Father, who is both a heir and a descendant, is still biased; the bound system has gone berserk.

Mingluan finally calmed down.

Cang Mingze, lying on the stretcher, opened his eyes upon hearing the sound, and glanced at the Crown Prince at the front of the procession with a sinister look.

The Crown Prince must be extremely proud of me now that I've become like this, right?

He saw Ying Yufu take a fruit out of her bosom and hand it to the Crown Prince.

The fruit was glossy and shiny; it looked like a good thing.

The crown prince didn't refuse at all, and accepted it with a smile, eating it in a few bites.

He only took one sniff of the fragrance, and he felt that the pain in his leg was not so bad.

"Fu'er..." Cang Mingze couldn't help but speak, and then he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Not only him, but Mingluan and Wulingduo also stared intently at him.

Ying Yufu ignored Cang Mingze's voice, pretending not to hear it.

Cang Mingze stared at the two of them, a dark storm gathering in his eyes.

Ying Yufu was originally his princess consort, but now she is showering the crown prince with attention.

She, her fruit, all her good things, originally belonged to him.

The pain in his legs and the resentment in his heart overwhelmed him, and he couldn't help but roar, "Ying Yufu!"

Everyone turned to look at him.

Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince finally turned to look at him.

Cang Mingze's eyes were bloodshot as he said, "Fu'er, give me one of the fruits you just gave to the Crown Prince."

Upon hearing this, Mingluan couldn't help but swallow hard and said, "This princess wants some too. Ying Yufu, if you know what's good for you, give this princess a few more of those fruits from earlier."

Ying Yufu was so shocked that she was practically screaming inside.

[Host, they really dare to think that way, they have such a big face!] Little Dian was no longer calm.

Ying Yufu nodded repeatedly in her heart: [Yes, yes, they have such a big face!]

If I weren't worried that the Crown Prince's health wouldn't be able to withstand another illness, I wouldn't have given him even one.

The prince proudly puffed out his chest; Fu'er's most beloved person was him!

He licked his lips, savoring the sweet taste of the Star Fruit, and looked at Cang Mingze and Ming Luan with disdain, saying:

"Are you hungry, Second Brother and Sister? I will order someone to bring you steamed buns."

Speak, and the Crown Prince indeed ordered one of his personal guards to bring over a few white steamed buns.

Cang Mingze's face instantly darkened.

Mingluan's face also turned red with anger.

"Your Highness, I am talking to Fu'er. Since Fu'er has that kind of fruit, why can't you give me one?"

"After all, I am a prince. Surely I can eat a piece of fruit?"

Cang Mingze said with a sullen face.

Normally, he wouldn't have been so shameless as to insist on having that fruit.

However, the smell of that fruit was so refreshing that he had a feeling that if he ate one of those fruits, his legs would feel much better.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened. The Mu family's business ventures were not limited to Beixuan, and he had heard that their merchant ships went to overseas countries beyond the four kingdoms.

The overseas world is vast and unpredictable. Ying Yufu can produce new grain seeds and the fruit she just mentioned. Perhaps she also has a miraculous medicine that can cure his leg injury.

The more Cang Mingze thought about it, the more anxious and agitated he became.

"That's right. I am a princess, the daughter of the empress. I am the ruler, and Ying Yufu is your subject. You have something good, yet you dare to hide it. This is disloyalty."

Mingluan stared at Ying Yufu with resentment and jealousy.

How come Ying Yufu has so many good things!

Ying Yufu responded with an "Oh".

"Princess Mingluan, you are absolutely right. However, I didn't keep any good things to myself; I gave them to His Highness the Crown Prince."

There's only one fruit in total. What, are you going to give it to both of you instead of just the Crown Prince?

You two want to compete with the Crown Prince? Are you planning a rebellion?

"Ying Yufu, you're talking nonsense!"

Mingluan screamed excitedly.

Cang Mingze said painfully, "Fu'er, are you really so cruel and heartless to me?"

Ying Yufu was shocked: "Your Highness, please don't slander me. I have absolutely no connection with you."

Cang Mingze choked back a sob.

Ying Yufu and the Crown Prince ignored them and continued on their way.

The mountain roads are rugged and steep, making travel extremely difficult.

Halfway there, they set up camp, leaving the wounded and half of the Xuefeng Army behind to guard the area.

The others continued along the route shown on the map.

Without Mingluan and the others to hold them back, they quickly reached their destination.

Then Xu Ningxiang, dressed in a smart red outfit, came to greet them.

"Your Highness, Princess Anguo, General Wushuang!" Xu Ningxiang stepped forward excitedly to pay her respects.

"Ningxiang, how is it?" Ying Yufu asked expectantly.

Xu Ningxiang was extremely excited. She looked at everyone and said, "If there is no mistake, this treasure armory should be the armory of the ancient kingdom."

The weapons inside are also in the style of the ancient kingdom, and are all made of gilded silver.

There was also armor made of gilded silver, and the boots were made of a special material that was light, comfortable, and impervious to blades, water, and fire.

Xu Ningxiang took a deep breath and said, "It looks exactly like the one used by the Silver Scale Guard in the ancient kingdom."

The Silver Scale Guards of the Great Yu Dynasty are renowned throughout the world, their armor and weapons are impenetrable, and they even possess the ability to break formations. They are famous throughout the world, and everyone who talks about them turns pale with fear.

However, as time passed and the Great Yu Dynasty perished, some of its treasures seemed to disappear along with it.

Just like the legacy of the Silver Scale Guard, which has also vanished from the world.

And now, it seems to have happened again.

Imperial City, Baiyu Temple.

A Taoist priest in white robes with black hair and a black beard suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.

He held a silver whisk in his hand, and his dark eyes were as deep as a still pool.

But at this moment, he hurriedly stood up, went outside, and looked up at the stars.

The sky above was filled with ever-changing clouds, and the myriad stars seemed to form a vortex in his eyes.

"A sign of the unification of the four seas..."

"The Purple Star Emperor actually originated from the Northern Xuan... This is quite different from what was previously calculated."

The abbot of Baiyu Temple looked surprised and delighted, but also somewhat bewildered and at a loss.

According to his previous calculations, the Ziwei Emperor Star was blocked by the Calamity Star and perished young. The unification of the four seas and the Fengxiang would take at least several hundred more years.

But recently, he has repeatedly overturned his previous divination results.

"Strange, the 'Calamity Star's' luck has been strong lately, but now, the 'Emperor Star' is unstoppable!"

The abbot of Baiyu Temple flicked his whisk and said, "Disciple, come down the mountain with me!"

On Qinghuang Mountain.

Ying Yufu and her group followed Xu Ningxiang into the treasure vault.

The treasure vault is nestled at the foot of Qinghuang Mountain, with a long stone staircase leading down to it.

The vault was surrounded by copper and iron walls. Although it was cold and damp below, the weapons and armor were preserved as if they were brand new.

The treasure trove was enormous, stretching as far as the eye could see, but the sets of armor and weapons were neatly arranged, resembling a disciplined and well-trained silver-armored army.

In a daze, these weapons and armor seemed to come alive. Their masters opened their eyes, roared and howled, their aura shaking the heavens.

Ying Yufu and the others looked shocked.

These armors and weapons still retain the invincible fighting spirit and murderous aura of their original owners.

The crown prince stepped forward, walked to the armor of the foremost general, clasped his hands in a fist and bowed deeply.

This is the respect that younger generations have for their ancestors.

Upon seeing this, Ying Yufu and Wushuang also clasped their hands in a salute.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

After they bowed, a soft 'click' sound suddenly came from the air.