Xianyang Palace.
In the solemn hall.
The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, was dressed in a black dragon robe and wore a crown of the emperor. He sat in front of a table.
"You took the initiative to ask for orders?"
Ying Zheng looked at the bamboo slip in his hand with a pair of calm eyes.
A young girl in a light white dress stood quietly at the bottom of the stairs.
She had an exquisite belt around her waist.
The white veil on her face covered her stunning face.
Only a pair of limpid eyes were exposed.
Behind her shoulder, her purple hair fluttered in the wind.
She was like a fairy, mysterious, elegant, and beautiful.
"Your Majesty, the journey to the sacred grounds of the School of Philosophers is dangerous.”
"The First Prince, the Eighteenth Prince, and the Ninth Prince are here. If anything happens to them, the consequences will be unimaginable.”
Shaosi Ming's voice was as clear as a silver bell and as distant as a zither.
"Yes."
Ying Zheng's calm eyes did not leave the bamboo slips as he said lightly.
……
At the same time.
In the front yard of the Ninth Prince's mansion.
In the living room with tables and chairs.
Ying Feng, who was dressed in a black python robe, walked in with large strides.
He saw a young eunuch dressed in black standing respectfully in the middle of the living room.
"Greetings, Ninth Prince. His Majesty has an edict. Please accept it.”
After seeing Ying Feng, the little eunuch bowed and said respectfully.
Then, he took out the decree from his bosom and read,"
"Order: In three days, the Ninth Prince, Ying Feng, will follow the Great Qin Empire's diplomatic mission to the Holy Land of the School of Philosophers to participate in the Myriad Kingdom Assembly.”
Hearing this, Ying Feng raised his eyebrows.
The Myriad Kingdom Gathering of the School of Philosophers?
This gathering was held once every three years, and it was usually attended by the First Prince and the Eighteen Princes.
Why was he included this time?
"Your son receives the decree!"
Ying Feng cupped his hands and bowed towards Xianyang Palace. Then, he stretched out his hand and received the decree from the eunuch.
The decree made of silk was very exquisite. On it were written the words 'First Emperor's Edict' in a flamboyant manner.
The order of an ancient emperor could not be disobeyed.
It seemed that he had to make a trip.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the maid, You Lan, run into the living room.
"Your Highness! Flame Spirit Madam Ji's pregnancy was affected! It looks like it's about to give birth!"
she said anxiously.
What was that?
Hearing this, Ying Feng's expression changed from shock to joy.
He casually stuffed the decree into You Lan's arms and strode into the inner courtyard.
The rosewood beams and the glazed roof of Rose House were tightly shut.
A slightly painful cry came from inside.
There were also the encouraging voices of the snow maidens and midwives.
He listened to the movements inside.
Ying Feng had already experienced it once.
At this moment, he could not help but feel anxious.
He paced around downstairs like a father waiting for his child to be born.
A handsome face with furrowed brows and pursed lips was staring at the ground.
His large hands were tightly clenched into fists.
After an unknown amount of time.
"Wow! Waah!"
A loud cry suddenly came from the attic.
Ying Feng's brows immediately furrowed as he looked towards the pavilion.
She gave birth!
Beep! Congratulations to the host for giving birth to a descendant!
Aptitude assessment…
The aptitude of your offspring is: Three-star!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the reward: Inheritance of the Immortal Poet's Ci, Enlightenment of Zi Zhi Tong Jian."
[Note: After loading the inheritance, you will obtain a double talent in poetry!]
[Note: After Zi Zhi Tong Jian enlightenment, you will have unparalleled ruling techniques!]
A series of system notifications rang out in Ying Feng's ears.
He couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.
Although these two things were not as direct as martial strength.
But sometimes, it was very useful!
Especially when it came to capturing a beauty's heart, it was irreplaceable!
Accept the inheritance!
Accept the enlightenment!
Ying Feng shouted in his heart.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the clear sky!
Immediately after, endless amounts of knowledge began to pour into Ying Feng's mind!
Many figures appeared in his mind.
A carefree and heroic immortal poet.
The poet-saint with a solemn expression.
Next was the Poet Buddha…
Poet ghost…
Poem Demon…
Shihao…
……
The comprehension and memories of these great geniuses were all integrated by Ying Feng.
In the blink of an eye, he had an unparalleled poetic talent!
Immediately after.
The Immortal of Ci's elegant figure also appeared in Ying Feng's mind.
Then, it was Ci King, Ci Queen…
Ying Feng had also inherited the comprehension and memories of the many talented poets!
Countless writing techniques, famous sayings, and lyrics could be picked up by him as if he was picking flowers!
Soon after.
The enlightenment of Zi Zhi Tong Jian was also carried out in an instant.
The summary of countless emperors and emperors on governing the country, the understanding of countless famous ministers and prime ministers on the way of being an official.
All of them surged into Ying Feng's mind.
At this moment, how should he control an empire?
He already understood.
At this moment.
Youlan, the handmaiden dressed in palace robes, suddenly felt that Her Highness had changed.
Ying Feng, who was originally an extraordinary warrior, suddenly possessed an indescribable temperament.
At one moment, he was as elegant as an immortal, and at another moment, he was as majestic as an emperor.
It was as if he was full of politics and power!
"As expected of His Highness Ying Feng. Who knows how many books and poems he has read to have such a temperament.”
"To be able to marry him, it is really my family's young miss 'fortune.”
Maid Youlan couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
At this moment.
Ying Feng had already accepted the inheritance.
"Hahaha, when I'm in high spirits, I'll write and shake the five mountains. I'll write a poem and laugh proudly in Ling Cang Zhou!”
"From today onwards, I will be invincible in poetry.”
Ying Feng laughed loudly, and a heroic feeling of being able to dominate the world from now on appeared in his heart. It was as if an immortal poet had descended upon the world, and You Lan couldn't help but be moved.
Then, he strode into the Rose House to visit his newborn son.
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