Chapter 93: Zhao Mansion Banquet

The fourth boss Bei Ming Tie Guo took out a piece of paper, folded it into a horse shape, blew a breath, and said: "This is a celestial horse!"

As his words fell, the paper horse turned into a pure white winged horse out of thin air.

Ji Chen was shocked, even more surprised than when Mr. Fang said that a word was a law.

Seeing Ji Chen's surprised look, the fourth boss Bei Ming Tie Guo explained: "It's just Confucianism and law. If you make a statement, you can also use it."

Bei Ming Tie Guo talked with Ji Chen and knew that he had cast a Wen Palace. Now he was only one step away from becoming a Confucian scholar, making a statement.

Seeing this, the first boss Nan Gong Tie Qiao stroked the air, and a mechanical horse appeared out of thin air.

Everyone was surprised. Mechanical horse, Mohist method, it seems that the first boss is not as simple as an ordinary casual cultivator.

"In the early years, I got a chance and obtained some inheritance." The first boss explained casually.

Everyone didn't believe it was a chance. How could the Mohist inheritance be obtained by chance?

The second in command, Ximen Tiechan, said, "I move like the wind, as fast as lightning, and I don't need any mount."

For those who practice body cultivation, the body becomes holy, and the body is a weapon, without the assistance of any weapons.

The third in command, Murong Tiechui, took out a rune and threw it into the air, and it instantly transformed into a phoenix. She jumped lightly and flew onto the phoenix.

Everyone looked at Ji Chen at the same time.

Good guy, Ji Chen wanted to be polite and hide the existence of the ring. After all, space treasures are rare. Seeing everyone's posture.

Okay, no need to hide.

He also waved his hand, and a majestic black horse appeared out of thin air.

It was the black dragon.

Ever since Ji Chen got the ring, he has been wondering if he could store living things. Later, he tried it and it really worked, so he put the black dragon in it.

A group of five people, like five arrows from a string, rushed down the mountain.

Qingfeng Five Righteousness Go Down the Mountain Village

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The Zhao Mansion, located in the north of Qinghe County, covers a vast area, and the entire north of the city belongs to the Zhao Mansion.

Today, the Zhao Mansion is very lively, because the nobleman wants to entertain many forces and monks in Qinghe County, including the county lord Jiang Zuozhi and the chief detective of the patrol department Xing Gaoxi.

Xing Gaoxi found his eyelids twitching when he got up in the morning. He had a premonition that something happened in the Zhao Mansion today, so he did not go to the banquet.

His apprentice Ding You did not understand it very well, so he asked: "Master, if we refuse the nobleman's face, I am afraid we will follow the footsteps of the Demon Suppression Department!"

"If we don't refuse it, it won't happen?" Xing Gaoxi sighed.

"Ji Chen said that my path is a minor one, and the art of weighing can only be trapped in Qinghe County, and the path has been broken and there is no possibility of reconnection. I know that, but the minor path can at least save my life and allow you all to survive. There are so many geniuses competing for the main path, and I am not a big deal. I will be a minor path! At least I can have a wife and children and a warm bed."

"In this world, there are many kinds of people, such as the tiger that guards the mountain, the eagle with foresight, the wolf that is good at fighting, the leopard that is agile, and the loyal dog. I am just a loyal dog who can protect my family, keep a glimmer of light in my heart, and have the spare energy to take care of you. That's enough."

Ding You immediately asked curiously: "Which one do I belong to?"

"You!"

Xing Gaoxi glanced at Ding You and said, "You are a chicken that worships monkeys!"

Ding You shrank his neck and felt his neck was cold.

Jiang Zuozhi also did not go to the county government office. He held a minister's order representing his identity in his hand and rubbed it gently.

There was a formation covering the sky above the Zhao Mansion, covering the entire courtyard, so that outsiders could not see inside.

Sitting at the head of the mansion was a young man, tall and cold, with a strong aura and a strong sense of oppression. He sat there like a mountain.

This man was the nobleman, the prince of the Zhongdu royal family, known as the Thirteenth King.

It is rumored that a daughter of the Zhao Mansion married into Zhongdu, that is, married to the Thirteenth King, but it was not a marriage, but was just taken as a forbidden delicacy.

With this alone, the Zhao Mansion relied on its reputation and became a local tyrant in Qinghe County.

Half a year ago, it was rumored that the battle for the succession of the Zhongdu royal family had begun, and the entire Zhongdu, including several surrounding prefectures, was affected.

In the Daxia system, not all big families follow the system of the eldest son succeeding to the throne, but choose to fight for the succession.

For example, in the current Daxia imperial family, all the emperor's sons can participate in the battle for the succession, and the final winner inherits the throne.

This is a cruel way of succession, but it is also the fairest way. The heir to the throne must not only have ruthless means, but also have a meticulous mind and absolute strength. The one who wins in the end must be the most suitable candidate to inherit the throne.

The battle for the succession of the Daxia imperial family started twenty-five years ago. This is a battle that lasts for decades or even hundreds of years.

Moreover, the battle for the succession must be started when the emperor is still in his prime. In this way, even if the emperor's son develops to a later period and becomes powerful and has a rebellious heart, the emperor can suppress it with force.

In the court, many people began to plan more than twenty years ago.

The battle for the succession is also a choice of standing. Once successful, it is a minister who follows the dragon, under one person and above ten thousand people.

However, most people chose to remain neutral and not intervene in this matter. No matter who wins, the minister is still a minister, and the emperor is still the emperor.

Those who choose to intervene are basically the mothers of the emperor's sons and their related forces. They have no choice. If they do not support, they will be destroyed by other winning emperors.

Many royal families also followed the way of the imperial family, abandoned the tradition of primogeniture succession, and started the way of succession by seizing the throne. In the end, no matter who wins, he will be the best candidate to inherit the throne.

Only this way can make the family continue longer. It may be cruel, but in the long run, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

The royal family of Zhongdu announced the start of the battle for succession half a year ago.

The entire Zhongdu and the forces of the surrounding states were greatly affected, including Liangzhou Prefecture.

And the nobleman sitting in the Zhao Mansion, the Thirteenth Prince, was born of a lowly family.

The so-called lowly family means that his mother is of low status, such as prostitutes, slaves, criminals, or pardoned people, all of which are of low status. The Thirteenth Prince's mother is a prostitute and was abandoned by the prince, so the son follows his mother's status.

Low status is the lowest level, even worse than a maid, who is at least a commoner.

So although he has the right to participate in the battle for succession, no one supports him.

He should have been eliminated in the first round and killed by other crown princes, but he was saved by the Divine Fire Sect, and they chose to help him win the throne.

All he needed to do was to cooperate with the Divine Fire Sect in the name of the battle for the throne.

At this moment, the Thirteenth King sat in the first seat, and two rows of people sat on the left and right below.

On the left was Zhao Wuji, the head of the Zhao Mansion, and a group of Zhao Mansion elders and worshippers.

On the right were a group of masters of the Divine Fire Sect, and a few followers that the Thirteenth King brought out from the palace.