Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 500 Returning to the Mountain
Seeing this guy, who is over [-] years old and still looks like a bohemian, Wei Yi couldn't help but sigh:

"Your Majesty, if you have anything to ask, just do it."

"If you can do it, I will do my best."

The implication is that it is naturally impossible, so don't come to him.

After all, he was only 28 years old, Xu Yixu was only 29 years old, and Zhu Minghuang in front of him was already 30 years old.

The main thing is.

Don't look at this thing as unreliable on the surface, but the Mingyue Dynasty can enjoy long-term peace and stability for so long.

Relying on generation after generation of emperors, they were able to maintain the wisdom and martial arts above the average passing line.

A few years ago, he went on a tour around the world, not for fun, but for real rectification of local officials.

And this guy's children are already in their teens, and the oldest one has already gone to school in the Imperial College.

It's a pity that if he doesn't become the emperor for a day, then the burden of the day cannot be placed on him, and he will not mature.

But who let his father spoil him?
As long as you are a prince, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't shake the foundation of the country, father, I will support you.

have to say.

Since ancient times, there have been changes among the royal families in this world, and there are really very few fathers and sons who have such a family relationship.

Hearing what Wei Yi said, Zhu Minghuang was a little unhappy:
"Look, look, where did you say that?"

"The two of us have known each other for decades, and it can be regarded as a rare old friendship."

"You use such language to perfuse me, it really makes the prince feel very uncomfortable~"

While speaking, Zhu Minghuang stroked his heart like acting.

A proper dramatist.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi shook his head helplessly:
"His Royal Highness, please stop chatting with me here at the entrance of the main hall."

"Let's go in and talk!"

"If Your Majesty knows that Pindao has blocked you from the door, then this year's reward will probably be withheld by Pindao."

While speaking, he led Zhu Minghuang towards the Mingxin Hall.

to be exact.

It should be said that he walked towards the entire hall and his own room.

Of course, after entering the main hall, the imperial guards outside also stopped outside, only the prince and an old eunuch behind him followed suit.

Speaking of this, I have to say how deep the inside of the Mingyue Dynasty really is.

It's like guarding Zhu Minghuang, this seemingly ordinary old eunuch.

But a real first-class character.

As for such a character, the emperor was accompanied by one, and there were more others that Wei Yi hadn't noticed.

But he believes that there must be more inside the palace.

Otherwise, the world cannot be suppressed.

After all, those who can become first-class masters, such as the city wall several feet high, or something like that, can't stop them at all.

If there were not enough masters, I am afraid that the palace would have already been regarded as their own back garden by those martial arts masters.

While following Wei Yi into the room, Zhu Minghuang suddenly discovered some problems:
"It's not right, you are very wrong!"

Suddenly, he paused, and then suddenly realized, pointing at Wei Yi in general, he said:
"I said why do I feel strange."

"When I saw you before, I could feel that you were like a furnace, shining in all directions, with extremely strong vitality."

"But at this moment, it is restrained inside, and there is not a trace of light shining on it."

"Have you stepped into the realm of inner scene?"

Speaking of this, even Zhu Minghuang, who is well-informed, couldn't help being amazed at the moment.

Who is he?
He is the crown prince.

Moreover, he is the only and already appointed heir of the current emperor.

The entire imperial court and the entire world belonged to him, so naturally since he was a child, he has enjoyed extremely generous treatment.

To say that he was born with a golden key in his mouth would be a bit insulting to the crown prince.

He liked to practice martial arts when he was young.

Therefore, since he was a child, he had been a real first-class old eunuch, who used his own inner strength to refine his blood.

Even when he grows up, he eats all kinds of medicinal diets, such as precious medicines, medicinal materials that have been refined for hundreds of years, and he eats them as food.

so.

He was able to step into the realm of interior scenes at an extremely young age.

At that time, he felt that the world was nothing more than that, but at that time he met Wei Yi who had entered Mingxin Palace.

The two do not know each other's identity.

It is also a tacit understanding without exploration.

Therefore, the two sides have been sparring for a long time with sword skills and martial arts body skills.

What shocked Zhu Minghuang was.

Wei Yi obviously has not stepped into the realm of inner scene, and has not cultivated the supernatural power of inner scene, so he is not inferior to him in the slightest just by the explosion of his physical body.

Even sometimes, if he didn't take precautions and didn't use lightness kung fu to dodge early, Wei Yi's explosive attack could defeat him.

Incomparably powerful and powerful.

Even when he consulted the first-class old eunuch who was with him as a bodyguard.

The old eunuch was also shocked.

I am afraid that such a strong physique has not been seen much in this ancient and modern history.

so.

After observing the two of them sparring, the old eunuch asserted that either Wei Yi would not be able to step into the inner realm in this lifetime.

Or it will be the first-class top in the future.

Ten years have passed, Zhu Minghuang originally thought that Wei Yi would soon step into the realm of inner scene again.

But who knew he would do it!

This is really amazing.

Walking into his room, Wei Yi took out the tea, made a few cups of tea with the two people opposite him, and then said:
"What's so strange about that?"

"This 28-year-old stepped into the interior scene, isn't this the range that most of the masters in the world can cover?"

"Didn't your Highness step into the interior ten years ago, what is there to praise?"

Most of the masters of this level of interior scene in the world today are very ordinary, and they only stepped into it when they were in their 30s or 40s.

After polishing the whole body, it is already very difficult, basically there are some, and it is just the ordinary interior scene that has just stepped into the first stage.

But in this way, they can also rely on their own martial arts to suppress a county and a prefecture, and collect this black and white sacrifice.

Most of the people in the royal family have internal skills.

Although they don't pursue top-notch.

But the princes or county kings who grew up in the real royal family practiced for a period of time after they became adults, and they were basically masters at the interior scene level.

Even the emperor is a figure who has polished his whole body and is only short of the leader of the six suns.

After all, although practicing martial arts to a certain extent, it may damage one's own essence and blood.

But the biggest advantage is that it can close the meridians of the whole body and keep oneself in peak state at all times.

Just like the last emperor who died.

That one started preparing for his own death several years ago, and prepared for his own funeral many years in advance.

Everything that happened after his death, from being put into the coffin to being buried in the imperial mausoleum, was really explained exactly.

It is said that there was even a preview wave.

But this is not surprising, after all, I heard that the emperors of the Mingyue Dynasty have a tradition of mourning themselves in advance, and performing a wave first to see the effect.

The first emperor was also a great man.

He was over 70 years old, and he still enjoyed a wave of the leisure of the ten daughters of the Yeyu, and even before he died, he asked the palace to set up a banquet with hundreds of dishes for him.

Although it is said that people are gone after eating.

But it can also be seen from it that the benefits of truly practicing martial arts.

Know your limits.

At the same time, it will not be like ordinary people who have to lie in bed for more than ten years before death, which is unbearable for any hero.

so.

Compared with being able to prolong life for a few more years, being able to live vigorously to more than 70 years old is also considered a relatively long life among many emperors.

Looking at Wei Yi's unsurprising appearance, he looked at his fifteen or sixteen-year-old face.

All the complaining words were directly swallowed by Zhu Minghuang, and he couldn't spit them out again:

"Yes, there is nothing surprising~"

My family practiced martial arts with the help of various resources in the palace, and this guy in front of me was suspected to be cultivating immortals with the Great Master.

Although things like gods and ghosts are not very popular in Kyushu today.

But life extension is really no problem.

Look at the age of this Zixiao real person, he is over 100 years old now, and he is still running around, full of energy.

Even when he was young, he followed his father to meet the Dazheng in the time of the first emperor.

It is said that they all lived to one hundred and fifty.

Such a long life is really enviable!
After both of them rested for a while, Wei Yi sighed, and said to the thing in front of him:

"Does Your Highness have anything to tell the poor Taoist?"

"We have to agree in advance, Pindao will not just follow His Highness down and run around, causing trouble everywhere."

The two of them are very familiar with each other, and there is no need to follow the so-called high and low, after all, both of them have very extraordinary identities.

Most importantly, there are no conflicts of interest.

Under such circumstances, it is natural that they all sincerely form friends.

In the past three years, this thing in front of him has traveled around many uneducated places.

The more simple the folk customs, the more the kind of place where he likes to speak with swords and guns, the more he likes to go.

If it weren't for the Imperial Forest Army assigned to him by the emperor when he was traveling, there were many first-class and interior-level old eunuchs who guarded him all the way.

I'm afraid he won't come back.

After all, the imperial power does not come down to the county. This is an old tradition since ancient times, and naturally there will be many families colluding in it.

Zhu Minghuang just likes to fight against injustices, and then borrows a little bit of small problems to hook the local aristocratic family, so as to wipe out the rebellion for the court.

In fact, this is what every emperor has to do before he succeeds to the throne.

He is still relatively relaxed.

It is said that in the past, when every emperor became the crown prince, he had to send troops to fight with the local people with real swords and guns.

In some places, the gap between the aristocratic families is so serious and the collusion with the local area is so deep that it is difficult to solve it without sweeping away the fallen leaves with a thunderbolt.

so.

This emperor and the crown princes from generation to generation like to go fishing among the people when they have nothing to do.

How many can be killed is how many.

Looking at Wei Yi's appearance, Zhu Minghuang seemed to be used to it:

"Don't worry, it's a little thing."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand casually, and then said with a smile:
"Wait a while, wait a while~"

"In your words, that is to let the arrows fly for a while~"

Looking at the smiling face of the crown prince in front of him, Wei Yi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

After all, although this thing looks unreliable, it is definitely a qualified crown prince, who has been taught by the court for decades.

All kinds of palace fighting strategies, as well as power fighting techniques, are very proficient in playing, and have been passed down from generation to generation, can you not be familiar with them?
Kung fu in a short while.

A little boy in Taoist robes came from a distance. As soon as he saw Wei Yi, he trotted over, and then raised an envelope with both hands:
"Senior Brother Wei Yi, here is your letter."

After finishing speaking, he ran out quickly, after all, he still had a lot of work to do.

Take the envelope.

Wei Yi glanced at the cover above:

"My apprentice personally entrusts——Yuan Cheng."

This was a letter written by Elder Yuan. Afterwards, he opened the envelope and took out the letter inside.

Take a closer look.

The content here turned out to be that Elder Yuan asked him to go back as soon as possible, and then deal with his affairs.

After all, this old man is also in his 80s.

Now, there is no one older than him in Qi Yunshan's older generation, plus he practiced martial arts to lock blood.

Naturally, you can know when your time limit is approaching.

In fact, if he disperses his qi and blood, he can prolong his life by more than ten or twenty years, but this old man is used to enjoying it all these years, and he doesn't want to have no strength in his body.

So Wei Yi, the only apprentice, was asked to go to Qiyun Mountain to prepare first, the two sides met, and then discussed the details of handling his funeral.

After reading these.

Wei Yi took a look, the eyes in front of him were burning, staring at his crown prince Zhu Minghuang, the whole person suddenly became vigilant:
"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Wei Yi's vigilant look, Zhu Minghuang smiled even more heartily:
"Isn't it always heard that Qi Yunshan is one of the top eight sects in the world, and Qi Yunshan is a bit curious about it?"

"I just want to go and see with you~"

The more Zhu Minghuang laughed, the more Wei Yi felt panicked. Who knows what this thing is up to?
The emperor is not a good thing.

When it came to this, Wei Yi quickly said:
"We, Qi Yunshan, are all loyal ministers of the imperial court."

"Why don't you go to the Zhenwu School and the Bodhi Temple. In fact, the Jiugong Mountain in Qingzhou and the Jinting Mountain in Xuzhou are also beautiful."

"Why don't you think about it?"

A dead fellow Daoist is not a poor daoist, so first send this thing in front of him to other sects, so that Qi Yunshan has a high probability and will not be unlucky.

Everyone knows that the early rafters rot first.

But the problem is, if someone wants to catch a model, even if he is not a leader, then you have to be a leader!
Seeing what Wei Yi said, Zhu Minghuang took a step forward, grabbed Wei Yi's hand, and said happily:
"Brother, I knew you would agree!"

"Let's see you in Qi Yunshan!"

After he finished speaking, he left in a hurry, and Wei Yi felt a little numb.

But he had no other choice.

I just pray in my heart to those people in Qi Yunshan, don't make any small moves underneath.

(End of this chapter)