Start practicing from marrying a disfigured princess

Chapter 1 A system reduced to display

Big week.

north.

Yunzhou City.

The dawn slowly opened, and the morning glow was reflected on the windows of thousands of households.

In a certain room in Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes against the first ray of sunlight.

[Sign-in location: Dazhou Jingshi]

[Sign-in reward: random skills]

Habitually open the system, as usual every day for 20 years, the system interface remains unchanged.

"It seems that it is impossible to expect the system to refresh automatically"

Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, got up from the bed, and began to change clothes.

Pushing open the door, I saw several beautiful maids hanging red lanterns in the yard.

"It's not a holiday, why did you hang up the lanterns?"

Seeing how busy they were, Ren Pingsheng asked casually.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is your 20th birthday. Your Highness specially ordered to make the palace more lively." The maids replied with a smile.

Before you know it, it has been 20 years since you came to this world?
Hearing the maids' answers, Ren Pingsheng was a little dazed, and his thoughts drifted back to 20 years ago.

20 years ago.

He is still a college student on Blue Star, he has just completed his master's graduation defense and passed the interview in a big factory.

I thought it would not be long before I would be promoted and raise my salary, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.

As a result, as soon as he left the campus, he was severely beaten by the society and was hit by a drunk driving car.

When he opened his eyes again, he came to this world and became the son of Zhenbei Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

There is also a sign-in system that travels with him.

As the name suggests, this system rewards you as long as you check in at a designated location.

At the beginning, Ren Pingsheng was still very excited, thinking that God treated me well, the status of the son + sign-in system, this is not an appropriate template for Long Aotian.

When I grow up a bit in the future, I will let my cheap father take me to live in the capital for ten or a half years.

Relying on system rewards, you can easily cultivate into a fairy, make a few confidante friends, lead them to explore knowledge, and see the prosperity of the world, it is very exciting to think about it.

however.

He didn't know until he grew up that his cheap father, King Zhenbei, had always been feared by the Emperor of Zhou because of his self-respect.

Influenced by his father, for the past 20 years, he, the heir of the King of Zhenbei, dared not leave the northern border at all, let alone go to the capital.

I still remember that in the first ten years, he tried to persuade his father with various reasons to allow him to go to the capital.

As a result, without exception, only the word "roll" was obtained.

At the age of ten, after countless prayers to no avail, he tried to sneak out of the North.

As a result, he was arrested within less than a stick of incense when he left Yunzhou City, locked in a small dark room, and was beaten for a whole day.

That feeling is still deep in my memory.

Just one word - pain!

Heartbreaking pain!

It was at that time that Ren Pingsheng realized the reality. If he wanted to go to the capital, there was only one way to go—to encourage his father to rebel and bring down the capital.

But he is quite clear about his father's strength.

Sticking to the northern border, the court really has nothing to do with his father.

But if there is a rebellion, the entire Zhenbei Palace will be wiped out by the court's soldiers and horses in a short time.

therefore.

After that, Ren Pingsheng temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going to the capital to sign in, and with the inexplicable idea that "without a system, I can cultivate into an immortal even if I am ordinary", and started the painstaking practice like a chicken dancing.

Unfortunately, facts have proved that reality is not a novel, and hard work will yield results.

After eight years of hard training, he is still only a rank nine martial artist.

As for the concept of Ninth Grade Martial Arts?
Let's say that.

His father Zhenbei Wang, the top five martial arts in the Great Zhou, reached the ninth rank when he was six years old.

At Ren Pingsheng's age, his father had already stepped into the fifth rank, not to mention being famous all over the world at that time, he was also amazing.

Get rid of a pervert like his father.

Even a child with ordinary talent should be a seventh-rank child with the same resources as him.

This shows the difference in his talent.

Ren Pingsheng felt that it was unreasonable for such a poor talent to be the eldest son of the Zhenbei Palace.

For this reason, he once persuaded his parents to "have a few more sons while they are young", but the result was undoubtedly another violent beating.

Anyway.

As the only son of Zhenbei King, Ren Pingsheng is not inferior to anyone in terms of diligence.

Every day, regardless of the wind and rain, you must practice for six hours.

For the remaining six hours, one hour for meals + medicinal baths, one hour for self-cultivation, and the remaining four hours for bed rest.

It's bed and rest, not bed + rest.

That's right.

For the unrealistic ideals in his heart, the stubborn Ren Pingsheng has not yet broken his boyish body.

Commonly known as, young man.

It's just because the ninth-rank martial artist is called refining, and they have to exercise their bodies and temper their qi and blood. Once the boy is broken and the yang energy is dispersed, they may not be able to step into the eighth-rank for life.

sometimes.

Ren Pingsheng once doubted himself. He had a noble status, and everything he wanted was within easy reach, so why bother to torture himself.

However, when the sun rose the next day, he would put aside all distracting thoughts and continue to practice.

After ten years like this, until the birthday of , a piece of news came from the capital, which made him completely change his mind.

That day.

At the same age as him, Princess Liu Ruyan of Chang'an of the Great Zhou, known as "the first genius in a thousand years", successfully enlightened and became the youngest fourth-rank among the three tribes of human, demon, and barbarian in history!
When the news came out, the whole world was shocked!
It was at that time that Ren Pingsheng finally accepted the reality.

No matter which world you are in, if you want to reach the top, hard work is not worth mentioning in front of talent.

From then on, Ren Pingsheng let go of his obsessions and stopped practicing hard.

Although he still practiced on weekdays, it was only for strengthening his body.

The original six hours of cultivation was reduced to half an hour.

In the rest of the time, I either drink and have fun in Jiaofangsi, enjoy dancing and playing the piano, or invite two or three friends to picnic and fish by the lake.

Compared with before, what has not changed is that he still maintains a virgin body.

Because he still had fantasies in his heart, hoping that one day he could go to the capital and use the system to step into the eighth rank.

18 years of rejuvenating energy, just wait for an opportunity to be completely released!

Two years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is his 20th birthday.

He still hasn't waited for this opportunity
"My lord, Your Highness wants to see you."

At this time, a soft call brought Ren Pingsheng back to reality from his trance.

Listening to the voice, it was Lao Li, the steward of the palace, who was speaking.

"Do you know why?"

Ren Pingsheng looked at the steward and asked.

The steward said: "The old slave only heard a few words, which seems to be related to the recent rumors about Princess Chang'an."

"The rumors about Princess Chang'an?"

In the past few days, Ren Pingping has been fishing in the suburbs all his life, and he didn't go to the Jiaofang Division much. The news is a bit late. When the steward mentioned Princess Chang'an, he was a little at a loss. He got involved?
"Haven't the prince heard?"

Seeing Ren Pingsheng's bewildered face, the steward was a little surprised, and explained: "The monster clan in the Southern Kingdom released the news that Princess Chang'an was besieged by three big monster generals, she escaped by chance, but her cultivation was abolished, her appearance was destroyed, and now she is no different from a useless person. "

The cultivation base was abolished.

His appearance was destroyed.

It's no different from a waste person.

That is to say, if the news of the Yaozu is true, Princess Chang An is not even as good as him, the number one waste in a thousand years?

Hearing this news, Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a moment, thinking: Sure enough, life will always slap you hard inadvertently, and no one is an exception.

But he still couldn't figure it out.

How could Princess Chang'an have anything to do with him?
Could it be that the emperor was afraid that Princess Chang'an would be devastated, so he wanted to move out himself, the number one trash in the ages, to comfort her?

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this possibility is not impossible.

After all, after consuming so many medicinal materials and practicing hard for so many years, he is still only a ninth-rank martial artist, and he is the only one who can be found in the whole world.

Ren Pingsheng laughed at himself in his heart, and then followed the steward to the outside of the main hall.

Before opening the door, I heard my father's angry growl coming from inside.

"Emperor Dog! If you insult my son like this, you really think that I dare not rebel in the northern border!"

　A lot of people ask why the protagonist is so useless, and he is only a ninth-grade drug addict. There will be an explanation later, it is part of the background setting, not born.

　
(End of this chapter)