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Chapter One

Heavy rain, strong wind, lightning and thunder...

Shanghai Poly Theater.

The World Close-up Magic Competition is in full swing here, with professional magicians from nearly forty countries gathered here.

The beautiful hostess walked to the center of the stage with her beautiful and standard voice. Now, please enjoy the magic performed by Mr. Joe Dante - the magic stage.

The curtain is raised, the lights are turned off, and it’s dark. Don’t look away. A fantasy journey is slowly coming to the eyes of all the audience in the venue.

The radio in the car was broadcasting the progress of the competition. As a magic enthusiast, Su Shi listened while driving quickly in the rain.

There are not many international competitions like this that have the opportunity to be held in China. Su Shi has paid attention to it very early, and he grabbed the tickets online as soon as possible.

The plan did not change quickly. Who would have thought that there would be a problem with the company's website tonight. As a senior executive in charge of the backend of a certain treasure, he had to work with technicians to repair it, which delayed some time.

No, in order to catch up with this competition, Su Shi didn't even have time to put back the Backstage Ultimate Computer that he was not allowed to take out from the company, so he drove all the way here in the heavy rain with it.

Fortunately, due to the heavy rain, there were very few cars on the street, making it rare for him to run at a speed of 70 yards in the city.

Now let’s insert a piece of news. Mars will “stay” in the constellations tonight. Astronomy enthusiasts can watch it carefully.

Hearing the clear voice of the radio announcer in the car, Su Shi couldn't help but exclaim, "This is Yinghuo Shouxin. In ancient times, it was a very bad omen."

"Haha, fortunately, people nowadays believe in science."

As soon as the smile appeared on his face, before it fully bloomed, a fiery red light appeared faintly in the sky. Perhaps it was an astronomical phenomenon caused by the glowing fire of Mars.

At this time, a large mouth suddenly opened on the originally flat ground for some unknown reason, as if a giant whale was about to eat. Su Shi and the vehicle he was driving plunged into it.

There was darkness in front of me, and I felt my head hit the front windshield. I felt a burst of pain, and then I began to lose consciousness.

"Damn, Japan's little car is really a rip-off, the airbags are not even deployed."

This was Su Shi's last thought before he died, and then he completely lost consciousness. But what he didn't know was that the blood flowing from his head was dripping on the background ultimate computer placed on the passenger seat.

It will soon turn red.

...

Heavy rain, strong wind, lightning and thunder...

Po Wen's voice sounded in the rainy night, "We're preparing some hot water, hurry."

Amidst the noisy footsteps, servants entered the delivery room carrying basins of hot water. From their hurried footsteps, one could feel that the situation seemed not to be optimistic.

In the corridor in front of the small courtyard, a tall man with bright eyes was pacing back and forth anxiously. From time to time he would look inside the room, and then look at the pouring rain outside the corridor. He couldn't help but say

He asked, "Didn't you send someone to ask for Wen Po? Why hasn't she come yet?"

"Sir, I've already left, but it's raining heavily outside, so I'm afraid it might delay our arrival." Lao Xiang, the housekeeper, stood there and lowered his head nervously.

"Send more people and let Xingyun and Xingfeng go. They are young and quick. Even if they fight, they have to help Wenpo over. Quick." The man said anxiously. This was completely different from his usual calmness.

It can be seen that he is really anxious.

"Yes." After Lao Xiang agreed, he quickly turned around and disappeared in just two seconds, revealing his solid martial arts skills.

After about an hour of burning the incense, the screams of the woman in the delivery room were heard, which made the man standing outside look a little ugly. Fortunately, four figures came quickly.

It was the housekeeper Lao Xiang who had just left, the senior Wen Po nearby, and the two brothers Long Xingyun and Hu Xingfeng who went to invite her.

When Granny Wen saw the man, she wanted to salute, but was quickly interrupted, "Okay, Granny Zhang, I have to trouble you with everything."

"I know that I will do my best. Lord Shizhuang, please rest assured."

After finishing speaking, Po Wen didn't care to say anything else, and walked straight into the delivery room under the guidance of a maid from the palace.

...

At the same time, Bianliang Imperial City.

Deep in the palace, the scene of a woman giving birth was also being staged.

The difference is that the preparations here are more complete, and there are more than a dozen experienced Wen Pos alone.

Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, who was wearing a red official uniform, was also anxiously waiting for something. His eyes would look towards a side hall in Yanfu Palace from time to time, and his brows would be deeply furrowed.

"Guan family, Si Tianjian is here, saying that he has something important to report." Chen Lin, the chief chamberlain, came cautiously and came to Song Renzong.

At this time, Song Renzong's body and mind were tied to Concubine Yu De, who was giving birth to a child, and he did not want to see outsiders. But Si Tianjian was different. This department usually had nothing to do, but once something happened, it would represent God and it would be a big deal.

"Announce it."

Song Renzong nodded, and Supervisor Si Tianzheng trotted over over there. As soon as they arrived, a voice came out, "Guan family, God is warning me, Yinghuo Shou's heart has appeared, it is a sign of great misfortune."

"What?" When Song Renzong, who was already a little uneasy, heard this, his expression changed.

In history, when Yinghuo Shouxin appears, it is not a good phenomenon recorded in it. It represents war and death.

"Wow... wow..." Just when Song Renzong wanted to ask more about the situation, the sound of children crying came from the palace.

Then a Wen Po ran out of the palace and said nervously, "I am a young prince from the official family."

"Prince, haha, I have a son." Even the emperor, who is more than ten thousand people, couldn't help but be a little excited after hearing the news, and even beamed with joy.

But then, I saw Mrs. Wen said with an ugly face, "Guan family, the little prince's health is not good. He just cried a few times and ran out of breath."

Sure enough, Zhao Zhen didn't hear the child's cry at this time.

When I thought that the prince might die young, the muscles on his face could not help but tremble and he said: "Quick, no matter what method you use, you must save the prince, save the prince."

In the Song Dynasty, the emperor usually only called himself "Zhen" on formal occasions. He usually called himself "I" or "I". Now he actually used the word "Zhen". It can be seen that the birth of the prince at this moment has already been related to the "Zhen".

Jiangshan Sheji has a major relationship.

"Hurry up and go." Chen Lin, the steward standing nearby, sensed the anxiety in the emperor's heart, and quickly urged Po Wen.

This was the Song Dynasty, where benevolence and filial piety were the norm for emperors. If it were placed in other dynasties, I am afraid that these powerful threats would have been uttered, or that the prince would be killed if he could not save his family.

At this scolding, Po Wen trembled, turned around and ran over.

But if destiny is like this, how can it be reversed by human power?

Soon after, news of the death of the prince came from the palace. After hearing the news, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen couldn't help but stumbled and murmured: "Yinghuo Shouxin, is this God's will?
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