The next day, the sky was blue and the sun was warm and the wind was gentle.

Shen Yian rubbed his temples after coming out of the room.

Yesterday I wanted to go to the Duke's Mansion for dinner, but I didn't expect to bump into Ye Tiance and An Guogong Du Fang on the way.

Without saying a word, the two big men insisted on going back to his house to hold a banquet, and tried to help him get rid of bad luck no matter what.

Halfway through the banquet, if Ye Tiance wasn't afraid that his granddaughter would be angry with him afterwards, he might have asked Ah Fu to get a few more jars of wine.

He and Ye Tiance didn't drink too much, but Du Fang was carried back by Du Dunming in the end, which was really shameful.

Having said that, shouldn't I go to the old man to ask for a reward today?

He has exceeded his mission. Not only did he kill the barbarian lord, but he also joined hands with his father-in-law to defeat [-] barbarian troops. This feat cannot be overstated for a city, right?

Moreover, another legend may be spread in the world.

That night, three thousand sword intentions pierced the night sky of Daqian.

That night, sword cultivator Ye Beian killed the barbarian master of the Immortal Ascension Realm with his sword.

Based on this legend alone, it’s not too much to call him the Sword Immortal, right?

Although he is no longer in the world, his legend is still circulating in the world.

Thinking about it, Shen Yi'an felt inexplicably happy. Is this the feeling that a master always feels when being mentioned?

While eating, Shen Yi'an received a message from the hidden disaster.

"Your Highness, someone has secretly entered the palace. Do you want to clean it up?"

"No need."

Shen Yian stood on the edge of the chair, holding a bowl of soup in his hand and blowing on it, looking like a playboy.

"His Royal Highness the King of Chu."

When he heard someone calling him, Shen Yi'an subconsciously raised his head and saw a mysterious man in a black cloak standing in front of the door.

"Ouch! Eunuch Zhao?! What kind of wind brings you here!"

Shen Yi'an quickly put down the bowl and shouted pretending to be surprised.

Zhao Hai took off his black hood and apologized: "I'm guilty of disturbing Your Highness."

"Eunuch Zhao is too outrageous to say this. Please sit down quickly."

"Eunuch Zhao, have you eaten?"

Shen Yian stood up and welcomed him warmly.

If Zhao Hai could come, he had already guessed what was going on.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I have already eaten in the palace."

"Your Highness, please accept the order." Zhao Hai came in a hurry, and naturally left in a hurry. Even if he left the palace for such a while, if His Majesty has something to do and he is not around now, it would be a big sin.

He simply didn't say so many polite words and directly took out the imperial edict.

"Eunuch Zhao, I think there is no need to be so ahem between the two of us..." Shen Yian blinked and indicated with his eyes.

I know that you are busy, and I am also busy, so let's make a quick decision.

"Your Highness...this is against the rules."

"Oh, Eunuch Zhao, you're here now, huh?" Shen Yian raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Hai looked at the number of words in the imperial edict and accepted his fate. He handed over the imperial edict and took out Emperor Wu's reward for Shen Yi'an.

The wooden box contains the three ink-colored jade tablets, and the jade bottle contains a Nine Lotus Shengyuan Dan.

Needless to say more about the former, the latter is made by the national master Lu Wenxuan using the nine-leaf golden lotus and collecting hundreds of elixirs through thunder tribulation. It has the effect of regenerating flesh and blood, reviving bones and restoring the soul, even if the person who dies lasts for less than a moment. If you take this pill, you can live!

If the Great Return Pill is a spiritual elixir, then the Nine Lotus Sheng Yuan Pill is an elixir, a pill that can only be refined by immortals, and one less pill is used in the world.

In the whole world, only Emperor Wu and Lu Wenxuan have this elixir in their hands, and now there is one more person.

When Shen Yian took the jade bottle, his eyes dimmed inexplicably.

This pill should have had another name before, the Nine-Transformation Soul Resurrection Pill, but unfortunately, it does not have the effect of changing fate and resurrecting the dead.

However, this ink-colored jade plaque shocked Shen Yian.

Is the old man so generous?

really!

You won’t be cheating yourself out of money again!

I got it because I was old enough. After the old man checked my bones and confirmed that it was OK, I was lucky enough to get an ink-colored jade plaque and went to the highest level of the martial arts pavilion to study the "Eastern Emperor Sutra".

Now there are three jade tablets, which is tantamount to a huge fortune from heaven!

"Your Highness, this old slave will leave first!" Zhao Hai said with a respectful salute.

"Eunuch Zhao, I am sending this to you."

"Send it here, Your Highness."

Shen Yian wanted to send him out, but was stopped by Zhao Hai.

Putting on the black hood, Zhao Hai put his hands behind his back and stepped into the wind, floating towards the palace as light as a feather.

"Is Lao Zhao's floating step in the state of perfection?" Shen Yi'an was surprised. In addition to understanding, this superior light skill is more important than the state of mind. Ordinary people may not be able to reach the state of great success in their lifetime, let alone the state of perfection.

A day of floating life, a lifetime of ephemera.

The life of a mayfly is short, so naturally you have to be willing to let go of many things in order to have no regrets.

Zhao Hai had been with Emperor Wu for a long time, and his official position was from the first-grade general manager. He was considered to be a high-ranking minister, but he had such a state of mind, which was really terrifying.

After putting away the things, Shen Yian sighed, the old man understood him and let him choose his own reward.

After sighing, Shen Yian returned to the dining table and sat down. It was important to eat. After dinner, he could go walk the silly girl.

"Mendu!"

"Your Highness!"

"Prepare the car!"

"Your Highness! Miss Ye is here to visit!"

"Huh?" Shen Yian thought he heard wrong and asked subconsciously: "Who is visiting?"

"Miss Ye is here to visit the Duke of Zhenguo!" Mendu repeated it carefully, for fear that Shen Yian might not hear clearly.

Shen Yian was stunned, what day is it today? Why do good things keep coming to my door?

Ye Liyan actually came to find herself.

"Hurry! Mendu! Go and find the best tea leaves for me and brew them. Find a few quick ones. Let Cheng Hai lead them. Go through the back door to Hua Xiang Zhai. All kinds of new snacks will be served in double portions. !Xue Mei Niang comes with four portions!"

"Find someone to go to Zuixian Tower and tell them that the shopkeeper will be closed for the day and all the cooks will be brought to the palace for me to prepare a banquet!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Mendu nodded repeatedly and did not dare to rush to give orders. This was the first time he had seen His Highness greet guests in such a grand manner.

I'm afraid that apart from His Majesty's personal visit, only this future princess can make His Highness so interested.

At the main entrance, the carriage of the Zhenguo Palace stopped, and two accompanying guards carried a mahogany box.

"See His Highness the King of Chu."

When everyone saw Shen Yian walking out, they all saluted.

"Exemption."

"How did you come?"

They're already at the door of their house. What else is Shen Yian worried about outsiders seeing? He took one step forward and took Ye Liyan's little hand.

Ye Liyan, who was under the veil, lowered his head and said shyly: "Li Yan bravely made a robe for His Highness. I hope His Highness likes it."

In this context, clothes are made by people, stitch by stitch.

Shen Yian's heart warmed up after seeing the mahogany box, and he subconsciously looked at Ye Liyan's little hand: "Thank you for your hard work, did you hurt your hand?"

Needlework will inevitably hurt your hands, so he asked subconsciously.

"Your Highness, please rest assured that Li Yan did not hurt his hand." Ye Liyan smiled lightly and fully showed her small hands to Shen Yian, for fear that the other party would be worried.

"That's good." Shen Yian sighed with a smile, grabbed his little hand and said with a smile: "Welcome to my palace, just let the servants take the box to my room, and I will take you around first."

"Yes, Your Highness." Ye Liyan nodded obediently, lifted up her skirt and followed Shen Yi'an across the threshold.

There was a sudden light on the head, and the gauze hat had been taken off by Shen Yi'an.

"You are not allowed to wear it here."

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