Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 36

In the early morning, the sun shone through the window screens into the palace, and an extremely young man fell asleep on the luxurious and luxurious bed.

"Your Highness, are you up, Your Highness?"

In the soft shout of the servant outside the door, the man opened his hazy eyes and woke up.

Looking carefully, the man has picturesque eyebrows, pale complexion, and a beautiful face. Even if the pair of phoenix eyes are still a little hazy, you can still see the inner radiance.

After waking up, the man lay on the bed for another half a minute. After a difficult game with gravity, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

As if gravity was making the final push, after the man sat up, a corner of his pajamas quietly fell off, revealing his icy muscles and delicate shoulders, which could make women envious and jealous.

"come in."

The man's voice was also extremely gentle and magnetic, and one couldn't help but fall into it, as the voice gradually approached.

After getting the man's reply, a leading housekeeper walked in with twelve servants.

Of the twelve servants, three carried pillows, sheets, and quilts, and three others carried basins, towels, and clothes.

Under the service of three servants, the man washed and changed his clothes, and the three servants with the three-piece bed set replaced the whole body of the big bed with new ones.

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. After the man has changed his clothes, the image of a man with white hair like snow, gentle as jade, gentle eyes, warm smile, and a peaceful and comfortable atmosphere is suddenly revealed.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. I am afraid that this sentence was born to describe this man.

The housekeeper asked the servants to continue cleaning the room, while she followed the man towards the dining room and walked down the magnificent aisle. The housekeeper began to describe today's work for the man one by one.

"Your Highness, according to the plan, you will finish your breakfast in half an hour. This morning is an hour of etiquette study and an hour of calligraphy and painting study, followed by half an hour of lunch and half an hour of rest, and an hour in the afternoon. theoretical knowledge and an hour of practice.

After half an hour of dinner in the evening, there will be a palace banquet once a week that requires your attendance.

There will be supper after the banquet, but at the same time you need to finish today's homework, and finally it is time for you to rest. "

Facing this tight schedule with no free time at all, the man calmly didn't even blink his eyes, because he has lived on such a day for 13 years—at least in the eyes of others.

"Anything important recently?"

Taking advantage of the free time on the road, the man asked about recent events.

"Returning to Your Highness, His Majesty the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, said that in order to allow more people to have an equal chance to change their destiny, he has issued an order to start the awakening of the Wuhun one day earlier this year, but during that one day earlier, Awakening only for orphans."

When the housekeeper mentioned the Pope of Wuhun Temple, there was a subtle change in the man's eyes, but then he calmed down.

"The entire continent will be awakened one day in advance. The Hall of Spirits is really generous. I remember that this year's awakening will start in three days. At that time, we can operate it and give credit to the empire."

The housekeeper immediately took out her pen and started writing directly with her hands and forearms as a backing.

After seeing the butler finished writing from the corner of his eye, the man continued to ask, "Is there anything else?"

Afterwards, the housekeeper said something about the Shang Sanzong and the Star Luo Empire, until finally, she took out a piece of paper and said: "The last is the latest information this morning. When it was nearly midnight last night, the Spirit Hall Ghost Douluo brought a boy to the main hall of Wuhun in our country."

"Oh, Ghost Douluo and a boy, is the news accurate?"

"The information was delivered by our informant, mainly because Ghost Douluo did not hide his tracks, and they were also welcomed in by Salas himself last night."

"Is the boy's identity clear?"

"Return to Your Highness, that boy is probably the rumored disciple of His Majesty the Pope."

In fact, the high-level officials of many forces on the mainland have heard a little about Wu Ling's identity, and this information was passed on by Bibi Dong himself.

But in the past four years, they have only heard about his identity, and they don't know anything about who this disciple is, what he looks like, what kind of spirit he is, or what level he is. The slightest bit of news about this person is as if that person never leaves the house.

"Disciple of the Pope, does that guy even accept apprentices, and he's a man..."

Seeing the man meditating, the housekeeper didn't bother him, and just quietly followed behind him.

After a while, the man said: "Change the itinerary. The study time and practice time in the afternoon are shortened to half an hour. Let me spare an hour. I'm going to meet the guy in the rumors. By the way, remember to help me." I sent the invitation in advance."

The housekeeper didn't say anything when she heard it, because she knew her position, no matter which identity she was, she just had to do what was in line with her identity, so she took out the pen again, and silently wrote it down down.

After the housekeeper finished recording, they arrived at their destination. The golden signboard was engraved with the words dining hall.

In front of the dining room where the man came, the housekeeper behind him had already left him and stood by the corridor outside, waiting for him to finish his breakfast.

With the help of the attendants on both sides to open the door, a luxurious restaurant appeared in front of the man.

There is a long dining table in the center of the dining room, with several chairs around the dining table, and sitting on the top of the table is the current emperor of the Dou Empire——Emperor Xue Ye!
Facing the emperor of the empire, the man said calmly: "My son pays his respects to the emperor."

"Well, Qinghe is here, come and sit."

From the conversation between the two, it can be seen that this man is the eldest son of Emperor Xue Ye, the eldest prince Xue Qinghe of the Heaven Dou Empire!

Xue Qinghe walked to his seat as usual, and after sitting down, he began to eat today's breakfast, and at the same time started today's day's itinerary.

And on Wu Ling's side, he was sitting at a small noodle stand by the side of the road at the moment.

"Boss, here is a bowl of noodles with fried sauce, remember to add more chopped green onion and more sauce, um, coriander is also needed.

By the way, let's have two steamed buns by the way, and a plate of pickles, and if there is a bowl of porridge, it should be thin. "

(End of this chapter)