Yan Que would return to Jinling for the Empress Dowager's birthday.
In order to find out more about his mother, Xiao Jing Bai arrived at the Yan Country's Marquis fu the next day after the court meal and knocked on the door.
He must be Marquis Yan's son, the last person in Langya, the hidden genius with high IQ, Yan Yujin.
There was no exaggeration in this sentence. From Yan Yujin's observation that Mei Changsu was not really his friend, to his observation that Mei Changsu was not really assisting Prince Yu.
The details that followed showed that Yan Yujin had inherited Yan Que's intelligence completely, and he was somewhat like the young Prince Ji.
" Y-you're His Highness the White Prince."
Staring at Xiao Jingbai's face and hesitating for a long time, Yan Yujin's eyes suddenly lit up.
Hello, Yujin. Long time no see."
When Yan Yujin was young, Lin Shu had brought him to her house, so it wasn't their first time meeting.
" Your Highness, you still remember me. I'm your idol. No, you're my idol."
Seeing the other party reveal such embarrassment, Xiao Jingbai couldn't help but laugh hoarsely. He was indeed the cutest person in Langya.
" Yes, yes, yes. My father is cultivating quietly in his bedroom. I'll go call him now."
"Sigh! Yujin, that brat."
Xiao Jingbai's forehead was full of black lines as he watched Yan Yujin run into the marquis 'fu. It was very impolite to disturb someone else's meditation.
She wanted to sit in the main hall and wait for a while, but she didn't expect Yan Yujin to rush in so quickly.
Shaking his head, he turned around and gently closed the door. Marquis Yan had always been an honest and thrifty official.
The number of servants in the entire manor could be counted on one hand. No wonder Yan Yujin didn't like to stay at home.
Under the lead of the servant, Xiao Jingbai sat in the main hall and waited for Yan Hou to come out.
Soon, the sound of light footsteps could be heard outside the house. Yan Que and Yan Yujin walked into the main hall through the main door.
Yan Que, who had just entered the door, crossed his hands. He was about to pack his luggage when he asked Xiao Jingbai to hold his hands.
" You're too serious. I came uninvited and disturbed your cultivation. Please don't take offense."
The three of them sat on stools. Yan Yujin hurriedly made tea at the side, but he did not expect Yan Que to snatch the kettle from his hand.
I can't let you waste such good tea leaves."
No matter which world he was in, Yan Que was the most elegant person he had ever met.
Yan Que pushed a cup of rich tea in front of Xiao Jingbai. The fragrance of the tea filled every pore of his body.
" It's not just Your Highness. Why have you come to see me off?"
As the strong tea flowed into his throat, Xiao Jingbai's expression became serious.
"Lord Marquis, I would like to ask you about my mother. Where did she go?"
Yan Hou's hand trembled unconsciously, but he still slowly finished the tea.
Xiao Jingbai asked where she went, not how she died, which meant that he already knew that his mother had gone missing.
Yujin, you can leave first."
Yu Jin, who was originally smiling, was slightly stunned. He glanced at the two of them and obediently walked out of the door.
"Your Highness has finally come."
"Lord Marquis, you knew I would come and ask?"
" It's fine even if you've never cared about worldly affairs since you were young. After all, you only have one mother. She was certain that you would come looking for me, so she left a letter with me before she left."
Seeing the letter in front of him, Xiao Jingbai suddenly felt speechless.
Yan Que was really a good communicator. Before Xia Jiang's wife left, she had left a letter for him. Before his mother left, she had also left a letter for him.
"My good child, since you can open this letter, you must have a certain status in Daliang. Forgive Consort Mother for leaving without saying goodbye. If you are still alive after a hundred years, we might still meet again."
A hundred years later? According to his estimation of age, his mother should be more than 200 years old in a hundred years. Judging from the other party's tone, she was quite confident.
" How is it?
In the face of Yan Que's question, Xiao Jingbai did not know how to answer. He could only shake his head helplessly.
There aren't any useful clues. Please take a look."
The envelope had been sealed for a long time without the slightest trace of being opened, indicating that Lord Marquis had not read it.
A hundred years later is no different from what I guessed. Immortal Concubine is indeed a person with a long life."
Bai Tianshou? Lord Marquis, do you think my mother is a person who lives as long as the heavens?
Yan Que folded the letter and put it back into the envelope before handing it to Xiao Jingbai.
" I met Celestial Concubine when I was 20 years old with Brother Lin and His Majesty. After so many years, Celestial Concubine's appearance hasn't changed at all, so I'm puzzled."
Nothing had changed in decades. This was no different from what Zhao Nigao had said. Could it be that his mother had taken the Longevity Pill like Xu Fu?
Lord Marquis, do you still have any impression of my mother?"
She said,"Other than her beauty that could topple a nation, she also has unparalleled intelligence. Back then, when your father ascended the throne, she was the one who schemed and plotted many times."
After chatting with Yan Hou for six hours and listening to all the stories of his mother, Xiao Jingbai was sincerely impressed.
Although he didn't know if the Longevity Pill would work on him, it was not a problem for him to live for at least a hundred years. His lifespan would increase with the increase of his martial arts realm.
Bang!
Yan Yujin suddenly slammed the door open, and beside him was Xie Yu's son, Xiao Jingrui.
Greetings, Your Highness White King, Lord Marquis."
Xiao Jingrui saw the two of them and immediately cupped his hands. Xiao Jingbai and Yan Que nodded.
"Yujin, look at your rash appearance. What made you barge in without even saying hello?"
"Father! You! You."
Xiao Jingrui saw that Yu Jin was out of breath and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
" Let me say it, Your Highness. For some reason, many sword experts have gathered at your door, saying that they're here to challenge you."
"I hope that Lord Marquis will keep your mouth shut about today's conversation. The kindness that Jing Bai owes, if Lord Marquis has any requests in the future, you can tell me. I will take my leave first."
Xiao Jingbai bowed solemnly to the highly respected Yan Que. Then, under Yan Que's gaze, the three of them left the Yan Manor.
" You're really a proud son of the heavens. I'm afraid only you can give birth to such a child."
The people gathered here were all swordsmen from every country in the Great Land. The combat strength of the patrol unit was definitely not their match.
Recently, Daliang had made peace with the surrounding countries, and their trade had improved. More and more foreign martial artists wanted to see the glory of the top of the Lang Ya Board.
However, this was the first time such a large scale gathering had occurred. No one would believe that it was not intentional.
" Who could it be?"
Xiao Jingbai frowned tightly. He hated the feeling of being schemed against.
"I wonder why everyone has come to find me, Xiao Jing Bai."
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Jing Rui. The two of them patted each other without looking back. The tacit understanding they had since they were young did not need to be conveyed in words.
Unexpectedly, someone grabbed their hands. They looked up and saw Zhuo Dingfeng behind them.
" The two of you are reckless. You didn't even see the person clearly before attacking."
" Father, why are you here? Don't tell me you also want to?"
Zhuo said," What are you thinking about? Someone suddenly sent a message with a hidden arrow, saying that a group is gathering to challenge the Sword God. I'm here to take a look."
The moment Xiao Jingbai sat on the beam, all the people who had been clamoring shut their mouths.
" I wonder who instructed you all to come to my White King Mansion and cause trouble. Do you really think that Daliang has no one?"
Xiao Jingbai spread out his hands, and the swords in everyone's hands flew into the sky uncontrollably, including the tens of thousands of ordinary swords in the White King Mansion and the swords of the patrol soldiers.
Xiao Jingrui and Yan Yujin originally wanted to use their internal strength to resist this suction, but they didn't expect that their internal strength would be broken in the blink of an eye.
"Don't move, you guys... Look."
Countless long swords blocked the sun's rays. At noon, the rioting crowd felt cold as they were pointed at by tens of thousands of long swords.
At this moment, Meng Zhi, who was on the walls of the Imperial Palace, was shocked when he saw the wonder on the White King Mansion.
" Reporting to Your Majesty, there's a battle in the direction of the White King Mansion."
" What? Who dares to touch Jing Bai's brows? Men!"
Report!
" Your Majesty, the White King Mansion is surrounded by thousands of swordsmen. They say they want to challenge His Highness the White King."
Bang! Emperor Liang slammed the table with all his might, his entire face flushed red with anger.
"Bastard! Under the feet of the emperor, who dared to act rashly, Meng Zhi! Bring 10,000 imperial guards to surround them."
Report!
" What's the matter now?"
After being interrupted repeatedly, Emperor Liang seemed a little impatient. The messenger's voice trembled as he spoke.
His Majesty is dead. They're all dead."
Liang said,"Who died? Speak clearly. Meng Zhi, go execute the military order first."
It was said that the people surrounding the White Prince's mansion were all killed by the White Prince. Not a single one of them was left alive, and they were all turned into minced meat.
Emperor Liang was so frightened that he sat on the stool. Gao Zhan, who was at the side, hurriedly patted the other party's back.
Emperor Liang raised his trembling finger. The sweat on his forehead was clearly visible.
Meng Mengzhi, go and bring Jingbai, King Bai, and Zhen here."
Emperor Liang never thought that Xiao Jingbai would be so decisive in killing. Not to mention that tomorrow was the birthday of the Empress Dowager.
Xiao Jingrui and Yan Yujin were stunned at the same time, looking at the ground covered with corpses and rivers of blood.
When had the two noble young masters ever experienced such a scene? It was already a miracle that they could still hold back from vomiting.
The sound of neat footsteps reached everyone's ears. Xiao Jingbai slowly turned his head.
"Meng Zhi? As expected, the police are more suitable to appear after everything is over. I wonder how this old fellow plans to deal with me."
Two long swords flew out from the sea of corpses. Xiao Jingbai jumped and gently landed in front of Yan Yujin and the other two.
" Your Highness, can't you just bear with it? If something happens to you, how am I going to explain it to him?"
Xiao Jing Bai knew that Meng Zhi was referring to Lin Shu, the person they respected.
Hearing Xiao Jingbai's words, Meng Zhi rolled his eyes. Who in the world would dare to suppress you, Lord Sword God?
" You guys, clean up this place and leave behind any useful items and tokens. Burn the rest."
Then Meng Zhi looked at Xiao Jing and White God, his small eyes somewhat at a loss.
(Firstly, I really don't know who Chenyi is. A lousy writer like me usually doesn't have access to these gods. Even if I wanted to pay my respects, it would be to the petrel. Langya was written by her. Third, I have 27 chapters, but please take a look at my word count. My average word count is 4000 . I update two chapters a day, which is equivalent to the efficiency of others updating four chapters a day. How did I offend you? I told you that I would accept your insults, but that was under reasonable circumstances. Finally, he begged for flowers and votes. I'm sorry everyone.)
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