The Demon Lord has too many aliases

As she said that, the imperial concubine was quite emotional: "The ninth princess is really smart. She was only two or three years old back then, but she was able to help His Majesty manage the government.

It's a pity that she was born unable to practice and was born as a girl. Otherwise, if this person were the legitimate son of the middle palace, how would you still have a share? She rolled her eyes and glanced at her stupid son with disgust.

The third prince was disliked by his own mother, and he still couldn't forget Ji Muyue's incident: "So, half of the words that the old ministers have praised their father over the years belong to Ji Muyue?" Many years ago, after Emperor Yong ascended the throne, At that time, he was still young, but he did not have no memory. Tufen clearly knew that the court was in chaos at that time, and Emperor Yong frowned every day even when he entered the harem.

It is said that many elders in the clan are not optimistic about Emperor Yong's abilities.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, his abilities have made great progress, and his skills in handling state affairs have become more and more skillful, until now he has become a wise king praised by everyone.

And all of this is actually related to Ji Muyue.

Thinking of this, the expression on the third prince's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. He said coldly and sarcastically: "It turns out that she is trying to please my father. No wonder she is so old that she doesn't marry and also raises a lot of noodles." First of all, my father never blamed me.

How immoral! "Bang!" "As soon as these words were spoken, the third prince received a blow on the forehead, and his already bulging head suddenly became more painful.

He covered his head and raised his head: "Mother, what are you doing? What mistake did I make?" "It's nothing, my hand slipped.

"The imperial concubine replied to him with a smile, but she sighed in her heart.

...The life of the Ninth Princess is the life of gods! She didn't know how envious she was! ! I'm just waiting to train my son to become an emperor, so that he can live such a fairy life in the future! Now it seems that even if the son becomes the emperor, this dream is useless. Maybe the queen mother has more rules than the imperial concubine.

So, why did she bother to raise her son? Is it just to live in a bigger and more gorgeous palace? The imperial concubine's mood suddenly dropped, as if she had gone from high-spirited to paralyzed in an instant.

The third prince was keenly aware of the changes in his mother-in-law, and the look in her eyes that seemed to have lost everything in an instant made him confused.

"Concubine, you are not feeling well? Why don't you find an imperial doctor to take a look?" He said quickly.

The imperial concubine waved her hands weakly: "No, I'm fine.

" "That's good.

The third prince nodded and asked, "Concubine, what should we do about the eldest lady of the Marquis Changxin?" This time I accidentally exposed our relationship early.

" " Let this matter go.

The imperial concubine said with a stern expression, "Don't bother trying to get married to the Marquis Changxin. With your father's love for you, I think he will find a good marriage for you."

The third prince became a little anxious: "How can this be done?" Changxinhou is the great master of Taoism and is in charge of Dayong's army.

No matter how good the marriage granted by the emperor is, how can it be compared with the Changxin Marquis Mansion? "It turned out that I made a mistake. Now it seems that Marquis Changxin only cares about this daughter and is not as doting as the rumors say... What value does such a useless piece of chess have to occupy your position as a concubine?" "Besides, before the doubts in her mind were cleared up, the imperial concubine expressed that she only wanted to have salted fish and did not want to cause trouble.

After thinking about it, she told her stupid son with a serious face: "Since you are thinking blindly, you might as well be careful about Prince Qi.

" "There is no greater hatred in the world than the hatred of killing one's father or the hatred of taking away one's wife."

Such a shame cannot be tolerated by any man.

"Chapter 16 Wei Lansheng (4) What is Prince Qi himself, who is thought to be likely to take revenge, doing at this time? He is eating noodles.

The noodles are fresh and hot beef noodles. The soup is clear and transparent, with chopped green onions and sliced ​​meat floating on the surface.

The noodle shop is a time-honored noodle shop not far from Prince Qi’s Mansion.

The slightly familiar storefront and the owner's skillful greeting convinced Yan Weilou that he might have been a frequent visitor here in the past.

Yan Weilou has not eaten anything since leaving quarantine. He is sitting at a table in the corner. He moves very fast, but every move reveals extraordinary elegance.

I think he used to have good taste, and business here is not bad.

As the sun rose, many more guests came in one after another, and soon even the corner where Yan Weilou was filled.

On the table next to him, there were several familiar Canghai Sword Sect disciples.

Among them were the Yue Zhao brothers who had just talked to him the night before.

Although they were not wearing the standard clothes of the Canghai Sword Sect, Yan Weilou recognized them at a glance.

"Senior Brother Lu will really cause trouble for everyone. He leaves first and asks us to continue looking for people.

The owner of Xiaoyao is always elusive. Where can we find him? "Yes, even the people in Xiaoyao Tower don't know anything about it. How can we figure it out?" "The conversations between several people clearly reached Yan Weilou's ears, and most of them were complaints.

"If you ask me, Senior Brother Lu is more kind-hearted.

Some female disciples defended softly, "Perhaps they thought that he was implicated in the person's disappearance. If he could not be sure of his safety, it would be regretful and it would be against his swordsmanship."

"Well, if we delay it for two more days, no matter whether there is any news or not, we will finally live up to Senior Brother Lu's affection."

It's still early, so I won't miss watching the battle..." Yan Weilou next to him didn't even change his eyes, his expression was calm, as if he had no idea what they were talking about, and the person the other party was looking for was not him.

As the hall was filled with people, the noise became louder and louder. Many people dressed as warriors with knives and swords talked about the true and false news in the Jianghu court without any scruples.

"Have you heard?" A loud voice shouted, "The "Hateful Blade" Xiao Wuyi challenged the "Golden Sword" Lu Yiyu to compete for the ranking of the Qiankun Daotu..." "What! Is it true or false?" "Why haven't we heard of this news? Is it a bluff?" The man was very proud to enjoy the rare feeling of being the center of attention: "Of course it's true.

Before dawn today, the challenge letter was sent directly to the inn where Lu Yiyu lived. I saw it with my own eyes! " Suddenly there was another uproar around, and many people realized that the true teachings of the Canghai Sword Sect, which was supposed to be roaming in the Dongli area, had actually come to Dayong. For them, it was no wonder that the legend of the world suddenly appeared around them.

If they hadn't heard that Lu Yiyu had left, I'm afraid these people would have swarmed away long ago.

The martial arts spirit is extremely strong in the vast land of Shenzhou, and the Qiankun Daotu is even more famous in the world.

It is said that this map is a divine artifact created by heaven and earth, like the sun and the moon, and has existed in the world since ancient times.

Only when the talented people of each era take action and show their extraordinary gifts, the Qiankun Daotu will be affected and appear in the world.

All those who leave their names in the Qiankun Daotu are people with extraordinary talents in ancient times. Once someone is selected, his reputation will spread throughout the world in one day.

Not only are people in the world of martial arts looking at them sideways, even ordinary people who don't know martial arts can tell the deeds of these people in detail.

Among the people, the fame of these people is comparable to that of Yan Weilou in another world. Many celebrities have fanatical admirers and followers.

Lu Yiyu, who left his name as Tuqi in the Qiankun Daotu, is naturally the same.

Now that they heard that the competition for rankings was confirmed to be true, a group of people who were watching the excitement immediately became excited and argued endlessly.

"Hey, the number one in the magic world, the young master of Beidou Demon Palace, is fighting against the true disciple of the Canghai Sword Sect of the righteous holy land. This is exciting. I don’t know who will win in the end?" "Nonsense, of course it’s the "Golden Sword"! I have also heard of Xiao Wuyi. He was the only son of the great hero Xiao who "carried the sun and the moon". He actually killed his relatives and friends and became an evil demon. Is this person worthy of leaving his name in the Qiankun Daotu?"