Chapter Six: The Difficulties of the First Prince (Part 1) Please give me flowers and collect them! Fourth update!
Consort! The consort of the empire, the consort of Zhao is equivalent to a relative of the emperor, and this consort is also the Duke of Augustine, the leader of the Holy Knights of the Holy See of Light. Of course, this leader is just the leader of Linjiang City.
But this is enough. The Knight Commander of the Holy See of Light, looking at the Fawu Continent, is definitely an outstanding person. To be his consort to the Zhao Kingdom, to be honest, it would be a high ranking for the Zhao Kingdom!
Furthermore, as the Lord Knight of the Church of Light, Xiang Tianci is only sixteen or seventeen years old, yet he has such a status at such an old age. Who dares to say that Xiang Tianci will stop here in the future? Who dares to say that in the future
Xiang Tianci will not develop further. At such an old age, he is a knight commander of a big city. Maybe a few decades later, he may become the leader of the entire knight order, become a red archbishop, or even... become the pope.
Not necessarily.
In this case, there is nothing wrong with Xiang Tianci being treated so courteously by King Zhao, and even King Zhao has a keen eye for talents!
If this is the case, then Zhao State, one of the ancient empires in the East, will definitely develop rapidly. Maybe, in a few decades, Zhao State will become the most powerful empire in the East.
Xiang Tianci sat on the chair. He glanced sideways at Zhao Feiyan. Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he did have a feeling for Zhao Feiyan. This woman was willing to sacrifice her life for herself. This kind of feeling, no one can be moved by it.
, let alone an upright young man.
He loves Zi Yan and also loves Zhao Feiyan!
In the ancient and civilized Fawu Continent, which nobleman does not have three wives and four concubines, and which nobleman does not have a group of wives and concubines? This is civilization and custom on this continent. A nobleman, a high-ranking minister, if there is no three wives,
If you have four concubines, you will be laughed at! A wife is not only a love, but also a symbol of identity and status!
"Haha, Xiang Consort, welcome to the Kingdom of Zhao!" King Zhao's tone quickly changed, and he called Xiang Tianci by his consort's name. King Zhao looked at Xiang Tianci, "You must be very good to my Yan'er.
As long as this is the case, I am willing to betroth Yan'er to you!"
An embarrassed smile appeared on Xiang Tianci's silent face. Who knows whether King Zhao's words are true or false! If that were true, would Zhao Feiyan still have to name so many titles? Duke of the Augustine Empire, member of the Holy Knights of the Holy See of Light.
Leader! Isn’t it enough to just say one name: Xiang Tianci? This is a joke. This alone is enough.
King Zhao smiled and looked at the silent Xiang Tianci, "Three days from now it will be the National Day of Zhao. Here, I invite you, my future consort, to attend the grand National Day with my Yan'er. I
I will marry Yan'er to you in front of the people of my country, Zhao!"
"Thank you for your kindness!" Xiang Tianci nodded. Looking at the sincere look on King Zhao's face, he could see that even the old King Zhao had a sense of sophistication and calculation in his deep eyes. He was an emperor.
, Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. In fact, he knew that those in the upper class were judged based on their strength. If he had no strength, how could he, Xiang Tianci, have the chance to sit next to King Zhao.
King Zhao laughed and said, "Yan'er, my father has agreed to your request. Now you should be satisfied, right?"
"Haha, thank you father for your grace!" Zhao Feiyan laughed.
King Zhao patted Xiang Tianci on the shoulder, with a hint of care and encouragement in his tone: "Consort, as the emperor's consort, you must have the shoulders to shoulder heavy responsibilities and the ability to withstand pressure. You are young, and I think you will be better in the future."
You will achieve great things! Work hard!"
Xiang Tianci nodded.
"Haha, God bless our Zhao country! On the annual celebration day, my good daughter Feiyan found her husband, and my eldest son Zhao She can also shoulder the burden of the empire. Haha, it seems that our Zhao country will
It will become even more prosperous, and it will not be a problem to dominate the Eastern Empire in the future!" It seemed that King Zhao was smiling very happily, with a happy arc on his face. "In three days, I will personally visit the National Day to offer amnesty to the world.
Rejoice with all the people!”
King Zhao was very happy after paying homage to his father. He glanced at his daughter and said with a smile, "Feiyan, I'm afraid your brother doesn't know you are back. He is at your mother's place. Go and see him!"
, take your consort with you by the way, and let your mother see it!"
"Well, I'll go now!" Zhao Feiyan's face darkened, and she immediately led Xiang Tianci towards the harem.
"Why is Zhao She here? It stands to reason that he should deploy his troops well!" Zhao Feiyan analyzed.
In the harem, the queen's bedroom, Zhao She was the only one!
"Where is the queen mother?" The relationship between Zhao Feiyan and Zhao She broke off very early, and her face was a little gloomy. "Did you do something to the queen mother?"
Zhao She's eyes burst out with two cold lights.
"Mother? Please don't call my mother that!" Zhao She sneered, "Zhao Feiyan, oh, no, I should call you Feiyan. Zhao is a royal surname and you don't deserve to use it! Of course, I won't tell others your secret!"
"
Zhao She sneered and said, "Zhao country belongs to my Zhao family, and this National Day is my chance! Feiyan, if you still want to be the princess of your Zhao country, then just obey me! You have to understand
Yes, in Zhao State, I, Zhao She, am the only legitimate heir, and no one can replace me!"
"Hmph!" Zhao Feiyan snorted coldly, "First Prince, even though you are the legitimate heir, if you rebel, haha... you will have nothing in the end!"
Zhao She glanced at Zhao Feiyan and her tone became serious, "Yes, rebellion is a major crime of treason! But you should know that I am almost fifty years old, I am already fifty years old! Haha, if it were not for the magic of the magician,
My temples have turned gray, and my appearance has begun to age, right? You know that I am the eldest prince, and I should be the future emperor of the empire! But why doesn’t my father leave everything in the empire to me? He is already old,
He’s already old! Why didn’t he give me the throne? Why did he keep occupying it!”
"I really can't wait. I want to be the first to get there. I won't kill my father. I just want to get what I deserve!"
Zhao Feiyan looked at Zhao She silently.
"You are the eldest prince of the Zhao Kingdom. Everything in the future of the Zhao Kingdom belongs to you. Can't you wait any longer? How long can the king live? It will be more than ten years at most. You will definitely ascend the throne and become the king!"
"Shut up! What do you know, you bitch!" Zhao She went a little crazy. He stared at Zhao Feiyan with a resentful look in his eyes. "What do you know? My father should have died, he should have died! But that bullshit Holy See, is
They, they want my father to rule, not me, the future king!"
Zhao She sighed, "Just three months ago, when my father was cured by Master Guangming, I knew that I was finished. If I didn't pass a coup, I would never be the king of the empire in this life! Because of the Holy See
The life span of my father has been extended by the light magic-salvation, which has given my father fifty more years of life, fifty years! I...can I still live for fifty years?"
This question caused a look of surprise to appear on both Xiang Tianci and Zhao Feiyan's faces. This is impossible!
On the Martial Arts Continent, the lifespan of ordinary civilians is only a few decades. Even ordinary warriors, even those who have reached the level of martial arts powerhouse, only have a lifespan of about two hundred years. If you want to live longer, you must reach the level of the powerhouse of Martial Saint.
The lifespan of a strong Martial Saint can be a thousand years or even longer!
"Why do people from the Holy See of Light want to extend the life of my father?" Zhao Feiyan asked.