I have a magic pot

Two days ago, when the two returned to the imperial capital and had an audience with Emperor Wu, the Eldest Princess recommended Han Feng to be the Governor of Xichuan. When Han Feng hesitated, it was the Eldest Princess who sent a voice transmission and asked him to agree.

Facing Han Feng's inquiry, the eldest princess' answer was very simple.

"General Marshal Zhang and Brother Huang have already planned this matter, and the palace is just pushing the boat along with the flow. Besides, the current imperial capital is not peaceful, and the coastal battlefield is even more dangerous.

Although your strength is not weak now, it is not enough to really gain a firm foothold in the Qianlan Empire and deal with those enemies who want to bring you down.

Han Feng, you still need some time to make yourself stronger! "

Hearing this, Han Feng revealed a thoughtful look, and finally nodded.

"Understood, thank you Eldest Princess!"

"No need to say thanks, this time I was able to return safely, thanks to your rescue, and besides... Nian Xue is my best friend, and she is still waiting for you at the Zhenbei Palace."

Hearing the last words of the eldest princess, Han Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he already understood the reason why the other party disappeared behind closed doors today.

He stopped talking and bowed his hands in salute.

"That's it, the officer will leave first!"

Immediately, Han Feng turned and walked along the corridor.

Walking all the way to the corner of the corridor, a voice came faintly.

"Han Feng, forget what happened that night, we are still the same as before, just ordinary friends."

Han Feng paused, and then responded: "Your officer obeys."

After finishing speaking, Han Feng left the Princess Palace.

Walking out of the mansion, Han Feng looked a little complicated.

Today, he had only a few words to talk with the eldest princess, and he already understood the other party's intention.

Obviously, the eldest princess is unwilling to change any relationship with herself because of this accident.

Whether it's because of Nianxue, or because she is the wife of the Marquis of Wu'an, the eldest princess of the empire, this is her attitude.

Regarding this matter, Han Feng also felt a little overwhelmed at first, and didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the two.

Now, since the other party has a clear attitude, he doesn't have to think too much about it.

After all, apart from the spiritual integration, each other is innocent.

Perhaps, forgetting each other is the best solution.

However, even though both of them wanted to forget all this.

But in each other's primordial spirits, the breath of the other party has already been fused, so how can they forget it.

……

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the second day, at the west gate of the imperial capital, a flying boat with an extraordinary momentum that radiated golden light and was shaped like a golden dragon floated above the city gate.

This ship is exactly the "Dragon Tengzhou" that Han Feng took from the powerful men of the Great Yan Empire.

At this moment, Han Feng was standing on the top of the city, and behind him were the three elders of Tiannan College, who wanted to follow him back to Xichuan.

And on the city tower, there are still many people standing at this moment.

Yu Zhangyuan, Chu Baoyu, the Eighth Prince, Jun Beixuan, Tao Jun, and many officials of the Imperial Academy.

Even the fourth princess, Zhu Hongyue, learned that Han Feng was leaving today, and brought many daughters from the imperial capital to see him off.

Looking at these familiar faces, Han Feng couldn't help feeling a little warm in his heart.

Before I knew it, I had so many friends in the imperial capital.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Han Feng explained to Chu Baoyu in a special way.

"Old Chu, how are you doing with that matter?"

Chu Baoyu patted his chest and said to Han Feng: "Brother Han, don't worry, according to the formula you gave me, I have already secretly produced the perfume and mask.

There is also the shop in the Anxiang Pavilion, which has been renovated in the best part of the imperial capital. Once it opens, it will make a sensation in the entire imperial capital. Brother Han, you just wait for the dividends. "

It turned out that a few days ago, Han Feng had handed over the formulas of perfume and facial mask to Chu Baoyu, asking him to start opening a branch of Anxiang Pavilion in the imperial capital.

Of course, Han Feng didn't want to make profits from perfumes and facial masks, but mainly agreed to the fourth princess and the famous ladies in the imperial capital, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

What's more, Han Feng is also counting on using perfume and facial masks to establish long-term friendship with these wealthy daughters, and he may use them to do business and obtain information in the future.

And to do business in the imperial capital, the cards of the Duke's Mansion are obviously more than enough. Chu Baoyu likes to deal with women the most, so it is very suitable for him to be the shopkeeper.

With Chu Baoyu's guarantee, Han Feng looked at the Eighth Prince Zhu Hongyi again.

At this time, the eighth prince who came to see him off had already pursed his lips, clenched his fists secretly, his nose twitched slightly, and looked like he was about to cry.

Although the time spent with Han Feng was not too long, the little prince who lacked love from his family and had no friends since childhood has already regarded Han Feng as his best friend and teacher.

Seeing that the other party wanted to leave at this moment, I was naturally reluctant in every possible way.

Seeing how the eighth prince was trying to hold back his tears, Han Feng patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said: "A man does not cry easily, eighth prince, don't cry."

The eighth prince couldn't help but blushed when he heard the words, he quickly rubbed his eyes and said, "I... I didn't cry, it's just that there was sand in my eyes."

Han Feng laughed, and then said seriously: "Haha... this is a man, the Eighth Prince, although I haven't been your teacher for a few days, but when I leave, I still want to leave you a word."

Seeing that Han Feng's expression became serious, the Eighth Prince also said with a concentrated expression: "Sir, please speak!"

Han Feng said earnestly: "Eight princes, those who achieved great things in ancient times are not only talented beyond the world, but also have the will to persevere.

You must remember that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must overcome the fear in your heart and be strong to defeat all enemies! "

The eighth prince's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the words, but then he darkened slightly and said: "But... sir, I can't cultivate, I'm afraid in this life..."

Han Feng grabbed the eighth prince's shoulders with both hands, looked directly into the other's eyes, and heard every word.

"Zhu Hongyi, you are not an ordinary person, you are the prince, who is expected to inherit the great rule of the empire in the future.

How can the way of a king be idle? Even if you have no cultivation, you can control the heroes and make all the people submit. This is the art of the emperor! "

Han Feng's words, like thunder falling from the sky, shocked the Eighth Prince physically and mentally. He stared blankly at Han Feng, as if he was absent-minded and stupefied, and also seemed to be enlightened.

But Han Feng calmed down and said, "Eighth Prince, do you trust me?"

The Eighth Prince nodded numbly.

Han Feng said seriously: "In this case, I promise you that I will find a way to restore your body so that you can practice again!"

Hearing the words, the eighth prince's eyes trembled again, and he stared at Han Feng with wide eyes.

"Really...really, sir?"

Han Feng nodded and said: "I will help you, but before that, I hope...you are no longer a cowardly person!"

As he spoke, Han Feng stretched out his fist and hung it in front of the Eighth Prince.

This time, the Eighth Prince's gaze no longer wavered, it was as hot as stars!

He took a deep breath, as if gathering all his strength, he clenched his fist and touched Han Feng's.

This punch is a man's agreement.

And in the not-too-distant future, this agreement will even change the history of the Qianlan Empire.

……

Finally, Han Feng looked up at the crowd.

"Everyone, it's getting late, it's time to set off next time, we will meet later!"

Han Feng clasped his fists and saluted everyone, and flew onto the boat with the three elders, drove the dragon boat, turned into a beam of golden light, soared into the sky, and headed northwest.

However, when the flying boat vacated and went away.

In Han Feng's ears, he could faintly hear the faint sound of the flute, and the melody seemed a little familiar!

However, with the speed of the ship, the ethereal Xiao sound was messed up in the strong wind, as if it was just an illusion.

Han Feng couldn't help turning his head, and he forgot to look in the direction of the emperor's capital, and then looked away.

At that time, in the attic at the corner of the tower at the west gate of the imperial capital, a figure looked at the sky through a gauze curtain, while playing the jade xiao in his hand.

As the ship disappeared into the distant sky, the Xiao sound gradually stopped.

The woman looked at the boundless blue sky, her eyes were as clear as blue springs, but at this moment there was a complex expression flashing.

Even though she said she would forget, even though she deliberately kept a distance from him, today, she couldn't help but come here and silently see him off.

At this moment, she couldn't help frowning, and fell into deep confusion for a moment.

"Could it be that I really treat him...?

No, no, I will never fall in love with anyone, let alone... fall in love with him! "

The first thousand and 140 chapters of the second big battle

Long Tengzhou quickly fled to the northwest. In the blink of an eye, he had escaped hundreds of miles. Looking back, he could no longer see the imperial capital.

Han Feng put aside the messy thoughts that appeared in his heart just now, and asked Xian'er secretly: "Xian'er, are you sure that the Eighth Prince's body is still recoverable?"

Xian'er replied: "Master, this little guy's situation is different from yours at the beginning, his talent should be extremely amazing, but he was attacked by an external force, causing the meridians of his body to be cut off, and he was almost destroyed.

It should be a Hongwu-level powerhouse who used Hongwu's origin to warm and nourish his meridians for a long time. This saved his life, but he also cut off the way of cultivation in this life. "

Speaking of this, Xian'er said slightly meaningfully: "However, there are no absolutes in the world. If the master finds the Qi of Chaos in the future, he can use some Qi of Chaos to reshape his meridians and restore his original source, and he will be able to practice. "

Han Feng nodded his head when he heard the words, the Qi of Primal Chaos can even repair ancient artifacts such as the demon refining pot, let alone the meridians of the human body.

Han Feng was amazed that the eighth prince was a royal family, how could he be attacked and cut off his meridians, there must be some hidden secrets in it.

Through this period of time, Han Feng got along with the Eighth Prince in the imperial capital, and felt that the other party had a heart of a child. Although his character was somewhat timid, he was talented, intelligent, kind and sincere.

Since the other party called him "Sir", Han Feng naturally wanted to help him.

Of course, in addition to this, Han Feng also has his own far-reaching plans.

Compared with the kindness and innocence of the eighth prince, the prince Zhu Hongyu is narrow-minded, and he must retaliate, so he is definitely not the choice of a benevolent king.

Now the battle between myself and him is still in the dark, and the other party still needs to avoid His Majesty Emperor Wu everywhere.

But sooner or later, this person will ascend to the throne of God. At that time, how should I treat this person?

Han Feng is not a person who grew up in this era, and he doesn't have the pedantic concept of "the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die".

Since the opponent is such a big threat, Han Feng will kill him in the cradle.

Now that Emperor Wu is in the prime of life, he will not abdicate for a short time. In this case, the future ownership of the throne is still uncertain.

And the future emperor obviously didn't meet Han Feng's wishes, so Han Feng thought, why not choose someone who satisfied him to take the position.

Today's Zhu Hongyi is still young and has no desire to compete for the throne. The words Han Feng left him today are to plant a seed in his heart to "germinate" and grow for the future battle for power!

As long as Zhu Hongyi's mind changes and he regains his cultivation talent, he will have more chances to be in the top position.

And in the future, his own strength and power will be improved, and he will occupy enough weight in the court of the Qianlan Empire. If he supports the other party with all his strength, great things may not be impossible.

Of course, all this is still far away, and Han Feng can only make arrangements in advance.

……

Before he knew it, Long Tengzhou had escaped nearly a thousand miles northwest.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly descended from the calm void in the distance.

Immediately, a white-faced middle-aged man in a golden robe revealed his figure.

The middle-aged man doesn't show any aura around him, and he seems to be no doubt like an ordinary person, but he just floats there quietly, like a chasm of heaven, cutting off the way ahead!

Seeing this figure, the three elders behind Han Feng showed horror, because they felt an absolute pressure from this golden robed man, and they were like ants in front of him.

When Han Feng saw this person, he was also shocked, and immediately flew forward, cupped his hands and saluted, "Junior Han Feng, I have seen Senior Jin San!"

The person who came was actually the Japanese-level powerhouse who brought Han Feng and the eldest princess back to the palace a few days ago. Han Feng did not expect to meet him here.

Jin San looked at Han Feng, nodded slightly at him, and then said, "Han Feng, my teacher wants to see you."

"Teacher!"

Hearing the other party's words, Han Feng couldn't help being surprised.

This person is a genuine Japanese-level power. Han Feng guessed that this person is also an absolute top existence in Qianlan Tianwei.