HBWnovel Chapter 17 Secret News
Chapter 17 Secret News
After one fight, everyone was injured.
Yan Xuekong was covered in dust, and was carried to the river by Ye Huanhuan to wash. Everyone gathered around in fear, healing their wounds, and sending messages.
When it comes to the chaos in the royal family, I dare not speak nonsense.
Zhu Pingkou was supported to sit down, grinning his teeth and pressing his hands, he couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, was the son's initiative to do what happened today, or was it manipulated by others? My old Zhu can't figure it out. Dare to attack you?"
Yan Xuekong: "Do it on my own initiative."
"..."
Zhu Pingkou said cautiously: "Your Majesty and Your Majesty will definitely not spare him."
After going through two dangerous situations, he felt a strange sense of awe towards the young Crown Prince, as if no matter how powerful the enemy he encountered, His Highness could always turn the tide.
Of course, this is not surprising, the Nine Continents are huge, and there are countless opportunities. Which of the heaven's favored sons of the various sects can't step up and fight?Who didn't order the life-saving thing at the bottom of the box?
But Zhu Pingkou felt that His Royal Highness was able to violently beat the ancient remnant soul at the age of four, which was really not ordinary cruelty.
Speaking of this, not many people paid attention to the chance that Yan Wenyou got—an ancient remnant soul. On the contrary, he betrayed when he got the chance, just like a white-eyed wolf, which is despised.
"I can't spare and I can't catch up." Yan Xuekong raised his head, let Ye Huanhuan wipe his face obediently, and said indifferently: "Run and run, deprive of the throne, and exile in Jiuzhou."
The voice is immature, the tone is innocent, but the words are not like a joke.
Others couldn't detect it, but Ye Huanhuan and Zhu Pingkou were in a higher realm, and they clearly saw a golden aura flying from the distant sky, scattered like smoke, and merged into the imperial capital.
This is... Deprivation of Luck!
The two looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
The King of the Great Yan Dynasty came to Jiuzhou, and his luck was like a rainbow. As a child of the royal family, he was naturally blessed. Not to mention how mysterious it is, but it is common to go out to pick up treasures or turn danger into danger.
If you are expelled from the royal family, you will lose your luck, and if you are unlucky, drinking cold water will get stuck between your teeth.
However, what shocked Ye Huanhuan and Zhu Pingkou was that a casual sentence from His Royal Highness actually managed to deprive them of luck?Obviously only the Lord of the Great Yan Dynasty can do this!
"Your Highness, the Taifu still teaches you the law?" Zhu Pingkou swallowed, deprived of the throne, and exiled Jiuzhou, does His Royal Highness know what it means?
Yan Xuekong rubbed the mud on his clothes in the water and said, "The Tai Tuo can teach you everything."
Xie Yuchen looked up, didn't take it seriously, then took out a new set of clothes from the cub's storage bag and handed it over, saying, "Don't wipe it, change it."
Yan Xuekong threw a cleansing technique and found that the clothes were wrinkled, so he gave up and opened his arms.
Xie Yuchen took the clothes and put them on him from head to toe. Ye Huanhuan took a look and quickly snatched the cub's head out of the clothes: "His Royal Highness, I'll come, I'll do it."
With her crooked hair crown and curled up hair, Yan Xuekong sighed like a little adult, and looked at Xie Yuchen with mature tolerance: "Yanyan is so tired."
"..."
Xie Yuchen: "You don't know how to wear it?"
Yan Xuekong stretched out four fingers, pointed at himself, and signaled, four years old.
Xie Yuchen raised his hand, as if to beat him.
Yan Xuekong rushed over with a smile, jumped on him, hooked his neck and rubbed it, Xie Yuchen paused, and gently landed on the cub's head, rubbing it.
Not long after, Empress Dayan and the head of the school arrived together, and everyone stood up and bowed, and knelt down on the ground.
Yan Yuan waved his hand in disrespect, and looked around with a sullen face, Hua Yuelong first went to hug his son, looked him up and down, frowned and sighed, going out will inevitably encounter disaster, what kind of physique is this.
"Mother, Yanyan is fine." Yan Xuekong smoothed her brows and said proudly: "Yanyan won the fight."
Hua Yuelu choked, not sure whether to praise her, Yan Yuan took his son from her hand, his expression eased, and asked: "Are you hurt?"
Yan Xuekong shook his head, thought for a while, buried himself in Yan Yuan's arms, and comforted him in a muffled voice: "Daddy, don't be sad."
The soft voice poured into Yan Yuan's heart like a warm current, and he closed his eyes to hide the anger that hadn't dissipated.
Back then, he had a very good relationship with his elder brother. When his elder brother passed away, he had promised to take good care of this nephew. Unfortunately, after more than ten years of upbringing, he had raised such a thing.
"Your son is so sensible, so don't keep your straight face." Hua Yuelong patted Yan Yuan's shoulder, tried a few words of persuasion, and said tentatively, "What are you going to do about this matter?"
Yan Yuan said coldly: "Follow the law."
In just one sentence, nothing can be heard, but the next day, the will of the Lord of the Great Yan Dynasty was spread all over the world-Yan Wenyou, the prince of Hongwang, was ambitious and offended the crown prince. .
"Your father didn't sleep all night."
In the morning, when Yan Yuan went to court, Hua Yuelong absent-mindedly had breakfast with his son, worried: "He is a man who knocks out his teeth and swallows his blood, even if he is so angry that others can't see it."
"Yanyan is also angry." Yan Xuekong drank the milk in one gulp, clenched his small fists filled with righteous indignation.
Hua Yuelong was amused, pinched his face, and said: "Recently, don't go to the East Palace, stay here for a while, your father will be happier seeing you."
As she spoke, she glanced thoughtfully at Xie Yuchen who was drinking tea by the side.
Yan Yan was only in the foundation building period, but with the help of the sword spirit, he was able to fight against the ancient remnant soul without losing. This was the first time Hua Yuelong felt the horror of the sword spirit intuitively.
Sensing her gaze, Yan Xuekong suddenly raised his face and asked, "Do parents know that old man? He wants the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue."
"Don't worry about whether you recognize you or not, put away the Nine Heavens Holy Lotus Jue." Hua Yuelong came back to her senses, helped the cub straighten her clothes, and said with a smile, "Go to class, Yin Zhi is still waiting for you."
Yan Xuekong nodded, and walked towards the library holding Xie Yuchen's hand as usual.
"This child is much closer to the sword spirit than to his cousin."
Hua Yuelong sighed with emotion, stood up, the smile on her face gradually dissipated, and fell into deep thought. The routine of retiring the engagement and carrying the grandfather with her made her very doubtful, whether the real protagonist Yuanchen Tianzun had completed his merits and virtues, so he was born New protagonist?
Is this world still in the script?
If you look at it this way, destiny started to jump from the birth of her son, then her son is simply predetermined by the villain, cannon fodder.
"Ancient Remnant Soul, Ancient... Wait, Nether Continent!"
Huayue's eyelids twitched, and she rubbed the center of her brows, hoping it wasn't what she thought.
In front of the library, old trees sway and flowers fall in the wind.
Yan Xuekong hopped into the courtyard, picked up the flowers in his hands, and sprinkled them in Yin Zhi's direction. Yin Zhi was sitting on a recliner with a book and was covered in pollen. He raised his head and smiled, "Your Highness still I am interested in playing around, it seems that I am not frightened by what happened yesterday."
"No, Uncle Yin, what are you looking at?"
The cub took the flowers again and went to make trouble with Xie Yuchen, but the back of his neck was pinched and he couldn't move.
Yin Zhi watched the two of them fight, smiled, and turned the cover of the book over. Yan Xuekong blinked and said in confusion, "Shang, Gu, Mi, Wen? Yan Yan hasn't read it."
"No matter how good you are, you will only read the books on the second floor. This is the seventh floor."
The books in the library are all released according to the realm, and those who can climb to the seventh floor are at least in the period of crossing the catastrophe, and have a feeling for the "Law of Heaven", otherwise, they will not be able to understand it.
"Some time ago, my son...Yan Wenyou's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Now it seems that there is an ancient remnant soul behind him." Yin Zhi was used to the cub's extraordinary talent, so he asked casually: "Your Highness, how much do you know about ancient times?" ?”
Yan Xuekong tilted his head in a daze, and turned to Xie Yuchen naturally.
Xie Yuchen was trying to stop him from being mischievous, and said casually: "In the beginning, the heaven and the earth opened, and the ancient gods fell. The ancient heavenly court lasted 10 years, and ended in the battle between dragon and phoenix."
The cub nodded, Yin Zhi was stunned.
He still thought that Xie Yuchen was the prince's cousin, from the dragon clan of the four seas, and now he would mutter to himself, Your Excellency the Dragon God is too careless, and he also told the children about it.
The next moment, Yan Xuekong tugged at his sleeves, holding his face expectantly, waiting for him to tell a detailed story.
Yin Zhi paused, and said helplessly: "The ancient books are also recorded by people. About the ancient things, no one knows better than Your Excellency the Dragon God. It is said that in the beginning, there was chaos, and the world was like a furnace. The gods who created the world awakened from the furnace. A sword cut through the sky."
The cub was fascinated by what he heard, and his golden eyes did not blink.
"The avenue has a spirit, the yin and yang are enlightened, and the gods come into being. This is the ancient era. Gods create all things, civil wars break out, and the gods descend at dusk. This is the ancient era."
Yin Zhi closed the book and said: "After the fall of the gods, the two clans of dragon and phoenix established the Heavenly Court and dominated it for 10 years. Unfortunately, they fell out somehow. Fighting and fighting, a real fire broke out, smashed the Heavenly Court, and ended the ancient times. The era. The dragon and phoenix clans are still at odds, and your grandpa and grandma are two strange things."
Seeing the cubs sitting in a ball, hugging his arms cutely and cutely, Yin Zhi's voice was low, and he mentioned the important point: "The place where the ancient heavens fell is today's Nether Continent. If I remember correctly, Yan Wenyou's mother , from Mingzhou."
Yan Xuekong said "Oh", without much reaction.
He held his chin, blinked his eyes, and said puzzledly: "Uncle Yin, Jiuzhou still has gods, and grandpa is a dragon god."
Yin Zhi shook his head: "That's just a name, not a real god. The dragon and phoenix clans rely on inheritance, and every patriarch can reach the golden fairyland after merging the treasures of inheritance, so as to ensure the longevity of the two clans."
"Then Yuanchen Tianzun is a real god?"
"Who knows? But the dragons from all over the world have surrendered, and the cultivation base of Tianzun is at least above the Golden Immortal Realm. Don't look at the prosperity of the Nine Continents in the world, there is a heaven beyond the head!"
Just as I was talking vigorously, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky, and I saw layers of clouds gathering, and the sky was full of rays of light.
"Grass, just mention it casually, Yuan Chen Tianzun won't send lightning to strike me, right?" Yin Zhi jumped up in fright, causing Xie Yuchen to glance at him coldly, bored.
Yan Xuekong also jumped up, and ran out happily: "It's Grandpa!"
Yin Zhi wiped his sweat: "It's really about who will arrive."
Xie Yuchen raised his head to look at the sky, and through the clouds, he saw a particularly squeaky five-clawed golden dragon. Looking carefully, the golden dragon's tail seemed to be burned by something, and it was still smoking.
This incomprehensible dragon god, without the treasure of inheritance, dared to make troubles against the Feng clan, he deserved the beating.