my universal tinder

Chapter 482

Today, Emperor Qin has seven sons, and Qin Jiejie is the youngest.

Among the many princes, his wings are also the weakest, his foundation is superficial, and he has nothing to do.

His background is also very special among the royal family, his mother was born as a commoner, and there is no force behind him to rely on.

Therefore, the seventh prince is extremely low-key.

Unlike those imperial brothers who were entrusted with important responsibilities since childhood and experienced everywhere, he had no intention of governing the country and acted like a dandy.

Because of this, the seventh prince's reputation is not obvious, and he has no prestige in the court.

However, since King Tianwu chose to support him, everything has changed.

Even Wang Qiong realized that he seemed to have underestimated this "best friend".

The madness and ambition hidden in the bones are gradually revealed.

Only then did Wang Qiong realize that among the many princes, Lao Qi was the youngest, but also the most tolerant.

As the blood of Emperor Qin, without any foundation or support, he grew up in an environment surrounded by vicious tigers.

The young Seventh Prince chose to hide that loneliness and fear deeply, and put on a mask that no one in the world can break through.

He has been forbearing.Keep a low profile, live on, and stand aloof from the world!
For his brothers, this is an abandoned son who has no threat at all, and even the prince himself has given up on himself.

At that time, everyone thought so!
"He's too good at hiding." Wang Qiong thought to himself.

He had to admit that even he had lost his sight.

Perhaps, even at this moment, Wang Qiong did not dare to say that he really saw through the other party.

This Seventh Prince, able to live up to now, has sealed all fear, despair, indifference, loneliness... all, trapped in his heart, hidden in darkness.

What kind of heart is this?
That is the determination and will that even oneself can give up.

"Dragon dives in the abyss, must hide the wind and thunder!"

Looking at the seventh prince, Wang Qiong couldn't help but think of a sentence the boss said.

"Dragon dives in the abyss, must hide the wind and thunder!"

Under the moonlit night, the boss was smoking a cigarette, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he raised his mouth abruptly.

Next to the stone mill, the young Wang Qiong was naked from the upper body, the muscles of his arms were beating like snakes, pushing the heavy millstone, and beads of sweat dripped down.

"Little poor ghost, be careful when you meet such a person."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, and the whip behind him whistled, as if a moment later, the whip was about to fall on him.

"There is a kind of person in this world who looks harmless to humans and animals, but actually hides wind and thunder in his chest. He is a dragon trapped in the abyss. Once he gains power, the sky cannot be trapped, and the earth cannot kill..."

"When you meet this kind of person, you have to be careful..."

As he spoke, the boss looked more and more lonely, sighed lightly, and exhaled a lonely smoke ring.

"Their fangs are merciless!"

The light and shadow dissipated, and Wang Qiong looked at the Seventh Prince in front of him.

There is something different about him.

"Do you want my royal father to come forward?" Gu Shixin couldn't help but asked.

If King Tianwu stepped forward, he could overwhelm the important ministers with a single word.

After all, it was the pillar of the current dynasty, one of the four heavenly kings, if Gu Shixin asked, King Tianwu would definitely not refuse.

"No need." The Seventh Prince refused without even thinking about it.

If this kind of thing requires Tianwu King to come forward, it is tantamount to saying that he is not worth supporting.

Any boost can only be icing on the cake, if there is no absolute wrist at the helm, sooner or later it will be swallowed up by the so-called boost.

The most important thing is that once King Tianwu comes forward, this matter will be raised to another level, involving too much and consuming more, so far, it is really unnecessary.

"Old Wang, don't worry, the position of marquis is settled!"

The Seventh Prince left without saying a word, got up and left without looking back.

His words are full of confidence, exuding an unquestionable majesty, which is very inconsistent with his previous lazy and lazy appearance.

"Aspects are born from the heart, qi is governed by fate... the seventh child is different!" Wang Qiong murmured softly as he watched the seventh prince's back.

In the next few days, rumors about whether Wang Qiong stepped into the ruler and whether he could be knighted quietly spread in Skynet, and gradually fermented.

Some people say that Wang Qiong is the youngest ruler of the Guangming Academy in a hundred years, so talented, he deserves to be named a Marquis.

It is also said that Wang Qiong will become the only joke in the history of Daqin who stepped into the ruler before the age of 30 but could not be named a marquis.

"This is the butcher! Since his debut, he has made great strides all the way, and he has already stepped into the ranks of rulers before the age of 30!"

"30 years old? He's not even 25 years old this year! It's unreasonable if he can't be named Marquis!"

"Idiot, don't you know the reason why Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind? Butcher's sharpness is too strong. After all, he has not reached the top, and those superiors will not let him become a marquis."

"Xiu you are paralyzed, did your mother suck you for too long when she gave birth to you? Is it a hole and you want to go through it? Come here to show your head?"

"Where did the idiot come from here to show off his presence? Damn it, when all the people in our God Slaughter Guild are dead?"

Skynet has always been right and wrong, and if there is a disagreement, it will be a fierce battle.

All parties gather, you will sing and I will appear on stage, and you will never die, anyway, no matter how much you clamor here, no one will die.

Some people jokingly say that when you go to the Skynet, there are heroes everywhere. Back then, they fought fiercely, talked and laughed all over the world, nine days were boundless, and they were defeated in one breath. You ask who I am, and the widow next door sang a big show on the bed.

In short, the topic of whether Wang Qiong can be a marquis is like a hurricane, sweeping through Skynet again, and becoming a hot topic of discussion among major forces.

All the nobles, important ministers of the court, wealthy families, the Eight Great Kings...even the Qin royal family are all paying attention.

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"The Hall of Honor has already made a decision not to confer the title of Wang Qiong for the time being, we just wait for it to be announced to the world."

The imperial capital, deep in a luxurious mansion.

The old Chirong King looked at the secret treasure in his hand and showed a sneer. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the young man below.

"Qing Di, you are the most outstanding disciple in our clan. This time, the imperial court will grant you the title of third-class Marquis. You should make good use of this opportunity and strive to be crowned the throne in my lifetime."

King Chirong's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Ordinary princes are only passed on to the fifth generation, which happens to be this generation.

The lineage of King Chirong has a close relationship with the Hall of Light. It is because of this that a peerless genius like Chi Qingdi has been cultivated. With the support of the Hall of Light, he was finally recognized by the Hall of Honor and agreed to confer the title of Marquis of the Upper Third Class.

"That butcher is just stupid. He thought that he would be invincible if he became the Seventh Prince, but he didn't know that he had already stepped into a dead end, so he still wanted to be a knight because of this kind of thing?"

Chi Qingdi sneered, his reputation was not as good as Wang Qiong's, but he wanted to be knighted first, which made him feel happy.

"When I get the fief and my strength improves greatly, I will help Guangming Palace get rid of this person, and it will be considered as a thank you gift." Chi Qingdi had already planned everything.

Once he obtains the fiefdom, his strength will definitely increase greatly. At that time, his position will be so powerful that getting rid of the butcher will be as easy as crushing an ant.

The so-called high-spirited, but that's all.

"Don't be too careless. This son is able to live to this day, so he is naturally unique. If you want to trample him to death, you have to think about it in the long run." The old Chirong King said leisurely.

"However, right now, he is like a bereaved dog, and his path to ascension has been completely cut off, so don't worry about him for the time being."

As he was speaking, King Chirong's heart suddenly moved, and a stream of light flew from outside the mansion and landed in his hands.

King Chirong picked up the jade talisman on the table, and after a little inspection, his body froze suddenly.

The smile on his face gradually froze, replaced by a touch of shock and disbelief.

"Uncle Wang, what happened?" Chi Qingdi couldn't help asking, feeling slightly wrong.

Scarlet Rong King's muddy eyes trembled slightly, his right hand trembled slightly, a look of sternness flashed across his old face, and after a long while, a word came out of his mouth.

"The Seventh Prince... is really a good idea!"

(End of this chapter)