"More than ten years of hard work has finally paid off!"

Xun Shaoyu's deep eyes seemed to have a stone mirror, with ancient divine seals floating on the top and phantom shadows of gods printed on the bottom.

The surface of the stone mirror has dense cracks and wisps of red light flowing through it. Looking at the mirror carefully, you will see a small piece of mirror as big as a fingernail. It is deep and quiet, with a hint of the ancient times.

Looking at the red aura rippling in the stone mirror, Xun Shaoyu's face turned slightly bitter. As the great ancestor of a dynasty, he had very few things in this world that he could only imagine but couldn't achieve.

However, just by searching for the Dao veins from all directions, causing several Dao Dao Dao practitioners to suffer unspeakably, but repairing 360 cracks has reached the ultimate level. The world of one side's red energy body can only be like this at most.

Of course, a mere 360 ​​cracks are not even a fraction of the 129,600 in the mirror body.

However, the repaired cracks also allowed Shi Jing to truly reach the rank of the first grade, becoming a powerful trump card for Xun Shaoyu.

After all, a first-grade treasured weapon is extremely cherished even in the main world. Some top master-level figures carry only second-grade treasured weapons.

"With the first-grade treasure soldiers at your side, it is possible to seize chestnuts from the fire and seize a fiefdom in the Yuan Dynasty ceremony."

The name of the Xun family of Lu State has not faded for thousands of years. There have been many strong men among them, including great masters and martial sages throughout the ages. Their background is unfathomable.

Of course, competition within the Xun family is fierce and cruel.

However, anyone who can stand out from such a cruel situation is also the genius of the Xun clan. The elders of the Xun clan will not hesitate to tilt some resources. If they want the clan elders to look at them differently and show their own value,

This is the most important step.

This generation of descendants of the Xun family has a large number of masters, and there are many who are looking for the realm of cutting hair and washing marrow. For the first time, changing muscles and forging bones is just an entry threshold for Shangyuan Li.

Among these talented people, Xun Shaoyu wanted to be among the top three in Shangyuan Li. You can imagine the difficulty.

"Although the second-grade treasured soldiers are strong, they can only be used as a trump card. If you can't be proud of your treasured soldiers, you can run rampant and sweep away Shangyuan Li."

Although the treasured weapons are cherished, there are also some direct descendants of the Xun family who hold them. However, the origin of Xun Shaoyu's treasured weapons cannot be explained, and he has many scruples, so he cannot use them without restraint.

"After dealing with the end of this world, it's time to return to the main world."

vertical sun,

Beichen Palace!

In the palace, large pearls from the South China Sea are decorated around the palace. Coiled dragons are coiled around the golden pillars, and the dragons are lifelike, full of energy and resplendent.

Princes and princes, dressed in dragon robes and purple gold crowns, stood in the court.

Xun Shaoyu was dressed in plain clothes, sitting on the dragon couch, looking at the expressions of the kings with meaningful eyes.

He suddenly summoned the disciples, but after the disciples came one after another, they said nothing and just looked at the disciples describing it.

Xun Shaoyu's behavior made all scholars feel uneasy.

In the past, Xun Shaoyu had accumulated great authority. If he did not take the initiative to speak, the kings and princes could only be cautious and did not dare to move even a little bit.

This scene lasted for two or three hours.

Finally, as the youngest son, Qin King Fang Wenheng hesitated for a moment, took the first step, leaned down and said: "My father summoned his sons and ministers, but he said nothing. I don't know what my father is doing?"

"My son and I are not talented. Although I am not as prepared as my father, I am still willing to share my worries for my father!"

Because Fang Wenheng was the second son, he received a little more love. Even his title was one of the four kings of Qin, Jin, Qi, and Chu.

Hearing this, a smile gradually appeared on Xun Shaoyu's lips, and he said, "Wen Heng, you are the first among my disciples to dare to speak."

His fingertips gently touched the embossed golden dragon on the side of the dragon couch.

Beichen is the lord of stars!

Beichen Palace, also known as Beichen. Although it is not the center of the Dai Viet Dynasty, it is one of the most solemn places in the palace. And in such a solemn place, the rules are extremely numerous.

Everything you say and do must be carefully considered, extremely careful, and extremely cautious.

Fang Wenheng was the first to speak in Beichen Palace, which symbolized an attitude, a gesture of giving up to others.

Fang Wenheng was startled by Xun Shaoyu's tone of voice that was both shallow and indifferent: "Father!"

The adage that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger has been around since ancient times. What’s more, the founding king was moody and indifferent, so the pressure was even heavier.

Even though blood is thicker than water, Xun Shaoyu was often indulgent in his daily life. However, the disciples respected and feared Xun Shaoyu more and more.

"Um"

Xun Shaoyu nodded lightly and said: "You are all my descendants. You will be the king in the future and enjoy the honor and honor for the rest of your life. I am very happy."

Fang Wenheng spoke eloquently: "My father overcame thorns and thorns to become an emperor through the ages and laid the foundation for all generations. It is a great blessing for my son and minister to be his father's son."

Xun Shaoyu sighed lightly and said: "This is a crude statement, but it is not wrong! My father has been strong all his life. From a shepherd boy to a monk of Ci'an Temple, he has always been caught in the cracks, looking for a chance of survival."

"I am not as blessed as you. I was born in an emperor's family. You may have many constraints, but at least you don't have to bend your back for five buckets of rice."

"And I"

Xun Shaoyu shook his head. A good background can save people decades of struggle.

In a low-energy world, the gap is already obvious. In a high-energy world, if the gap does not improve or shrink, it will only make people more desperate.

Nezha in Fengshen and Monkey in Journey to the West are both representatives.

It only took a few years for the second generation of these high-energy worlds to reach a level that others may not be qualified to touch in one or several lifetimes.

Not everyone is a monkey, nor is everyone a Nezha, but more of them are ordinary living beings.

"Father!" All the princes and princes knelt down and kowtowed.

Xun Shaoyu came back to his senses, smiled and said: "As people get older, they also become more sentimental!"

He moved his beard, pointed at Beichen Palace, and said slowly: Today, I have summoned you to Beichen Palace because I want to talk to you about establishing a heir apparent. You are all my sons, some of whom are legitimate sons and some are. A concubine gives birth to a son. Logically speaking, a concubine cannot succeed to the throne, but I don’t care about the difference between a concubine and a concubine. What I want is just the heir apparent I like."

The eldest son of the emperor, King Lu Fang Wenbo, looked frightened and said: "My father, the emperor, was in his prime in the Spring and Autumn Period, why did he make such ominous remarks? All his sons and ministers will die."

"My sons and ministers will die!" The princes and princes kowtowed with fear and trembling.

Xun Shaoyu frowned: "You are all my sons, who dares to let you die?"

"You are all my good sons. Each of you has a certain influence in literature, Taoism, martial arts, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you are not an emperor but a vassal king, you may not have the opportunity to make a name for yourself by relying on chess, calligraphy and painting. This name will remain in history.”

"However, there is only one seat. I really want you to get the rain and dew equally. However, my family, my country, my country, and my country are the most important things, so I gave up this idea."

A prince recently said: "My father is in the prime of life and in the prime of life."

Xun Shaoyu waved his hand and said boringly: "Okay, I have made up my mind, no need to say more."

Even if these heirs are all of his blood, with Xun Shaoyu's cold heart, how can they be a fetter?

However, recently, ministers in the court have frequently written letters asking for the establishment of a crown prince. As the founder of the country, Xun Shaoyu had to pay attention to this undercurrent.

Although Xun Shaoyu didn't pay attention to this world, it didn't mean that he would not pay attention to himself, who had single-handedly opened up Great Viet.

As long as Dai Viet still exists, there will be a steady stream of luck that will benefit Xun Shaoyu.

Therefore, Xun Shaoyu, the great ancestor of Dayue, could only put the matter of establishing a heir directly on the agenda.

"You are all my sons, and your virtues and talents are the best choices. Therefore, I will give you a good test."

"Here I am, there is a thorn branch."

Xun Shaoyu clapped his hands gently, and immediately there were more than a dozen servants, holding a roll of yellow silk wrapped with thorn branches, and slowly walked into Beichen Palace.

Thorny branches, wrapped in yellow silk, were placed in front of the princes and princes.

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"This is"

"Vitex"

The princes and princes looked puzzled and murmured to themselves, becoming more and more cautious.

Xun Shaoyu smiled as he touched the thorns with his fingers: "Jingtiao."

A drop of blood slowly seeped out from his fingertips. Xun Shaoyu seemed to be unaware of it, watching the blood drop slowly fall onto the thorns.

"Father,"

Several princes exclaimed in low voices.

The Son of Heaven, with a body of ten thousand gold, is supreme and noble. No matter how nervous you are, it cannot be exaggerated.

Xun Shaoyu looked at the thorns on the thorns and said warmly: "Don't you think the thorns on the thorns are a bit annoying?"

"this"

"this"

The princes and princes in the court were stunned for a moment and looked at each other, not knowing why.

At this time, both the emperor's eldest son and the emperor's second son were all confused and at a loss. The emperor's eleventh son, Prince Yang Fang Wenge, stood up suddenly, holding the yellow silk in both hands.

"Father, are you saying that the thorns are an eyesore?" Fang Wenge took his time and stood upright with his weak body.

Xun Shaoyu smiled and nodded: "Yes"

Fang Wenge looked around Zhou Za, and the eyes of the princes and princes suddenly seemed a bit unfamiliar.

Immediately, Fang Wenge held up the thorns and said: "Father, wait and see"

Fang Wenge's delicate palm suddenly grasped one end of the thorn, stain, stain, stain. Fang Wenge's palm, firmly and resolutely, picked up the thorns on the thorn.

Fang Wenge's face showed slight pain, the veins in his neck protruded, and his teeth creaked.

Except for Xun Shaoyu, everyone in Beichen Palace was frightened by Fang Wenge's fierceness.

Who would have thought that King Yang, who had been silent all this time, would have such fierceness.

Along the thorn branches, a pool of blood floated on the surface of the branches. One branch, hundreds or thousands of thorns, penetrated deep into Fang Wenge's palm, and the palm was already showing signs of erosion.
Chapter completed!