When I came back, I became a piece of crap

The Daqing Dynasty ruled the country with martial arts, enfeoffing princes from all directions to suppress eight prefectures, and the imperial city was very close to Beizhou City in Beizhou, so Dingbeihou, who guarded Beizhou, also had the duty to guard the imperial city.

This time, because of the opening of the Royal Secret Realm, His Majesty ordered the candidates from various Marquis Mansions to arrive at the Imperial City within seven days. Arrived at the imperial city in the evening.

Xizhou is not too far away from the imperial city. With the strength of Qin Yun and Mu Hanxiao, they are walking while playing, and they just arrived at the imperial city on the seventh day.

Taking out the certificate of Marquis Zhuwu of Xizhou, the two of them smoothly moved into the Bafang Pavilion, which was specially for Bafang Hou, who came to Beijing to report on his work.

According to the rules, Qin Yun needs to represent Zhu Wuhou to enter the palace as soon as possible to face the saint.

Qin Yun didn't want Mu Hanxiao to salute a mortal and let him stay in the Bafang Pavilion and enter the palace alone.

In front of the gate of the palace, after Qin Yun took out the greeting card and tokens for the soldiers to inform, a little eunuch trotted out soon, with beads of sweat still oozing from his forehead.

Seeing Qin Yun, the little eunuch quickly cupped his hands and said with a flattering smile: "This is the son of Zhuwuhou of Xizhou, Qin Yun, son of Qin, right? Sure enough, he is a good-looking talent among dragons and phoenixes!"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, "My father-in-law misunderstood, Yun has not been canonized by His Majesty, and he is not a prince."

The little eunuch just smiled and did not change his words, and said: "I will take you in, you came at the right time, the other seven princes are waiting in the hall, and you are the only one missing."

Qin Yun felt a little strange: such a coincidence?Moreover, all the princes who came here were the sons of other Lord Hou, and he called himself the son of the prince as soon as he opened his mouth. Is there anything he doesn't know about it?

It's a pity that the little eunuch Ren Qinyun didn't answer any questions, and only said that he would know when he saw His Majesty.

Qin Yun could only suppress his curiosity and follow him all the way into the Chaoyang Palace where the emperor was.

As soon as they entered the hall, the seven young men lined up in the hall all turned their heads to look at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun cupped his fists calmly and saluted His Majesty the Emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

A somewhat sharp voice mocked: "Sure enough, he was born with mud legs. He doesn't kneel down when he sees His Majesty. He really doesn't understand etiquette." In short, it was impolite before the imperial court.

Qin Yun glanced at the person speaking from the corner of his eyes. He was a pretty boy with a handsome face. Just looking at his frivolous brows and eyes, and his loose frame, he knew that he was not a high-level person, and he didn't even have the fifth level of body training.

It was obvious that other people didn't like this dude very much. Before Qin Yun could refute, someone reprimanded him coldly: "Idiot! Warriors in the innate realm don't need to kneel in front of His Majesty!"

The man looked shocked, pointed at Qin Yun and said, "A warrior in the Xiantian realm? Him?"

Qin Yun didn't answer his words, but took a quick look at the person who spoke just now. This person looked cold and serious, and looked like he was only [-] years old, and his cultivation was at the early stage of the Xiantian realm. He was already considered a rare genius in Lingwu Continent.

The emperor praised: "Exactly, and Qin Yun has just passed 26 years old, and he has such a cultivation level. He is really a hero and a genius in his youth!"

The princes who had just learned that he was already at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm and felt jealous were even more terrified.

It was only in the last few days that they learned that the position of Marquis of Xizhou, which had been contested for a long time, fell to the head of a small family in a prefecture of Xizhou, and that patriarch had just been promoted to the middle stage of the Xiantian realm.Many people are very disdainful of them.

Moreover, the subordinates hurriedly found out that the patriarch was still a craftsman who seemed to be able to practice middle-level spiritual martial arts, and everyone suddenly thought that this was the reason why he was granted the title of Marquis, or was he taller than the short?

Therefore, they also disdain Qin Yun who has not been canonized as the son of the world, thinking that he is a chicken dog who has achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven by himself. It is only now that they understand that Qin Yun may also be one of the reliance of that small family!

The 26-year-old in the early stage of the Xiantian Realm is really hard to see in a hundred years!The princes present here think that they are already very talented, and they have the full support of family resources. The fastest is to enter the Xiantian realm after 28, such as the prince who just reprimanded that dude just now.

Qin Yun, however, acted as if he didn't notice their reaction, and said politely: "Your Majesty has praised you absurdly, I just had a little more adventure."

The emperor smiled and said: "Luck is also a part of strength. The third son of Qin is not only talented, but also lucky. He can be the son of Wuhou in Xizhou..."

Qin Yun's eyelids twitched, and regardless of the disrespect, he quickly interrupted: "Your Majesty, forgive me. I am obsessed with martial arts and like to travel around the world. I am most impatient with common things, and I am unbearable to be a son. Please take it back!"

The others were very surprised, and the rich man even blurted out: "What are you doing here if you are not a prince? How can you be worthy of Princess Lanxin with your status?"

Qin Yun finally understood why the attitudes of these people were so weird. After a moment of silence, he said honestly: "Could it be that this trip to Beijing is not for the young children of the Hou Mansion to enter the secret realm to practice, but to choose a son-in-law for the princess? Sorry, come The father-in-law who made the decree in the minister's house didn't make it clear, and asked His Majesty to make amends."

The emperor said gently: "It's okay. Originally, the young children of the marquis' mansions and the clan's children were supposed to enter the secret realm to experience together. The selection of the son-in-law was just a temporary idea. It's understandable that you didn't know. But you actually know now, whether Want to change your mind?"

Qin Yun: "Don't change it. I already have a wife and children, so I won't delay the princess's selection of a son-in-law."

The emperor asked: "Have you thought about it? If you miss the princess, you may regret it for the rest of your life!" Dayou Qin Yun nodded and immediately asked him to marry the princess, making everyone else stare at him with envy.

Qin Yun cursed inwardly, the emperor really knew that he was married and had a child, and wanted to tempt him to throw away his wife and marry another!

He hurriedly said: "I won't regret it. My husband and I are in harmony. The husband and wife are deeply in love. They are made in heaven and earth. They will never change until death. Life and death are bound together. One life, no, the next life will not be separated!"

Everyone got goosebumps from his series of words.

The emperor laughed loudly, "The third son of Qin is indeed a man of temperament!" Then he changed the subject and did not mention the matter of conferring the son-in-law to the monk.

Qin Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he breathed a sigh of relief a little too early.

In Bafang Pavilion, Mu Hanxiao sat by the window and sipped tea alone. Maybe there was one person missing, and the tea always felt a bit less flavorful.

Suddenly, a long red whip swept down from the roof, like a spirit snake, and pointed directly at the mask on Mu Hanxiao's face!

Mu Hanxiao was as steady as Mount Tai, still holding the teacup in his right hand, while the two fingers of his left hand easily clamped the whip, and pulled it lightly.

"Ah!" The girl on the roof was torn off by him from the roof.

The girl uttered a red dress, the flames were like fire, and her appearance was pretty, like a red lotus plant. Her bright eyes glared at Mu Hanxiao angrily: "Why are you so rude? You don't know how to be sympathetic at all!"

Mu Hanxiao let go of her whip, and said in an indifferent voice: "I never show mercy to uninvited guests!"

The girl argued with reason: "How can I be an uninvited guest? Is it possible that there is no king in the world? There is no one in Daqing that I can't go to!"

Mu Hanxiao's eyebrows twitched, "Ben Gong? Are you a princess?"

The girl raised her chin and said proudly: "Exactly! I am the only direct princess of Daqing, titled Lanxin!" She looked as if she was waiting for ordinary people to kneel down quickly.

There was some trouble, and Mu Hanxiao was unhappy: "I don't know what the princess is doing here?"

Lan Xin saw that he was so indifferent, not only was she not unhappy, but she was even more interested. She took two steps closer and picked Mu Hanxiao's chin with a whip. You are so beautiful that all women in the world are eclipsed, so I came here specially to see how stunning you are."

Mu Hanxiao avoided the long whip with his head sideways, and frowned slightly, "Princess's frivolous behavior is not something a woman should do to a strange man."

"What's the point? If you're really that good-looking, I'll recruit you as a son-in-law!" Lan Xin didn't care, and reached out to pick off Mu Hanxiao's mask.

Mu Hanxiao lightly pressed Lan Xin's hand on the table with a teacup, not letting her hand touch her skin at all, and said in a cold voice: "The princess doesn't know my identity?"

Lan Xin struggled, but couldn't move, "I know, isn't she the wife of the third son who was newly enshrined as Marquis Wu? Let me say, it's just a little young master of the Marquis. You are willing to degenerate and become his wife." What a reckless waste of money, why not be my son-in-law."

Mu Hanxiao didn't say any more, her spiritual power shook, and Princess Lanxin was sent flying out of the courtyard.

The steward of the west courtyard hurried out when he heard the movement, just in time to see a bright red afterimage across the sky.

The butler's face was pale, and he was sweating profusely: "You, you, you, how could you treat the princess like this? You don't want to die? This is going to be beheaded..."

Before he finished speaking, a teacup brushed against his neck and flew across the deep recessed wall. Mu Hanxiao's voice did not have a trace of warmth: "Let anyone in without permission, die! Get lost!"

The butler's legs went limp, he collapsed on the ground, and quickly crawled away with both hands and feet. He thought it was a weak and angry mud leg, but he didn't expect it to be a murderer without blinking an eye!

Silence returned to the courtyard, Mu Hanxiao frowned and thought deeply, Princess Lanxin was young and ignorant, she was obviously instigated by someone, and that person not only knew his and Qin Yun's identities, but also saw his face, who could it be?

Since his appearance recovered, he only showed his face in public when offering sacrifices in the Qin family's ancestral hall. At that time, everyone was from the Qin family, and no one would dare to speak nonsense.

And what is the purpose of that man to provoke the princess to pay attention to him?Could it be that he wanted to provoke the relationship between him and Qin Yun?But this is too naive.

After Princess Lanxin was thrown out by Mu Hanxiao, she returned to the palace very angrily, and was so angry that she smashed it all over before calming down.

"Princess, but I saw him. I wonder if you are satisfied with him?" A feminine voice sounded, and Lan Xin knew who it was without turning her head.

Lan Xin sat down on the grand teacher's chair, curled her lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "That man is so petty, he can't even give me a look!" Then she changed her tone, "But judging by his demeanor and demeanor, he should be one of the few in the world. There are handsome men."

The man smiled: "Princess, don't worry, I don't dare to lie to you. He is really the best-looking I have ever seen, and he has a rare negative physique, which is most suitable for your rare flame-yang body, princess!"

The author has something to say: Don't worry, cute little brother Xiaobao, the next dungeon will come out soon.