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He was a middle-aged man with straight hair and a healthy body. When he came, Jiang Zi was practicing the "Big Dipper sword technique".

"I'm from the West Prince's house. The prince of the West has set up a banquet tonight to invite the little prince and the princes and sons to dinner. This is an invitation."

There were four kings in the Yanlong Dynasty. The Zilin king was the only foreign race. The other three were all branches of the Yanlong royal family, and the Xilong king was one of them.

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

The king Zilin and the three Dragon Kings were called the "four kings" of the imperial dynasty.

Xi Wang's son, the identity is similar to Jiang Junjian. Jiang Zizi is not the eldest son, so he should be slightly worse.

"No He has never seen the son of the king of the West. He must be too lazy to deal with it.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "the prince expects that the little prince may not be interested in going to the banquet, but he has one thing to tell you. He has another task tonight, that is, to escort a prisoner to TAIE prison. If he goes to the banquet, he may drop in to see Jiang Junjian after the banquet."

Jiang Zizi puts away the dragon sword and looks at the middle-aged man.

"Now beitangce, the commander of TAIE prison, was once a subordinate of Xilong king. In recent years, his son has been training in TAIE prison and often escorts prisoners from all over the imperial court. The prisoner is now in the West Palace. The prince plans to finish the task after the banquet. I don't know if he is interested in meeting his brother

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

"Boss, this son of the West King is a member of the Shenglong palace in the grand gathering of the six prefectures. I'm afraid he wants to take the opportunity to demote you." He can guess the purpose of these people.

"It's all right. I haven't known many new friends when I come to Yanlong market. Since the son of the king of the West appreciates his face, I will certainly go to the banquet tonight." Jiang Zizi Dao.

"Then wait for the prince to come, and I will leave first." Middle aged smile and leave with back hands.

"Do you really want to go?"

Jiang Zizi said: "maybe, can you really see my brother and your father?"

"At the party, there must be danger."

"At least you don't dare to kill people openly. Be careful then."

Compared with Shenxiao princess, Jiang Zizi thinks that the children of princes and nobles are much better to deal with. At least Jiang Zizi is on guard against them.

"I'll go too."

"Yes, at my command."

"Do you want to talk to the priest?"

"No

Now it's actually evening. Jiang Zizi cleans up and changes into a formal dress. In this state, he is particularly handsome. No matter how many people around him, his heroic spirit and outstanding are comparable to those of ordinary people.

He put the dragon sword into the scabbard, pinned it on his body, and tidied up his clothes in the mirror.

He saw himself in the mirror, serious and domineering. There was a murderous spirit between his brows. He was really different from himself when he was carefree before.

"Go."

After calling Lu Dingxing, they left Jiuxian Pavilion and went to the West Palace.

In addition to the purple Lin king, the other three kings have their own palaces in Yanlong ruins. Xiwangfu is in the west of Yanlong ruins, far away from the temple of sacrifice. By the time it arrived, it was already dark.

The West Palace is full of lights and decorations.

In fact, in the west of the imperial dynasty, there was a larger Xiwang City, which was the base camp of Xilong king, which was equivalent to Dajiang King City. Generally, the Xilong king was in Xiwang City, and the Xiwang mansion in Yanlong ruins was generally lived by younger generations.

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

When Jiang Zizi arrived, it was very lively. The middle-aged man who sent the invitation in the evening was at the door. When he saw Jiang Zizi and Lu Dingxing, he gave a smile and arched his hands and said, "welcome to the little prince. My son and all the sons and young princes are waiting for them inside."

Jiang Zizi did not speak, but was led in by him.

"Who else but the son of the king of the west?" On the way, Jiang Zizi asked.

"There are also the descendants of the East King, the northern king, the prime minister's granddaughter, Liu Ying, and the grandson of the Bao state, and so on."

They are all the descendants of the imperial dynasty, which is the most elegant banquet of the whole Yanlong Dynasty.

Generally speaking, the descendants of the royal family at this age are all disciples of the Shenglong palace. The princes and nobles, the descendants of senior officials and military generals, are all in the Huguo mansion. It is said that the current head of the Huguo mansion is the son of the Prime Minister of the current Dynasty, and his name is xiangliuzheng. It is the father of this Xiang Liuying. The Duke of leopard is also an important official of the imperial court. His grandson Gongsun lie is also practicing in the Huguo mansion.

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

"The three Dragon Kings are a few years younger than the Zilin king, so their descendants are not so old as Jiang Junjian, but they are about the same age as the little prince. You four are all descendants of the king, and all of you are of the same age. It should be easy to get together." Middle aged people are humane.

Jiang Zizi said: "my family has been in trouble. It's not the same as before. Naturally, I can't compare with them."The middle-aged man said with a smile: "the little prince is wrong. In the history of the Qilin royal family, he has made great contributions to the imperial dynasty. Even if the king of Zilin has ever had one, it has nothing to do with the little prince. When the prince Zilin is killed, the son of the southern king is beheaded, and when the little prince arrives at the holy land, the new Zilin king will be the king. When you become a king, you must be before the three sons."

This sentence seems to be congratulation, but in fact, Jiang Zizi's heart is full of murders. The middle-aged man spoke with a smile, but a knife was hidden in the smile.

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

"So the identity of the little prince is almost the same as that of the son of a son."

He added.

"What's your name?" Jiang Zizi stops and looks at him.

"I am Chen Qiong, but a small aide in the West Palace."

Jiang Zi remembered the name and said, "please show me the way."

Chen Qiong continued to smile and walked through the corridor with Jiang free. From afar, you could hear the laughter in the palace in front of him. Young men and women indulged in their voices and lusts and died of drunkenness.

The mellow aroma of the wine filled the whole xiwangfu.

"Drink."

"Ha ha, this beauty."

Chen Qiong stood at the door of the gate and called softly, "report to the son of heaven that Jiang Zizi and Lu Dingxing are here."

The music inside stopped, and a young man's voice came: "lead in quickly."

Jiang Zizi is dressed in formal clothes. He is heroic. Lu Dingxing is very tall. Jiang Zizi is taller than ordinary people, but he is two heads higher than Jiang Zizi. He is like a living beast.

The two of them came in, calm and unpretentious, and immediately suppressed the lively scene.

"Jiang Zizi, meet for the first time. Please have a seat." Just came in, on the top of the convenience is the master - the son of the west king. Jiang Zizi doesn't know his name and doesn't want to know his name.

The son of the west king was also a good-looking man, dressed in splendid clothes, but at this time his clothes were not neat, his face was slightly red, his body was full of wine, and his peach blossom eyes were dangling around.

Jiang Zizi takes his seat and waits for them to act.

"Here, let me introduce you. This is the son of the East King, and this is the son of the North King."

On the left and right of him sat a young man of the same age. The son of Dongwang was tall. Even at this time, he was wearing armor, his face was cold and sharp, and his eyes were light purple.

On the right, Beishan Shizi looks shorter and his eyes are like frost. He grew up in the north, where there are ice and snow, and there are many source animals. His evil spirit is more sufficient, and he has obviously experienced more killing.

"This is Xiang Liuying, the granddaughter of the prime minister and the daughter of the head of the state protection house. Beautiful?" Next to the prince of Beiwang, there was a woman sitting upright. She was a little chilly, and her temperament was totally inconsistent with the scene. All the others were full of wine and meat, but there was only a glass of water on her table.

And she was the only woman.

All the other people were surrounded by beautiful and revealing maids, but there was no one around her. She closed her eyes and looked as if she was not in this place.

In terms of appearance, nature is also extraordinary. It can be regarded as the most valuable thing in the world. It seems that people who are full of poetry and books are very rare.

"This is Gongsun lie, the grandson of the king of leopard." The prince of the West introduced a fierce young man. This man's eyes are so aggressive that he can't hide his desire to suppress Jiang's freedom.

After the introduction, Jiang Zizi knew that a good play was about to be staged.

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