Time Travel Douluo: The Eldest Lady Arrives

Imperial edict——

The eldest son of the emperor, Xue Qinghe, has a noble character, a handsome appearance, and a beautiful talent. He is deeply loved by me. On November 12, 635 in the Douluo calendar, Xue Qinghe was awarded a treasure and established as the crown prince. , located in the East Palace. With the ten thousand year tradition, the heart of the four seas

Announce it to the world, and the salty envoys will hear it.

After walking for a few more days, Chen Duyue finally found the official road leading to Tiandou City, and his eyes filled with excitement.

Since waking up from the dream that day, Cynthia has really never fallen asleep again.

However, the mark of the moon shadow left between her eyebrows and the different moon phases that Chen Yinjian could concoct at will both told her that everything in the dream really happened. There may be gods in this world, and she can also hear you. 's prayer.

The bright moonlight follows you thousands of miles away.

The conditions were just a little more difficult when we were dining and sleeping in the wild. The closer we got to human settlements, the more monsters and ghosts there were.

Nasty and disgusting things like robbers on the road, child abductors, and even pedophiles happen one after another... As expected, no matter what era, the most evil thing is the human heart.

Chen Duyue touched the mark between her eyebrows. The moonlight... reflects my life and your death!

The huge city in front is Tiandou City, with bright flags fluttering on the top of the city that is a hundred meters high, and surrounded by a moat that is also a hundred meters wide.

Tiandou City, as one of the two largest and most prosperous cities in the mainland, has soldiers patrolling and guarding up and down the city walls, fully armed, standing guard every five steps, looking solemn and solemn. The gates of the city were heavily guarded, and the murderous aura they exuded showed their strength. The crowds entering and leaving the city were in an endless stream and in an orderly manner under their management.

A bright imperial list was posted on the notice at the city gate, which was the edict for the crown prince's canonization.

Chen Duyue listened to the gossip among the people who were huddled together to look at the rankings. Most of them praised Xue Qinghe, their good character, their strength, and even more outrageously, they praised their handsomeness, but they also said that they wanted to be the crown prince. of……

From the gossip, she finally pieced together a piece of royal gossip:

The second and third princes of the Tiandou Empire passed away one after another, and Emperor Xueye lost his beloved son in succession. He was greatly shocked, and his body and mind were not as good as before. The purpose of appointing the crown prince was to prevent accidents, and at the same time, everyone speculated that Xue Qinghe was also a target. Since someone is plotting to harm the prince, it is better to bring the prince to the light and let everyone watch to see who is behind it!

With 23 plus 6 years of shallow life experience and rich knowledge of palace fighting dramas, Chen Duyue could tell at a glance that this was probably a drama of imperial brothers' feud, but she didn't know how many sons the Emperor Xue Ye had left. It cannot be surpassed by the classic Nine Sons Seizing the Right Son!

"Oh, it turns out that tomorrow is the canonization ceremony. No wonder the gates of this city are almost broken today. I think in recent days, all the prominent figures from various kingdoms and principalities have gathered in this imperial capital."

"Isn't that right? It seems to you that the people guarding the city gate are all Royal Knights. Even they have been transferred to perform tasks outside the palace."

"Hey guys, I just heard the news. The curfew time tonight has been advanced to 10:00. Brothers, please go home early and don't get into trouble."

……

Chen Duyue looked at the sky, no longer wasting time, and followed the crowd towards the city.

The eldest lady has made plans for herself again. She will awaken her martial spirit in a while, then have a good meal and drink, freshen up, and rest for a night. Tomorrow, she will go to watch the crown prince's canonization ceremony. I heard that there will be a parade of the crown prince after the ceremony. .

Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has a good character, strong strength and good looks. If he catches a glimpse in the crowd and falls in love with me... Chen Duyue rubbed her chin evilly.

The vase also has its advantages. After all, I am also a little fairy who bends her slender waist to take a slight step, her bright wrist to the gauze, her posture is gorgeous, and her smile is as beautiful as the stars when she looks back!

Hmm... Although it is still in the shape of an oval, if His Highness the Crown Prince is discerning, he will definitely take a fancy to this potential stock of his!

If you can become a princess, you will be at the pinnacle of your life!

The Royal Knights guarding the city glanced at this short winter melon who suddenly smiled strangely...

Tiandou City, Martial Spirit Temple.

"The cost of awakening the martial soul is five hundred copper soul coins."

Shi Zhao is in charge of the reception in the front hall of Wuhun Temple today. Wuhun Temple is the headquarters of Wuhun Temple in the Imperial City. It towers in the most prosperous area of ​​Tiandou City. The door is always open so that soul masters can go in and seek help. Help, and also accept the admiration of passers-by.

He refused to raise his tired eyelids at this moment, lying on the table, still firmly holding out five fingers in front of Chen Duyue's eyes.

"Good brother, I know that Wuhun Hall is the best. There is no charge for helping children awaken their Wuhun... please." Chen Duyue grabbed the corners of his clothes coquettishly, her eyes misty. Yes, extremely weak and pitiful.

A woman in her twenties would act like tea, but if a child acted like that, she would be cute.

Chen Duyue knew this well and had been teasing for more than an hour. She still didn't believe that any man could resist the tea smell and cuteness at the same time.

Unless he can't!

Although awakening a martial spirit is not troublesome, it also consumes a lot of money on the guide. Therefore, only those who have reached the level of a great soul master can serve as a guide for the awakening of a martial spirit.

Although Chen Duyue lives in Qibao Glazed Sect, he also knows that Wuhun Palace is an organization formed by the spontaneous worship of soul masters all over the world, and it is the common belief and the destination of souls of soul masters.

Every year, the Wuhun Palace provides free Wuhun awakening guidance to children of age, and also provides living allowances to poor soul masters below level 30.

Every spring and autumn, before major junior soul master academies recruit new students, regardless of your identity or where you live, the Wuhun Palace will dispatch guides to hold awakening ceremonies as scheduled to open the door to the world of Wuhun for them.

Since Wuhun is a destiny determined at birth, Wuhun Palace guarantees fairness in personnel matters.

This kind of fairness is very important, and the people who enforce it are great.

Although the Qibao Glazed Sect will help people who come to awaken their martial spirits for free, they just sweep the snow in front of the door because they don't lack money.

Chen Duyue lived in an era when even those who believed in Buddhism would be chased by bald people asking for incense and money... Naturally, he admired Wuhundian even more.

"Hey, little sister, I've said it many times, you've missed time! You know it's spring and autumn, and it's winter now... If you really don't have the money, you can come next year." Shi Zhao sighed, "Everything has to be done. Follow the rules, and if you make an exception once, it will happen thousands of times, and no charity can resist it."

"I have money! If you help me wake up, I'll pay you right away, double the amount!" Chen Duyue was tired of tea herself.

Shi Zhao lamented again and buried his head on the table again, spreading his broad palms reluctantly.

"Let me ask you, if I become a soul master, will I be able to receive a gold soul coin from the Wuhun Palace every month?" Chen Duyue jumped up and propped half of his body on the table, just enough to look at the other person.

"It's natural."

"Then when I awaken, will I be able to receive exactly one gold soul coin to pay you? Exactly double."

The little girl in front of her suddenly no longer looked cute or cute, and the aura of negotiation came out of her.

"...That won't work! You have to pay first!" Shi Zhao was stunned for a moment, almost being bypassed by her, and quickly shook his head to hold on to the bottom line.

"Do you understand the industrial chain of chicken laying eggs and eggs laying chickens? All social progress is formed in such a spiral. You can't find a base point to divide..."

The eldest lady did not leave the negotiation table, and the first lesson of "Principles of Economics" began! Teacher Chen looked at the confusion in the students' eyes with satisfaction. She couldn't explain it clearly anyway.

Shi Zhao lay on the table with a headache, glanced outside from the corner of his eye, and suddenly stood up.

He roughly lifted Teacher Chen, who was talking incessantly, off the table, threw her to his side, pressed her head down, stood solemnly, and bowed: "See you, Lord Bishop!"

Chen Duyue was held down by him and couldn't raise her head, so she could only roll her eyes and look up.

I could only see the man in a robe with black silk and red embroidery approaching, but I couldn't see his face clearly. I could see his pale hair and beard and skin as dry as pine bark. He was estimated to be at least sixty or seventy years old.

"Ok?"

When the man in Chinese robe passed them, a dark and unkind gaze fell on her, and his voice was equally cold, like a poisonous snake clinging to her. Chen Duyue couldn't help but shudder, and gave up her plan to rush up to ask her grandfather.

"Lord Salas, this kid is here to awaken his martial spirit." Fortunately, Shi Zhao answered for her.

"Hurry up, deal with it and get out... pass the order! The Wuhun Temple is in confinement today, no one is allowed to disturb it!"

"Yes!"

Salas didn't care too much about her, and the dangerous oppressive aura dissipated as he walked away.

Chen Duyue then raised her head and suppressed her anxious heartbeat.

"Did you hear that? Let's go quickly! Our Lord Platinum Bishop has a bad temper." Seeing her nervous look, Shi Zhao didn't have any of the arrogance of the negotiation just now, so he added more fuel and jealousy to scare her.

"...Excuse me, let's go right now." Chen Duyue nodded and stepped back.

Shi Zhao, who succeeded in scaring the child, regained some respect as an adult and drove her all the way out the door.

Suddenly, the mark of the moon shadow flashed between his eyebrows.

Chen Duyue turned around in shock. The magnificent door made of fine steel of Wuhun Temple was slowly closing. A wisp of black air floated in like a ghost...

Oh, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is filling the building...The spring breeze is blowing on the threshold and the dew is strong...

Ah, I'm confused, no wonder it doesn't rhyme...

She patted her head and walked away muttering.