"My lord, there is only one tael of silver left in the inner treasury!"

"My lord, the moon spirit grass in the house is all gone, and there is no stock left!"

"My lord, Tianfu Academy has come to urge you to enroll again. This is already the 30th time!"

"My lord..."

Long Guiyin rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, raised his right hand, "Stop!"

The voices chattering and reporting around him suddenly fell silent.

Long Guiyin raised his eyes slowly, looked at the handsome man in front of him with a crisp green bamboo growing on his head, and sighed deeply, "All the things that can be sold in the palace are sold out?"

Jin Zhu looked depressed, "It's over."

Long Guiyin looked down at himself, wondering how much money this golden cloud silk dress could sell for.

Jin Zhu looked terrified: "My lord, this is the last high-end dress you wear, and you won't be able to wear it after you sell it!"

Long Guiyin said expressionlessly: "It's okay, wait for me to condense the dragon ball..."

Jin Zhu's face was numb, "You have been saying this for a month, my lord, do you want to have no clothes to wear?"

Long Guiyin remained expressionless: "...I always feel that I am short of the last bit of aura."

Jin Zhu: "You've been saying this for a month."

Long Guiyin: "..."

Jin Zhu: "Save this tael of silver, it's enough for the family to last for a day."

The implication: Hurry up and get some money first, I will hardly survive!

Long Guiyin supported his head with one hand, lost in thought.

All the money in the mansion was spent by him buying Moon Spirit Grass. He thought that thirty Moon Spirit Grass would be enough, but he made a mistake, and there was only one more.

Do you want to find someone to borrow some and buy it again?

No matter what, I have to condense the dragon ball first, otherwise my life will die.

"My lord?"

Long Guiyin waved his hands impatiently, "Don't make noise, I'm thinking about something."

"My lord, it's me."

A clear and pleasant voice rang in my ears.

Long Guiyin paused for a moment, then looked up lazily.

A figure in blue stood in front of him, with a gentle smile on his gentle and handsome face, looking down at him with narrowed fox eyes.

"Oh, Master Ji." Long Guiyin said indifferently, "What wind brought you here?"

Ji Huaining smiled, "I heard that the lord is searching for Moon Spirit Grass everywhere, and there just happened to be one below, I wonder how much the lord is willing to pay for it?"

Long Guiyin narrowed his eyes.

The Moon Spirit Grass has no major function, the only function is to absorb the moonlight and transform it into aura. It is the most abundant aura that can be found on the market, and a Moon Spirit Grass costs 1000 taels of silver.

Palace inventory: one tael of silver.

Long Guiyin: "..."

can not afford.

But Long Guiyin was able to hold on, he kept his face calm, and said indifferently: "Since Ji Tianshi came here, he didn't come here for money."

Ji Huaining raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Your Highness is respectfully invited to go to Tianfu Academy to study."

Long Guiyin said without hesitation, "No!"

Ji Huaining sighed, and said helplessly: "My lord, the evil curse on you can't be delayed. I spent most of my cultivation to suppress the Emperor Punishment Curse for you. If it happens again, I won't be able to suppress it again. Cultivate a little before the attack, otherwise your life may be in danger, Tianfu Academy is the only place where you can obtain cultivation."

Long Guiyin said lightly: "You only need to give me the Moon Spirit Grass, and I can gain cultivation."

Ji Huaining continued to sigh, "My lord, you have gone astray. Although Moon Spirit Grass is full of aura, many people try to rely on it to gain the opportunity to practice, but there are only one or two lucky ones out of 1. You have eaten three Ten plants, isn’t it useless at all?”

Long Guiyin couldn't explain it to him, so he couldn't help but frowned.

Tianfu Academy is a place to learn how to draw Qi into the body, and it is useless to him, an immortal dragon.

However, his identity as a dragon cannot be revealed for the time being. Since he woke up after traveling through the world 12 years ago, his dragon balls were lost, his appearance was sealed, his cultivation base was completely lost, and his body regressed back to that of a child of about eight years old. There are many man-made injuries, but the memory of this life is blank.

He knew that someone must know his identity and intend to plot against him. Before he has enough self-protection ability, the less people know about him being a dragon, the better.

Seeing that he ignored him, Ji Huaining felt helpless, and glanced at his hands.

The white and slender wrist protruding from the sleeve, because of being tortured by the spell and suffering a serious illness, the bones at both ends of the wrist bone are slightly raised, making it look thinner, and a bright red curse mark is engraved on the skin of the wrist. Against the jade-white complexion, it looked ferocious and evil.

That is the Emperor Punishment Curse.

The punishment of the emperor.

It's just that this emperor is not that emperor, but the emperor of Yulong Kingdom, the enemy country in the north.

This spell was backlashed by the evil spell on the emperor after assassinating the emperor. At that time, Long Guiyin almost couldn't hold on anymore. It was Ji Huaining who rushed to the battlefield after hearing the news, so he was able to temporarily seal the spell. It can only be sealed for a while, but not for a lifetime.

This spell cannot be undone, and can only be resisted through one's own cultivation base. The higher the cultivation base, the more helpless it is, and it can be lifted by itself when it is higher than the person who cast the spell.

But now that Long Guiyin will not go to Tianfu Academy to study, he is so worried.

He sighed, and said earnestly: "My lord, cherish your life, don't play anymore, life-saving is the most important thing."

Long Guiyin rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, and after thinking for a while, he simply said: "Since we are unwilling to compromise with each other, how about this, let's make a bet, you give me a Moon Spirit Grass, if I can't gain cultivation again, I will report to Tianfu Academy tomorrow."

Ji Huaining's furrowed brows relaxed for an instant, and he waved a Moon Spirit Grass with a smile, "It's a deal!"

Long Guiyin also smiled, confidently and calmly, "It's a deal."

So Ji Huaining left a Moon Spirit Grass and left happily.

So Long Guiyin took the Moon Spirit Grass that was left behind, and happily went to retreat.

Jin Zhu, the chief executive of Tuliu, stretched out Erkang's hand in a flurry of wind, "My lord, our house is going to be overwhelmed, so you should try to get some money..."

It's a pity that the person who was called slipped away very fast, and he didn't understand the heart of the chief manager who was riddled with holes.

Long Guiyin took the Moon Spirit Grass all the way to the main hall, sat down on the bed, stuffed the Moon Spirit Grass into his mouth and chewed, and felt the rich aura that instantly washed away from his body, and exhaled deeply, Directing that bit of spiritual energy in the body to gather into the dantian, gather together with the rest of the spiritual energy accumulated in the past few days, and gradually collapse and compress towards the center.

The milky white aura has changed from its previous state of a little bit. This time it has completely condensed into a ball, and a small bead has faintly formed in the center. As long as there is enough time, the Dragon Ball will surely come true.

But at this moment, the blood-red curse seal on the wrist suddenly became hot, and a blood-red aura pierced into the aura, and there was a muffled sound, and the aura that was about to gather instantly dispersed into a ball of gas. There is only half a small bead that has not completely dispersed in the center.

"puff!"

Long Guiyin spat out a mouthful of blood, his heart ached in pain, the illusion and reality in front of him gradually merged, and a blood-red aura surged in his eyes instantly.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and circulated the spiritual energy a few times, and it took him a long time to suppress the suffocating pain, and his eyes gradually regained their clarity, but his face turned paler and looked a little weaker.

He looked down at the curse mark on his wrist, the bright red light gradually faded, and the color seemed to be a little darker.

When it turns completely black, it will be the time when the curse seal will strike, and I am afraid that it will be tortured to death by the heart-biting pain.

Gee.

The ghost seal probably knew that he would gradually get rid of it when he recovered his cultivation. Before, he was silent and restrained, but at the critical moment, a fatal blow came directly, and his aura lost a little more.

If there is not enough spiritual energy to resist the impact of the curse seal, I am afraid that I will not be able to condense the dragon ball in this life.

But the spiritual energy in this world is thin, how can you get so much spiritual energy in a short period of time?

He sighed helplessly, temporarily unable to do so, so he had to calm down and recuperate the depleted Qi and blood.

After sitting like this, it's morning.

The chief steward outside began to shout, "My lord, it's almost time to prepare for the morning court."

Long Guiyin opened his eyes, and instantly thought of the emperor on the throne who was always picking on him.

Taking his military power, putting him under house arrest in the capital, and turning him from a powerful general with outstanding military achievements into an idle prince, after finishing the work, the next step is to kill the donkey?

The road ahead is difficult, besieged on all sides, and the only way out is to condense into dragon balls.

But it happened to be stuck at this step.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said loudly, "Come in, change clothes."

The clothes were put on quickly. It was a white four-clawed prince's robe. It is said that the emperor specially asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to bestow it on him.

It always feels like mourning.

Which prince's robe is white?

For the thousand and one time, I felt that the emperor was plotting against me.

After putting on his clothes and tying up his hair, he got into the prepared carriage. Before leaving, the chief executive looked at him hesitantly.

Long Guiyin rolled his eyes, "Say something quickly."

Jin Zhu cried, "My lord, have you decided what to eat today?"

Long Guiyin remained calm, "It's fine as usual."

Jinzhu knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said sadly, "My lord, I'm sorry, our mansion... has lost a single piece of rice!"

Long Guiyin: "..."

Long Guiyin belatedly remembered what happened about the one tael of silver yesterday.

He coughed, and said slowly: "Go... I remember...there are some unplucked wild vegetables in the backyard, let's make do with it first."

Jin Zhu looked up at him sadly, and said mournfully, "Yes."

[The wild vegetables seem to have been eaten by that guy, forget it, let's make do with it, as long as you don't tell the prince. "

Long Guiyin: "..."

His eyelids twitched, "What did you just say?"

Jin Zhu blinked, with a docile face, "My lord, I didn't say anything just now."

Long Guiyin stared at him for a while, convinced that his mouth should not have moved just now, but he did hear the sound.

His eyes flashed, and he had a vague guess in his heart. The corners of his lips curled up happily, and his mood suddenly improved. He waved his hand and said, "You can eat wild vegetables, the king won't be back at noon."

After finishing speaking, he said to the black horse pulling the carriage in front, "Nightmare, let's go."

The black horse's gentle eyes blinked lightly, and it walked towards the palace with its snow-white hooves, steadily and quickly, and soon came to the gate of the palace.

The carriage of the prince can enter the gate of the palace. The guards guarding the gate respectfully stood aside after confirming their identity and let them pass. The nightmare beast dragged the carriage to the steps of the Golden Luan Hall where the early court was discussing. Long Guiyin got off the carriage and walked up the steps. On the other hand, he soon came to the main hall.

It wasn't too early for him to come, most of the courtiers had already lined up, and Long Guiyin walked to the front left and stood still without looking sideways.

The aging Prime Minister on the right whispered to him, "My lord came a bit late today, and the situation is different now, please be cautious."

Long Guiyin glanced at the solemn court hall, nodded with a smile, "Thank you for your warning, this king knows."

Seeing him on the right, he listened and stopped talking.

A sharp voice quickly sounded:

"The Emperor is here!"

Long Guiyin's brain tightened, and his whole body tensed instantly.

coming!

You are picky every day, let me see what conspiracy you have!

The author has something to say:

Here is a minefield: the emperor deprived the prince of military power. There is an inside story. It is not a desire for control or a bad factor. I will talk about it later.

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