Feed the chickens, feed the chickens...

The prince was silent for a while, and he couldn't continue what he was about to say later. The fourth prince opened his mouth, finally put a word on his face, and said loudly: "How can you feed the reward of your father to the chicken?"

Chen Ziqi shrank his head, as if he was a little scared, and raised his foot to move beside the third prince. He had long seen that the third prince and the prince were not in the same group, and they were in opposition everywhere, so it was always right to hide next to their opponents.

Sure enough, the third prince, who was just a little bit, immediately spoke up and said, "What are you doing to bully Xiaoqi? He just entered the palace, how could he know these rules?"

"What's the noise?" As he was speaking, the King of Qi, who had changed into the practice clothes, came over, and the children stopped talking immediately.

The second prince gave Chen Ziqi a comforting look and signaled that he could stand beside him.

Chen Ziqi lowered his eyes, pretending not to see it, and stood there without moving.

"If I don't come, you won't practice it yourself, right?" Like every master who is so angry that he is so angry, the King of Qi was very sad about the laziness of these princes. He immediately started stance, and he took a thin bamboo strip and clapped his palms one by one. "On the eighth day of next month, the crown prince's enthronement ceremony will be held. At that time, all major sects will come to watch the ceremony. If we don't learn the moves today, we will talk about the martial arts and sects of the major sects."

The princes suddenly became excited. Not having to learn the moves means not having to practice martial arts this morning, just listen.

"However," King Qi raised the small bamboo strip and pulled Amu, who was not in a standard posture. "The horse stance still needs to be erected for enough time, and what I am talking about today will take the exam tomorrow. Those who cannot answer will be punished."

"Um..." Amu rubbed his butt with his short hands and continued to squat.

Today, we will divide several major forces, the Sword Alliance, the Qi Sect and the Xuan Dao.

The Sword Alliance is a loose alliance, composed of several major sword sects and small sects under its jurisdiction; the Qi Sect is a sect that is inherited from the same lineage. They have a common ancestor. The basic skills are "Tianyan Wanxiang Gong", and the basic skills are different.

"Uncle Huang, what is Xuan Dao?" Chen Ziqi heard it very seriously, and even wrote it on the paper with a pen crookedly. However, although he knew how to write, he didn't know how to write many things, and many things could only be drawn.

"The mysterious one is black." King Qi said inexplicably. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just some evil and crooked ways, all the people are hard to control. They are not in the same way with famous and upright sects such as the Sword Alliance and Qi Sect.

"Is the head of Xuandao Guiyun Palace?" the third prince asked, and he had never understood this question.

Guiyun Palace is a very special existence in the world. It has nothing to do with the Sword Alliance and the Qi Sect, but its power is very strong, and all sects are afraid of it.

Take the title on the royal family as an example.

Back then, the Taizu conquered the world by his friends in the martial arts world. After he succeeded, he awarded titles to the heads of major sects. The leader of the Sword Alliance and the leader of the Qi Sect were both dukes. It can be said that as long as he became the leader or sect leader, he would become a noble duke.

The position of Duke of the Kingdom is already a very high honor, but the Lord of Guiyun Palace is a prince!

"Guiyun Palace ignores Xuandao's affairs, so no one cares about Xuandao." King Qi waved his hand and asked several princes to write down the titles and names of the heads of these sects, so as not to be called when they encounter the title ceremony.

Chen Ziqi remembered the ghostly talismans full of paper, but when he could not remember some complicated titles, he simply gave up and held his chin to listen to the heavenly book. He quietly took out a handful of cherries and threw them into his clothes to feed the chickens.

Dan Yi lay in Chen Ziqi's clothes, open her mouth and waited for the cherries to fall off. After eating the sweet and sour cherries, she turned her head and rubbed her tender yellow mouth on the soft snow satin shirt. She tilted her head to look at the clothes dyed with cherry juice. The little red bird was a little dissatisfied and stretched out her claws to pull it. No matter how soft the snow satin was, it was not as comfortable as the tender flesh.

In the afternoon, the prince went to Dianyi to learn the etiquette of the enthronement ceremony, and the other princes got off the school in advance.

"Brother, I don't remember what the emperor will ask tomorrow;." Amu grabbed Chen Ziqi's clothes and frowned. He said. He was young and could not resist the squatting of horses. He would tremble his legs after squatting for a while every day. If he was punished again, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

"I didn't remember either." Chen Ziqi looked at his ghost painting talisman and sighed.

"Has Xiaoqin learned it?" A voice that tried hard to release a gentle voice came from behind. It should have been gentle and nice, but the second prince was fourteen years old this year and had just begun to change his voice. His voice was a little hoarse, but it was not that moving.

"Second Brother." Chen Ziqi turned around and greeted him.

"If you want to learn, you can go to Fengyi Palace and I will teach you." The second prince smiled slightly. Although Chen Ziqi was of a low origin, he had a favored mother and was smart and worthy of winning.

Chen Ziqi lowered his head and turned his eyes. The prince and the second prince were incompatible, just like the two gangsters fighting for territory in Jiuru Town. Naturally, he wanted to win over more people and make the momentum. As a gangster, he still needed to find a big brother. After thinking it through, he looked up and changed into a bright smile: "Great, thank you, the second brother."

Danyi looked up at Chen Ziqi's expression, a little annoyed. When Chen Ziqi came out of Fengyi Palace and met the prince again, this annoyed reached its peak.

"Lao Qi, what are you doing in Fengyi Palace?" The prince looked at the snacks and toys in Fuxi's hand and squinted his eyes.

That set of nine series of agate nested with agate was given to the second child three years ago by his father. The second child has always been extremely precious, but now he has given it to the seventh child. As soon as he was crowned the prince, the second child began to blatantly win over his brothers. What does this mean?

"I didn't remember the title of the sect today. The second emperor promised to teach me." Chen Ziqi whispered, lowering his head and pursing his lips, as if he was a little scared.

"Is that right?" the prince stared at him meaningfully for a while, "If you don't understand next time, just come to the East Palace and ask me. Fengyi Palace is still the mother's bedroom. It is inconvenient for you as a prince to enter and exit."

In Yuzhang's harem, the prince could live in the same palace with his mother before he was fourteen years old. This year, the second prince just turned fourteen and had not had time to move out.

"Okay, then next time I will go to the East Palace to find the prince's brother." Chen Ziqi raised his head and smiled innocently.

The prince nodded with satisfaction and left with a swagger.

Chen Ziqi looked at the prince's back and grinned his teeth. The gangsters on both sides wanted to win him over. What should I do? Xiao Chen once said that a man would not be a two-gang dog...

In the evening, Chen Ziqi held the booklet given to him by the second prince and studied it carefully.

"The leader of the Sword Alliance, Duke Ling..."

"The leader of Qi Sect, Duke of All Kingdoms..."

"Guiyun Palace..."

Lying on the table, facing the furry chick, Chen Ziqi untied Jiulian while carrying a book while looking at the bored divine chicken, and couldn't help complaining: "Divine Chicken, what's the use of me carrying this? Even if these people come, they won't talk to me."

The leader of the Sword Alliance is the grandfather of the second prince, and the leader of the Qi Sect is the grandfather of the crown prince...

"Qiuch!" Danyi tilted her head and looked at Chenzi.

Qi, I'm a little worried. If this little bastard hadn't been protected by me, it would be difficult for him to grow up safely.

"Oh, forget it, you don't understand if you say it." Chen Ziqi curled his lips, grabbed the little red bird in front of him, buried the tip of his nose in the fluff, and rubbed it back and forth.

"Chirky chirp!" Danyi used her little claws to kick Chen Ziqi's chin. Before the little bastard grew up safely, he probably had already been killed by him!

The moon is in the middle of the sky, Taizhen Palace, and Zhaixing Pavilion.

The national teacher in simple clothes was sitting under the lamp, twisting a long twisted silver thread with his slender fingers, and strung up the pearls one by one; and strung one by one, and reached out to the silver plate to take one, but touched a furry and warm bird's head, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Young Master." The national master stood up and saluted the little red bird.

Danyi looked at him and tweeted.

After Chen Ziqi woke up, the little red bird disappeared. This guy is a god and often disappears. Chen Ziqi doesn't care. He searches for a while but can't find it, so he goes to Chunxi Palace by himself, thinking that it will come back later.

However, it did not come back. From this day on, Chen Ziqi had not seen the little red bird for half a month. This made him a little worried. He wanted to go to Taizhen Palace to ask the national master, but he was also troubled by the time of hard work and had no chance. This delay came to the Enthronement Ceremony.

The enthronement ceremony was held in Tai Chi Palace.

Tai Chi Palace belongs to the outer palace, which is the place where the royal family holds ceremony and banquets. In front of the main hall is a very vast flat ground, built down and built, one meter lower than the palace gate. The ground is paved with black and white marble, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram.

This place is convenient for singing and dancing performances, and also allows guests to share skills.

The sixteen carved wooden doors of the main hall were all opened, and the royal family and the guests with noble status sat in the hall, while the rest of the people sat around the Tai Chi diagram.

Chen Ziqi stood in front of the hall with a group of princes, looking curiously outside. The martial arts people and officials were listed around the Tai Chi diagram. Looking at the deep pit, I wonder if anyone would fall into it after drinking too much.

"The Duke of All Nations is here!" The ritual official sang a harmonious song outside. In the court, he did not mention the names of the world, but only referred to as titles.

The prince stood at the forefront and couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Hahahaha..." A burst of deafening laughter broke through the air, which made Chen Ziqi's ears hurt. Before he could recover, he saw a man wearing a dark purple wide-sleeved brocade robe and walking in the air. His white eyebrows, white beard, and a childish face. It was Luo Hongfeng, the leader of the Qi Sect, who looked at the big pool ten feet wide without any care. He stomped his feet gently, raised his breath, and jumped to the front of the hall in an instant.

"Member Luo Hongfeng, please see the emperor." Luo Hongfeng knelt down and saluted. As the grandfather of the imperial concubine, he is already seventy-eight years old this year, but his face looks only in his forties.

Chen Ziqi thought to himself that people with high martial arts skills live longer than ordinary people. A master like Luo Hongfeng who has reached the pinnacle should be able to live to over 150 years old.

"Duke of All Kingdoms, please get up quickly." Emperor Zhenglong immediately stepped forward, grabbed Luo Hongfeng's arm, and helped the person up.

"Haha, the emperor is fine." Duke Wanguo smiled and greeted, looked at the prince beside the emperor, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Luo, why don't you wait for me!" Before he finished speaking, the ritual officer there sang and said that Duke Ling was here. Everyone saw a flash of sight, and they saw a man wearing a gray-white Taoist robe, with a big sword on his back, and flew to the front of the hall.

The person who came was the leader of the Sword Alliance, that is, Duke Ling, and Huang Huaxian.

Duke Ling bowed, but the emperor did not see them bringing them in. Luo Hongfeng stroked his snow-white beard and pondered for a moment, saying, "What, will Guiyun Palace come today?"

"The Prince of Phoenix is ​​not here, but the prince is coming." The prince whispered to his grandfather, and after that, he couldn't help but proudly straighten his chest.

Guiyun Palace has always been arrogant and did not give much face even if it was invited by the royal family. Although the palace master did not come to his enthronement ceremony, he promised to leave the young master in the palace to accompany him for some time. This was an honor that his father had not had at that time.

"Captain Fengwang, what's the name?" The third prince was nervous and forgot the name that was not easy to remember, and asked the second prince beside him in a low voice.

Chen Ziqi also listened with his ears.

The second prince looked up and looked at a soft sedan chair floating in the distance: "The Prince of Feng Wang is named Danyi."
Chapter completed!