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Chapter 1 The Dragon Prince

The terrain of the giant dragon country is like a sleeping pan dragon. This "pan dragon" lies quietly on the vast land, and its capital is located at the head of this "pan dragon".

To the east of the Kingdom of Dragons is an endless sea, to the Kingdom of Stars, to the west, to the Kingdom of Crescent, to the North, to the North, to the Kingdom of Phoenix. In the center of these four countries, there is a mountain of Crane. The people on this mountain have their own special status. They do not belong to any other country and can be regarded as a small kingdom.

This is a season of flowers blooming, and the spirit of the Chinese people is cheered up. One morning, the fifteen-year-old prince of the Dragon Kingdom, Long Jingyu, was walking alone on the city tower. Suddenly, a green dragon appeared in the sky. The green dragon flew at a low altitude, and its height was only slightly higher than the top of the tall building, and the green scales on its body were clearly visible.

The green dragon flew in a low altitude for a while, suddenly flew into the sky, and then dived down. It seemed to be performing in the air, it was east, west, south, north, up, down, and slow, it felt as if it was parked motionlessly in the air, and sometimes it was so fast that people could not see it - when it was fast, it was like a huge blue cloud rolling in the sky.

The giant dragon country has dragon graphics everywhere: buildings, clothing, hats, scabbards, utensils, and vessels. However, this is the first time that Long Jingyu has seen the living real dragon. At this time, the Qinglong stopped in the sky again in a static shape, as if he was peeping at him. The Qinglong's shrimp-like eyes, sika deer-like horns, buffalo-like mouth, dog-like nose, catfish-like beard, lion-like mane, snake-like tail, and eagle-like sharp claws, all of them clearly. The Qinglong seems to have a special liking for him. No matter how high or far it flies wildly, it is always above Long Jingyu when it stops.

Long Jingyu waved to Qinglong, and it nodded frequently to him. Qinglong was very excited. Suddenly, it flew again. Because it flew too fast, Long Jingyu looked a little dazzling. So he closed his eyes, and then he looked down the city tower and saw that everyone in the city was kneeling on the ground. They worshipped Qinglong devoutly. The father and Jiang Yuhong were no exception. There was also a young man kneeling beside Empress Jiang, who was born to Empress Jiang, and his half-brother, one year younger than him.

With a pious mood, people looked up at the flying green dragon, then slowly lowered their heads and pressed their hands on the ground... In this way, they worshiped the green dragon repeatedly.

According to historical records, the Qinglong only appears once every three hundred years. Its appearance is a disaster or a blessing, and historical records are not consistent. Therefore, everyone is in fear and has their own dreams.

Long Jingcheng was tired of kneeling, so he stood up.

Emperor Long Yunao said in a low and stern voice: "Jingcheng, kneel down for me!"

"Father, I'm tired of kneeling! Look at my brother, he hasn't kneeled yet!" Long Jingcheng slowly knelt down amid his father's scolding, while defending himself.

Long Yunao looked up the city tower and saw Long Jingyu looking up at Qinglong and never kneeling. Because the distance between him and Long Jingyu was far away, it was difficult to shout at him in front of everyone, so he said to Long Jingcheng: "If you ask you to kneel down, you kneel down, don't talk too much!"

"Emperor, today Qinglong surrenders to Rui is a happy day..." The imperial concubine Jiang Yuhong was trying to persuade the emperor tactfully, telling him not to get angry.

When Long Yunao saw that the prince Long Jingyu had not yet kneeled, he said to the grand tutor Jiao Chengren, who was kneeling not far away from him: "Jiao Aiqing, usually you always praise him in front of me. Look, he knows that everyone is kneeling, and knows that I am also kneeling here, but he is still standing! Usually, you always say that he is impeccable in other aspects except for being weak. Look, he appears in the face of Qinglong today but does not know how to kneel down. How can he be like a polite prince? Alas--he doesn't know how to offend the great god Qinglong God like this? What if the great god Qinglong God blames us? But he suddenly felt that this statement was both unlucky and unfavorable, so he stopped and said further.

In fact, the Grand Tutor Jiao Chengren had long seen the prince Long Jingyu not kneeling down. At this time, he was even more anxious when he saw the emperor complaining about him. His eyes looking up at the prince were full of anxiety, indicating that the prince could kneel down like everyone else.

Although the prince Long Jingyu saw the anxious and complaining eyes of his father and teacher, he did not kneel down because of this. He did not respect the Qinglong. He was just thinking that at such a time, everyone should not kneel down, but jumped like the Qinglong. Although people cannot fly, they can dance. The Qinglong soared happily in the sky, and people should dance to the fullest, so that the heavens, the earth can be auspicious, and the harmony of people can reach the ultimate.

"Chirou—Chirou—Chirou—" Qinglong raised his head and shouted crisply, circled the sky for a while, and flew towards the east sea.

Qinglong left people's sight, and then people slowly stood up.

Long Jingyu glanced at her mother, and she was not by her father's side. He knew that although her mother was the queen over the years, she was always the queen who stood by her father's side.

He heard that in the past, the Empress of the Mother was not only the queen, but also extremely beautiful. At that time, the father and Empress were very loving. Since the Empress of Jiang Yumeng, the Emperor's mind was devoted to Empress Jiang, and he rarely paid attention to state affairs and his body became weaker and weaker. The three thousand beauties of the Emperor became decorations, and even he rarely visited the Empress of the Mother.

Not only is Empress Jiang born with beauty and unparalleled in the world, but what is even more strange is that she entered the palace at the age of sixteen. More than ten years have passed, and her appearance has almost not changed much, as if the passage of time has nothing to do with her.

The emperors of all generations loved both the country and the beauty, and fewer did not love the country and the beauty. The father did not seem to be one of them. He loved the beauty too much and had no time to care about the country.

The father walked towards the West Palace with Empress Jiang in hand. Long Jingyu looked at the father and trembled, and his heart felt a chill: The father's body is getting weaker and weaker, and other neighboring countries have long been eyeing my dragon country. If this continues for a long time, then it will only take a long time for the country to become a country or not.

Coincidentally, the father was sick all day long, and he was so thin that he had only a handful of bones left. He looked like he was about to die. And as the heir to the Dragon Kingdom, the prince, himself was so weak this year! He had to rest for a few days when climbing this city tower, and he would be out of breath when he walked quickly. Judging from the father and his body, it was obvious whether this green dragon would fly in the air to reduce auspiciousness or evil deeds.

The next morning, the teacher Jiao Chengren came and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the emperor wants to go on a morning court today. I think he hasn't been on a morning court for many days. Today's morning court, the emperor may blame you for not kneeling on the Qinglong yesterday... From the emperor's complaints about me, it can be seen that I have no way of educating you, and I have let him down! However, as the prince of a country, you should be cautious in everything and set a good example for the people of the country."

Seeing that the teacher came, Long Jingyu got off the bed. He asked the teacher to sit down and asked someone to dress him. He saw that the teacher's voice was very low, and he couldn't hear clearly. The teacher's words were not as powerful as usual. From his deep words, he could see that the teacher's mood was very depressing.

Long Jingyu comforted: "Teacher, don't blame yourself. Your education is beyond reproach, but I'm just a little conceited."

"...Your Highness, after you go to court, if... if you can do it, you will admit your mistake to the emperor." Jiao Chengren felt that such words were difficult to say, but it would not work if he didn't say them.

Long Jingyu replied: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Jiao Chengren shook his head gently while walking outward. Long Jingyu looked at the teacher's figure gradually fading away, and felt a little uneasy.

"Your Highness, please use soup!" Before he finished speaking, a girl brought a bowl of longan lotus seed soup to Long Jingyu.

Although this little girl named Ouyang Xiaoli was extremely beautiful and served him for a year, Long Jingyu had never looked at her carefully. Looking at the soup, he suddenly thought: Will his body be weak? So he stared at her face and saw that although she was extremely beautiful, he had no time to appreciate her beauty, but was observing whether there was something hidden under her beauty?

When she saw Prince Long Jingyu staring at her, she suddenly seemed uneasy because his actions had never been done in this year.

Seeing her dodging look, Long Jingyu felt even more suspicious. Therefore, he did not reach out to take the soup, but stared at her changing facial expression.

Under Long Jingyu's gaze, Ouyang Xiaoli became more nervous. Her white wrist, which was holding the soup, began to tremble, thinking: Is the prince as lustful as his father? Or is he suspicious of the soup? Whether it is the former or the latter, it is an annoying thing! However, if it is the latter, it will be worse than the former.

Seeing that Long Jingyu had no intention of taking soup, Ouyang Xiaoli seemed even more uneasy. She said timidly again: "...Your Highness, please use soup!"
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