In the palace, the prince stood in the palace with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes was about to drip out of water.

"Have you found it?" the prince whispered.

A little eunuch swallowed and said dryly: "No."

"Bang" the little eunuch flew out.

"Waste is a bunch of waste, and you can't even find a thing, what's the point of waiting for you?"

As he said that, Chen Gan was still unhappy. After injecting his magic power on his left foot, he kicked the little eunuch. This kick was probably broken, and it was inevitable that he would be broken.

"Your Highness calms down, I have a good idea." The little eunuch saw the prince flying over and his life was about to be lost, so he became wise in a hurry.

The prince's feet stopped in the air: "What are you doing? If you really want to find the tiger talisman, I will remember your great achievements. If you can't find it, I will punish you for deceiving the king."

The little eunuch turned around in a hurry and knelt down and said, "Your Highness, Wang Mingyang is a Confucian sub-saint, and his cultivation is tremendous. Your Highness is now the monarch of the future country. As long as you ask Wang Mingyang to deduce, you are afraid that the whereabouts of the tiger talisman will not be found."

When the prince heard this, he withdrew his feet: "No, it's a good idea. You go and find out about Mr. Mingyang's news. I will be rewarded with great rewards afterwards."

"Your Highness, I have long thought about your highness. Wang Mingyang went to Beijing yesterday and is currently resting in the Imperial Academy," said the little eunuch.

Chen Gan's eyes lit up: "Go quickly and invite Mr. Mingyang to the palace to report."

It was getting dark, and Wang Mingyang came to the palace in simple clothes and bowed to the prince: "I have met Your Highness."

"Sir, please be kind, please sit down."

Both sides sat down, the prince waved his hand and signaled all the guards to retreat, then whispered: "I have to ask the sir to come this time, and I have to hide it in a difficult way."

"I'd like to ask Your Highness to say that if the people of the grass have the ability, they will definitely share their worries." Wang Mingyang said tepidly.

Chen Gan said the loss of the tiger talisman in the army. Wang Mingyang changed his color when he heard this and immediately said, "Your Highness will take a little help, I will deduce it for you."

Chen Gan was disgusted with joy when he heard this: "Sir, please give me a gift."

Wang Mingyang closed his eyes, then outlined his fingers in the void. Character fish jumped out one by one, changing and evolving in the void according to a certain trajectory.

At the same time, Chen Jiu, who was practicing calligraphy, suddenly raised his head, revealing a hint of disdain, and the power of the sky in his hand surged, and then thought about it. However, he was hidden invisible, his energy was restrained all over his body, and the secret of heaven was inverted and chaos.

After a cup of tea, Wang Mingyang let out a long breath, and two pieces of Haoran's righteous energy, as thick as chopsticks, flowed out of his nose and dissipated in the air.

"How?" Chen Gan couldn't help but say.

Wang Mingyang pondered for a moment and said, "The tiger talisman that was exterminated and suppressed the army was in Shangjing City. The forces of Shangjing City were mixed, but there were only a few families with their own small world. The grass people could only vaguely sense that the tiger talisman was in a small world in Shangjing City, and the rest of the secrets were erased. It was not real to see it."

The prince was overjoyed when he heard this, and then frowned: "Not in the palace, it's a small world."

Speaking of this, the prince's face became more and more gloomy, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Can it not be gloomy? In the small world where Shangjing can exist under the human fortune, all humanitarian officials are important humanitarian officials. Only by being involved in humanitarian fortune can we avoid the backlash of humanitarian fortune.

"The three dukes Wu Mu, the ministers of various tribes, and some hidden families." The prince quickly moved his heart, but his face remained silent: "Thank you, sir. I will thank you very much in the future."

After Wang Mingyang asked for some knowledge, he sent Wang Mingyang away. The prince returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was planning.

On the third day, the sky was cloudless, and the human fortune above the capital was boiling, and there was a vague trend of gathering.

"Today, the new emperor has achieved great achievements and the people celebrate together." An official riding spirit beasts on the road kept running and rushing.

Chen Jiu's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He watched the prince's inheritance ceremony under the auspices of the Ministry of Rites and the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, praying for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. His eyes narrowed slightly. Behind him, a group of princes looked at the energetic prince, and his jealousy kept flashing.

"The prince can't find the tiger talisman for the army to be exterminated and suppressed. It seems to be roasted on fire. This tiger talisman is the foundation of the country, so you can do something in it." One by one conspiracy after another flashed through Chen Jiu's mind.

The prince accomplished great achievements, and the princess was naturally promoted to the queen.

The Crown Princess has a dignified and beautiful appearance, and she has a luxurious aura filled it. Her figure is just right, and all of them show perfection. The slightly flawed one is full of a arrogant aura, which can be viewed from a distance but cannot be approached.

Chen Jiu let out a deep breath: "I don't have enough confidence, I want to see when you can survive."

After a series of ceremony, the boiling dragon energy in the sky reorganized, and a lucky golden dragon was resuspended in the void of Shangjing.

Compared with the previous Emperor's true dragon of luck, this true dragon is a little immature and weak, far from as good as it is.

The ceremony was completed and Chen Qian officially ascended the throne as the new generation of emperors of the human race.

"Strange, why didn't there be people from all the heavens and the hundreds of tribes come to make trouble?" Chen Jiu felt more and more uneasy. Although he had expected that the Demon Emperor and the Barbarian Emperor and other emperors of all the heavens and the hundreds of tribes were brewing some major conspiracy, but when the matter was about to come, it was still full of uneasiness.

The third duke Wu Mu looked serious and did not feel happy because no one made trouble. If something happened abnormal, it would be a monster. If the demon clan, the barbarians and others came to make trouble, it would not be a bad thing. If they did not make trouble, it would not be a good thing.

The ceremony had just ended, and the ministers were drinking in the hall. The princes couldn't help it at this time. Now that the new emperor has succeeded to the throne, the overall situation has been settled, and everyone is insecure to stay here. Who knows whether his brother would be as ruthless as the previous emperor and take the opportunity to take over his brother.

This time it was because of Chen Jiu, the powerful prince, otherwise the battle for the throne would inevitably lead to blood flowing, and the human race was panicked.

Outside the capital, the princes led their families to stand in front of the gate of the capital. Chen Jiu rode a green cow, which was the innate Yi Wood God Cattle.

"Everyone, I will leave you thousands of miles away. Let's disperse here. After I go back, I will manage my territory and restore some of my human fortune. Now the people of the hundreds of tribes are eyeing me and I need my brothers to work together to consolidate the foundation of my Great Zhou. If there are brothers who frame each other, they will inevitably rise up and attack them." Chen Jiu clasped his fists and had his own demeanor.

"What Brother Jiu said is that when we are in charge of the foreign land in the future, we will naturally support each other and work together," said the eighteenth prince with a smile.

The second prince nodded: "Let's go. Although this is good at going to Beijing, it is not a place for me to stay for a long time. Please take care of me, brothers."

Watching the second prince move away with the frame, the princes greet each other and leave one after another.

Chen Jiu sat on the green cow and said nothing for a long time. When he met again, he was afraid that the world would change and things would change.

The prosperity is over, and His Majesty is planning how to enter the small worlds of various major families and find tiger talismans, while Confucians are planning how to go further and control some of the power of the divine artifacts.

No one knows what the Lich people are brewing and tinkering with.

All the civil and military officials in the court and the great forces in the heavens all had plans.

When they went to the capital, Wang Mingyang and Chen Jiu sat opposite each other.

This is a pavilion, where the tables and chairs on the pavilion are placed not in tea, but in a book.

"Sir, I remember that I was just a cumin in the sea of ​​forbidden people, and I had no support. It was thanks to the support of my husband that I could get into the eyes of the late emperor and recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors." Chen Jiu sighed softly, and had been here in this sea of ​​forbidden people for more than four thousand years. The child back then had grown up and understood the precepts of the weak, which was at this time that the heavens were powerful.

"This book is where Mr. Husband's efforts are. I am not a Confucian child now, so I naturally have no reason to store this book. I will give it to Mr. Husband today." Chen Jiu gently pushed the book in front of him.

Wang Mingyang looked at the book and sighed softly: "What a pity, it would be great if you entered my Confucianism."

"Confucianism is not my way. My great way is to live forever and be free and free. Doing your best for humanity and planning for Confucianism is not the life I want. I have to calculate it all day long, even if I live, what's the point? I'm too tired. I'm relatively lazy and can't stand the hard work."
Chapter completed!