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Chapter 940: Ji Chen, Zi Shenxiu

Emperor Ping frowned and said in a deep voice: "You know I don't want to either..."

"Doing not want to return does not prevent you from being a born emperor. Therefore, you push me to the throne with all kinds of righteousness and various titles, but you always show disdain for your third brother...Father, you are really

A good emperor."

Emperor Ping frowned, and finally sighed: "But I am not a good father, and I will never be a father like you. After a hundred years, I hope you can forgive me."

The prince said: "I was born into an emperor's family. I was born in the wrong child in my life. No one can blame me."

Emperor Ping sighed: "Let's not talk about this anymore. This son's performance today has made my father understand that Jincheng's vision is very unique. Although we cannot discuss it in person, I also want to see how this line will turn out and how far it can be achieved."

The prince said: "Father, I just want to ask, how many lines do you have? The world is already too chaotic, the Great Zhou Dynasty has declined, things have changed, and dynasties have changed. It is natural law, why must we go against heaven?

Wouldn't it be nice to give in and be a secret court?"

Emperor Ping waved his sleeves: "How presumptuous! As a prince, you have forgotten your royal bloodline and your ancestral heritage. I am so disappointed!"

The prince sneered: "I don't dare. Father, please calm down. I respect filial piety and should listen to my father's instructions. I am a little tired. If my father has nothing to do, I want to rest."

After hearing his somewhat joking words, Emperor Ping's expression turned gloomy, and he finally walked away angrily.

The prince stared blankly at the water. A fish had already taken the bait and was swimming around, but he never picked up the fishing rod.

Finally, he threw the fishing rod into the water, patted the seat gently, and suddenly, all the doors and windows of the hall were closed.

At the same time, there was a slight rumble from the central pool, and suddenly the water flow sank along the four walls, and a deep underground cave appeared.

The prince slowly stood up, his thin body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, and he walked slowly along the steps towards the crypt.

It was very deep below, and it took half a cup of tea for the prince to slowly reach the bottom.

The water flowed to nowhere along the grooves on the four walls, and the cave was actually very dry.

Pushing open a stone door, there was a bright light in front of me, as if it were daytime.

This is a stone room, only ten feet in diameter. The four walls are made of cold jade. It is heavily air-conditioned. There is a cold jade bed in the center, with a woman lying quietly on it. Beside her, there are twelve people of different sizes.

The wooden figures look similar to Jiang Fan upon closer inspection.

There was a flash of fear in the prince's eyes, and he slowly came closer. Looking at the bloodless but beautiful pale face, he suddenly trembled violently all over, and even tears rolled down his eyes.

"... Zifu, Zifu... do you know? Do you know? He is back, he is really back... really!"

He gently touched the woman's cheek with his hands: "Can you hear me? Zifu, I know you can hear...our son, our safe son, he is back!"

Suddenly, he threw his head up to the sky and laughed, his thin cheeks showing an abnormal flush, but his indifferent eyes became bright and sharp.

"Hahaha! I know how my son Ji Zongyi, who is destined to die, could die! Everyone in the world thinks he is dead, even you and me, but really, he is not dead, he is really not dead!"

After laughing wildly for a long time, he knelt beside Han Yu's bed and opened the small box given to him by Jiang Fan with trembling hands. Inside was a delicate longevity lock. The prince picked it up and stroked it gently.

"This is his longevity lock... At first, they all said it wasn't, and I almost thought it wasn't. Until I heard that poem, I knew that he was our son, because, with this sentence, I

He only told him that no third person in the world knew about it.

That day, when he came, he didn’t have the imperial dragon energy, but you know..."

He looked excited: "I sensed the innate energy, the innate energy. I don't know what happened in Kunlun, but something must have happened..."

"I really wanted to come down and tell you right away, but I didn't dare. I came down just after he came. If someone discovered me, they would definitely be suspicious, so I endured it and it was very hard. Do you know? My father is here today.

However, he was wrong, Xiaopingan deceived everyone, so I used this matter to pretend to be emotional, so that no one would doubt me anymore...Oh, it's really difficult for me."

He was talking incoherently and with tears streaming down his face.

"Our son is really back alive. You know, he looks like me, but his eyes are like yours, very gentle...

He is very smart, really, extremely smart. From the beginning of Paradise City, he has been conveying information to me, Jiang Chen... Haha, only you and I know the meaning."

He murmured to himself: "Others know his name is Ping An. Yes, you always hope that he can be in peace. So, the nickname you gave him, Xiao Ping An... Do you still remember... You said, you just hope that he can be safe."

He was born into a mortal family and lived a peaceful and happy life, so you wanted to name him Ji Chen when he was a child... And he once went by the pseudonym Jiang Chen... Yes, your last name, the name you gave him,

He was conveying the news, I knew it, but I didn't dare to move. Fortunately, Jincheng was there. Jincheng didn't know how to be so sure, but she was right, this is peace..."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Ji Chen, I hope he will be born in the mortal world. This is the way you love him. I am different. I said that my son, the God of Creation, will be extremely great in the future. So... although I

I listen to you, but you don’t know that I am a proud father who hopes that his son will succeed. I secretly carved his name and the words after his crown on this longevity lock...I never told you..."

He gently stroked the longevity lock, pressed it lightly, and the lock opened. Inside was a jade plaque with a few words written on it:

Ji Chen, courtesy name Shenxiu.

Ji Shenxiu!

He looked at the jade plaque with some obsession.

"Yes, Ji Shenxiu, this little lock is a little secret between our father and son. So, he used that poem to remind me in a subtle way that he is really a smart boy. Do you know, he is really smart and extremely talented,

In today's world, people call him an immortal...

Listen to his poem, "The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dusk..." Shenxiu is his word, and the yin and yang cut off the dusk, which refers to the alternation of life and death. What a good poem, with so much meaning. Listen to it again

, I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the mountains and small mountains... Although you always want her to live in peace, but he is my seed after all, what a spirit.

But...it's interesting. He has been notoriously lazy since he was born. You wouldn't have thought that he was actually a fisherman. Just as you thought, the first ten years were dull and carefree.

It's a pity that he is the son of the royal family after all, and he has his own destiny. Inexplicably, he got acquainted with that strange woman, and within two years, he was awarded the title of Three Kings. Now, he was named the King of the West by his father. This is despite his identity.
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