Holy Dragon Totem

Chapter 133: Son of the Three Kings

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It was a middle-aged man with straight hair and a healthy body. When he came, Jiang Zizai was practicing the 'Beidou Swordsmanship'.

"I come from the 'West Prince's Mansion'. The son of the Prince of the West will set up a banquet tonight, and invite the young prince and the princes and sons to the banquet. This is an invitation card."

There are four kings in the Yanlong Dynasty, King Zilin is the only foreigner, and the other three are branches of the Yanlong Dynasty, and King Xilong is one of them.

In addition, there are East Dragon King and North Dragon King.

King Zilin and the three dragon kings are also called the "four kings" of the dynasty.

The son of Prince Xi, his identity is similar to that of Jiang Junjian. Jiang Zizai is not the eldest son, so he is slightly inferior.

"No." He had never seen the prince of the West, so he must be too lazy to deal with it.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "My son predicts that the young prince may not be interested in going to the banquet, but he has one thing to tell you. He has another task tonight, which is to escort a prisoner to Tai'e Prison. If the young prince goes to the banquet, Maybe after the banquet, I can stop by to see Jiang Junjian in Tai'e Prison."

Jiang Zizai put away the Longyou sword and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Beitang Ce, the current commander of Tai'e Prison, was a former subordinate of King Xilong. His son has practiced in Tai'er Prison in the past few years, and he often escorted prisoners from all over the dynasty. The prisoner is now in the Xiwang Mansion. After the banquet, the son plans to take the The task is completed, I wonder if the little prince is interested in seeing my brother."

Lu Dingxing just came back from the outside and heard what they said.

"Boss, this son of the West Prince is a member of the Shenglong Palace in the grand gathering of the six mansions. I'm afraid he will take this opportunity to show you off." He could guess the purpose of these people.

"It doesn't matter, I haven't met many new friends when I came to Yanlong Ruins. Since the prince of the West appreciates you, I will definitely go to the banquet tonight." Jiang Zizai said.

"Then wait for the little prince to come, and I will leave first." The middle-aged man smiled and left with his hands behind his back.

"Really go?"

Jiang Zizai said: "Maybe, can I really see my brother and your father?"

"At the banquet, there must be danger."

"At least you don't dare to kill people openly, so be careful then."

Compared with Princess Shenxiao, Jiang Zizai felt that the children of princes and nobles were much easier to deal with, at least Jiang Zizai was on guard against them.

"I am coming too."

"Okay, listen to my orders then."

"Should I speak to the priest?"

"Need not."

It's actually already evening now, Jiang Zizai tidied up and changed into formal clothes. In this state, he is extraordinarily handsome. No matter how many people are around, his heroism and excellence are comparable to ordinary people.

He inserted the Longyou sword into the scabbard, pinned it to his body, and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

He saw himself in the mirror, serious and domineering, with a murderous look between his brows, and he was indeed different from the carefree self before.

"Walk."

After calling Lu Dingxing behind them, the two left the Jiuxian Pavilion, left the Temple of Sacrifice, and headed for the 'West Prince's Mansion'.

Except for King Zilin, the other three kings all have palaces in Yanlong Ruins. The West Prince's Mansion is on the west side of Yanlong Ruins, far away from the Temple of Sacrifice. When we arrived, it was already dark.

The Xiwang Mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, so it was very lively.

In fact, in the west of the dynasty, there is a larger Xiwang City, which is the base camp of the Xilong King, which is equivalent to the Dajiang King City. The Xilong King usually lives in the Xiwang City, and the Xiwang Mansion of the Yanlong Ruins is generally lived by juniors. .

The prince of the West is the master here, and no other elders are present.

When Jiang Zizai arrived, it was very lively inside. At the door, there were some guards standing, and the guards were heavily guarded. The middle-aged man who sent the invitation card in the evening was at the door. When he saw Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing, he smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Welcome to the little prince, my family and everyone, Young masters, we are waiting for you two inside."

Jiang Zizai didn't speak, and he led him in.

"Who else is there besides Prince Xi?" On the way, Jiang Zizai asked.

"There are also the sons of the Eastern Prince, the Northern Prince, and the prime minister's granddaughter, Xiang Liu Ying, and the grandson of Duke Bao, Gongsun Lie, etc."

They are all the heirs of the top existence of the dynasty, this is the most elite banquet in the entire Yanlong Dynasty.

Generally speaking, the descendants of the royal family at this age are all disciples of the Holy Dragon Palace, while the princes and nobles, the heirs of high-ranking officials and generals, are all in the Huguo Mansion. It is said that the current head of the Huguo Mansion is the son of the current prime minister, named Xiangliu Exactly, it is the father of Xiang Liu Ying, the Duke of Bao Guo is also an important official of the imperial court, and his grandson Gongsun Lie is also practicing in the Huguo Mansion.

In addition, there should be other children of senior officials, but the middle-aged man did not introduce them in detail. After all, their identities are worse than these five.

"The age of the three Dragon Kings is a few years younger than King Zilin, so their elder sons are much younger than Jiang Junjian, but comparable to the young prince. The four of you are all descendants of the queen, and you are all of the same age. It should be easy to get together." The middle-aged man said.

Jiang Zizai said: "My family has experienced changes, it is not what it used to be, naturally I can't compare with them."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Young Lord, this statement is wrong. The Qilin royal family has made great contributions to the dynasty in history. Even if King Zilin has done something, it has nothing to do with the little prince. Wait for King Zilin to be executed and the son of the Southern King to beheaded. The little prince has reached the Holy Body Realm, and he will be the new Zilin King, and you will become king before the three princes."

These words seemed to be congratulations, but Jiang Zizai felt murderous in his heart. When the middle-aged man spoke, he was smiling, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

When your father and brother are dead, you will be the new king.

"So the current status of the little prince is almost the same as that of the prince."

He also answered.

"What's your name?" Jiang Zizai stopped and looked at him.

"My humble servant, Chen Qiong, is just a small staff member in the West Palace."

Jiang Zizai memorized the name, and he said, "Please show me the way."

Chen Qiong continued to smile, and led Jiang Zizai across the corridor, and he could hear the laughter in the palace in front of him from a long distance.

The mellow aroma of that fine wine filled the entire West Palace.

"Drink."

"Haha, this beauty."

Chen Qiong stood at the door, called softly, and said, "Report to your son, Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing from the Qilin royal family have arrived."

Only then did the music inside stop, and a young man's voice came: "Bring in quickly."

Jiang Zizai was dressed in a formal attire, with a heroic spirit. Behind him, Lu Dingxing had a burly figure. Jiang Zizai was already taller than ordinary people, but he was two heads taller than Jiang Zizai. He looked like a living giant.

The two of them walked in, calm and calm, without arrogance or impetuosity, and immediately suppressed the lively scene.

"Jiang Zizai, it's our first time meeting, please take a seat." When he first came in, it was conveniently the owner—Xi Wang Shizi. Jiang Zizai didn't know his name, and he didn't want to know his name.

This son of the Prince of the West is also a good-looking talent, wearing a fine attire, but at this time his clothes are disheveled, his face is reddish, he smells of wine, his peach eyes are dangling, he is acting like a fool.

Jiang Zizai took his seat, waiting for them to make a move.

"Come on, let me introduce you. This is the son of the Eastern Prince, and this is the Prince of the North."

On the left and right of him, sat a young man of the same age. The son of the Eastern King was tall and tall. Even at this moment, he was wearing armor, with a cold face and a pair of faint purple eyes.

The son of Beishan on the right looks shorter and his eyes are like frost. He grew up in the north, where there are many icy and snowy lands, and there are many origin beasts. He has more evil spirit and has obviously experienced more killings.

"This is Xiangliu Ying, the granddaughter of the Prime Minister and the daughter of the Palace Protector, isn't she pretty?" Sitting next to the Prince of the North, a woman was sitting upright. The table was full of wine and meat, but there was only a glass of water on her table.

And she was the only woman.

Beside the others, there were beautiful and enchanting maids serving wine in scantily clad clothes, but there was no one around her, she closed her eyes and meditated, as if she was not in this place.

In terms of appearance, it is naturally extraordinary, it can be regarded as stunning in the world, the most valuable thing is that there is a rare scholarly atmosphere, it seems that people who have read poetry and books are very rare.

"This is the grandson of Lord Leopard, Gongsun Lie." The prince of the West introduced another beast-like boy. This person's eyes are very aggressive, and he can't hide his desire to suppress Jiang Zizai.

After the introduction, Jiang Zizai knew that a good show was about to be staged.