In the imperial garden.
Emperor Ming and Zhu Hao chatted and laughed. Soon, an hour had passed.
As the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he had to deal with many things every day.
It was rare to find so much time to chat.
"Imperial Father is busy with government affairs, so your son will not disturb you here!”Zhu Hao stood up and calmly smiled.
"Come to the morning court tomorrow!" Emperor Ming nodded.”
Hearing this, Zhu Hao was startled.
The laws of the Ming Dynasty were strict, and the system of the imperial court was even stricter.
Even if he was a prince, if he did not have a position, he could not be ranked in the court.
Of course, the Crown Prince was an exception!
Zhu Hao knew that although he did not admit it, many of the changes in his body could not be hidden from Emperor Ming's eyes.
Emperor Ming vaguely confirmed some things, but he did not point them out.
Even so, Zhu Hao still maintained an attitude of not knowing anything.
One had to be wary of others. Zhu Hao was clear about the principle of holding a treasure would incur a crime, so he had no choice but to be a little more cautious.
It was just a preliminary judgment that he should not have too much malice towards him.
Therefore, he did not hesitate and nodded."Yes."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Behind him, Emperor Ming looked at Zhu Hao's departing figure with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Yu Huatian walked out from the shadows and respectfully poured a cup of wine for Emperor Ming.
"What do you think of my youngest son?”Emperor Ming suddenly said.
Yu Huatian's expression did not change. He lowered his head and said,"The Ninth Prince is young and talented, so he is naturally very good!”
"You know, this one is not asking you this!”
"This servant does not dare to criticize the prince behind his back!”Yu Huatian lowered his head.
Emperor Ming glanced at him. He knew that he would not be able to get the truth out of his mouth, so he did not ask further.
"Although I don't know what he's been through, I'm quite satisfied with his current temperament after seeing him today."”
"If the Ninth Prince knew that His Majesty praised him like this, he would definitely be so happy that he wouldn't be able to sleep.”Yu Huatian smiled.
"Happy?" Emperor Ming smiled and shook his head." You underestimate him. At most, you can just laugh it off."”
Suddenly, Emperor Ming's smile disappeared and he narrowed his eyes.""What do you think about letting him take charge of Six Fan School?”
Scared!
Yu Huatian's pupils couldn't help but shrink. He said hesitantly,""Your Majesty, you are thinking…the Ninth Prince is still young, isn't it a little too early?”
"Since ancient times, extraordinary people have done extraordinary things. How can an ordinary opportunity cause such a phenomenon?”
"For him to be able to obtain such a fortuitous encounter, his life is destined to be extraordinary.”
"Now, I can still think of ways to protect him!”
When Yu Huatian heard this, his entire body trembled and he lowered his head in silence.
……
Arriving outside the inner city, Zhu Hao boarded his sedan and returned along the original route.
There were no obstacles along the way.
When they arrived outside the Forbidden City, Zhu Hao's heart suddenly moved. He said,"Stop!"
The palanquin immediately stopped. Zhu Hao lifted the palanquin curtain and walked down.
"Ninth Prince, what's wrong?" The attendant asked in confusion.
Zhu Hao did not answer. He turned around and looked at the extremely conspicuous sword marks, walking over thoughtfully.
When the general on the city gate saw this, he was instantly shocked and loudly advised,"Ninth Prince, you can't. This sword mark is extremely dangerous.”
The rest of the people went crazy and immediately became a mess.
It was the mark left behind by the duel between the Sword God and the Sword Immortal. Even after such a long time, there was still an abundance of sword intent left behind.
Although the sword was a gentleman among weapons, as long as it was a weapon, it was born to kill.
The sword intent left behind by the two sword grandmasters could easily kill any martial artist below the Connate Realm.
Previously, many craftsmen who had tried to repair the sword marks on the city wall had been killed by the sword intent.
There were even generals who joined forces to try and erase this sword intent, but they failed.
Currently, in the Great Ming Imperial Palace, the only person who could be mentioned in the same breath as the Sword God and Sword Immortal was the current Emperor Ming.
But did he have to let the Ming Emperor personally take care of this thing?
Where will the dignity of the court be placed?
After a while, he was dragged here.
But now, the Ninth Prince Zhu Hao was actually approaching that sword scar. How terrible would that be?
Everyone in the capital who had some status knew that the Ninth Prince had been weak since he was young, and it was difficult for him to cultivate.
It was impossible to resist the sword intent of the two supreme grandmasters of the sword path.
If anything were to happen to Zhu Hao here, all the guards on duty in the Forbidden City would be punished. None of them would be able to escape.
The panicked dissuasion from the surroundings became louder and louder, but Zhu Hao turned a deaf ear to it.
The closer he got, the clearer the sword intent on the sword marks became.
Especially to Zhu Hao who had comprehended the grass character sword scripture, it was simply like a bright light in the darkness.
Zhu Hao tried to stretch out his hand and touch these sword marks.
This scene scared the guards who were rushing over from afar.
A chill rose from his back, followed by intense despair and unwillingness.
It was too late!
At such a distance, he would not be able to stop it even if he was beaten to death.
Once the Ninth Prince died, he, as the general on duty in the Forbidden City, would not be able to escape.
Thinking about how he had been loyal and hardworking for half his life to get such a safe job, and now he had to suffer an undeserved disaster, his heart was filled with grief.
Zhu Hao's sedan chair carriers and followers were all scared silly, standing rooted to the ground, unable to speak.
It was as if they could already foresee that they would be beheaded because of Zhu Hao's death, and even their nine families would be implicated.
However, the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhu Hao used his fingers as a sword and accurately stabbed onto a sword scar.
Weng!
A strong wind rose around him, and invisible sword will surrounded his robe and wreaked havoc.
Pieces of ancient stones and stones flew everywhere under his feet. Streaks of extremely sharp sword intent streaked across, and sword marks covered the sky.
Swoosh!
Two completely different sword intents gathered from the walls of the Forbidden City, bringing with them a chilling sharpness.
Rumble!
It was clear that the sky was blue and the sun was bright. Suddenly, light and darkness flickered.
The temperature suddenly dropped, as if the scorching sun had entered winter.
On the tall city wall, two illusory figures, one black and one white, suddenly appeared.
"Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng?"
"How could that be? Isn't Ye Gucheng dead?"
The expressions of the people in the surroundings changed drastically. Although these two figures were indistinct, how could they not recognize them?
Not long ago, they had a top-notch battle here that shocked the immortal martial arts world.
Now, everything seemed to be repeating itself?
Buzz!
The two black and white figures held the sword shadows in their hands and danced. The sword will in the world was endless. It was as if every wind had turned into a sharp blade in their hands, capable of cutting everything in the world.
All of a sudden, they soared into the sky, and the sword wills in their bodies gathered to the limit. They descended from the sky and headed straight for Zhu Hao.
"What?"
"Protect the Ninth Prince!"
Everyone reacted and dashed over with all their might in an attempt to surround Zhu Hao.
However, they did not expect that this sword intent was too vast. With their strength, they were unable to get close at all. They could only watch helplessly as the two figures approached Zhu Hao.
Zhu Hao's expression was calm and emotionless. He raised his eyebrows, and an abyss-like black color flashed in his eyes.
He used his fingers as a sword and pointed at the sky!
The nine silver sword leaves spun around his arm crazily, emitting a sharp edge that could make all the swordsmen in the world go crazy.
Grass Sword Art!
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