prince waved his hand to signal all the guards to step back, and then whispered: "I invite you to come over this time. I really have no choice but to hide something."  "Please come to your Highness. If the common people are capable, they will definitely share your worries for Your Highness," Wang Mingyang said tepidly.  Chen Qian told the story about the lost tiger talisman of the army. Wang Mingyang changed his color after hearing this, and immediately came: "Your Highness, please take a moment, and I will deduce it for Your Highness."  Chen Qian¡¯s face lit up with joy when he heard this: ¡°Sir, please.¡±  Wang Mingyang closed his eyes, and then traced his fingers in the void.  Characters jumped out one by one, constantly changing and evolving according to a certain trajectory in the void.  At the same time, Chen Jiu, who was practicing calligraphy at Prince Pingtian's palace in the capital city, suddenly raised his head with a hint of disdain. The power of heaven surged in his hands, and then he thought for a moment.  But it is hidden invisibly, the energy of the whole body is restrained, and the heavenly structure is upside down and chaotic.  After a cup of tea, Wang Mingyang let out a long breath, and two chopstick-thick Haoran righteousness flowed out of his nose and dissipated in the air.  "How?" Chen Qian couldn't help but asked.  Wang Mingyang pondered for a moment and said: "The Tiger Talisman that suppresses the army is in the Upper Capital City. The forces in the Upper Capital City are mixed, but there are only a few that have their own little world. The common people can only vaguely sense that the Tiger Talisman is in a certain part of the Upper Capital City.  In the small world, the rest of the secrets have been erased and cannot be seen clearly."  The prince was overjoyed when he heard this, and then frowned: "Not in the palace, it's a small world."  Having said this, the prince's face became increasingly gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.  Can you not be gloomy? Those who go to Beijing to survive in the small world under the luck of humanity are all important ministers of humanity.  Only by being involved with the human destiny can we avoid the backlash of the human destiny.  "Sangong Wumu, ministers of various ministries, or some hidden families" the prince thought quickly in his heart, but his face remained calm and said: "Thank you sir. I will thank you very much in the future."  After Wang Mingyang consulted for some knowledge, he sent Wang Mingyang away. The prince returned to the palace with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was planning.  On the third day, the sky was cloudless, and the sky above Shangjing City was boiling with human luck, and there was a vague general trend of gathering.  "Today the new emperor has accomplished a great cause, and the people are celebrating together," an official announced while riding a spiritual beast on the road.  A flash of light flashed through Chen Jiu's eyes. He watched the prince's inheritance ceremony and the ceremony of praying and offering sacrifices to heaven under the auspices of the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette and Qin Tianjian. His eyes slightly narrowed. Behind him, a group of princes looked at the high-spirited prince in a careless manner.  Flashes of jealousy kept popping up.  "The prince can't find the tiger talisman to conquer the army now. It seems to be roasting on the fire. This tiger talisman is the foundation of the country, but he can make some contribution to it." Chen Jiu's mind flashed one after another.  The crown prince has accomplished his great cause, and the crown prince will naturally be promoted to the queen.  The Crown Princess has a dignified appearance and unrivaled beauty, with an aura of luxury filling her body. Her figure is just right, showing perfection in every aspect. The slight flaws are filled with an aura of arrogance, which can be seen from a distance but not close.  Chen Jiu made a deep appearance?Took a long breath: "I don't have enough confidence, I want to see how long you can survive."  After a series of grand ceremonies, the boiling dragon energy in the sky was reorganized, and a golden dragon of luck hung again in the void of Shangjing City.  "Compared with the previous emperor's true dragon of luck, this true dragon is a little immature and weak, far inferior to it.  The ceremony was completed, and Chen Qian officially ascended the throne as the new generation emperor of the human race.  "It's strange, why don't people from the hundreds of tribes in the world come to cause trouble?" Chen Jiu felt more and more uneasy. Although he had already expected that the Demon Emperor, Barbarian Emperor and other emperors from the hundreds of tribes in the heavens were brewing some big conspiracy, things were really coming.  , still full of uneasiness.  Sangong Wumu¡¯s face was serious, and he was not happy because no one was causing trouble. If something went wrong, he would be a monster. If the monsters, barbarians and others come to make trouble, it is not necessarily a bad thing. If they don¡¯t make trouble, it is not necessarily a good thing.  The ceremony has just ended, and all the ministers are drinking in the main hall. The princes can't help it at this time. Now that the new emperor has succeeded to the throne, the overall situation has been settled. Everyone does not feel safe staying here. Who knows whether his brother will  He would be as ruthless as the late emperor, taking the opportunity to kill his own brother.  This time it is because of the powerful prince Chen Jiu, otherwise the battle for the throne would inevitably lead to bloodshed and the human race would be terrified.  Outside Shangjing City, the princes and their families stood in front of the gate of Shangjing City. Chen Jiu was riding a green bull, which was the Xiantian Yimu Sacred Bull.  "Everyone, after seeing you for a long time, we have to say goodbye. Let's all disperse here. After we go back, we can manage the territory and restore some luck to our human race. Now people from hundreds of races are watching with eager eyes. It's just that we and other brothers need to work together to stabilize the foundation of our Great Zhou.  At this time, if there are brothers who frame each other, they will definitely attack them in groups." Chen Jiu clasped his fists with his hands, showing his own demeanor.  "What Ninth Brother said is that when we sit in the land in the future, we will naturally support each other and work together," the Eighteenth Prince said with a smile.  The second prince nodded: "Let's go. Although it is good to go to Beijing, it is not a place where I will stay for a long time. Brothers, please take care."  Watching the second prince carrying the carriage away, all the princes greeted each other and left one after another.  Chen Jiu sat on the green ox and remained silent for a long time. If we meet again, I am afraid that things will change after the sea has changed.  The prosperity has come to an end, and the new His Majesty is planning how to enter the small worlds of major families to find tiger talismans, while the Confucian people are planning how to go one step further and control some of the power of the artifacts.  No one knows what the two Lich clans are brewing.  The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and all the great forces in the world have their plans.  Going to the capital, Wang Mingyang and Chen Jiu sat opposite each other.  This is a pavilion. The table and chairs on the pavilion are not filled with tea, but a book.  "Sir, I remember that when I first arrived in the Forbidden Sea, I was all dressed in cumin and had no one to rely on. It was only with the support of my husband that I could enter the eyes of the late emperor and recognize my ancestors and return to the clan." Chen Jiu sighed softly and came unknowingly.  It has been more than four thousand years since I arrived in this forbidden sea. The child back then has grown up and understood that the weak eat the strong, and now it is powerful in the world.  "This book is the work of Sir. Now that I am not a Confucian, there is no reason to keep this book. I will return it to Sir today." Chen Jiu gently pushed the book in front of him.  Wang Mingyang looked at the book and sighed softly: "What a pity. It would be great if you joined my Confucian school."  "Confucianism is not my way. My way is immortality and freedom. I do my best for humanity and make plans for Confucianism. This is not the life I want. I have to calculate and calculate all day long. What's the point of living?  It¡¯s so tiring, I¡¯m a lazy person and can¡¯t stand hard work.¡±  Wang Mingyang raised his head: "Since I gave this book away, there is no reason to take it back. It can be regarded as a trace of incense. If something unexpected happens to me in the future, the inheritance of Confucianism will still depend on you."  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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