"It hasn't appeared in so many years!"
A flash of memory flashed in the old eunuch's eyes, and then he said proudly:
"This servant is not talented, but she is also of the highest rank!"
Have you become a slave in our family?
Xiao Chen smiled, keenly sensing the change in Hai Dafu's address.
"In that case, I will take my leave!"
"Your Highness, take care!"
Xiao Chen was in a good mood and walked out of the Great Zhou Imperial Temple leisurely.
This visit to the Great Zhou Temple was quite rewarding.
Not only did he inherit the Seven Deadly Gu, but most importantly, he also inherited the 'Top Grade Dragon Bone'!
"Cheap Father's birthday banquet..."
"Hunting Tournament..."
"Concubine Zhen!!"
Memories flashed through Xiao Chen's mind.
"Why did Emperor Xuande want him to participate in the hunting competition and win the championship?"
"And Concubine Zhen came from Southern Xinjiang. What's her relationship with the person on the Tianji Peak List?"
"It seems that something big happened when my father ascended the throne!"
"And what is the thousand-year catastrophe mentioned in the book?"
Xiao Chen murmured.
He discovered that the world was far more complicated than it seemed.
"The most important thing is to find a way to increase your strength first."
......
Xiao Chen had just left, and Hai Dafu had just turned around, wanting to report the good news to Emperor Xuande.
In just a moment, Emperor Ming Jing, dressed in a yellow robe, appeared quietly behind him.
"This servant pays homage to His Majesty!!"
Hai Dafu was stunned and bowed in horror.
With his level of cultivation, he actually discovered nothing.
"No need to be polite!" Emperor Ming Jing's old face showed a trace of concern, and he said in a deep voice: "How is Xiaojiu's bone forging going?"
Hai Dafu quickly announced the good news: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty."
"His Highness the Ninth Prince is truly a man of heaven. At the age of sixteen, he forged a top-grade dragon bone!"
"Not only that, he also received the blessing of the Great Zhou's dragon energy."
"God bless the Ninth Prince, God bless the Great Zhou!!"
"Top-grade...dragon bones?" Emperor Ming Jing stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He also didn't expect that his youngest son, who was sixteen years old, could actually forge top-grade dragon bones.
"That's fine!"
"That's fine, even if I fail!"
"Also leave a memory and hope for my Great Zhou."
Emperor Ming Jing looked at the dragon picture, sighed and said, "Take me to the Hidden Dragon Pavilion to have a look!"
Hai Dafu was stunned for a moment, standing there in a daze, pretending not to hear what he said.
Hidden Dragon Pavilion is the palace where Emperor Xuande lived. For many years, the two dragons were not allowed to meet each other.
"Father, he still doesn't want to see me?"
Seeing Hai Dafu remain silent, Emperor Ming Jing's eyes flashed with sadness, and he waved his hand to signal him to leave:
"never mind!"
"You go ahead!"
"I am alone here for a moment of peace and quiet."
Seeing this, Hai Dafu quickly bowed and said, "Yes!"
Then he turned and left, not daring to stay any longer.
But he had some doubts in his mind. It was obvious that the Ninth Prince had forged a top-grade dragon bone, which should be a cause for celebration for the whole world, but why couldn't His Majesty feel happy?
......
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