Cultivating Ghosts: There is a Pink Skull at the beginning

"My lord, do you think this sword is suitable?"

Butler Ye Fu brought a yellow wooden sword and handed it to Chen Taiyi.

Chen Taiyi took the wooden sword, made a few gestures, and said with satisfaction: "It's just right."

This wooden sword is much lighter than the iron sword, and it was originally used by children to practice swords.

Ye Fu said with a smile: "The prince is standing here holding the sword, just like the master standing here, it is exactly the same!"

"If you put on the master's armor, it will be even more similar!"

Chen Taiyi ignored these flattery, and quickly walked into the empty garden, quietly recalling the memory of the breast tiger roaring in the forest.

Fang Wucuo, Ye Fu and others stood a few meters away and watched.

"Every time I look at the little prince, it's like seeing the prince." Ye Fu smiled and said what was in his heart many times.

Fang Wucuo also showed a smile, "The old slave is the same, doing things in front of the little prince is the same as doing things by the prince's side, and I dare not make half a difference."

The old prince is also a fat man, he is an enlarged version of Chen Taiyi in terms of appearance and body shape.

Because of this similarity, Chen Taiyi has been very favored since he was a child, and he can have whatever he wants.

If it was decades ago, noble children who had no cultivation qualifications and did not like to practice were trash, but after Dongzhou opened the dynasty to cultivate immortality, the Zhongzhou royal family also increased the factors of governing ability and political legitimacy a lot.

Without cultivation base, you can find a way.

Even if you don't have qualifications, you can find a way.

But if the name is not correct and the words are not right, then some people are busy.

Chen Taiyi's father and virtuous kings from all over the world gathered in the capital at this time to jointly refine the Zhongzhou tripod.

At the same time, this time is also a test for left-behind children from all over the country, testing their governance ability and whether it is worth cultivating.

What the royal family needs in the future are elites, not trash.

Once the Zhongzhou Ding is successfully refined, the luck of Zhongzhou will undergo earth-shattering changes, and some people may run away again.

Chen Taiyi recalled the feeling of groaning and bouncing back then, and found that he was very unhappy at this time, and he was not at all as cheerful as before.

I am too lazy to jump around, now I am like a tiger wanting to sleep, I just want to take a nap.

Mrs. Chen thought about it, maybe it was because she was too full at noon, and she became sleepy after standing for less than a minute.

So he turned back.

Seeing Chen Taiyi coming back with a wooden sword, Ye Fu asked suspiciously, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Do you want to find a martial artist to help you practice your hand?"

Chen Taiyi said casually: "I won't practice anymore, I'll be sleepy after I'm full, go back to sleep."

After all, he threw it away, and the wooden sword, which was not yet warm, was thrown on the ground.

Ye Fu had no choice but to follow up quickly and said, "Yes, my lord, please slow down, don't fall."

Fang Wucuo saw that he had nothing to do here, so he left quietly.

Chen Taiyi is not the only child in the Ye family, besides Chen Taiyi, there are other princely children, but they are not as favored as Chen Taiyi.

The eldest sons in the Ming Palace are all over 30 years old, but it is this ten-year-old chubby who is in power.

Looking like his father, this is the biggest advantage, and it is also an inherent disadvantage that other people can't get back no matter how hard they try.

Unless he died, the rest of the eyes would be on him.

In particular, King Ming also loves this son very much. It is also customary for fat people to like little fat people. Compared with other handsome and tall children, King Ming has paid special attention to this ordinary son who is not a young son or a direct descendant since childhood.

Among all the sons, only this one is the most like his own seed, and the one who follows him the most.

When the rest of the eldest sons, second sons and third sons left the mansion to set up their own houses, or arranged to serve as errands in the county below for the elderly, he was the only one who was locked up in the palace as the acting prince and held all the power in Taifeng City.

Ye Family in Ximen Hutong
"boom!"

Ye Youdao slammed his fist on the tea table in front of him, and looked at the servant in front of him with resentful eyes.

"That Ye family trash! It's a shame to my Ye family!"

The nearby servants and subordinates did not dare to say much, everyone knew that the eldest son was mad with jealousy towards the young prince.

Ye Youdao smiled and said with the remaining anger: "It's fine if you don't have qualifications, and you will sleep like a stupid pig all day long when you are full, and eat when you wake up, ruining my family's business like this. Can't spare him!"

This is an angry statement, and everyone else knows it is a lie.

The old prince will not blame the young prince, not only because he will not blame, but also because Taifeng City has not been destroyed, on the contrary, it has prospered a little after being in power by King Xiao Ming in the past few years.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the little prince. It is the imperial court that is making various big moves, appointing capable ministers, and the way of performance appraisal determines the promotion of officials.

The imperial examination system and recommendation system from the east, as well as many related governance skills, have been learned here for many years, and these years have just produced results.

But the little prince happens to be in charge, so the credit is not his, but could it be the Eastern Yue King's?
It is foreseeable that the little prince will definitely be more favored in the future.

It doesn't matter if you don't have qualifications, the emperors in the east are mortals who changed their lives, and they all cultivated from mortals to Nascent Soul, or even a higher level of cultivation.

So on the Zhongzhou side, on the contrary, they have a strange look at those princes and princes who are already cultivated.

Wu Dong, Ye Youdao's aide, said: "My lord, the most urgent thing now is to make a profit from the pipeline replacement."

"Currently, the imperial court is mobilizing the whole country's efforts to refine the national tripod. In the future, this new road will definitely become a road of luck. If we can determine the specific location and route, it will definitely be of great benefit to us!"

It is not only those servants who compete for the interests of the officialdom, but also relevant stakeholders in the city.

On the premise that Guoding is about to be born, this incident affects the future of tens of thousands of people in Taifeng City.

But Ye Wudao said: "It's easy to say, and my father is really true. That kid feels tired even after holding a sword for a few breaths. The mud can't support the wall, but why did he entrust such a big matter to him!"

The more he talked, the more unhappy he became, Ye Wudao said angrily: "I'm so angry!!"

The way he gritted his teeth was indeed very angry.

Wu Dong knew that Ye Wudao was angry, but he really didn't dare to comment on how to deal with that person.

It's not impossible, nor is it kind-hearted.

It was the old prince who left someone to look after him. Now he has made a suggestion that someone will take him to a mysterious place before going to bed at night, and then he can't live or die.

Wu Dong carefully reminded: "The little prince is surrounded by loyal ministers and righteous men, and he is also blessed by the prince's kindness and virtue. This Taifeng City is as stable as an iron barrel, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it."

"Instead of worrying about this, it's better to think about the official affairs. This is also to share the worries of the prince. When the prince comes back, he will definitely favor the young master."

Ye Wudao's face became gloomy. He himself felt that when his father came back, he would only praise the little fat man, and he didn't care about their actions at all. (end of this chapter)