Dacheng Kyoto, Nanshan Imperial Mausoleum.

The imperial tomb at this time was even more grand than before after being repaired by royal craftsmen!

Across the Nanshan Mountains, the descendants of the Yong'an King's lineage are still in charge of the escort army, and the escorts are even more stringent.

At this time, a man wearing a python robe and a somewhat feminine and handsome appearance slowly walked up the stone staircase of the South Mountain and towards the imperial tomb step by step.

Along the way, everyone saw them kneeling down and no one dared to come forward to ask.

The man held a tray in his hand. On the tray was a beautiful box, and I don’t know what it contained.

After reaching the southern mountain, he stopped and looked at the stone hall behind the altar in the distance.

Hesitated...hesitated...

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and headed towards the stone palace with a serious expression on his face.

The thick stone door was slowly pushed open with the harsh sound of stone mills.

It was obvious that the stone gate was renovated after that thunder catastrophe, and he also went in the stone hall that time.

But at this moment, as before, the moment he pushed open the stone door, an ancient aura that seemed to be covered with dust for thousands of years came to his face!

This smell has a little corruption and a little complicated.

The man in a python robe walked in slowly, and the stone door closed instantly!

"Swish swish swish swish swish~~"

In the darkness, countless torches were lit up instantly, and the huge stone palace immediately appeared in front of the man.

"It's you?"

At this time, an old man in ragged and gray hair said in a deep voice:

"What are you doing?"

The old man is the Emperor Dingtian who is in seclusion and recuperation!

The man smiled slightly:

"Great-grandfather, great-grandson come to visit you."

He is the crown prince of the dynasty, Huang Yan!

Emperor Dingtian's expression sank:

"How did you know I'm here?"

He was in seclusion here to heal his wounds, and no one knew about him except Huang Yunyi and Emperor Hong Yu. Moreover, he also issued a ban order, so neither of him could be rumored!

How did this kid know?

But Huang Yan smiled faintly:

"Great-grandfather is here to cultivate. As the prince, how could Yan'er not know? He just has never visited you. I hope that my great-grandfather will forgive him!"

Huang Dingtian said calmly:

"Okay, go back, don't disturb me again!"

It seems that Hong Yu told him, and he was also a little angry at this moment. The healing was at the critical moment and was disturbed by this kid. How could he have a good face?

Huang Yan frowned slightly, then sighed:

"Yan'er didn't come to disturb your great-grandfather on purpose, but I specially found a Tianshan snow lotus from the Tianshan Bu Laoquan. I heard that this snow lotus is extremely helpful to your injuries, so I came to offer it!"

After saying that, he raised the tray in his hand slightly forward, and then opened the exquisite small box.

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared, and in the box was a lifelike and crystal clear snow lotus!

Seeing this, Huang Dingtian's expression changed and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it. The box in Huang Yan's hand instantly flew into his hand.

He looked at the snow lotus that was blooming and dazzling in the box and exclaimed:

"It's really Tianshan Snow Lotus!!"

When he said that, he raised his eyes and looked at Huang Yan in an ordinary way:

"How did you get this snow lotus?"

This Tianshan Snow Lotus is the most precious thing in Tianshan Bu Laoquan besides their Bu Laoquan!

Even if Emperor Dingtian comes to ask for it himself, Tianshan Bu Laoquan may not be willing. Even if he gives it, he will pay a considerable price.

Although Huang Yan is the prince, he doesn’t care about the Tianshan Bu Laoquan... How did he get it?

But Huang Yan said seriously:

"Great-grandfather, our royal family is the master of the entire Dacheng. Even if he is the top force in the Tianshan Bu Laoquan, he must be my Dacheng's people first!"

"For your injuries, let alone a snow lotus, even if the Tianshan Mountain is dug, my grandson will not refuse!"

Listening to Huang Yan's slightly domineering remarks, it was somewhat in line with Huang Dingtian's appetite.

He said lightly:

"You have to worry, this snow lotus is indeed helpful to my injury!"

Hearing this, Huang Yan hurriedly knelt down and bowed:

"The great-grandfather has ruined his grandson. It is his honor to be able to help his great-grandfather!"

Huang Dingtian looked at his bowing posture again, but he couldn't help feeling a little bored.

"Okay, get up. You are a prince after all, and you are the future emperor. Don't be as timid as your father, you're like something!"

Huang Yan's heart trembled, and then he smiled embarrassedly and stood up.

"What great-grandfather taught me is that Yan'er remembers it!"

After saying that, he bowed and said:

"Then I won't disturb my great-grandfather anymore, Yan'er will leave!"

Then, he slowly retreated.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Huang Dingtian said loudly.

Hearing the sound, Huang Yan's expression changed immediately. He slowly turned around and said angrily:

"What else do great-grandfather have to give?"

Huang Dingtian narrowed his eyes: "How nervous are you?"

Huang Yan hurriedly smiled:

"Great-grandfather, your momentum... really makes Yan'er breathless."

"Hmm?" Huang Dingtian was stunned and immediately reacted.

It turns out that as he speaks, his momentum will change with his emotions.

He forgot for a moment that the boy in front of him, but he was only in the eighth grade realm, seemed to have been promoted for a short time. Even the momentum he exuded accidentally, this boy could not resist it!

Then, he said in a deep voice:

"Why are the destiny of my royal family so useless in the martial arts realm!"

Huang Yan smiled bitterly and didn't reply.

Huang Dingtian sighed lightly and said in a deep voice:

"Forget it, when my injury improves, I will personally urge you!"

"Stop the inheritance of my royal family when they reach your generation!"

Huang Yan smiled embarrassedly:

"Thank you great-grandfather!"

Huang Dingtian glanced at Huang Yan lightly, then asked in a low voice:

"How is your father...?"

Huang Yan immediately replied:

"Thanks to my great-grandfather's concern, my father is fine. Except for his worse complexion, the rest are all fine!"

"Yes." Hearing this, Huang Dingtian nodded: "It's fine if you're fine!"

Then he looked at Huang Yan again and sighed:

"You are not young anymore, and it is also the prince chosen by Hong Yu. It's time to take the lead!"

"Do you understand?"

"Yan'er understands!" Huang Yan immediately bowed and said, "Please rest assured that Yan'er will live up to the expectations of his father and great-grandfather!"

Huang Dingtian nodded with satisfaction:

"Well, go, do what you should do, manage the affairs of the court well, and share the burden for your father. In the future, I won't have to worry about this!"

"yes!"

Huang Yan bowed and stepped back.

The stone door slowly opened, Huang Yan stepped out, and then closed instantly.

Watching Huang Yan leave, Huang Dingtian looked at the snow lotus that was shining in his hand again, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"This kid is intentional. It seems that in the past... I am prejudiced to him!"

.........

Outside the stone gate, Huang Yan couldn't help but tremble. I wonder if it was because Huang Dingtian's momentum was shocked just now, or because of something else?

He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the stone gate behind him again.
Chapter completed!