Longevity Palace.

Music and music rise in the courtyard, and lights go up to the balcony.

Those who are eligible to participate in the birthday banquet include not only the royal family, but also officials of third rank and above, and Buddhist and Taoist masters enshrined in the palace.

Emperor Jingtai has not paid much attention to political affairs in recent years, focusing on listening to Buddhist scriptures and cultivating Taoism. Many officials have not seen Tianyan for several years.

Li Le's carriage and horses came to the palace gate and happened to meet the prince and his entourage.

"Brother Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."

"Ahem, Ledi, no need to be polite."

The prince was recently ordered to do so by the emperor due to the rebellion between the north and the south. He was very anxious and exhausted. Even taking the best elixir could not heal his mental damage.

Li Le saw the prince's pale face and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "A group of servants with no eyesight. The prince's brother is unwell and has not come to serve him."

Li Xun hurriedly bowed and supported the other side, and said: "Li Xun, a descendant of King Zhongshan, has met his great-uncle Jianguo."

"Um?"

The prince was being supported from left to right, but before he could realize Li Xun's identity, he felt he was being attacked from both sides, and they were leading him forward.

"Brother Prince, my father's birthday banquet is about to start, so it's better to hurry up!"

Li Le is an expert in martial arts. He is still light and healthy even in his seventies, dragging and dragging the prince of the prison country around.

The chamberlain behind him saw that the prince was out of breath and his legs were trembling. He wanted to step forward but did not dare to disobey the brotherly love, which made Emperor Jingtai unhappy.

Emperor Jingtai treated the former emperor's children very well. King Chu and King Huai both held important positions, and the other brothers also had their own arrangements, so they also required love for their children.

Running all the way to the gate of Wanshou Palace, when he saw that he was about to see Emperor Jingtai, Li Le immediately slowed down and helped him sincerely.

The prince was finally able to breathe, so he coughed violently: "Cough cough cough..."

Emperor Jingtai sat on the dragon chair. He took off his Taoist robe in a rare move and put on a golden dragon robe, with a tidy crown.

With a spring breeze on his face, he couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the cough.

The officials and clan members who had arrived in the palace showed meaningful smiles.

Today, Your Majesty wants to be a perfect man for eternity and his name will go down in history. He did not allow his personal ethics to fall short, and since the death of Empress Dexiao, the master of the harem has been vacant.

Prince Li Hong and fourth son Li Le are the only two remaining biological children of Empress Dexiao.

"Meet my father!"

"Meet my great-uncle!"

Emperor Jingtai waved his hand for the two of them to stand up. He looked at Li Xun with confusion and said, "Who is he?"

"Reporting to my father, this is Li Xun, a descendant of the Queen of Zhongshan."

Li Leggong said: "My son, I saw that his virtues were good and he came from the same ancestor, so I always took him with me to support him."

The royal family members who had been paying attention to the prince and King Yan couldn't help but nod in approval when they heard Li Le's words.

"Okay, take a seat."

Emperor Jingtai nodded slightly. The harmonious family harmony between brothers, friends, and brothers also showed that he, the emperor, had contributed to education and setting an example.

The royal family members were on the right side of the palace. After Li Le took his seat, many royal family members came forward to greet him.

Li Xun likes to make friends with relatives and attend various royal gatherings. He knows many people present. When they see him climbing up to King Yan, they all look high at him.

When King Yan saw that Li Xun was acquainted with many of the royal family members, and their conversations were clever and humorous, his evaluation of him was even higher.

At noon, all the guests arrived, and the birthday banquet officially began.

Emperor Jingtai glanced at everyone present and said loudly with joy on his face.

"Today, I have lived to the age of two decades. Thanks to the hard work of all my beloved ministers, I am fortunate to have a peaceful country and a peaceful people, and a stable work..."

After a stylized narration, Jingtai raised his glass and said: "... Raise your glass and drink. I hope to drink with you all in a while!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

All the officials and relatives in the palace responded in unison.

The basic requirement for an official of the third rank is to reach the third rank in cultivation and have a life span of three to five hundred after condensing the Yinshen.

Many officials are veterans of the third and fourth dynasties, and they are evergreen trees in the court. It is possible to serve as a senior official for a period of sixty years.

The prince's complexion is slightly green. Does anyone know how he has spent these seventy years? Do you want to live like this for another sixty years?

Doubt flashed in Li Le's eyes. According to what Mr. Fan said, it was impossible for his father to gather the Yin God.

Back then, I was injured secretly while fighting against the Eighteenth Route Rebel King. I ran out of the life-extending elixir and my life expectancy was only a hundred and fifty at most!

In another sixty years, the prince's brother will definitely be able to go to the west, but won't he also be tortured to death?

Everyone else in the palace has their own thoughts.

After the gift-giving session, there was another overt and covert fight. The princes fought openly and secretly, and Buddhism and Taoism ridiculed each other. It was very lively.

Emperor Jingtai sat high in the clouds and balanced the wishes of all parties with a few casual words, making everyone happy.

For Emperor Jingtai, the emperor's mental skills were already perfect.

The next day, Chunfeng Tower.

Moonlight elegant room.

Li Xun invited Zhou Yi alone and thanked him again and again.

"Brother Yi, according to your instructions, I am very popular with King Yan. At the banquet yesterday, I saw Tianyan in person and even said a few words."

Li Xun closed his eyes and recalled the taste: "Your Majesty's voice is sweet and has endless reverberation. It is still lingering in my ears at this time."

"Then what gift did you give me?"

Zhou Yi never thought that Li Xun would find an opportunity so quickly and be promoted from bookkeeper to consultant to join the army.

"It's a temporary opportunity, so there's no way to buy a gift."

Li Xun said: "I happened to be carrying the bloodline spiritual ring made by Taizu himself and distributed it to the kings as tokens, so I took the Zhongshan King's spiritual ring as a congratulatory gift."

Zhou Yi took a deep look at Li Xun. Opportunities are indeed given to those who are prepared.

Normal people would not carry the tokens given by the Taizu close to their bodies. They would either enshrine them in the ancestral hall or hide them deeply.

Emperor Jingtai had always targeted Taizu Zhongzong, and when he saw Taizu's token spiritual ring, he would at least remember Li Xun in his heart.

Li Xun also worked hard to recover. The blood spiritual ring is the biggest guarantee left by King Zhongshan to his descendants. Without the spiritual ring as a guarantee, everyone will be completely wiped out after three or five generations.

Zhou Yi used Zhanwang Qi Technique to observe Li Xun's luck. It was white with purple in the middle, indicating that his official luck was prosperous. There have been considerable changes.

After chatting and reminiscing about old times, Zhouyi turned the topic to Li Xun's successor, Li Mu, the scribe of the five internal organs of the Ministry of Things.

"At the end of the birthday banquet, I saw this person leaving with the prince. He must be a member of the down-and-out royal family who wants to revitalize the glory of his ancestors."

Li Xun said: "It's a pity that the person you entrusted to me is not a human being. Your Highness the Crown Prince... is really in poor health, and His Majesty is not pleased with him..."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. Even Li Xun knew that there was something wrong with the health of the prince, so why did Li Mu stick to him upside down?

Others thought that Li Mu was a lucky man who broke through the formation and made meritorious deeds by chance, but Zhou Yi disagreed. He once observed Li Mu with the Qi-gazing technique, and found that there was a dense fog shrouded in it, and there was a faint golden light flickering inside.

With thirteen thousand years of Taoism, even a first-grade nine-tailed fox could not escape the eyes of Li Mu using the Zhanqi Spell, but it could not see through Li Mu's reality.

Either a treasure protects one's body, or one is blessed with great luck.

The Prince of the Supervisory State saw that the sun was setting in the west, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to survive Emperor Jingtai. He was not a good investment target, and he must have other plans.

Li Xun cheerfully told the interesting story about him and King Yan helping the prince to run, which already put the coffin on Li Le.

"Your Majesty attaches great importance to feelings. He loves Queen Dexiao so much that he often writes poems to express his feelings. King Yan is the only heir besides the prince... He also appoints talents and talents in Shunzhou, and the people live and work in peace and contentment..."

All gamblers in Stud will always look for reasons to win from all angles, to convince others and themselves.

It was very boring to listen to, not as good as Li Xun who was chattering and frustrated before in the Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi drank slowly and could not bear to dampen Li Xun's mood.

The power of the dragon sounds tempting, but I only see some people becoming successful, but in fact the majority of the losers are.

Zhou Yi's soul moved slightly, and the wine droplets accidentally spilled by the girl floated back to the wine glass intact, causing waves of exclamations.

"Hahaha, it's just a little trick!"

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