National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

Ziyong Palace is located in the southeast corner of Daliang Palace.

Adjacent to the Royal Mausoleum.

Although it is a palace, it is particularly remote and desolate.

At this time.

Han Ren, the eunuch in charge of the Royal Neiku of Daliang, was hurriedly rushing towards the Ziyong Palace under the leadership of Gao Chan.

"Duke Gao, I don't know if the second prince has been fine in recent days."

Han Ren asked flatteringly to the short eunuch beside him.

He was also regarded as a respected and well-informed person in the palace.

Naturally, he knew the relationship between Gao Chan, and the second prince.

Today's girder.

Emperor Liang was old, and the crown prince was deposed.

The most likely person to take over the imperial throne is the second prince.

So.

Han Ren was very respectful to Gao Chan, who was under the second prince.

"Gonggong Han doesn't need to ask more, this time the eldest prince is looking for you, it's quite urgent, you should quickly follow me."

Han Ren heard Lu Xiaojiang's name.

The face showed a hint of disdain visible to the naked eye.

This great prince's name of cowardice and mediocrity can also be regarded as widely spread.

Although on the surface, these Lu family slaves all respected him.

But behind the scenes, he looked down on Lu Xiaojiang, who played a good hand badly.

"What can the eldest prince do with me, I can be busy with Neku."

Han Ren retreated.

But he couldn't stand Gao Zen's urging.

Ultimately.

Still quietly came to the Ziyong Palace.

"This huge palace is really desolate enough."

The cool autumn breeze blew from the direction of the mausoleum, making Han Ren couldn't help but snort.

"Slave Han Ren, meet His Highness, I don't know what His Highness wants to find a slave."

Greeting in front of the hall carelessly, Han Ren was obviously not very willing to take Lu Xiaojiang's posture.

"Grandfather Han is here, please enter the hall."

Official boots step into the threshold.

The dim light made Han Ren a little uncomfortable.

On the high seat, a faint figure was staring at him.

"The slave knocks on His Highness!" Han Ren slowly saluted Lu Xiaojiang.

"Dare to ask His Highness, what is the matter of summoning the slave?"

The strange atmosphere made Han Ren feel a little weak.

But he knew in his heart that he was just a "waste prince" in front of him, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

"It's nothing, please come today, just some questions I want to ask."

Lu Xiaojiang slowly stood up from the high seat.

Straight waist, handsome face, with a domineering air of giving up others.

"Is this really the Great Prince?" Seeing this situation, Han Ren couldn't help but be stunned.

Lu Xiaojiang's current image is very different from the one he remembers.

Stunned for a moment.

But Lu Xiaojiang's movements did not stop.

Strong legs, a few steps down the steps.

Lu Xiaojiang looked at Han Ren condescendingly and asked, "Grandfather Han, I don't know how many royal offerings and elixir herbs I have accumulated over the past year?"

The calm tone woke Han Ren.

Let this eunuch chief who has been in a high position for a long time can't help but breathe a sigh: "It's okay, as soon as I opened my mouth, I asked for money, this waste prince or waste prince has not changed." But

he only dared to say it in his heart.

On the bright side, he still had to make a thoughtful look: "Your Highness allows slaves to be counted."

"According to the specifications of the prince, you can receive three hundred-year-old ginseng strains, ten blood nourishing pills, and various spiritual herbs and elixirs in January, which add up to a total of 30,000 taels of silver."

"The amount of a year, in total, is almost 400,000 taels."

Han Ren spoke like a pearl and gave Lu Xiaojiang a rough number.

"Is that all?" Lu Xiaojiang stood in front of Han Ren and couldn't help but shake his head.

This left Han Ren speechless for a while.

"Your Highness, four hundred thousand taels is a lot, if it is placed on an ordinary cultivator, these resources are enough to save him years of hard work."

"This way," Lu Xiaojiang showed a strange smile.

He is now cultivating the second layer of the Martial Dao True Solution, and he needs resources the most.

According to the estimation of the Drama Fate Sand Table, from the second layer to the third layer, it probably takes the resources of the Great Liang World that are worth almost 30 million taels.

But with his own "meager offerings", he is afraid that he will save up until the year of the monkey.

So.

He then hit Han Ren, the head of the inner library of Daliang.

"So what if I want more?"

Lu Xiaojiang asked casually as he paced back to the high chair.

But Han Ren couldn't help but frown: "Your Highness, you know, Your Majesty is strict with the princes, and even stricter with us slaves, if there is any mistake in the accounts of the inner library, I am afraid that those of us who work hard will have to lose our heads."

"Please also ask His Highness to let us go."

Han Ren cried bitterly.

He had guessed that there was nothing good about this trip, but he didn't expect that Lu Xiaojiang would ask him for a bribe with wild words.

For a while, the meaning of contempt became a little stronger.

Moment.

He then had the mind to retreat and expose.

But before he could make a move.

A light book flew at his feet.

"Martial Dao True Solution?"

Han Ren looked at the four big words on the book cover in confusion, and couldn't help but read it out loud.

"Dare to ask Your Highness, what is this?"

"Just see for yourself." Lu Xiaojiang sat lazily in the chair and said nonchalantly.

Han Ren immediately picked up the book and flipped through it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it.

Take a look.

But he was completely addicted to it.

"Cultivate martial arts, cultivate qi and blood, and cultivate the true body of martial arts."

"Refining to the great, you can have the ability to go through the heavens and the earth, and resurrect the severed head!"

Han Ren bit his lip word by word, and his terrified eyes almost popped out.

"Your Highness, is this thing true or false?"

The electric eyes looked directly at Lu Xiaojiang longingly, as if he wanted to open his stomach and see it clearly.

"Gonggong Han, as far as I can see, you should have no less strength than the Spirit Realm."

Han Ren's pupils shrank: "Your Highness has good eyesight, but what does this have to do with this book?"

A playful smile appeared on Lu Xiaojiang's face: "You are also a person who has cultivated true spirit, and you can try it according to this small book of cultivation."

Han Ren was immediately stunned.

Immediately, he desperately flipped through the book "Martial Dao True Solution".

A moment later.

The voice of ecstasy could not be suppressed and echoed in the depths of the Ziyong Palace: "Effective and effective!"

"This book is really a book of heaven, my old Han family is going to have a queen!"

The hope given by "Martial Dao True Solution" made Han Ren cry bitterly.

"Your Highness, what do you need me to do?"

After practicing the first layer of exercises every week, Han Ren immediately understood that the follow-up exercises should still be in Lu Xiaojiang's hands, and summoning him to see him today must have some intention to promise such a heavy benefit.

"It seems that Grandfather Han, you are also a smart person." Lu Xiaojiang flatly picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip gently.

"I don't want much, you sincerely surrender to me, and in the future I will give you the follow-up method of "Martial Dao True Solution"."

When Han Ren heard this, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Wei Chen sees the lord.

"If the Lord wants to achieve great things, Wei Chen is willing to do his best to help!"