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Chapter 23 Cultivation, Red Envelope

No accident, the son of the richest man was tied into the palace just like that.

Of course, Chen Ansheng didn't wrong him, and sent a few guards to guard him, and let him grieve in a quiet courtyard.

As for Qian Jin's companions and guards, they rushed to Qingzhou in a hurry. Qian Gui's family business was flourishing in all directions. Almost half of the dynasties had their business firms. It was not too difficult to prepare [-] low-grade spirit stones.

It's just that after Qian Gui heard the news, he couldn't help being a little bit aggrieved, and sent a letter to the court to sue Beiliang, but unfortunately, this letter was like a muddy cow, and there was no bubble.

Of course, it doesn't mean that his face is not big enough, but that His Majesty the Emperor is upset at this time, and he doesn't care about these things at all.

The news that the incident in Beiliang was exposed reached the capital that night.

In the early morning of the next day, almost half of the memorials were related to this matter.

Both the civil and military officials of the imperial court believed that Beiliang's detaining Princess Qingling and arbitrarily killing General Lu Jie of Pingdu and General Xi Yuan of Liangzhou were blatant acts of rebellion.

So one by one advised to attack Beiliang.

But these arguments were eventually dismissed by the emperor.

He is sensible and clear.

Beiliang's 30 troops are enough to match the dynasty's million warriors.

If he can forcibly suppress it, why does he have to plan for many years?

Furthermore, there was no news of rebellion in Beiliang. If troops were to be mobilized at this time, it would be like putting a knife on Rentu's neck and forcing him to rebel.

So right now, His Majesty the Emperor can only wait for the King of Beiliang to express his position.

……

Compared with the gloomy clouds and rain in the imperial court, there seemed to be not much movement in Beiliang Palace.

It was just overnight, and no one talked about what happened yesterday.

Of course, the detention of the son of the richest man has become a joke.

Everyone said that the son was still the same as before, lawless.

Regarding this, Chen Ansheng was noncommittal.

"Just send it here, you can go back."

Outside Liangzhou City, there are ten miles of official roads.

Bai Muzhen led the horse and spoke softly.

Chen Ansheng looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and said, "You don't want to stay in Beiliang for two more days?"

Bai Muzhen shook his head, "I've been away from the sect for a long time, if I don't go back, Master will be worried."

"Oh." Chen Ansheng nodded casually, took a deep breath, and then smiled, "That's okay, be careful along the way."

"Yeah." Bai Muzhen bit her lips lightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she retracted the words when she reached her mouth, she didn't stop, and led the horse forward.

Chen Ansheng looked at her back and remained silent for a long time. When he regained consciousness, she was already a hundred meters away.

Chen Ansheng's eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his head slightly, but the next second he raised his head again, and shouted at Bai Muzhen, "Hey, Dabai!"

"Ok?"

Bai Muzhen tilted her head, her eyelashes raised slightly.

Chen Ansheng said with a smile: "You have big breasts!"

"Big sister, you rascal, crazy!!!"

Bai Muzhen blushed, gave him a hard look, then turned around and left.

It's just that when she was leaving, she heard the man behind her shout, "I just like big breasts!"

She trembled, lowered her head slightly, and looked at her chest.

Then, for some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

……

Bai Muzhen's figure gradually drifted away.

Chen Ansheng finally withdrew his gaze, and at some point there were two more people beside him, two people with deep cultivation but who could perfectly hide their aura.

"Your Highness."

The two cupped their hands at him.

Chen Ansheng didn't talk nonsense, just dropped three words.

"Escort her."

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Back at Beiliang Palace, Chen Ansheng went to see Chen Dao immediately, and the first thing he said was to prepare the spirit stone, I want to practice.

He thought Chen Dao would refuse, but unexpectedly, he nodded without hesitation.

Ever since, within a stick of incense, Tingtao Pavilion piled up thousands of Lingshi.

These spirit stones are high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade. Originally, Chen Dao planned to let his servants select the high-grade stones, but Chen Ansheng said no.

After learning that Chen Ansheng had the ancient Swallowing Qi formula to refine all auras, Chen Dao's face obviously flashed with surprise, but he didn't ask any more questions.

The reason is very simple. If his son doesn't want to say more, he never asks more.

Four thousand and eight hundred yuan of spirit stones were piled up on the first floor of Tingtao Pavilion, filling the floor.

Chen Ansheng sat in the middle and started practicing directly.

According to the method of the Taikoo Swallowing Qi Jue, like a whale sucking a cow to drink, it absorbs the spiritual energy in the room.

If there is a practitioner here, after seeing the speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy, he will definitely open his mouth wide in shock.

Because practice is about step-by-step, but his way is like eating and drinking like a glutton, but he really absorbs all the spiritual energy perfectly, and there is no such thing as spiritual disorder, madness or the like.

"Tell me, what kind of physique is An Sheng?"

On the shore of Guanchao Lake, there are two people fishing.

The one who wears a bamboo hat all year round is named Qingfeng.

Sitting next to Qingfeng was Liang Wang Chendao.

The eyes of the two of them were on the Tingtao Pavilion in the center of the lake.

Qingfeng spoke with a hoarse voice, "I can't be sure."

"Not sure? That means you know a little bit, tell me your guess?"

Chen Dao looked at him with a smile.

He was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "According to what the white girl said, His Highness has eaten a first-order peak demon pill, but the spirit pool has only stored one-tenth of the spirit energy. Others are much bigger."

"And with his cultivation base of the first level of Zangyuan, he can handle that weird big sword. It is not difficult to see that he is invincible at the same level."

"Looking at the combination of the two, His Highness may very likely be the ancient holy body recorded in ancient books!"

"The Primordial Eucharist?"

The king of Liang was thoughtful when he heard the words.

In Tingtao Pavilion, the 800 yuan spirit stones were turned into a pile of waste in just half a day.

Chen Ansheng woke up from breathing, and his breath dissipated. When he opened his eyes, he was full of energy.

He looked at the rubbish all over the floor and frowned slightly, feeling distressed.

These 800 yuan spirit stones contained a huge amount of spirit energy, but even so, they only filled up one and a half spirit pools for him.

"Second level of Tibetan origin... If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would all be in the fifth or sixth level?"

Chen Ansheng sighed, then stopped staying and walked out of Tingtao Pavilion.

Just as he stepped out of Tingtao Pavilion, he saw a ray of red light plummeting down from the sky.

He stared round his eyes and exclaimed, "Red envelope!"

After confirming that it was a red envelope, he didn't stop at all, and chased in that direction.

Along the way, the servants of the palace saw him in such a hurry, they all looked puzzled, but they didn't dare to inquire about anything, and continued to do their job honestly.

Chen Ansheng followed the direction of the red light, walked left and right in the palace, and finally found that the place where the red envelope landed was actually his own Bashoyuan.

"Your Highness."

Outside Basho Courtyard, two guards hurriedly bowed and saluted after seeing him.

Chen Ansheng nodded, and walked directly into the courtyard. When he looked towards the room, he happened to meet Princess Qingling who was leaning against the window.

(End of this chapter)