Zhennan Prince Mansion is located in Tai'an County, which borders the Chen State and the Southern Barbarians. It has thousands of doors and houses outside the county town, and it is extremely luxurious.

As the legitimate brother of the founding emperor, the previous generation of King Zhennan received everything except the throne. In Tai'an County, he covered the sky with his hands and turned the world upside down, and was constantly impeached by the ministers in the temple.

Emperor Taizong was concerned about his brotherly feelings and maintained it from all sides. It was not until the old Zhennan King passed away that he sent the commander and the county magistrate to take over the guards and officials of Tai'an County. He only retained the power of the Iron Armored Army under the King of Zhennan, and was constrained by the military headquarters.

In the backyard of Zhennan Wangfu, in a separate courtyard, the sound of reading sounds echoing through the windows through the small courtyard.

"The former kings had the most virtues and key ways to follow the world, and to be harmonious with the people, and to have no resentment from the top and the bottom. Do you know that?"

The sound was crisp and the teeth were whispering, and he turned out to be a child.

The breeze blew the window, and the child's side face was exposed, with a smooth face and a pair of black and transparent eyes embedded under his thick eyebrows. His slightly raised nose and soft lips opened and closed back and forth with the sound. A light blue long gown was smoothly covered on his small body, making him look more and more cute and a handsome child.

The child holds the book in his hand, shakes his head, and recites the ancient sayings that adults have a headache about, but he looks immersed in it.

While shaking his head, Chen Zi'ang silently felt a bronze stone door in his mind, which was the golden finger that accompanied him crossing the line!

Yes, Chen Zi'ang was not a person from this world, but an ordinary migrant worker on the earth. At that time, he was working on a construction site. The excavator accidentally dug out a bronze door from the ground. The four workers present came forward to move the door together. As a result, Chen Zi'ang's feet slipped and was crushed to the ground by the gate. At that time, he felt a pain in his head. When he woke up, he had already arrived in this world and became the sixth prince of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion! His name has not changed, and he is still named Chen Zi'ang.

"Zi Ang's prince Fu'an, the princess asked me to come and call you over."

Three maids appeared at the door, bent their bodies slightly forward, put their hands on their waists to make a blessing, with a standard posture and pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, they are too young, the oldest one is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and in his previous life, they were just a junior high school student, and the younger two are even in their early teens and the age of young girls.

"Sister Qing'er knows what the aunt calls me?"

Chen Zi'ang opened his big eyes and looked at the maid in the head with curiosity.

"Zi Ang's prince is so serious. How dare you call me a sister? Take it back quickly!"

After saying that, he glared at Chen Zi'ang with a treacherous face, but the smile in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Oh, there are no outsiders here, Sister Qing, don't be so arrogant. Will I treat you to osmanthus crisp next time?"

Chen Zi'ang stepped forward and grabbed Qing'er's wrist and swayed hard as he was young.

"Okay, OK, I'm afraid of you. It's a good thing for the princess to call you this time. I heard that I'm going to pass on your martial arts?"

Qing'er's eyes narrowed into a slit and replied with a smile. She also liked the sixth prince who had just turned five. Not only was the other party very generous to them, not only did he not beat and scold them, but he also spoke up when he was in charge of the affairs and punished him. What's more, the prince did not have a mother, but he was very sensible and deeply loved by the princess and others. Even the gentleman who taught him said that Prince Ang would definitely have a great future in the future.

Qing'er was laughing, but she didn't notice the complicated eyes in Chen Zi'ang's eyes flashed and disappeared.

This world is different from the ancient times of China in the past. The biggest difference is that this world has magical martial arts!

It is even stronger than the martial arts novels he has read in his previous life. The single-player winning the handsome man is no longer a legendary story, and one person can stop millions of soldiers is no longer a praising statement, but a fact that has happened or will happen in the future.

For example, his grandfather, the Nanwang of the previous town, once killed thousands of enemies alone, and defeated the Southern Barbarian army. He even went to the core of the Southern Barbarians alone, provoking the masters of the 16 tribes, forcing the other party to sign a non-aggression treaty.

The coach Wang in the mansion even used the legendary true energy in front of him, slashing a huge rock ten meters away from the air with one knife.

Even the guards I often encounter, all of them have muscles that are shaking high and have a thousand pounds of abilities. In their previous life, they had to kneel down as Olympic weightlifting champions. Moreover, they are all-rounders. They can win the Olympic gold medal if they choose any one in the guards!

As a traditional Chinese youth, Chen Zi'ang is of course full of expectations for the legendary martial arts. Flying the eaves and walls, picking leaves and hurting people was his childhood dream in his previous life.

However, the sooner you practice martial arts in this world, the better, because before learning the legendary true qi, you need to polish your muscles and bones first, strengthen your internal organs, and finally nourish your internal breath. Grinding muscles and bones obviously cannot be performed in childhood, because at that time, the human bones have not yet developed and improved. Practicing martial arts too early will not only not bring any gains, but will instead destroy the human body.

Generally, the best martial arts age is around thirteen or fourteen years old. For example, Chen Zi'ang takes a medicinal bath every day and rubs his body to help himself develop better and lay a solid foundation.

'It seems that my aunt is going to attack me! I don't know what methods she uses to make her submit. Isn't she afraid of her cheap dad's blame?'

Chen Zi'ang said in his heart, but on the surface he looked happy and jumping.

Chen Zi'ang has watched the palace ethics dramas in his previous life. He watched them as scheming and other things under the pressure of his girlfriend. After discovering that he was born in the royal palace, he had already prepared for the dirty tricks among the wealthy families.

On weekdays, he always shows his well-behaved and clever appearance. Who would have thought that Chen Zi'ang, who had just passed four years old, was hiding the heart of this uncle who was tragically damaged by grudges from wealthy families?

‘I’m not a three-year-old anymore!’

Chen Zi'ang secretly cheered himself up, but when he thought of the scene of his fourth brother's death a year ago, he still couldn't help but shivered.

"Criminal Zi'ang, are you okay? Is it windy? Should we go back and add a piece of clothing?"

Qing'er asked with concern.

Chen Zi'ang hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "No, no, Besides, Aunt Lan is not in the yard today, and I have arranged my clothes for her. If I turn them around, I will be scolded!"

'This Aunt Lan was also sent by the princess to her side. She is not as easy to deal with as Qing'er. Even if she is well-behaved, she will always look like a dead face and report her every move to some people.'

"Hmph! That dead woman is really brave. In other words, Prince Ang, you have a good temper. If you change to other princes, you will be beaten up and you will be unable to take care of yourself!"

Qing'er waved her fist viciously, then grinned again.

"I can't take care of myself, and this sentence from Prince Ang is well compiled!"

Chen Zi'ang smiled and followed Qing'er and the other two, walking towards the princess' courtyard.

Zhennan Prince's Mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of acres, with a corridor of hundreds of twists and winding paths. Even Chen Zi'ang, who has lived here for five years, dare not say that he can understand the location here. So every time he sees these winding corridors, Chen Zi'ang will silently pray for the thieves who broke into the palace, hoping that you will not get lost.

Finally, before we arrived at a mahogany gate, the gate was two feet high, and the mahogany was made of hard swallows and redwood, exuding a calming smell throughout.

The door is open, and you can see the ground paved with pebbles inside. The flowers on both sides are colorful and brilliant. There are two flower ladies pruning the branches, keeping the courtyard in perfect condition at all times.

"Dang thump..."

The rapid footsteps were from far to near, and the foot sound was heavy and rapid, full of anger.

A young or nine-year-old child with red lips and white teeth and thin figure walked over with a blue face. The two guards behind him were even more gentle, and they were cautiously behind him, not daring to make a sound.

"Fifth Brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"
Chapter completed!