Canghuan Seven Palaces

All disputes in the world have nothing to do with Penglai Pavilion.For this reason, some people doubt the existence of Penglai Pavilion and Penglai Immortal.

At the top of the highest peak in Tianshan Mountain, there is sometimes light snow.A young man in black, with long hair dancing wildly in the wind, his figure is either hidden or visible, his palms are flying, and snow flakes fly away in balls.

For about a moment, the boy stabilized his body and stood quietly on the top of the mountain, staring down the mountain indifferently.

Fang Jiazi in the mountains has been in the world for thousands of years.

Ten years, suddenly like a dream.

Feng Qing looked eastward into the distance, which was the territory of Canghuan Kingdom.And he, occupying the body of the prince Canghuan, has lived in this world and in this mountain for ten years.

The memories and talents of the previous life, and the hard work and practice of the past ten years, at this time, he has completely acquired the essence of martial arts and internal strength of Penglai Pavilion. In addition, he has also learned a lot of the so-called emperor's art.

Feng is nothing more than a genius. He believed that he would be the future master of the world, so he gave him all the things he could give one by one, and strictly required him to complete all the training.

He was just a wandering soul, and nothing happened, he just learned it.Moreover, now he is the only prince of Canghuan Kingdom, power struggle is inevitable, and he will not escape.

He never allowed himself to be weak.

Since he wanted to be strong, he asked himself to be the strongest!

He learned Penglai Pavilion's martial arts and Qimen gossip seriously, except for the divination technique.In his opinion, the future and destiny are in his own hands, and he disdains knowing his future through divination.

Over the years, although he lived outside the world, he also learned about the situation in the world from Feng Wufei's mouth.

Just as he was convinced, Si Cang Juetian, the young emperor of the Canghuan Kingdom, slowly established his own power in the past ten years. Although the Qin family and a group of foreign relatives were still powerful, occupying nearly half of the court, but Compared to that year, Si Cang Juetian's situation has improved a lot.

only……

The Qin family seems to be still looking for the prince who disappeared back then.

Si Cang Juetian has a certain amount of real power, if he has no heirs, the country of Canghuan Kingdom will still change hands in the future.Apart from Fengqing, he has only one daughter, but this princess is born of Queen Qin.

Covering her cold eyes with her eyelids, Feng Qing satirized inwardly, does the Qin family really think they can control themselves?Now that he has become Si Cangqing, he will accept his identity and responsibility.

Six years later, when Si Cangqing came of age, he will go back.At that time, he will personally solve all the intricate forces of the Qin family.

This Canghuan country will truly become the country of the Si Cang family.

And now, this body is ten years old, according to the agreement between Feng Wufei and Si Cangjuetian Shadow Guard back then, it's time for him to go down the mountain to meet them.

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

"Qing'er, be careful on the way down the mountain." Feng Wufei, the main room of Penglai Pavilion, instructed earnestly, "Come back after finishing the matter."

Looking at the expressionless Feng Qing, Feng Wufei sighed inwardly. Although this child is young, he can be called both civil and military. How much enthusiasm.

But, after all, he had grown up on this mountain for ten years, and Feng Qing had never been down the mountain, so he still couldn't help worrying.

"I made an agreement with your father that you will return to the palace at the age of 16. So this time, you will not see your father, but go to report to his shadow guard that you are safe."

Of course, the truth is not so simple.Feng Wufei understood in his heart that the current Emperor Canghuan deserved to be decisive and ruthless, saying that letting this only son down the mountain was just a test of his ability.Feng Wufei believes that Fengqing must also know the intention of Emperor Canghuan, so there is no need to say it clearly.

Listening quietly to Feng Wufei's instructions, Feng Qing didn't say a word.If it was Si Cangqing, he would have never set foot in the world; but Fengqing in her previous life lived for more than twenty years, what kind of personnel or difficulties did she not experience?

The purpose of his going down the mountain is to personally investigate the current situation, and even more so to establish his own power at this time.In six years, he believes that he will be able to establish his own powerful influence among the people. In his previous life, he only spent six years. What's more, in this life, even if the so-called father still has doubts about him, he will definitely Give him the support he needs.

Feng Wufei finally stopped his chattering, a bit sad, "Then, Qinger, take care all the way."

This farewell, I'm afraid it will take two or three years!

Feng Qing stared at Feng Wufei steadfastly. He was not as indifferent to the person who had been with him the longest and cared about him the most in this world. He said slowly, "I will return within three years!"

Then he turned around and walked straight down the mountain.

"Pavilion Master, take care!" Wu Xin and Lu Huan's eyes turned red, and they chased after Feng Qing after speaking.

Standing on a high place, watching the figures of the three gradually disappear into the boundless white snow, Feng Wufei sighed quietly, and then smiled: "This world is about to change a lot!"

"Qing'er, I am optimistic about you as a teacher."

Immediately, Feng Wufei's expression changed, and he muttered with a bitter face: "Wuxin and Luhuan are gone, who will cook and do laundry!"

……

The green hills are faint, the green water is far away, and the singing is looming.

The carriage rumbled along the ancient road, Feng Qing watched the scenery receding along the road indifferently, thinking about something.On the other side, Luhuan was in a good mood, humming songs all the way.

"Ah, young master, there is a city ahead!" Luhuan suddenly exclaimed excitedly, saying that it has been a long time since he went down the mountain, because Tianshan is located on the border between the two countries, and after passing the border town, there are few people along the way, so it is rare for Luhuan to go down the mountain. It's really not fun.At this moment, she finally saw the city, she couldn't hide her joy.

"Green ring," Wu Xin scolded in a low voice, glanced at Feng Qing, and then focused on driving the carriage again.

Luhuan stuck out her tongue secretly, of course she knew that this ten-year-old young master likes to be quiet, but at the moment she was really excited.

Feng Qing turned her head slowly, looked straight ahead, and said lightly: "Wuxin, how far is this place from Lincheng?"

"It's about a month away."

They are here in Jiangxi, and Lincheng is in Jiangdong.Back then, Feng Wufei and Si Cang Juetian agreed that the location was in Lincheng. After all, the Jiangdong Yuan court was mostly merchants from the rivers and lakes, and they were relatively hidden.

Feng Qing thought for a while, "Stay in the city tonight."

"Yes, my lord."

◇Cang ◇ Huan ◇ Seven ◇ Palace ◇

Midnight, the Imperial Palace of Canghuan Kingdom.

The emperor who was lying on the desk finally raised his head and looked at the lower-ranking person, "Darkness, is there news from Penglai Pavilion?"

"Back to the emperor, the Penglai immortal passed on the letter, and the little prince will arrive in Lincheng in a few days." An An replied respectfully.

"Really?" Si Cang Juetian replied lightly, his thoughts drifting away.The Penglai Pavilion originally owed the first emperor a condition, and in order to keep the only blood of the royal family, he asked Feng Wuwei to help him.Originally, with Feng Wufei's personality, he was afraid that he would leave him alone after saving people, but he never thought that Feng Wufei would ask to teach the child himself.Considering the situation at that time, it was indeed the best choice to keep the child in Penglai Pavilion.

Now that ten years have passed, the power in his hands is no longer comparable to that of the past, and it is time for the child who is said to be talented to experience it.After all, he is going to guard the country of Si Cang's family.

And myself...

Thinking of this, Si Cang Juetian couldn't help but smile bitterly, not to mention that the Qin family still occupies half of the power in the imperial court, even this body is getting weaker and weaker because of the poison.

Although he has always believed that my fate is my fate, but he still hopes that, as Feng Wufei said, that the only son is a generation of arrogance who is rare in a thousand years.

All he can do is to hold on to this country as much as possible.

"Dark, how are those orphans now?"

"Returning to the emperor, there are still 78 of the 34 orphans back then," he said in a deep voice with his head lowered, "all of them have met the training requirements."

"Okay," Si Cang Juetian pondered, "When the little prince arrives in Lincheng and gets Kui's approval, those 34 people will be the little prince's personal guards and will only obey him."

Even though Feng Wufei made the child's hype gossip, he still wanted to investigate.As the only son of Si Cang Juetian, he must not be mediocre.

"This is my letter," Si Cang Juetian handed it to An with a secret letter, "Let Kui hand it over to the little prince."

"Yes, Your Majesty, this subordinate will retire."

"Well, back!"

When the shadow flashed, the emperor suddenly frowned, and covered his chest with one hand, suppressing his cough.This body is really getting worse...

After traveling day and night, for more than [-] days, at a certain evening, Feng Qing and his party finally arrived in Lincheng.

Lincheng, the place where rich merchants gather in Jiangdong, is much more prosperous and lively than the city that Fengqing and the others passed by before.

"Wow, it's so lively here!" Never seen so many people before, Luhuan sighed repeatedly, people in their thirties were lying on the window like a child, watching the passing crowd and shouting vendors, "Sure enough, it's not comparable to Xueding Mountain!"

"Young Master," Wu Xin turned around, looked at Feng Qing in embarrassment, and said, "Where are we going?"

Feng Wufei only said that she asked Feng Qing to go to Lincheng to find the Emperor's Yingwei Kui, but she didn't say where to look for it.

Feng Qing just said: "Find an inn first."

As for other problems, he will solve them himself.Is this the test of the "father", let him use his own method to find Kui in this huge Lincheng.

"Yes, young master." Wuxin didn't ask any more questions, and rushed towards the Grand Hyatt Inn ahead.

"Master, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

Xiao Er's clever voice came, Feng Qing got down from the carriage, and glanced around lightly.

On the street full of people coming and going, the immature boy strode towards the inn.

setting sun,