Good Fortune Dictionary

It ends quickly and consumes faster.

"I announce that today's competition is over, rest for three days, wait for the weather to clear up, please the winners, please pay attention to the schedule of the competition at all times."

After Mu Shengyun said this, he disappeared quickly.

"Rumble..."

In the sky, streaks of lightning flashed across the sky, as if tearing apart the sky, making people imagine infinitely.

Leaning against the window, carefully looking at the sky, with the help of the upper block, Wang Feng was not drenched by the rain.

Hearing the sound of Dou Da's rain hitting the block, Wang Feng grinned. It's not bad in this situation.

Just, a little boring.

"Senior brother, will the rain stop in the next three days?" Wang Feng looked towards the center of the room, where his senior brother Mu Shengyun was resting.

Beside the senior brother is his nephew He Xing, and the outer disciple Li Qing and others.

Li Qing, who had been missing for several days, finally appeared, but when they appeared, it was not very good.

The heavy rain only appeared, and they didn't know where they went during the games these days.

Regarding their disappearance, Wang Feng didn't really want to know, everyone has their own secrets, no one is an exception.

"Not necessarily. I don't know a lot about the weather. When I have time, I will read books on this subject." Mu Shengyun shook his head. If it is a favorable location, he knows a lot. The mountains and rivers around Kun Kingdom, He pretty much knows the name.

I also understand the direction of those leylines, but the weather is more complicated than the leylines.

He hasn't learned it yet, or rather, he hasn't had time to learn it yet.

It's just a simple judgment. Mu Shengyun doesn't quite understand the specifics.

"That's it, then senior brother, our senior nephew, can we enter the top four?" Wang Feng turned to stare at He Xing.

Today's victory made Wang Feng somewhat satisfied. If He Xing failed, he would be greeted with even more brutal training.

Even if he wins, countless trainings are waiting for him.

Being watched by Wang Feng, He Xing felt chills all over his body, colder than being drenched by rain.

"Look at luck, if the lottery goes well, you can still win.

"That's right. If Zhang Tianke is drawn, Huijing and Su Tianlu basically have no chance of winning. For the others, the chance of winning is not small."

"Well, if he challenges Zhang Fengshan, Yuan Fengyu, Bai Fengxian, and the last victorious player Li Tianjiu, he has a certain chance of winning, but he may also lose." Mu Shengyun nodded and said the names of these people.

He Xing sat obediently at the side, listening carefully to the conversation between the two masters.

For those names, he was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Zhang Tianke, Hui Jing, and Su Tianlu are the strongest three, and there is a big gap between him and these three.

As for the other four, there was not much difference, and he even had the advantage.

If you can do it in the dark.

No, no, how can a warrior have such a thought, a warrior, the only way to go forward bravely and defeat all opponents is the right way.

As if his mind had been purified, He Xing felt that the inner strength in his body seemed to be a little stronger.

Wang Feng and Mu Shengyun noticed his changes.

For this nephew, the two like it even more.

Before the battle, the mind is clear, which has a crucial bonus for victory.

In the next few days, they will give some pointers. As long as they are not too unlucky, there is still hope for the semi-finals.

He Xing entered the semi-finals, and they also have an explanation, at least they won't be scolded by their master and the like.

"He Xing, go down and rest first. In the afternoon, Junior Brother Shengbai and I will conduct special training for you. This time, the top eight in the martial arts competition is definitely not your end." Mu Shengyun stood up and patted his congratulations Row on the shoulders and give some encouragement.

"Brother, pour the chicken soup in advance, it is easy to cause accidents."

"Fuck off, you're talking nonsense, let's fight and let many brothers and nephews take a look."

"No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, I, I'm going for a walk, don't go to sleep, go to sleep, I didn't have much rest last night, I'm a little tired."

When Wang Feng heard this, he ran away in a hurry. It would be too bad if he still fought in the heavy rain.

The inner city of Jinling City, as the imperial capital of the Kun Kingdom, is the essence of the inner city, but ordinary people cannot enter it at all.

And the center of the inner city is naturally the imperial palace of Kun Kingdom, that is, the emperor's palace.

At this time, thunder and lightning, heavy rain, and large raindrops washed away some palaces that had been in disrepair, and made the eunuchs and maids in the palace busy.

In the afternoon, Prince Du Weizhen hurriedly walked towards the interior of the palace.

The just-concluded court meeting made the prince look a little tired.

"His Royal Highness, please slow down, slow down, and be careful of the rain." Eunuch Ah Huang held up the umbrella and warned carefully.

"Shut up, speed up, and hurry up to reach the queen mother's palace, I have a bad feeling." Du Weizhen yelled angrily, and he couldn't calm down.

In the morning, before the weather rained, the imperial doctor gave bad news.

It seemed that his mother, the queen of the dynasty, could not hold on any longer.

This is not good news.

If it wasn't for him to preside over the court meeting, he would have gone to the empress's side long ago.

These days, the father has been taking care of the mother, but the mother's condition has worsened.

Perhaps, the mother's time is running out.

Damn it.

Stepping forward, Du Weizhen no longer cared about the identity of the prince. He was just a son, a son who wanted to see his mother.

Exercising his inner strength, he arrived at the queen mother's palace with the fastest speed.

The rain soaked the skirts of the clothes, and the prince's luxurious servants were already soaked in water, and even increased the weight by tens of catties.

While running, while throwing away the heavy clothes on his body, Du Weizhen's speed increased.

"Pfft..."

Unsteady on his feet, Du Weizhen fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, there was water on the ground, so Du Weizhen didn't have a big wound, at most it was a little painful.

"Prince, prince, slow down, slow down, we will be there." Ah Huang spoke again, wanting to persuade.

"Shut up, follow me honestly, or get out of here." Du Weizhen's voice was full of anger as he vented his anger.

Being cursed by the prince, Ah Huang didn't dare to speak at all, and could only follow the prince closely and take care of the prince all the time.

Ah Huang was relieved when Prince Du Weizhen entered the queen mother's palace.

Standing at the gate of the palace with a peek, and tidying up his clothes, Ah Huang slowly paced forward.

As the prince's personal eunuch, he should always be by the prince's side, but in this palace, the situation is not very good.

He can't get too close, and he can't leave too far.

After walking for a while, Ah Huang hurriedly lowered his head.

"Chief Chief." In front of him, when he was about to enter the last two doors of the Queen's bedroom, Ah Huang saw Xiao Ming, Chief Chief Eunuch.

At this time, Xiao Ming was standing outside, as if waiting for something.

"Come here, Xiao Huang, come, stand by the servant's side, and wait together."

"Time, Chief Manager."

Ah Huang was very afraid of Xiao Ming.

As the chief executive who has been in charge of all the eunuchs for more than ten years, his prestige among the eunuchs and court ladies is extremely high. To a certain extent, he is the incarnation of Emperor Jing Yuan, representing the supreme power and power.

For this immediate boss, Ah Huang has nothing but respect and fear.

Unless, when the prince ascends the throne, this situation will change.

After the crown prince ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, the position of chief executive will be his.

It can be said that the Xiao Ming in front of him is his future self.

As long as the crown prince's identity is stable, that's enough.

The two eunuchs outside were thinking, but inside, there was a terrible silence.

When Du Weizhen entered the inner hall, he had already seen the queen mother lying on the bed.

His pale face and frail figure all showed that time was running out.

The younger sister was lying on the side sleeping soundly. Looking at the tears on her face, it was obvious that she fell asleep because she was tired from crying.

On the other side of the bed, the royal father was looking at the queen mother worriedly at this time, holding the queen mother's palm with both hands.

This situation made Du Weizhen feel extremely sad.

He wanted to speak, but Du Weizhen didn't dare to speak, because he was afraid, and because of his opening, the queen mother would be frightened.

He could only stand there blankly, letting the rain on his body flow slowly along his clothes.

Soon, a small puddle of water appeared under Du Weizhen's feet, which was quickly cleaned up by the surrounding maids.

"His Royal Highness, you should go out and tidy up your clothes. The imperial doctors said that it is best to keep it dry."

Hearing the small voice of the female officer next to his ear, Du Weizhen nodded.

"Thank you nanny for reminding me, I almost forgot." Du Weizhen hurriedly turned around to change clothes, he didn't want to disturb his mother.

Not even the slightest influence.

Not anyone.

A simple change of clothes, as the prince and the eldest son of the queen, he has his own small room in this palace, some clothes and so on, not too much.

After dressing up, Du Weizhen even took a sip of ginger soup to keep out the cold.

After tidying up, Du Weizhen slowly walked towards the queen mother's room.

As he walked, Du Weizhen's face became very ugly.

Right in front of him, a group of people were walking, and the voices of those people's communication were a bit loud.

And the person at the head made Du Weizhen feel chilled.

"Big brother, so big brother is here, so I said, why didn't I find big brother in the queen's bedroom, so he is here." Du Chenliang walked over with a smile on his face, his voice was so awkward no matter how he heard it.

"Second brother. Keep your voice down, don't speak too loudly here." Du Weizhen's face darkened, and he said each word.

The sound is not loud, but very penetrating.

Hearing Du Weizhen's words, Du Chenliang grinned, and looked noncommittally at his elder brother, who was also his greatest enemy.

As a prince, the only goal is naturally the prince, because only by becoming a prince first can one become an emperor.

It's not the emperor, other princes rarely end well.

Especially his relationship with the prince is not very good.

Over the years, the queen's condition has been getting worse, and the queen can't sleep at bedtime. Only his mother and concubine respecting the noble concubine can skyrocket, replacing the father's new love, and becoming the second only existence in the harem after the queen.

However, no matter how hard their mother and son tried, they could not stop the existence of the prince.

To him, and to the other princes, the crown prince is a towering mountain, blocking everyone's way.

To become a prince, the emperor must approve it, and the ministers must also approve it.

As long as you don't do anything wrong, you will basically not be replaced.

Whenever the prince went to court, Du Chenliang would pray that the prince would make mistakes, big mistakes, but for a month, the prince had not made any mistakes and was always so perfect.

Even many ministers in the court seemed to approve of the prince.

Especially Prime Minister Wang Ming, who is the representative of them, made Du Chenliang unhappy.

Hearing that the queen was critically ill, he hurried over to see if there was a chance.

Of course, in front of his father, he is still a good son, but in front of his elder brother, he is not like that.

"Yes, Brother Prince." Du Chenliang lowered his head to express his agreement, but more importantly, he should be careful of the people behind him.

The great eunuch, Xiao Ming, was nearby, as if he was watching him, or in other words, he was guarding against something.

What it is, Du Chenliang doesn't know.

"Have you met Emperor Father?" Du Weizhen shook his head, he had a headache for this second brother.

In terms of status, it's normal for him to be his own younger brother even if he wants to deal with him.

Every prince regards him as a target.

But Du Weizhen's goal has never been these princes, his goal is the world.

That's right, Du Weizhen's idea and purpose is to have the world in mind, to make the people of the world live better, and to make the future of Kun Kingdom brighter.

For some slight targeting, he can completely treat it as if he didn't see it, and there is no need to pay attention to it.

Unless he rebels, otherwise, his position as the crown prince cannot be shaken at all.

In other words, it is basically impossible for the father to appoint someone else as the prince.

Even if the emperor agrees, the ministers will not agree.

Without an excuse, the prince cannot be abolished at all, because that would have a huge impact on the court, and this impact even surpassed party disputes.

"Brother Prince, how is the situation of the martial arts conference?" Du Chenliang didn't want to miss the opportunity to hit Du Weizhen, and when Du Weizhen wanted to leave, he spoke directly.

"It seems to be okay."

"Oh, but I heard that it seems that the warriors of Yidan Kingdom are the favorites to win the championship."