infinite power system

Chapter 125
As one of the top ten sects of Yunqin, the most basic rule of Tianxuanmen is that carriages are not allowed inside.

But now, this rather extravagant carriage not only entered the Tianxuan Gate from the main entrance, but also ran rampant inside the Tianxuan Gate.

There are not too many forces that can achieve this level, and among the few remaining forces, there is only one that is so particular about style.

Yunqin Imperial Palace.

"Hehe, it's finally here." Tang Feng stood with his hands behind his back, with a cold arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, other people also noticed the carriage, and they couldn't help showing expressions of astonishment, guessing what kind of important person would be in the carriage.

Finally, the car curtain was lifted, and a man stepped out of it.

The big red python robe, white face and beardless, feminine temperament, a sachet hung on the waist, with a lavender Song character embroidered on it.

"Song Laimeng?"

Tang Feng was slightly surprised. The carriage was engraved with a magic circle, which prevented his spiritual detection, so now he knows who is coming.

There are two eunuchs in the Yunqin Imperial Palace, both of whom are confidantes of Emperor Yunqin.

A surnamed Sun named Pinlu, with a high level of cultivation, specialized in dealing with the dark side of things for Emperor Yunqin.

The other one is Song Laimeng, who has no cultivation but is still popular with the emperor.

"Somewhat interesting." Tang Feng smiled lightly, waiting for Song Laimeng quietly.

"Meet Eunuch Song."

Guo Manxue and others did not dare to be careless. Although their cultivation forces were not under Yunqin's jurisdiction, they did not dare to oppose Yunqin after all.

"Elder Guo is polite." Song Laimeng smiled, not arrogantly.

Guo Manxue and the others stood up, glanced at the golden imperial decree in Song Laimeng's hand, and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

However, they all murmured in their hearts, Tianxuanmen and the Yunqin Imperial Palace have not interfered with each other all these years, why did this imperial decree come all of a sudden?
"Eunuch Song." Seeing Song Laimeng looking over, Tang Feng just nodded with a smile, as if he had met him.

Song Laimeng was not angry, and with a smile on his face, he walked up to Tang Feng and said:

"His Royal Highness, long time no see, the demeanor is deeper than before."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Kufeng fell into a deathly silence.

His Royal Highness Tang, how many are there in the world?
only one!
"Is he not only Master Tang, but also the Son of Desolation?" Jiang Xiaoman felt his legs go limp, and he almost couldn't stand up.

Guo Manxue's heart tightened even more. She used to think that Tang Feng came from Kufeng and was destined to be only a flash in the pan. Who knew that Tang Feng's identity was constantly being exposed, but each one was bigger than the other.

At this time, Qingtian and the blind old man were also brought to Kufeng by Duan Heng. Hearing Song Laimeng call Tang Feng His Royal Highness, he couldn't help being in a trance.

"My old man has been able to meet His Royal Highness in this lifetime!?"

The blind old man was still holding the erhu in his arms, remembering that night Tang Feng bought warm wine for him, he couldn't help crying.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Tang Feng's sentence "There will be many real scholars in the desolate future".

It's not a joke, but a promise as the future king of desolation.

Tang Feng, let no one in the world dare to bully Lianghuang again.

"Caomin, pay homage to His Royal Highness!"

The blind old man threw off the support of his granddaughter Qing Tian, ​​insisted on kneeling down, tears in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Feng hurriedly helped the blind old man up, and softly comforted the old man's emotions.

"Cough cough, His Royal Highness, accept the order?"

After the blind old man calmed down, Song Laimeng said in a consulting tone.

Tang Feng nodded, but he did not half-kneel down, but still stood tall.

Song Laimeng didn't say much, just smiled in harmony, and unfolded the golden edict.

"Fortunately, the emperor ordered that Tang Feng, the prince of Lianghuang, surpassed the envoy of the barbarians in his argument in Luoyang City, and beheaded the barbarian shaman to stop the conspiracy of the barbarians. He hereby exempts Tang Feng, the prince of Lianghuang, from being exiled, and Bo Yundan One grain, this."

After finishing speaking, Song Laimeng rewound the imperial decree and handed it to Tang Feng.

"His Royal Highness, congratulations."

Tang Feng replied: "Thank you, Eunuch Song, for delivering the decree."

Song Laimeng squeezed his orchid fingers and smiled lightly, "His Royal Highness, you are polite, you are polite."

Tang Feng curled up his mouth, squinted at Song Laimeng, and secretly sighed that it was not for nothing that this person could climb to the position of wearing the big red boa robe.

It's just that it's not clear whether this person is an enemy or a friend.

"His Royal Highness, our family will leave now, there are still many troublesome things in the palace."

Song Laimeng knew that Tang Feng didn't like the Yunqin Palace, so he stopped making fun of himself. After saluting Tang Feng and saying goodbye, he left again in that luxurious carriage.

"Old man, we are ready to prepare, and we will set off back to Desolation tomorrow."

Tang Feng looked at the blind old man and said softly.

"Okay, okay, it's all up to His Highness to arrange."

There were still tears in the corners of the blind old man's eyes. He had never been so excited in his life.

In the past, he had also heard news about Prince Liang, but they were all said to be some kind of unscrupulous dude and son of Gao Liang, but now he only feels that those words are maliciously hurting Tang Feng, which is really too bad.

"Your Highness, the old man, I have no skills. I used to fight in the Desolation. I couldn't join the Desolation Army because of my lameness. I could only flee away in aggrieved refuge."

"But now, I think I can still play a little role."

The blind old man thought to himself, made up his mind, and lightly stroked the erhu that had accompanied him for many years.

This night, Tang Feng lay on the branch of the ancient tree that reached the sky, looking at the sky full of stars, he was in a daze for a while.

"Little kid, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a figure crawled to his side, exuding a faint fragrance.

Looking at the beginning of Tang Feng's film, Song Qingci is still the same as before, cute and cute. Although she is wrapped in a sable fur, she still can't hide her proud figure.

"Hey, I'm a desolate son now, can you show me some respect?"

Tang Feng smiled wryly, the name "little kid" is really ugly.

"What's wrong with Prince Lianghuang, isn't Prince Lianghuang a brat?"

Song Qingci waved her fists in protest, but did not change her attitude because of Tang Feng's identity.

"Then what, show me some face? You see, I'm about to leave." Tang Feng had nothing to do with this filthy cute girl.

"Let's go, I'm still happy and quiet after I go."

Song Qingci said nonchalantly, but the corners of her mouth turned down involuntarily, and a trace of disappointment flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

Tang Feng looked at Song Qingci, and asked with interest: "Really?"

Song Qingci turned her head away, snorted, and said, "Of course it's true."

Tang Feng smiled, and then asked: "Do you think the mountain behind Kufeng is 180 square meters?"

Song Qingci blinked her eyes, but didn't react for a while.

"What you said, three 180, I am satisfied now, can we two sleep together?"

Tang Feng smiled mischievously, and then took advantage of Song Qingci's inattention, and turned the plump body around.

(End of this chapter)