Chapter 7 The Story that Wang Anye and the Little Princess Have to Tell (Please Vote for Me)

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at the same time.

Wang Anye's pure and flawless eyes were also widened, and they were also full of disbelief.

When the little beggar bumped into him, he had obviously reacted and evaded, but he still bumped into him?

It's really crazy.

Could it be that... this little beggar is trying to get into trouble on purpose? Want to blackmail him, Wang Anye?

Well?

There is no odor on the body, but there is a light aroma, which smells quite good. Moreover, it is thin and small, its body is so soft, and it is so comfortable to hold. It is really strange.

Wang Anye felt as if something had grown in his heart, and there was a rare flutter in his dull heart.

The little beggar's eyes also met Wang Anye's at close range.

They were a pair of clear and bright eyes, but they had a sense of tranquility that other teenagers lacked.

This made her a little panicked, but she quickly calmed down.

That comfortable and comfortable feeling is like lying on a bamboo chair and reading a book when it rains lightly, feeling calm and relaxed.

time.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like a moment passed.

The two of them just lay on the ground quietly, their eyes intersecting for eternity. Even the wind blowing past the two of them seemed to become gentle and charming.

However.

This beautiful atmosphere was interrupted by a series of sudden curses.

"Little beggar, please stand up quickly."

"Oh my dear mother, Seventh Young Master, Seventh Young Master, are you okay?"

"You little beggar, don't you have eyes when you walk? How dare you rush into the Seventh Young Master?"

"Seventh Young Master, are you okay?"

The guards and servants around Wang Anye rushed forward in a hurry, trying to pull the little beggar away.

"Okay." Wang Anye got up and calmly raised his hand to stop everyone's noise. Then he pulled the little beggar up and asked with concern as calm as water, "Little brother, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." The little beggar struggled to retract his hand, his "dirty" face became hot, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Wang Anye.

"It's okay." Wang Anye casually took out a small gold ticket and handed it to the chasing staff, "This is the money for his chariot ticket."

"Seventh Young Master..." The staff member was so frightened that he didn't dare to accept the money. "I, I...it's all my fault for bumping into Young Master Seventh."

What kind of status does this young master have? How can he afford it if anything goes wrong?

"It's okay, don't panic." Wang Anye raised his hand and patted his shoulder lightly and said, "You were performing your duties just now, there was no problem."

Although Wang Anye is only ten years old, he is already a relatively tall young man because of his good family conditions.

"Yes, yes." The staff member breathed a sigh of relief, wiping cold sweat and hesitated, "But, but... young master, the tickets for the flight to Qingluowei have been sold out, and the latest date has been scheduled to seven days later. .”

The chief steward on the side couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, and immediately shouted: "Idiot, the seventh young master wants a vote, how dare you not? Just squeeze out anyone."

"Yes, yes, but..." The staff member was sweating profusely.

"Don't embarrass him." Wang Anye calmly reassured him, "Since the tickets are sold, it is equivalent to a promise we make to the passengers, and there is no reason to regret it temporarily. Well, my chariot is relatively empty anyway. Let him come with me."

"Young Master Seventh is right, I didn't think it through well." The big steward felt guilty, "However, this little beggar is dirty. I'm afraid it will affect your mood. Why don't you arrange a flying chariot for him in seven days?" ticket."

"No." The little beggar became anxious upon hearing this and objected in a clear voice, "I can't wait any longer. I'm leaving today. I, I can go with this young master. I don't dislike him."

The chief steward rolled his eyes: "What do you mean you don't despise him? You know how distinguished our seventh young master is... He lets you ride with him because he is kind-hearted and he doesn't despise you."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine, I'm leaving today anyway." The little beggar's voice was clear and crisp, and it sounded indescribably good.

As she spoke, she looked around, looking a little guilty and helpless, as if she was avoiding something.

Wang Anye saw this in his eyes and said with a calm expression: "That's all. Since you are in a hurry to leave, let's go together. One more of you is not more, and one less of you is not a lot. Uncle Money Manager, I need to trouble you to make arrangements."

The Wang family had a very strict upbringing, and Wang Anye had been nurtured since childhood. Although his nobility was restrained and not exposed, his every move was very orderly, which fully demonstrated his upbringing as the son of the Wang family.

"No trouble, no trouble, Young Master Seventh." The chief steward, who was born in a branch of the Qian family, was as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood, full of energy, "I promise to complete the mission."

Later, under the arrangements of the chief steward, Wang Anye, his entourage, and the "little beggar" with unknown origins boarded a VIP chariot.

It was headed by a red-crested crane that had reached the fifth level of cultivation. The driver turned out to be an ancestor of the Heavenly Realm with a gray beard.

The flying chariot's car is made of the light and strong [Millennium Hanging Spirit Wood], with exquisite workmanship and many complicated runes engraved on it. Moreover, the space inside this flying car is more than twice as large as that of an ordinary flying car. Several positions are separated by fixed screens, and there is also a small bedroom for private rest.

Every piece of furniture inside is carefully made by masters from hanging wood, and is fixed inside the car, so that it will not move no matter how bumpy it is.

The soft furnishings in the car are carefully designed and handmade by the famous tailoring master of "Longzuo Zhou Family". The car wall coverings, carpets, and even the soft cushions and back cushions on the chairs are all carefully sewn by masters using silkworm silk satin.

As soon as a person walks into the flying chariot car, a sense of coolness hits his face.

It turns out that there are two sets of small formations installed in the car, one [cold crystal array] and one [red crystal array], which can adjust the temperature in the car according to different weather, so that guests riding the flying chariot can have A more comfortable experience.

Although the more powerful the Xuanwu monks are, the higher their tolerance to high and low temperatures will be. The Celestial Realm monks can even survive in an environment full of magma. Tolerability does not mean comfort.

The right temperature is the key to happiness.

Even Wang Anye, who had a superior living condition, looked slightly sideways at such a luxurious flying chariot.

The uncle said that he had arranged a good chariot for him, but he did not expect it to be so good.

The bright eyes of the little beggar also showed surprise. Obviously, the luxury of this flying chariot had some impact on her.

There is no doubt that everyone who is qualified to ride on this VIP-level spiritual bird chariot is either rich or noble. Some of the ancestors of ordinary seventh-grade aristocratic families were absolutely reluctant to spend this unjust money.

"Welcome the Seventh Young Master to the [Shuda Trading Company] [Exclusive Class] Flying Chariot No. 3." The Tianrenjing coachman who was driving took off his hat and saluted Wang Anye, and introduced himself with a glowing face, "My name is Li Fangyao, from a certain We are from a seventh-grade family in a small country town, and it is my honor to drive for the seventh young master."

Wang Anye was slightly surprised and said: "Senior Li, you are the ancestor of the family, how come you come out to drive?"

Although he has lived a privileged life since he was a child, he still has common sense. Generally speaking, the status of the Celestial Ancestor of a seventh-grade family is quite high, and he should be considered one of the local tyrants...

"Young Master Seventh doesn't know something." Li Fangyao explained with a smile, "For a seventh-grade family like ours in the countryside, the income of the whole family's hard work for a whole year can hardly reach 200,000 dry gold, and as a heavenly being, I For a monk in the human realm, even if he doesn't want to go further, just to maintain his cultivation level, the minimum expenditure will be 10,000 to 20,000 gold. If he wants to go further, he will consume a lot of elixirs and spiritual food."

"And if I drive for [Shou Tat Trading Company], I only need to work for about half a year every year, and I can get a remuneration of about 50,000 yuan, and I can also enjoy a good meal allowance during work. In this way, I can earn a lot of extra money. Wealth can be used to subsidize the potential younger members of the family. When the younger members of the family become stronger, our Li family will become more prosperous in the future."

"In addition to me, our Li family also has several Lingtai Realm elders who are also in the team of charioteers, but they are only qualified to drive ordinary chariots. Thank you Wang family, thank Qian family, thank Shouda Trading Company for making our Li family's life better. Life is better, now I can train two juniors of the celestial race at the same time."

Wang Anye suddenly nodded and said: "I see, then I wish Senior Li's family will become more prosperous and he will be promoted to a sixth-grade family as soon as possible."

His dull and calm heart was faintly throbbing.

It turns out that [Shuda Trading Company], founded by my great-grandfather, can change the lifestyles of many people and the fate of many families.

Grandpa is really an amazing person. I really hope that I, Wang Anye, can be as great as my great-grandfather in the future, and be looked up to, respected, and truly grateful by so many people like him.

Wang Anye seemed to have found some goals in life, which also injected vitality into his dull and boring heart.

Well, going out for a walk is indeed the right choice.

As for the little beggar, his eyes were moving around, and he was obviously quite shocked inside.

All the families in the world are nobles personally ennobled by their ancestors. The ancestors and elders of the family went out to work, and they did so happily...

She has never seen such a scene, even in the capital...

It seems that Shouda Trading Company is really extraordinary.

"High and high."

Suddenly, two young men, Wang Xing and Wang Yun, coaxed a Pegasus with one horn in. It was the mount that Wang Anye got on the grassland - [Jade-horned Pegasus].

This jade-horned Pegasus is still young and cannot be ridden for long distances.

Moreover, if Wang Anye rides away on Pegasus, what will happen to the other followers and guards? Even Qian Lao, the guardian of the Celestial Realm, could not keep up with the Jade-horned Pegasus during long-distance flights.

Although the jade-horned Pegasus was not willing to get close to the two boys, with its good wisdom, it also knew that they were the master's followers, so it reluctantly followed them.

As soon as it saw its owner, it became excited, flew to his side, rubbed its head against him, and screamed loudly, trying to please him for food.

The jade-horned Pegasus looks like an extraordinary horse, just like a fairy horse descending to earth. But this scream is really annoying.

Jade-horned Pegasus?

The little beggar's eyes widened, he was simply shocked.

This, this seventh young master actually owns a jade-horned Pegasus? Even the last time she wanted one, she was rejected by her doting father.

This kind of exotic pegasus has always been rare, and it only gets close to people it wants to get close to. Otherwise, no matter how powerful or powerful you are, it will be useless!

"Okay, okay."

Wang Anye was itched so hard that he couldn't bear it. He patted the horse's head angrily, took out a lot of spiritual fruits and some valuable elixirs, and began to feed the Jade-horned Pegasus.

These elixirs were all refined with the help of Wang Shouye, the seventh old man of his family, and they can help the Jade-horned Pegasus grow better. I had previously given the seventh old man a large piece of tenth-level Dragon Whale King saliva, but he was so happy that he gave him all the good elixirs.

Speaking of which, Wang Anye and the Seventh Old Master Wang Shouye are quite destined. They both have the word "ye" in their names, and they are both the seventh oldest among their peers. Wang Anye has also heard that the Seventh Old Master was popular with girls when he was young. I don’t know how many ladies from aristocratic families stared at him.

In the end, it was the seventh grandma from the Lei family who emerged victorious.

"Oh~ I heard from the seventh old man that girls are very troublesome..." Wang Anye was stuffing elixirs into the mouth of Yujiao Pegasus, while he was a little worried about his future. His family members all praised him for his handsome appearance. Now that he is growing up day by day, there will be a lot of troublesome girls in the future, wouldn't it mean that there is no purity?

What should we do? Too much trouble……

Just when Wang Anye was feeling sorry for himself, the little beggar was dumbfounded by the extravagant means of raising horses. No wonder his father refused to buy her a jade-horned Pegasus. How could her pocket money be enough?

The person who was even more devastated was ancestor Li Fangyao who was driving the car. He was quite envious of the Jade Horn Pegasus before.

But looking at the rare spiritual food and elixirs that Wang Anye feeds, he can't help but feel greedy. At the same time, his heart feels sad and desolate. The spiritual food and elixirs that he, a great ancestor of heavenly beings, eats every day are actually far away. Worse than a beast...

These young masters from wealthy families are really lucky.

It hurts my self-esteem so much that I can’t stand it anymore.

After making a promise, he excused himself and sat in the driver's seat in front. His irritable heart could not calm down for a long time. He had never tasted those rare spiritual fruits in his life.

Time did not pass long.

This luxurious flying chariot pulled by a fifth-order red-crested crane took off into the sky. In the hands of Li Fangyao, who had "driving experience" for twenty years, it flew exceptionally smoothly. Especially this time, he drove with extra care, fearing that he might accidentally knock the seventh young master into contact, and he would not be able to afford the compensation even if he sold him to Old Li.

The flying chariot headed eastward at a fast and steady speed. The speed of this kind of flying chariot is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary flying chariots. In just about two hours, they arrived over Tianjin Port.

However, the flying chariot did not stop at Jingang, but flew directly to Qingluowei. Looking down from the sky, the vast blue sea is like a beautiful canvas.

The little beggar almost clung to the glass porthole, looking at the sea greedily, thinking thoughtfully from time to time, as if he had never seen the world.

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same time period.

In the wilderness, several huge river ships sailed into Hulukou Harbor. According to the instructions of the head of the family, Wang Shouzhe, he has already started to roll up his sleeves and get to work.

The two ancestors of the Wang family were already shocked by the heated scene in front of them.

It is truly worthy of the legendary Wang's speed. Work will start as soon as it is said to start!

The wasteland north of Anjiang is just a small corner of the great wasteland. But even a corner is the size of several acropolises. And that narrow gourd mouth is the main waterway that can contain this wasteland.

"Don't worry, Ancestor Kunyuan, our Wang family's construction team has been on the battlefield for a long time, and there are many Lingtai realm generals and Lingtai realm puppets among them to help. Such a small project can be completed in less than a month. "In the temporary pavilion, Wang Shouzhe drank tea and chatted with the two ancestors. In his arms was a small and cute red fox.

The fox seemed to like this posture very much. It was safe and comfortable, and he really wanted to sleep like this forever.

"This is indeed the famous Wang family's construction team." Ancestor Kun Yuan said with emotion, "Most of these elite construction teams are monks in the Qi Refining Realm... Looking at the entire Longzuo, I am afraid that only the head of the Shouzhe family is You have such courage."

The Wang family began to arrange for monks in the Qi Refining Realm to work as workers decades ago. After Wang mastered the raw materials of the third-grade elixir [Qiling Pill] and mass-produced the elixir, he began to provide bloodline improvement services to civilians who were not qualified but only fell short of the first-grade pill.

Although the exercises they practiced were only low-grade exercises, they greatly improved their strength, speed, physical strength, etc. A worker in the Qi Refining Realm can often do many tasks that ordinary workers cannot do. He is very adaptable and extremely efficient.

The only small problem is that they also need a certain amount of spiritual food and elixir supplements, and the annual contract pension must reach fifteen to thirty gold.

It is really not something that ordinary families can afford to support a construction team of this level.

Only a family like the Wang family, which is keen on all kinds of infrastructure construction and is always ready to expand beyond the territory, can cultivate such a strong construction team, specially used to tackle various difficult construction tasks.

"It's the Yuanshui green dragon that's unlucky." Patriarch Chengye said gloatingly, "It's trapped in this wasteland with no way out." It's no wonder that the Wang family died in this disaster. Of the tribesmen and generals.

In fact, this Yuanshui Qingjiao Fei can still fly, but because of its large size and insufficient bloodline ability, it cannot fly high or far. Only when it reaches the seventh level and turns into a Yuan Shui Qinglong can it truly soar into the sky.

If that time comes, it will no longer be trapped.

But now the Yuanshui Green Jiao has no choice but to go inland. But the inland areas are all human territory. Once they enter and wreak havoc, sooner or later the monks from the heavenly and human realm will join forces to kill them after hearing the news.

Wang Shouzhe drank tea calmly and said with a smile: "It's just a small way of blocking the water to fish. My sixth uncle also did this before when he blocked a spiritual fish that accidentally entered the river."

Of course, what Wang Shouzhe did this time was much bigger than catching a small spiritual fish.

This is a Yuanshui Qingjiao that has reached the peak of the sixth level and is about to transform into a dragon.

The two ancestors of the Wang family admired Wang Shouzhe greatly. Let’s not talk about the idea of ​​​​creating a new approach. In fact, the most difficult point is the construction difficulty of this flood control gate.

Only Wang's construction team can construct so quickly in this difficult environment, and there is also a huge logistics team transporting cement, gravel and other materials.

"What Wang admires most about the Shouzhe family," Patriarch Kun Yuan said in a good mood, "This project can kill two birds with one stone. It can trap and kill the Yuanshui Green Jiao, and it can also tame this wasteland. The ferocious crocodiles in the wilderness are bred as carnivorous spiritual beasts...wonderful, unspeakably wonderful!"

The growth rate of the crocodile in Huangze is very high. Fish fry can be placed in the water in Huangze to breed, so that the crocodile has plenty of cheap food. In addition, appropriate amounts of pigs, yaks and other meat can also be fed to the crocodile to increase its growth rate.

Although the input cost is not low, the returns are also not low. The rate of meat production of the Wild Swamp Crocodile is quite high, and there are many by-products on its body that can be used. Its skin, claws, teeth, etc. are all of high value.

The only small problem is that the initial investment is large and the payback period is very long.

Therefore, the Wang family completely surrendered to the Wang family. This industry will be cooperated with the Wang family, and the Wang family will invest, and the ranch will provide some old, weak, sick and disabled animals.

The Wang family is responsible for the work and has become a happy working family. Although the Wang family will have a slightly larger share of the final benefits, the Wang family does not have any risks.

In addition, the two parties also agreed that before the Huangze Crocodile Industry was profitable, the Wang family would lend a sum of funds to the Wang family every year to help their younger generation and ancestor Kun Yuan attack the cultivation resources of the Zifu Realm.

Such a righteous act naturally convinced the Wang family completely, and they could only sigh with emotion at the grand structure of the Wang family in Changning.

The Wang family has made up its mind internally and will follow the Wang family from now on.

For now, let's assist Wang to catch or kill the Yuanshui Green Jiao first. This time, we must perform well and leave a good impression on the head of the Shouzhe family.

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Longzuo County.

County Prince's Mansion.

In the backyard of the palace, various spiritual flowers and exotic plants spread out their branches and leaves in the sun, ranging from emerald green to bright red. There is a faint spiritual light flowing in the veins of the leaves. They look full of vitality and are particularly energetic.

It can be seen that their owners take good care of them.

Among the flowers, Zhenzuo King Wu Dianshan, wearing a white casual short coat, was bending over, holding a small hoe of spiritual weapon level in his hand, turning over the ground with hoe after hoe.

As an idle prince, he didn't have much real power in his hands. Apart from going to the battlefield a few times in his early years to seize the title, he spent most of his time at home growing flowers and fishing.

Over the years, as he got older, he rarely interfered in the affairs of the county and prince's palace, leaving it all to his great-grandson who was about to ascend the throne. He only devoted himself to tending flowers and plants, enjoying family happiness, and living a happy life. It is freedom.

Most of the spiritual flowers and plants in the backyard are now taken care of by him personally.

He placed the small hoe, a spiritual weapon in his hand, on the ground, and the mysterious energy poured in. The inscriptions on the instrument immediately lit up, and streams of spiritual light gushed out from the tip of the hoe and dispersed into the soil.

He specially asked the weapon refiner to help refine this small spiritual weapon hoe. It can not only loosen the soil, but also channel the spiritual energy of the earth veins, making it easier for the spiritual flowers and strange plants to absorb it.

Soon, the soil under the tree roots will stir up automatically and quickly become loose and breathable.

Then replace it with the next one.

Before he knew it, Wu Dianshan had loosened half of the yard's soil leisurely.

At this time, an old steward wearing a scribe's robe walked through the lush vegetation and came to Wu Dianshan. He whispered: "Your Highness, King Anjun and Princess Anjun came to post a few days ago and said they would come to visit. Counting the days, this afternoon , or they should arrive tomorrow.”

"Oh, I remembered, this is what happened." Wu Dianshan lived such a leisurely life that he almost forgot about it, and asked casually, "Is the guest house ready?"

"It has been packed up a long time ago. They are all prepared according to the standards of the county king. The ingredients are also fully prepared. They are all seafood shipped from Qingluowei this morning. They are kept on ice to ensure freshness." The old housekeeper respectfully put the I reported on my preparations.

"Just be ready. Send someone to guard the door and notify me immediately when someone arrives."

This old steward had been with him for hundreds of years. Wu Dianshan was very relieved about him and let him go with just a simple explanation.

However, being interrupted like this, he couldn't help but think of the "battle between emperors and sons" that was becoming increasingly fierce, and he lost his leisurely mood of loosening the soil.

In fact, within the royal family, except for a few princes with magical powers, there are still five or six great geniuses left, although not many. However, not every great genius is qualified to compete for the position of emperor's son.

Among them, one is too old. He is now at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm and will break through to the Divine Power Realm in a few decades. This is because he was born too early and did not catch up with the time. Another one was too young, only a teenager, and couldn't make the trip.

The rest have bloodlines that are too far away and are not their direct descendants, so they are not eligible to compete for inheritance rights.

In the end, after totaling, only Prince Kang and Prince An were left, whose age, cultivation, and status were all suitable.

However, Wu Dianshan himself was not optimistic about Prince An.

First, Prince An was born in the lineage of Princess Qingluo, so he was not so stable in name.

Princess Qingluo did indeed make great contributions to the establishment of the Daqian Kingdom, and the late emperor did leave a legacy. But after all, thousands of years have passed, and even the princes have changed. How many people will still take the love of the past seriously? Remember?

If the name is not correct, the words will not be correct.

Nowadays, among the royal family members, there are private criticisms about Prince An's inheritance. It's just that Emperor Longchang missed his eldest daughter's old love and brought out the edict left by the late emperor before he ascended the throne, as well as the oath he made when Emperor Longchang succeeded to the throne. No one can say anything.

But it was also because of this that the clan members always had reservations about Prince An. Except for the princes and princes of Princess Qingluo's lineage, few people openly stood up to support him.

Unlike Prince Kang, as of now, there are already two princes who clearly support him, and the number of princes is much greater than that of Prince An.

The second is the in-law relationship.

After all, Prince Kang is the direct lineage, and the marriage partners of the direct lineage have always been the top second- and third-grade families in the current dynasty, and they are all married to the direct lineage ladies with higher status. With those top aristocratic families The connection is very close.

Prince An was much inferior in this respect.

Although Princess Qingluo's lineage has produced numerous talents for thousands of years, she is not the direct eldest daughter after all, so she is inevitably inferior in terms of marriage partners. It is basically unnecessary to think about second-grade families. Most of the time, they marry with third-grade families.

But even if it is a third-grade family, the direct lineage young lady who marries is inferior to Prince Kang in terms of family sequence. That is to say, only a great talent like Prince An can marry someone like Gongsun Qingrui, who is in the family. A lady with a higher status and good talents.

As time goes by, the gap between the two sides naturally widens.

Prince An's influence in the court has always been inferior to Prince Kang's, and this is the crux. After all, the high-status officials in the court, in addition to members of the royal family, are from these top aristocratic families.

The third is personal reputation.

Prince An is too low-key in his behavior.

It is obvious that he is a great genius no matter how you say it, but before he became the quasi-emperor and officially participated in the "Emperor's Son War", few people in the royal family heard about his deeds, and everyone was surprised by his character and acting style. It's almost unknown.

In contrast, Prince Kang is much more high-profile.

Before he became the quasi-emperor, he had already made considerable achievements in the court and on the battlefield by virtue of his status as a great genius and his impressive fighting prowess.

Comparing the two, Prince Kang's momentum is naturally much better than that of Prince An.

Nowadays, as more and more courtiers and clan members take sides, the fight becomes increasingly fierce. The gap between the two becomes wider and wider, and the situation becomes clearer and clearer.

To be honest, he was quite surprised that Prince An and his wife would come to visit him at this time.

However, he wasn't too worried.

He is an idle prince far away from the political center, his bloodline is far away, his influence in the court is very limited, and he has little value in winning over. No matter how much the dispute between emperor and son goes on, it has little to do with him.

He could come and go as he usually did, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

Unknowingly, half a day passed by in a flash.

In the afternoon, a Dragon Eagle flying chariot circled down from high in the sky and slowly landed in the small square outside the Prince's Mansion.

Soon, Anjun Prince Wu Mingyuan and Anjun Princess Gongye Qingrui, who were wearing the official uniforms of the princes, opened the curtains and stepped off the chariot.

The old steward of the County Prince's Mansion had been waiting for a long time, and immediately led people to greet them and welcomed the two people into the gate.

There was also a teenage boy who went over to greet him.

He is the great-great-grandson of King Wu Dianshan of Zhenzuo and the eldest son of the crown prince of Zhenzuo.

In fact, when Prince An and his wife came, the crown prince should have come out to greet them. However, recently, Prince Zhenzuo is in seclusion to enter the Heavenly Realm, so his eldest son has to step in to greet him instead of his father.

After welcoming Prince An and his wife into the main hall, the young man retreated.

In the main hall, Wu Dianshan, the king of Zhenzuo, had already arrived and immediately greeted him.

"Uncle and grandpa, long time no see. How are you doing?" According to their seniority, Prince An and his wife were the first to salute Wu Dianshan and exchange polite greetings.

"Hahaha~ Mingyuan, Qingrui, you two are rare visitors~ No need to be so polite, hurry up, sit inside, sit inside." Wu Dianshan also responded politely, "You have come all the way, is the journey going well?"

After some greetings, the host and guest quickly took their seats again.

The attendant from the Prince's Palace brought tea. The two parties drank a few sips of tea and chatted for a while before getting down to business.

"Mingyuan, it's rare for you and your wife to come to Longzuo." Wu Dianshan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "We are all one family. If there is anything I can do to help, you must tell me. Don't polite."

"It's not a big deal. We, the couple, mainly came here to pick up Yiluo and go to the academy to do some errands." Wu Mingyuan smiled and said, "During this period, Yiluo has caused you a lot of trouble, hasn't she?"

"Ming Yuan's words are serious." Wu Dianshan laughed, "We are all a family, how can we say that we are causing trouble? Besides, Yi Luo is very well-behaved and usually lives with Qian Rou, and there is no trouble. What a moth."

"Uncle and grandpa, please don't excuse that girl. How can I not know what kind of temper she is?" Gongye Qingrui covered her mouth with a smile, "That girl is a little bully at home. If she doesn't pierce the sky, she won't know." It’s a great honor, how can I be more contented?”

While the two sides were talking, Wu Dianshan had already sent someone to Wu Qianrou's yard, preparing to bring Wu Yiluo over to meet her parents.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and the maid who should have been back long ago did not appear.

Both Wu Dianshan and Wu Mingyuan felt something was wrong, so they immediately sent someone over. The old steward was worried that something would go wrong, so he went to find someone in person.

After a while, the old steward came back with a pale face.

Following him were two blue-faced Heavenly Realm guards, and a pretty little girl, Wu Qianrou, who was twirling her fingers and rolling her eyes.

But Wu Yiluo, who was supposed to appear with them, was nowhere to be seen.

"What...is going on?" Wu Dianshan's originally relaxed body suddenly tensed up, and his expression became serious.

Wu Mingyuan and his wife also became nervous for a moment: "What's going on? Where is Yiluo?"

The two Heavenly Realm guards were so frightened that they knelt down with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "This is to report to the Prince and Princess, the little Princess, she is missing."

Both of them were arranged by Prince Anjun and Princess Anjun to be with Wu Yiluo, specifically responsible for protecting her safety.

These days, they also stayed by the little princess's side conscientiously.

However, it was not convenient for them to enter the girl's boudoir, so they only stayed in the yard and followed the little princess secretly when she wanted to go out.

During this period of time, the little princess had not gone out. They could occasionally see and hear the little princess's voice through the glass window. They didn't suspect anything when they saw the little princess's figure. It wasn't until Wu Dianshan sent people to look for him but couldn't find him that they realized something was wrong.

The old housekeeper added: "Your Highness, I have sent people to search the entire county prince's residence, but the young princess has not been found."

"Qianrou!" Wu Dianshan's face suddenly darkened. He stared at Wu Qianrou who was hiding behind the two Celestial Realm guards and said sternly, "Tell me the truth, what's going on?"

Wu Qianrou, who was only eight or nine years old, was immediately frightened when she was glared at by Wu Dianshan, and she honestly explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that Wu Yiluo disliked the fact that she was followed by a group of people wherever she went. She was not free at all and could not even have fun when going out. Moreover, when others see the guards around her, they will subconsciously stay away from her, resulting in her not being able to even make friends.

So, she thought of a way to record her voice and figure with a Tianji video disk. She also found someone to make a doll that could simulate her aura to fool the guards, and asked Wu Qianrou to help her cover up, alone. He quietly slipped out of the Prince's Mansion and went to Qingluowei to see the sea.

"What? You said Qianrou went to Qingluowei alone?! Watch the sea?"

After hearing Wu Qianrou's words, Gongye Qingrui stood up in shock and accidentally knocked over the tea cup in her hand.

Anjun Wang Wu Mingyuan's face also darkened.

Wu Dianshan's face turned blue and white.

Seeing that the guards around him were still standing stupidly, he immediately said angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you send someone to look for it quickly?!"

Wu Yiluo is the most precious daughter of Prince An, and she is even registered in front of His Majesty. If it really gets lost here, or something goes wrong, the problem will be huge!

Even he, the king of Zhenzuo, may be in trouble!

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Just when the Prince of Zhenzuo's palace was shaken by the disappearance of the little princess.

The flying chariot that Wang Anye was riding on had already arrived at the flying chariot station in Qingluowei after a long sea flight.

Qingluowei, this is a brand new acropolis.

Because Wang was involved in it, many of Wang's "unique" architectural style systems were naturally included, including towering concrete frames and thickened rock walls.

And the streets are planned neatly and cleanly with concrete foundations and bluestone pavement.

The buildings on both sides of the street are many tall buildings with neat and "modern style".

The little beggar who arrived at Qingluowei for the first time was deeply attracted by the scene before him. She gratefully held up her hands to Wang Anye, who was riding the chariot with her, and said, "Thank you very much, Young Master Seventh, for your help. I will definitely repay this kindness."

"Little brother, wait a minute." Wang Anye grabbed her arm and said with a smile, "I, Wang, can be considered the majority owner of Qingluo Guard. I will come here to play when I have nothing to do. I am very familiar with this place. Since you're here, I'll show you around first, and we'll say goodbye after a meal."

The little beggar stiffened and his face turned red with embarrassment. It's just that the kindness is hard to refuse, so I can only let him go. Who made the seventh young master not only be kind to her, but also look so handsome?

Then, Wang Anye took her shopping: "Look, that's a street of fresh seafood, all of which are high-end ingredients that are rare in the mainland. You can eat a lot of food here."

"This is Qingluo Academy, which is dedicated to providing basic education to the children of Qingluo Guard. However, if you want to receive high-level education, you can only go to my Wang clan to study."

"Look, little brother, that is the Qingluo Acropolis Guards House. Although my grandfather is not a city guard, he is also stationed here and working." Wang Anye held her arm firmly, introduced enthusiastically, and pulled her towards the city. Walk inside the shoufu.

The little beggar blushed with embarrassment and wanted to struggle but was unable. What, what does this little villain want to do? Could it be that he discovered the truth about her daughter's identity, felt admiration in his heart, and wanted to take her to meet his grandfather?

How is this okay? It doesn't comply with the rules of the family and the procedures.

Her heart felt like a deer was bumping into her, and her thoughts were in a mess. She wanted to refuse, but she was powerless after being pulled by him.

"Look, little brother, that is the prison in the city guard's mansion, which is specially designed to lock up the most vicious criminals." Wang Anye introduced with a smile, "I heard that there are many pirates imprisoned in it?"

"Seven, young master seven, why are you showing me this?" The little beggar was slightly confused. He, didn't he want to take her to see grandpa?

Sudden!

Wang Anye's face turned slightly serious, he took seven or eight steps back to keep a distance from the little beggar, and said seriously: "Come here, arrest this little beggar who is suspected of being a fugitive, put him in a prison, and interrogate him properly."

He had long noticed that something was wrong with the little beggar. He had not taken action before because he was afraid of causing trouble. Now that we have arrived at Qingluowei's city guard's mansion, next to the prison, naturally this little beggar can't survive the storm.

"Here! Seventh Young Master."

A heavily armed patrol team surrounded the little beggar, with swords, guns, arrows and crossbows aimed at her.

"What?"

The little beggar was shaking like five thunderbolts. When did I, Wu Yiluo, become a fugitive?

In an instant, she almost burst into tears.

She thought he was harboring evil intentions and coveting her, and she was worried about it. But in a blink of an eye, someone was sent to arrest her.

Wuwuwu~~~Mom is right, men don’t have any good things, they are too good at lying.

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