Everlasting prosperity

He looked at Ji Changjun who was sitting paralyzed on one side, and his heart was full of anger. It was a great shame that such a son could still occupy the position of crown prince!

Immediately, a thin middle-aged man came in at the entrance of the hall, with gray hair tied up high, and he walked steadily into the palace step by step, as if he had already foreseen his end, and he was not afraid.

"Sinners kowtow to the king!"

I saw that the butler was a big gift to Ji Jingfeng.

"Don't do such nonsense. You sent someone to steal the relief food and hand it over to Chen Zhenyu. Is there such a thing?" Ji Jingfeng asked in a serious voice.

"Returning to Your Majesty, there is indeed such a thing." The housekeeper confessed honestly.

"But you did it alone? Or" Ji Jingfeng stopped suddenly, glanced at Ji Changjun who was kneeling on the ground, narrowed his eyes, and then asked, "The prince instructed you to do it?"

The butler closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened his eyes after a long time, and replied resolutely, "It was done by the guilty minister alone, and has nothing to do with the prince!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Ji Jingfeng held his breath and looked at Ji Anjun with suspicion in his eyes.

When Ji Changjun heard this, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

A 20-year-old slave after all.The butler watched Ji Changjun grow up, step by step in this palace, from a pure boy to an unscrupulous boy, he couldn't bear it, even if the Ji Changjun in front of him did all the evil things, he still couldn't do it with his own hands. Destroy Ji Changjun.

As if he had expected it a long time ago, Ji Anjun looked at Junshang's eyes, but instead raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"I forgot to mention one thing. On the way to transport the relief food together with the crown prince, the minister was robbed and killed, and it was the prince himself who hired these killers. If it hadn't been for Mr. Xiao's rescue, the minister would have died long ago. "Ji Anjun said coldly.

Hearing this, Ji Changjun looked at Ji Anjun in disbelief.

"Ji Anjun! Don't spit blood! I never hired an assassin to kill you!" Ji Changjun shouted.

"Presumptuous!" Ji Jingfeng suddenly cursed angrily.

Immediately, Ji Changjun shut up.

"It's not you, could it be me? I might find a group of people to kill me, right?" Ji Anjun sneered.

"You! Who knows if this is a bitter trick!" Ji Changjun said angrily.

"Such a bitter plan, why don't I put my own life in it?" Ji Anjun asked back.

Without allowing Ji Changjun to reply, Ji Anjun said again, "Your Majesty wanted evidence, and my son found evidence. Mr. Xiao is a man in the world, so he has his own way to find evidence."

Saying so, Xiao Yizhi took out another wooden sign from his waist.

"This wooden sign comes from Luo Wumen, the second largest shadow hall in Jianghu. Those who robbed and killed the two princes are these people. I entrusted some people to take this wooden sign out of Luo Wumen." Xiao Yizhi Handing the wooden sign with both hands, he spoke slowly.

Ji Jingfeng took the wooden sign from the waiter.

Obverse: Robbing food and killing the king - Ji Changjun

Reverse: Luo Wumen

In an instant, he slammed the wooden sign on the case table, and stared at Ji Changjun angrily with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was going to chop Ji Changjun into pieces at this moment!

Robbing food and killing the king!

Even though this Ji Anjun is powerless and treated coldly, but he is the son of the royal family surnamed Ji from beginning to end, and he is the son of Emperor Beili, how can he allow Ji Changjun to be so presumptuous and harm his brothers!

But Ji Changjun was already desperate at this moment.

It turned out that their conversation that day was actually fake!all fake!

He secretly contacted Luo Wumen to carry out the assassination, which was indeed the case, but he heard the conversation between Ji Anjun and Xiao Yizhi in the house that day, saying that it was arranged by Ji Anjun.He thought, he thought that after weighing the pros and cons, Luo Wumen chose himself and gave up Ji Anjun's entrustment!

But just now!

This Ji Anjun is actually hitting her back!

This is impossible!

Ji Anjun on the side felt very relieved at the moment.Luo Wumen is the old department of his Ander family, how can you, an outsider, be able to dispatch it easily?joke!

Since Ji Anjun and Ji Changjun escorted the disaster relief food together, he has been acting, and has been acting with the prince.

As for Xiao Yizhi, he never discussed anything with him from the beginning to the end.Because he knew that Yizhi had always understood himself best, and he could know everything with just one look.

Ji Jingfeng in the hall took a deep breath. He already knew everything about the snow disaster case. The prince he cultivated with his own hands was actually for his own selfish desires, harming thousands of people, causing them to be displaced, starve to death on the streets, and live in exile.

But what disappointed him so much was that brothers killed each other!Does he still want to kill his father and seek power to usurp the throne in the future?

Suddenly, a servant came in in a hurry, and whispered something into Ji Jingfeng's ear.Ji Jingfeng frowned and waved her hand.

"Xuan, the emperor and empress have an audience—"

Hearing the servant's father-in-law's words, Ji Anjun narrowed his eyes and said in his heart, he really came.

When the crown prince had an accident, the eyeliner in the palace had already reported it to the empress Lin. When Lin heard about it, she rushed to the trial hall in a hurry.

I saw a woman in a fine attire approaching quickly, and knelt down to Ji Jingfeng.

"The concubine has met the emperor!" Lin said.

"Why is the empress here?" Ji Jingfeng was a little annoyed.

"Your Majesty, it's the concubine's negligence and ineffective discipline that lead the son to be so indulgent! I beg your majesty to blame the concubine, and the concubine will bear all the blame!" Lin's eyes were red, begging bitterly road.

Hearing this, the anger in Ji Jingfeng's heart became even stronger, and he suddenly sent a case, saying angrily, "He killed tens of thousands of Li people for his own selfish desires, is this still indulgence? If you say you are negligent, and the discipline is not effective, I am afraid It is unbearable!"

Hearing Ji Jingfeng's angry words, Lin's crying became louder, and she kept knocking her forehead on the ground.

"Your Majesty! I beg you, for the sake of Zichang being your own son, let Zichang die!" Lin cried and begged.

But when Ji Jingfeng heard the words, he was furious and roared again, "My son? Why don't you think about Mr. An? Your good son even hired a murderer to kill his own brother! You are also my son's son, you are the king of a country! Mother, why don't you think about An Jun's son?"

"But he is not dead! And the eldest son of the concubine, he will be killed by you! How can I not be sad, how can I not be sad!" Lin stretched out her hand to beat her heart, crying talking.

Ji Jingfeng, who was completely enraged by these words, stretched out his hand and suddenly overturned the case, the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Come on! Draft a decree!" he roared angrily.

"Wait a minute, my lord!" Ji Anjun suddenly interrupted him, and then said hastily, "Your lord, the prince is the prince of a country. Even if the emperor breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people, the root cause is that after the second escort of disaster relief food, the prince also It is to save the victims of the disaster in Jiaodong. Please think again, Your Majesty!"

Although Mrs. Lin hated Ji Anjun, what he said was true and could save Ji Changjun.

"My lord! What King Gao Ping said, please learn from me!" Lin quickly echoed.

Hearing what Ji Anjun said, Ji Jingfeng took a deep breath and finally calmed down. Ji Anjun was right.

If he had ordered to kill Ji Changjun just now in a fit of rage, how would the victims of Jiaodong think of him as an emperor?Right from wrong?Or is it good or bad?

In the end, I am afraid that it is he, the emperor Ji Jingfeng, who will become notorious!

"Come on! Draft a decree!"

He pondered for a moment, then shouted again.

"The crown prince, Ji Changjun, seized the relief food for the snow disaster in Jiaodong privately, causing the victims to be displaced, causing thousands of deaths and injuries. It is a heinous crime! But, if you think about the disaster afterward, the crime will not end with death. The prince will be demoted as a commoner, and he will not be allowed to enter Liyang again for life. Half a step to the city!"

After Ji Jingfeng finished speaking, he saw the deposed prince slumped on the ground, his eyes full of disappointment and disgust.He turned to look at the butler Yu Chen Zhenyu who was at the side.

"The chief steward of the Jiaodong Palace worked for a tiger and was exiled on the border of Nanshun Prefecture. Chen Zhenyu, who is not from Beili, was sent back to Fengdu City and handed over to the city lord."

Hearing this, Ji Anjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ji Jingfeng looked at Ji Anjun and Xiao Yizhi.

"King Gaoping, Ji Anjun, made meritorious service in solving the case of the snow disaster. He was named the Prince of Changshi and stayed in Liyang City. He accompanied Xiao Yizhi and made great contributions to saving the king. He was specially named the first-class guard of the Changshi Palace."

Hearing this, Ji Anjun secretly thought it was bad, wouldn't Yizhi's identity become his own follower?

"Thank you sir!"

It was a great gift for the two of them.

"Mr. An, Beili suffered from this catastrophe and should share the suffering with the people. Therefore, it is inconvenient for me to reward you. Don't blame me." Ji Jingfeng said softly and slowly.

"The whole country mourns for the snow disaster, and I understand your majesty's intentions." Ji Anjun responded quickly.

Ji Jingfeng nodded in satisfaction, stretched out her hand to rub her temples, and gestured to the waiter.

The group of people naturally understood what Ji Jingfeng meant, so they resigned one after another.But Ji Changjun and others were taken down by the soldiers.Empress Lin had to cry and was escorted away by the maid. When she passed by Ji Anjun, her eyes were full of hatred.

In the 34th year of Kangjing in Beili Kingdom, the crown prince Ji Changjun was abolished. Gaoping Wang Ji Anjun was named the Prince Changshi, and he lived in Liyang King City.

"Yizhi, are you angry?" Ji Anjun asked cautiously, holding Xiao Yizhi's sleeve with one hand, lowering his head, his tone was very disturbed.

Xiao Yizhi turned to look at him, and replied, "No."

"Then why didn't you talk to me all the way?" Ji Anjun asked again.

"I don't know what to say." Xiao Yizhi replied.

"Although Your Majesty appointed you as my bodyguard, I will still treat you as before." Ji Anjun stared at him and said softly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yizhi tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, and then suddenly took a step back, getting rid of Ji Anjun's hand.He arched his hands and bent down to Ji Anjun.

"This subordinate has seen the prince!"

Hearing Xiao Yizhi's respectful words and actions, Ji Anjun felt a sudden pain in his heart, and he felt extremely dazzling.

"Yizhi, do you want to part with me?"

he asked bitterly.

"Yuan... my lord, now you and I have different identities, so we must always pay attention." Xiao Yizhi said respectfully, but his tone was a bit cold.

Ji Anjun approached him and put his arms around his waist. The ninja was angry and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yizhi, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xiao Yizhi, whose waist was being strangled so badly, stretched out his hand to push Ji Anjun away, but the hand around his waist became tighter and tighter, and he simply gave up struggling.

"If no one is there, you can still let go as before!"

"Well!"

"It's almost there."

Taking advantage of it, Ji Anjun just smacked his lips, turned around and ran away humming a little song.

Xiao Yizhi, who was behind him, froze in place, and it took him a while to react.

No, change of identity, shouldn't I be angry?Why was he taken advantage of in the end?

The Changshi Palace was placed ten miles away from the palace, whether it was far or near, the round trip took only an hour.

"Yuan Qian, a letter from Xuanqing Sect, saying that we are invited to attend the Lanhui Grand Ceremony in seven days' time." Xiao Yizhi handed the letter to Ji Anjun while speaking.

Ji Anjun took the letter, glanced at it hastily, and then said, "That's fine, but we don't know where the Xuanqing Gate is, and how to get there?"

"Since Yuan Qian decided to go, then I can ask the people from Ghost Shadow Hall to take us there." Xiao Yizhi replied.

"You can arrange it." Ji Anjun responded.

Six days later—

Looking at the place in front of him, Xiao Yizhi couldn't help sighing that this place is really a fairyland on earth.

The towering mountain stands alone.The verdant and evergreen style, the jungle is endless.At the foot of the mountain is a two-mile-long staircase that reaches the top of the mountain. Every half a mile is a stone gate. Behind each stone gate are stone houses built around the mountain, enclosing the entire mountain.

Halfway up the mountain is surrounded by a thick cloud of mist, which tightly surrounds the mountain. At a glance, it seems that the mountain is floating in mid-air.

In the air, there is a refreshing air, refreshing and refreshing.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of birdsong continued.Faintly, there was a heart-shattering sound of water, it was a ten thousand zhang waterfall.

Xiao Yizhi and Ji Anjun, who thought they were going to walk to the top, were suddenly taken into a cave by people from the Ghost Shadow Hall.Looking up from this cave, it is a vast expanse of whiteness.Here, you can go directly to the top of the mountain, the inner hall of Xuanqing Gate, and the viewing hall.

When Xiao Yizhi and Ji Anjun stood on the towering sky, Fang Jue's life was like this, which was beyond words.

"I have seen the two masters!"

A familiar voice came, and a charming man in red clothes came into view.

"Chu Tiancheng? Why are you here?" Xiao Yizhi asked.

"Lan Hui Grand Ceremony, for you, the master of the sect has gathered all the disciples who are outside the world, including those from my Ghost Shadow Hall. If I, the hall master, are not here, where else can I be?" Chu Tiancheng said leisurely. Turning back, he raised his arm to catch Xiao Yizhi.

"Snapped!"

Standing behind Xiao Yi, Ji Anjun patted Chu Tiancheng's hand mercilessly.

"I said my lord Ji, you don't need to be so hard, just look at it, it's all red!" Chu Tiancheng rubbed his hands with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Xiao Yizhi sighed, and shook his head helplessly, the master of the Ghost Shadow Hall is really indescribably weird.

"You didn't ask for it!" Ji Anjun choked back, ignoring the red and swollen back of his hand.

Chu Tiancheng, who was reprimanded by Ji Anjun, shut his mouth instantly, his eyes were full of grievances, he wanted to talk to Qi Zhixuan.

"You came here to pick us up, what about Qi Zhixuan?" Xiao Yizhi asked suddenly, breaking the inexplicable atmosphere.

Hearing this, Chu Tiancheng realized his mission, and said quickly, "He is going to investigate tomorrow's disciples. As for me, I will take you to a resting place. If you want, I will..."

"No, we can stroll around here by ourselves. Let's go to the place where we live first, and lead the way." Ji Anjun interrupted his words, stared at him, and said.

He just wanted to stay with Yizhi, just the two of them.

Hearing Ji Anjun's words, Chu Tiancheng felt aggrieved for no reason. He admitted that he wanted to build a good relationship with Xiao Yizhi. After all, he will be the real master of Xuanqing Sect in the future, but he still wants to listen to the words of this evil Ji Anjun , really mad at him too!

Thinking of Qi Zhixuan's ten thousand year iceberg face, he couldn't help but want to make some theories.

Forget it, I'm unlucky!

The next day—

"knock knock"

"Is the Lord awake?"

A soft female voice sounded from outside the door.

Xiao Yizhi opened his eyes leisurely, took a deep breath, and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes.

"Go and open the door." Xiao Yizhi said lazily.

"No. Why don't you go?"

"I don't remember."

"Wait, when did you get so lazy?"

"After I'm with you."

"Is it my fault?"

"Ah."

"Xiao Yizhi, you have changed."

"Ah."

Ji Anjun, who was finally defeated by Xiao Yizhi's lying on the bed, sat up dejectedly, glanced at Xiao Yizhi beside him, sighed, turned over and got out of bed, stretched out his hand to cover his body with the cloak, and slowly go to the door.

"My lord, wash water." The woman lowered her head and said respectfully, holding a basin of warm water in both hands, and the steam was wafting.

"Come in, and get another pot." Ji Anjun said, then turned and walked in again.

Hearing this, the woman paused, and when she looked up, she saw a tall and strong figure.Make another pot?

It wasn't until she walked into the inner room that she realized why she had to fetch two basins of water.There is actually one more person here.She heard that the two lords who were going to serve this time, she originally thought that she would serve lord Xiao now, and then go to lord Ji, but how could she have guessed that these two people lived in the same room, and they were clearly planning to I got two rooms.

When the two of them finished washing, they wanted to dress up and prepare to attend the ceremony of Lanhui, but they were stopped by the maids, and then four maids came in from the door, each holding clothes in their hands, lined up.

"What is this for?" Xiao Yizhi stretched out his hand to touch the clothes, wondering.

"Return to the lord, this is the costume specially prepared for the two lords at the Lanhui ceremony." The maid replied.

Ji Anjun chuckled lightly and said, "It's really thoughtful."

Looking at the clothes in front of him, he was somewhat satisfied. Looking at the color and workmanship of the clothes, he must have spent a lot of effort.

"I heard that the master likes simple and elegant clothes, so the sect master ordered us to make them overnight. I don't know if the master should not dislike you." The maid looked at the two handsome men in front of her and said softly.

"No, thank you." Xiao Yizhi said with a smile, then reached out to pick up the clothes, shook them, looked at the size, and gestured.

"Your." Ji Anjun said.

Xiao Yizhi nodded, took the rest of the things, and went straight to the inner room.

"Let's put it down, I'll call you after a while." Ji Anjun said.

Immediately, the maids put down the wooden basins one after another, turned around and walked out.

Xuanqing Gate, Juxian Gate——

Xiao Yizhi stood under the gate of Juxian, looked at more than a hundred people stationed under the platform, and looked outside the gate of Juxian, there were two miles long steps, more than a hundred stone steps, unexpectedly full of disciples of Xuanqing sect, All bright moon brocade clothes, a piece of white awn.

It is said that the Ghost Shadow Hall under the Xuanqing Sect is the first hall, and there are more than 2 people in the hall. If you count it, this Xuanqing Sect is a sect with more than [-] people.Not to mention whether the disciples are highly skilled in martial arts, since they are Xuanqing sect disciples, they must have special skills.

If someone takes all of this huge Xuanqing sect into his pocket, it is almost equivalent to possessing the most terrifying power in the world.

And this power is in the hands of Xiao Yizhi.

"Xuanqing Gate Ghost Shadow Hall!" "I'm waiting for 2 people, here!"

"Xuanqingmen heavy fire hall!" "I'm waiting for eleven thousand nine hundred and thirty two people, here!"

"Xuanqingmen Qingfeng Hall!" "I'm waiting for 590 people, here!"

"Xuanqing Gate Viewing Hall!" "I'm waiting for 120 people, here!"

"Xuanqing respectfully welcomes Lord Xiao and Lord Ji! May Lord Xuanqing live forever!"

This Xuanqing Clan who has been waiting for the Xiao family for 200 years, this Xuanqing Clan that has disappeared from the world for 200 years, this Xuanqing Clan that has been silent for 200 years, finally reappeared today and entered the world again.