Chapter 562 The water in Prince Yu's mansion is very deep!
Soon, under the night, Chen Simin also followed Song Qianwei's footsteps and slowly walked outside Prince Yu's Mansion.
Looking at the three big characters on the plaque of Prince Yu's Mansion, and the yawning palace guard standing guard in front of the door, Chen Simin frowned, "Why did you escape into Lao Wu's place? Could it be that Lao Wu has something to do with this gangster?"
Or is it that this gangster just wants to confuse the situation."
Chen Simin naturally knew about the Fifth Prince Yu Wang. After all, as a servant of the royal family, it was inevitable that he would not know about this matter. In addition, he controlled the Dongchang, so he could naturally get a lot of information on all aspects.
He knew that Prince Yu was a gentle man who liked to read and explain things in simple terms. He had little influence and basically did not conflict with other people. He was a rather low-key prince with little sense of presence.
Such a prince has no cliques, no selfish interests, and no coveting of the throne. He is well versed in the way of protecting one's life. To be honest, Chen Simin doesn't believe it if he has anything to do with the chaos. Prince Yu is not such a big deal.
courage.
Although Prince Yu has little power or influence, he is the prince after all. As a royal servant, Chen Simin still has to give him some face.
"Well, this gangster may have discovered my whereabouts and wanted to muddy the water. The little kid is very thoughtful. I didn't expect that after so long, the power of my Soul-Calming Palm has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The little kid is now
She must be completely weak and her mind is blurred, so I will quietly enter the house, capture her, and leave quietly."
King Yu had little power and little money, so naturally he did not have any disciples with high martial arts skills.
Chen Simin expected that with her own skills, she could capture the female thief quietly and walk away without alerting anyone.
It is best not to alarm King Yu, so as not to frighten him.
Chen Simin still has a good impression of this fifth prince. After all, as a member of the royal family and one of the great eunuchs in the palace, it can be said that he has watched these princes grow up.
Unlike other princes who knew their status as arrogant and domineering from an early age, Prince Yu, whose mother was a palace maid, was cautious and kind to everyone since she was a child.
Chen Simin touched his beard and remembered the interesting things about these princes when they were young, and couldn't help but smile, "I think back then, Xiaowu called me Grandpa Chen several times, haha."
After Chen Simin laughed, she just shook her head, "It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't go back."
In fact, in the eyes of some of their royal servants, in terms of character and temperament, Prince Yu's character is undoubtedly the most suitable for ascending to the throne.
He is modest, tolerant, kind and has no bad habits. When he ascends the throne, he must be a benevolent king who is good to his ministers, the people and the whole Dali.
However, if you want to sit on the throne, it depends not only on who is more suitable for the position.
"It would be better if His Majesty didn't become seriously ill so quickly!" Chen Simin shook his head and sighed. The old emperor had always been kind to him, and he felt sorry for the old emperor.
If the old emperor were still in good health, he would naturally be able to choose his successor calmly, pave the way for his favorite son, and subdue all dissenters on his behalf.
Unfortunately, a sudden serious illness broke all his plans.
Regarding the next throne, he had to consider how to prevent the Dali Kingdom from being too shaken, rather than who was more suitable.
"In the final analysis, Lao Wu still suffers because his parents' background is like this."
As long as King Yu's natal family has some influence, or simply provides him with financial support, King Yu's benevolent and easy-going character actually has no fear of having no followers or ministers to seek refuge with him.
Chen Simin felt sorry for Prince Yu, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this was not a bad thing. Prince Yu did not have to be involved in the treacherous battle for the throne, and he could be a wealthy and idle prince. At least he would not have to worry about his life, which seemed good.
Chen Simin obviously didn't know that King Yu's last coma was attributed to King Jing. Most of the time, if you don't want to cause trouble, trouble will not come to you.
Chen Simin calmed down, jumped over the wall of Prince Yu's Mansion, and arrived at the palace.
"Something's wrong!" Chen Simin's body stiffened when he entered Prince Yu's palace. There were actually two worlds inside and outside the palace.
At this time, Chen Simin, who had entered the realm of illumination, froze in place and did not move for a long time, as if he had seen something terrifying.
When you enter the realm of illumination, you can mentally intervene in reality, you can let the inner mind that you have cultivated since visualization go out of your body, you can use all kinds of incredible powers, and you can see scenes that ordinary people cannot see.
What Chen Simin was visualizing was a god, to be precise, it should be a dragon. In folklore, this dragon called for wind and rain and helped the local people survive the famine. Therefore, temples were built and worshiped day and night. When the Dali imperial court issued a decree, the dragon was sealed.
He is the Dragon King of Jinghe River.
What Chen Simin visualized was the Dragon King of the Jing River, and the picture he visualized was the painting of the Dragon King of the Jing River moving clouds and spreading rain, which was the work of a famous Chinese painter from Dali.
As a member of the royal family, he was naturally able to cultivate with the help of dragon energy. The Dragon King he visualized was very consistent with dragon energy, so his cultivation progressed very quickly.
The Jinghe Dragon King he visualized was not some pheasant god, but at least one of the famous gods in the entire Dali. Therefore, he became a person with magical powers that interfered with reality after entering the photo. He can also be said to have vast supernatural powers, and is generally of the same level.
His opponents really didn't take him seriously.
Now, when he came to Prince Yu's Mansion, he felt the fear that he had not felt for a long time since he became a member.
Through the God in his heart, through his Jinghe Dragon King, guess what he saw?
In that world that is invisible to the naked eye, a god-man covering the sky and the sun is lying on his side above the palace, his eyes closed, apparently sleeping soundly.
I could only see that the face of the god was blurry, but he was dressed in noble clothes and wore a nine-dragon crown with beads on his head. He was extremely powerful. He was radiating immeasurable light, surrounded by countless visions, fairies scattering flowers, and countless more.
Immortals and Buddhas praised him, bowed down to him, and proclaimed his immeasurable greatness.
With each breath, he swallowed up the vitality of the entire world, and the ancient moon in the sky dimmed when it fell on him.
This power is everywhere, blending into every inch of land and air in the palace, making Chen Simin almost breathless as soon as he stepped into the palace.
Chen Simin had unimaginable turmoil in his heart. Entering the photo was originally a competition for the power of the God in his heart. He could not imagine how powerful the God in his heart would be when they competed with each other.
"That Emperor of Heaven is this? How powerful is it?" Chen Simin racked her brains, but couldn't figure out which Emperor of Heaven it was.
To create such a powerful force, one must have the Emperor of Gods, the Immortal among Immortals, and the head of the gods and Buddhas.