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Chapter 835: It's Him (1)

"That's right~" Mr. Mingwu nodded, "Although the third prince was the best in the civil and military skills of the princes back then, he was at a disadvantage in the struggle for the throne. Finally, the concubine was pregnant at the same time, and gave birth to a pair of Qilin children one after another, which immediately smoothed his biggest weakness. So he was very happy. He specially found an opportunity to invite the national teacher and asked the national teacher to help his two Qilin children make a batch of fate."

"Then what? What did the national master say?" When this was the key point, Mr. Mingwu suddenly stopped, and Feng Zhenwu couldn't help but ask.

"Auspiciousness comes from the sky, and the country is prosperous and the family is prosperous~" Mr. Mingwu looked at Feng Honglin and spit out eight words.

"Hiss~" Feng Zhenwu gasped and couldn't help but look at Feng Honglin. This fate was born in the imperial family, which was precious enough~ but...

"Boy, I really didn't see it~" I couldn't help but look up and down Feng Honglin, half surprised, half teasing, and half teasing.

Faced with Feng Zhenwu's teasing, Feng Honglin rolled his eyes and turned over. It was auspicious and prosperous country. Is this a use of himself as a mascot or as a red "Wangwang" gift package? What kind of life the national teacher criticized and what prophecies made, is it too unreliable~

Ignoring Feng Honglin and Feng Zhenwu's small movements, Mr. Mingwu said on his own as if immersed in his long-standing memory.

"In fact, the national master did not finish his prophecy. He grasped what the national master said. He found that after only a few words, he actually felt that the Emperor Star was unchanged. He thought that he had told too much that he had leaked the secrets of heaven and caused the stars to be turbulent... So he did not dare to say more, and just pretended to be drunk and fell asleep~"

"After returning to Guanlan Palace (where the national teacher's astrology and divination are located), the national teacher became more and more uneasy when he thought about it. He asked people to come to me, burn incense, fast, opened the gate of the ancestral hall, set up an altar, and asked about the future with the dragon energy of the ancestors~"

Feng Honglin, who did not know the tradition of the Fengluan Dynasty, did not understand the history of the Fengluan Dynasty, and did not understand what kind of abilities the Mr. Mingsi and the national teacher had in front of him did not think anything about it. The nineteenth prince and Feng Zhenwu were on the side changed drastically.

Mr. Mingwu and the national master set up an altar together, and in the ancestral hall, he borrowed the ancestors of the royal family from all generations, and even the dragon energy and dragon souls left in the world after the emperor's death, and attached to his tablet to seek divination. This is probably only when the ancestor founded the country. This time, it was even more than that time. After all, when the ancestor founded the country, the Feng family was just a prince, which is not as good as now, generations of kings, and the real dragon energy of the Feng family has existed. The difference between them is far from being as simple as one plus one level two. Feng Zhenwu and the nineteenth prince did not dare to speak, but just looked at Mr. Mingwu who had been completely trapped in memory, quietly listening to his voice that seemed to be telling and talking to himself.

"We called out a few times, but the final result was..." Shaking our heads gently, Mr. Mingwu sighed, his eyes becoming more confused. "In the end, the National Master used his pair of heavenly eyes as a sacrifice, plus I kept the precepts for fifteen years, tearing the world apart, and changing a glimmer of life..."

Tear the world?! Feng Honglin suddenly shook his whole body, and his hands subconsciously clenched into a fist~. Somehow, the illusion that he had seen in the bronze mirror appeared in front of him...

"But even though I have done so many things, the celestial phenomena that have changed are hard to reversible. Auspiciousness comes from the sky, and the country is prosperous and the family is prosperous..." Mr. Mingwu said as he murmured. When he said this, his face was even covered with obvious heartache. "I and the national teacher have limited abilities, and the final result..."

Mr. Mingwu raised his head and looked at Feng Honglin with deep eyes. Feng Honglin instantly felt like he was seen through at once.

"The final result can only protect the little prince's safety and prosperity in another life. The little prince should have enjoyed the blessings and glory, but he is powerless. On the contrary, we have to be honest and maintain the connection between the little prince and the dynasty. We hope that one day, the little prince can turn the tide when the dynasty encounters a disaster and ensure that our dynasty is not falling..."

"This life card was made by me personally, and the name of the little prince was also personally raised by the national teacher. I just hope that one day, the little prince will add to my dynasty..., rain moisten all things and benevolent to the people..."

While saying these words, Mr. Mingwu kept looking at Feng Honglin, his eyes were not even moved at all. As long as he was not blind, it was not difficult to see that Mr. Mingwu's words were said to Feng Honglin. In fact, it was not just Mr. Mingwu. Everyone's eyes were concentrated on Feng Honglin's face.

I was under great pressure in an instant?! He said that he had a small shoulder and weak strength. Although he didn't think about just living by himself, he didn't seem to have any great wishes. He just thought about his wife and children, having a car, having a house, and not having a loan, and then raising a child and a daughter, letting himself experience what a father's "little lover" and what the sweetest burden is. He doesn't have to make a big fortune, but it is absolutely realistic.

Now, facing this fierce look, Mr. Mingwu has put such great expectations, and has turned the tide on the entire dynasty...

Dear, don’t you look down on us too much?

"This is just the cards are similar..." Feng Honglin spoke in awkwardly in everyone's sight.

"Do you think I will admit my own soul card?" asked Mr. Mingwu.

"Then, it may be that someone else is involved in me. Maybe, I have no blood relationship with this royal family at all~" Feng Honglin is still waiting to be argued, and he just doesn't want to admit this account. What can you do to him?!

"Boy, you probably have never seen the emperor, let alone the emperor, right?" Feng Zhen was beside him.

"Nonsense~" Feng Honglin almost rolled his eyes and turned over. Those who had lived in the Fengluan Dynasty for the rest of their lives may not have seen their supreme ruler with their own eyes. How long has he been to the Fengluan Dynasty? This person who can be called "seeing" is afraid that he can count it with one hand. If he hasn't seen it, that's all normal. But is there any?

"If you have seen the emperor and the emperor, you probably won't say this~" Feng Zhenwu pointed to his face, "You forgot what I told you before, why did I notice you? Your face is sixty-sixth similar to me, but it is exactly the same as the emperor and the emperor~, especially the eyes, have you seen it? Are our eyes exactly the same? Just by this, you dare to say that we are not related by blood?!"

I was speechless for a moment. Is this iron evidence?!

"Then, that may be because we have blood ties, but I am not the person Mr. Mingwu said..."
Chapter completed!
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