Immortal Voices Chapter 447: Prince Edward
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Yu Cang nodded, and said firmly: "The minister has been thinking about it for three years, and it is time to take the child back."
He smiled bitterly, and said without any concealment: "The minister saw the group of juniors showing off on the battlefield and becoming famous in the world, and his chest was gloomy. Although I was the first emperor to dominate the world, only one son was in power. But there was no achievement on the battlefield, and even the name of the Yu family was unknown."
After a pause, he said frankly: "The minister wants to take Jiuliu back, not only because he is the last member of the Yu clan, but also because the minister wants him on the battlefield."
The battle between Rong Guo and Bei Zhao was still fought. He was the father of the country and always hoped that Rong Guo could be better.
He inquired from Prime Minister Ye and Su Xuan that the child who stayed for a long time was also an individual talent, and he would be a good helper to your majesty when he came to the Middle Thousand Realm.
Speaking of Shen Jiuliu, Rong Xian looked complacent, without any fluctuations in his emotions.
She dropped the sunspot and said in a warm voice: "Since the country has decided, let's do it. After Shen Jiuliu returns to the Central Thousand Realm, let him join the army first."
Yu Cang nodded slightly: "The minister also meant this."
The monarch and the minister gave Shen Jiuliu's future in a few words, and no one mentioned Shen Jiuliu's willingness to come here.
Three days later, North Zhaoli County.
Rong Yu was suspended in mid-air, and his whole body was boiling with devilish energy.
He lifted his eyes slightly, and the devilish energy instantly turned into a gloomy black cloud and slowly pressed down in the sky.
The monks in the city only feel bored in their hearts, and they are difficult to revolve their vitality. The cultivation bases in their bodies are sucked away.
In just a few moments, all the monks in a city turned into mortals.
Rong Yu's whole body is enveloped in black mist, and only his red eyes are faintly visible.
Suddenly, the black mist fluctuated.
Rong Yu's feet were unstable and fell from the void.
But he didn't show the slightest irritation, instead he was slightly at a loss.
He sensed that a junior was born in the Rong family.
"General Rong, are you okay?" Bu Jinchao stepped forward and asked.
Qi Xing followed closely, staring at Rong Yu nervously, for fear of something wrong with Rong Yu.
The red light in Rong Yu's eyes was put away, he pursed his lips, laughed, and said: "The state-owned happy event, the world celebrates."
He raised his voice: "Attack immediately and take Lijun in the shortest time."
He wants to give Lijun to the younger brother or younger sister who just had an accident.
Qianjing, the imperial palace.
Rong Xian, who was sitting in the study room, got a sudden move and stood up abruptly.
Rong Xian is always calm and graceful, and now this behavior falls on her obviously a bit gaffe.
"Your Majesty?" Hua Kun called out worriedly when she saw her suddenly change slightly.
Rong Xian didn't make a sound, her palm flicked in the air, golden light flashed, and a door exuding a simple atmosphere slowly appeared in the air.
Hua Kun's eyelids jerked suddenly, this is—good luck pool!
As soon as Rong Xian lifted his footsteps, he stepped in.
The Sifang Tianzhu guards the Quartet, and the center is a pool with colorful rays of light-the pool of good fortune.
Rong Xian stared down at the baby wrapped in invisible power in the pool, and knelt down to touch the water in the pool.
A layer of soft, non-aggressive force gently pushes her hand. This is the ability of the pool of good fortune to protect the newborn.
She looked sideways at another baby in the pool that had grown up from another family. She wanted to reach out and touch it, but the tentacles were nothing.
Rong Xian was startled, she distinguished it carefully, and only then did she discover that the space around the good fortune pool was full of power.
Everyone who can enter here is divided into different spaces by the power of space. That is to say, don’t look at the baby close at hand, but actually separated by an unknown number of layers, the good luck pool has the greatest power. The degree of protection of the safety of the newborn.
Rong Xian's gaze fell on the baby who was held up by the colorful rays of light on the pool of good fortune, and his eyes flashed with unpredictable light.
She stretched out her hand and the baby was lifted off into her arms by an invisible force.
She lowered her head to look at the child in her arms. There was not the slightest joy and love on her face that would be a mother’s mother. Instead, she pondered for a moment, with a subtle expression towards the pool of good fortune and said: "Although you have given birth to many children, I still want to say , I will take care of our son."
After skinning, Rong Xian stepped forward, and the person had already walked out of the pool of good fortune.
After Rong Xian returned to the study, the space door slowly closed and disappeared in midair.
When Hua Kun saw Rong Xian coming out with a baby in his arms, he was a little incoherent: "This, this is--"
"This is my second prince." Rong Xian said unhurriedly.
Hua Kun stuttered the second half at the same time: "My Prince Rongguo?"
The atmosphere suddenly became embarrassing, okay.
After Hua Kun recovered, he almost didn't jump up: "Second, second prince?"
Rong Xian nodded and smiled: "It's the second prince."
Hua Kun: "...Your Majesty, where is the Grand Prince?"
Rong Xian's mind moved, and her consciousness plunged into the wooden spirit orb.
The Spirit Orb forms a world by itself. In the center of the world, a huge golden snake lies in a deep sleep, protecting the baby floating in the air with a guardian attitude.
Rong Xian handed the second prince to Hua Kun, who was a little flustered, and closed her eyes slightly. The baby in the wooden spirit beads turned into a golden glow and fell into her arms.
At the moment when the baby appeared, there was no artifact to cover up. In the sea of fortune clouds above the palace, the lying gold dragon lifted up the huge dragon head and roared to the sky. Qianzhang dragon was overwhelmed by the clouds and rain in the void, excited. .
Qingyun Xiaolong guarding over the Seventy-two County Prefectural Mansion, bowed their heads in the direction of Qianjing, and yelled happily, ‘Ang, Ang’.
Everyone felt that Rong Guo's heir was born.
In the direction of Qianjing, a dazzling flame ignited, dyeing half of the sky red, and even the sun was eclipsed.
After the flame burned for a while, it turned into a great sword phantom, but it disappeared in an instant.
But those who paid attention saw it all.
Whether it is the dynasty, the dynasty, or the sect forces, all have clearly seen the shadow of the giant sword.
Xingchen Pavilion, the man covered in starlight stands at the place closest to the stars, listening to the divine thoughts that come to ask questions, frowning and saying: "The sword emperor should have been killed in the past, and there will definitely be no rebirth. Now that the prince Rongguo is born and has a great sword phantom, presumably that prince’s kendo talent should not be weak."
After receiving the news, many spiritual thoughts faded instantly.
The man looked at the newly born star in the sky and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to cover up the secret for you."
In the Qianjing Palace, Rong Xian held the Grand Prince with a smile in his eyes, and said with great interest: "This is my Grand Prince."
She held the Sword Emperor Grand Prince and said in a warm voice: "As the moon is constant, like the sun rises. Like the longevity of the Nanshan Mountains, there is no prosperity or collapse. Like the luxuriant pine and cypress, there is no pretension or inheritance. My son's name is: Hao."
Hua Kun was stunned, like the eternity of the bright moon, like the sun rising in the east, like the longevity of Nanshan, like the lush pines and cypresses.
This is... Your Majesty's blessing!
What's more, it is not difficult to see from the word "Hao" that His Majesty's expectations and love for the Grand Prince.