In the big tent, four old men in gray robe looked gray and depressed. They were sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding hands to form a circle.

"Pai!" The ninth prince Huo Tianfeng slapped twice.

Hu Kuohai stomped in with his head raised and raised his curtain, holding his fists and bowed: "Prince!"

"What's going on outside?"

"...Not very good." Hu Kuohai, despite his tall figure, had a pale face and a hoarse and weak voice: "Seven of the guards died and six seriously injured."

“Reward and provide a pension.”

"yes."

Li Chengkong clasped his fists: "Your Highness, it's time for me to say goodbye."

Huo Tianfeng said: "It's not too late for Lord Li to leave after dinner. I can't let you leave hungry!"

"...It's good." Li Chengkong understood that he was afraid that these guys would return.

The four old men in gray robe stood up with difficulty and shook their heads bitterly.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry for my dereliction of duty."

"Old Song!" Huo Tianfeng waved his hand and said, "Without Old Song, who can stop Shen Linfeng? Gu would have died long ago!"

"Oh--!" the old man in gray robe shook his head and said, "Shen Linfeng's methods are too weird!"

He clasped his fists at Li Chengkong: "Thank you, Lord Li."

They knew their own affairs and had reached their limit. After a cup of tea, they collapsed. Without Li Chengkong, this time the Ninth Prince was in danger.

"Senior Song, you are kind." Li Chengkong smiled.

Huo Tianfeng said: "Mr. Li, go back and take a break. We will continue to have a meal later and celebrate well!"

Li Chengkong left with his fists and returned to his tent.

He sat down and adjusted his breathing, and his brain began to play back the previous scenes.

The meridians continue to flow with the Great Ziyang magical power, and the practice will never stop in order to accumulate strength.

He was amazed by the martial arts of Dayun Chao Sanshan. Seeing these amazing martial arts is like seeing a delicious meal. He must taste the memories and analyze and study them well.

At this time, Huo Tianfeng looked at the fake Huo Tianfeng who was exactly the same as him in front of him and showed disgust.

Although he needed such a substitute for his own safety, he still couldn't help but hate this substitute.

As soon as Huo Tianfeng entered the tent, he saw Zhou Yu squatting down in surprise and said softly: "Old Zhou..."

Zhou Yu opened his eyes and shook his head gently.

His eyes flashed with emotion, and in a trance, he seemed to see his son staring at him with concern.

The son in my memory is only twenty years old and has no memories of the future, because he died suddenly at the age of twenty.

Lu Baishi in front of him has different appearances from his son, but his temperament and behavior are almost exactly the same, and his subtle movements are just the same.

He firmly believed that his son's soul was transferred to Lu Baishi, but he forgot his memories of his previous life because of the mystery in the fetus.

People only have the ninth prince in their eyes. Lu Baishi is just a substitute and a tool. He is a person who will die at any time. He is not worth paying attention to, and no one pays attention to his joys, sorrows, and joys.

But he is different. He has always cared about Lu Baishi and is like a father and son.

Lu Baishi would tell him anything, not hide it from him, and would occasionally express his envy, desire and strong desire for the prince.

He couldn't help but think that his son had always wanted to enter the Yongli Divine Palace and become a disciple of the Yongli Divine Palace.

But I was unable to help my son because of my affection.

In fact, as long as I spoke to the Ninth Prince, with the Ninth Prince's affection, my son could become a disciple of the outer palace of Yongli Divine Palace, and then step into the inner palace with his own ability.

If he becomes a disciple of Yongli Temple, his son will not die.

And if the son had not served the ninth prince, he would not have died!

So this time, I will definitely help him.

I have not had much time, but I have been suffering from being powerless.

Unexpectedly, someone gave me a pillow when I was sleepy, but someone came to buy me at this moment.

I have been lonely forever and have no worries. Before I die, I have to help him and get rid of the real ninth prince. The fake one is real.

Even if you only last for a few days, you may die afterwards, but it will be a waste of your life to truly experience the taste of a true prince.

"Since you have a deep relationship, I will just do it." Huo Tianfeng glanced at the two of them and waved his hand.

Hu Kuohai stepped forward, picked up one in one hand, and walked out of the tent like an eagle catching a chicken.

Zhou Yu couldn't use any energy all over. Huo Tianfeng wanted to say it but couldn't say it. Hu Kuohai had already blocked the acupoints so as not to disturb the Ninth Prince.

After a while, Hu Kuohai came in, lifted a freshly baked head with his hands, and blood was dripping.

Huo Tianfeng waved his hand.

Hu Kuohai quits his head.

The four old men in gray robe remained unchanged and were used to this scene.

Li Chengkong's tent is not far or near, it is a precise distance.

He could not hear the usual voices in the central tent, and could hear loud shouts. He not only prevented him from spying on secrets, but also helped him at any time.

But Li Chengkong's ears were extremely powerful and could clearly hear the movements of the central tent.

He shook his head gently.

"Prince, this Golden Armor eunuch who knows the intelligence should stay with the prince!"

"Li Daoyuan is just a little clever, and he deserves such praise from Mr. Song?"

"Prince, he is not only smart, but also has amazing cultivation. He has such cultivation at such an age, and his future is promising!"

“Um…”

"Maybe he can take that step, and he will still have hope of recruiting well while he is still a master. If he really wants to take that step, it will probably be too late!"

"Um."

"The prince should know the influence of the great master, which will be of great help to you ascend to the throne!"

"……good!"

——

One hour later, Li Chengkong was invited back to the central tent.

Seeing him come in, Huo Tianfeng got up to greet him in person, reached out and smiled, "Mr. Li, please--!"

Li Chengkong sat opposite him with a smile on his fists.

Twelve dishes and soups were placed on the table, with bright colors fascinating appetite and rich aroma that drooling.

"Baba!" Huo Tianfeng clapped his hands.

The sound of piano sounded behind the screen.

The door curtain was raised, and four women in colorful clothes came in lightly, like weak willows supporting the wind, and sat next to them with fragrant wind.

Li Chengkong glanced at the four women, and they were all beautiful. Although Dugu Shuming and Yuan Ziyan were not as good as those of Dugu Shuming, they were almost the same. They were all rare beauties in the world.

His brain rotated, and the supercomputer's instinct quickly scored them and made an arrangement.

If Dugu Shuming scored 100 points, Yuan Ziyan scored 95 points, Xu Suxin scored 95 points, and these women were 90 points.

Of course, everyone has their own standards, but this is the case according to their own standards.

It is possible that in the eyes of others, the four of them are more gentle than Dugu Shuming, more intimate than Yuan Ziyan, and more elegant than Xu Suxin.

They all smiled like flowers, held a pot of wine in plain hands, and then toasted Li Chengkong, to save the prince.

Li Chengkong smiled but said nothing and looked at Huo Tianfeng.

Huo Tianfeng smiled and said, "These beauties are adopted by orphans in the mansion, not lonely women. If you like Lord Li, you can take them with you. They are all pure and innocent."

Li Chengkong smiled and shook his head: "Your Highness, I am from Zhiji Supervisor."

The Great Ziyang magic skill allowed him to calmly admit his identity as a eunuch. It seems that the eunuch is not a eunuch. He feels strange as if he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"In the Dayue Dynasty, you eunuchs can also marry?" Huo Tianfeng said: "These beauties are Gu's thanks to you. Is Gu's life not worth the four of them?"

He smiled again and said, "They are all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In your spare time, you can take them on a boat and lake, or travel to famous mountains and scenic spots, or go to bustling places. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

Following his voice, Li Chengkong imagined scenes in his mind.
Chapter completed!