Chapter 50: The arrival of Princess Yuan
Mrs. Zhao's eldest son, the first son of the Marquis, Hong Xi. In the future, the real authority of the entire Marquis House will stand behind Hong Xuanji, on the surface of the quiet and elegant, but hidden within the mighty as a mountain.
When the four eyes gaze relative, Hong Yi eyes tingling, heart jump, the soul seems to shake the moment, he has understood, this "small Wu Wen Hou" strength, spirit are unfathomable, far above himself.
The reason why the eyes relative, the heart and soul jumped, is the strength of the situation is too big difference, Hong Yi on this point in the heart is also very clear to understand.
"I wonder what kind of realm Hong Xi's martial arts have been practiced to? Is it an innate master, or is it a Grand Master?" Hong Yi slightly avoided Hong Xi's gaze and thought in his heart.
When Hong Xi saw that Hong Yi avoided his gaze, his eyes slid and flashed a hint of disdainful mockery, a gaze that was like a ferocious lion looking at a white rabbit.
Out of the corner of Hong Yi's eye, he precisely swept this kind of gaze, and immediately, his heart's qi and blood surged, and a strong anger surged to his heart. Both fists clenched slightly and lowered his eyelids.
"If you can inherit the Marquis, one day, I will definitely be above you, whether it is in terms of civil rule, martial arts, strength, or status, all of them will far overwhelm you, just like how you look at me like this today." Hong Yi calmed down his anger in his heart and swore secretly.
Hong Xi's experience, Hong Yi also more or less know some, as a marquis in the first eldest son, almost from mother's womb began to learn martial arts from the literature, is Hong Xuanji hand in hand, the root bone played extremely firm, rumor has it that Hong Xi at the age of seven years old will be able to juggle with sixty pounds of stone locks.
At the age of fourteen into the army martial arts hall, and then strands of war, promoted to the commander, and even once, to protect the crown prince touring the border, encountered assassination, one person killed back a hundred people surrounded, after returning, was given a sword called "ZhenJin" ice crack pattern by the emperor, at the same time by the emperor's own praise "tiger father has no dog son! "Hong Xi stood silently in front of Hong Xi.
Hong Xi quietly stood in the back of Hong Xuanji, father and son are general stature, outline is also similar, is also generally calm as a mountain, not angry from the authority, unpredictable.
No matter who, all feel that this is a real pair of father and son.
Hong Yi's inner feeling, also feel that those around the commoner son, even including himself, are not as like as Hong Xuanji and Hong Xi, this kind of like is not on the appearance on the pedigree, but the inheritance of the spiritual temperament.
"If martial arts and boxing enter the innate realm, internal and external sinews and bones and flesh, internal and external organs, all coalesce into one piece, the whole person's qi, blood and body is incomparably strong, and a hundred ghosts and ten thousand evils do not invade, even if I am a Taoist profound, I have no effect on a person like Hong Xie. It can be said that if he does something to me now, I am not the least bit able to do it, no, the strength is not strong enough, I have to cultivate hard."
Hong Yi saw Hong Xi's gaze and after his anger, he began to think deeply.
He had read the Taoist scriptures and had talked about Xuanli with great masters like Bai Ziyue, he knew that even if he cultivated to the realm of a Ghost Immortal, he could possess and control a person's physical body, but this could only deal with people below the Martial Master realm.
Once beyond the martial arts master realm, to reach the innate realm, the whole body inside and outside the iron plate, flesh condensed into a piece, even if it is a ghost immortal, can not be seized, possession, control of its soul.
Not to mention boxing cultivation to the great master, or even the realm of martial arts saints.
After the Martial Sage realm, the whole body changes blood, blood qi is incredibly powerful, dozens of feet in a circle, the ghosts can't even get close. Even if the flying sword decapitates, before it can approach the body, it will be forced by the blood qi, and the power will be reduced by a large portion, and it will be soft and powerless.
"Throughout the ages, history books, the way of ghosts and gods is never a small art, even if it is a rebellion, but also only those cults compel peasants, the means of the stragglers, encountered a firm heart, well-trained, the sea of corpses in the sea of blood to kill out of the army of elites, the blood of the masculine sky, even if it is a ghost of the most advanced fairy, but also what spells can not make out. So through the ages, did not see with the ghosts and gods of the road to success over the peasant army, often seemingly invulnerable to the peasant army, encountered the court elite, immediately routed. This is also the point of the history books. It seems that in addition to cultivating the art of spirit and soul, it is more important for me to cultivate martial arts skills in order to build my career."
Hong Yi made up his mind, turning many thoughts in a flash before finally calming down.
He stood to a position at the end of the last end, slightly swept his eyes down, and found that his more than ten siblings, except for Mrs. Zhao's second son, Hong Kang, who was an official in the south, who traveled a long way and couldn't make it back, the rest of them all arrived, including Hong Xuejiao on Mrs. Fang's side, Hong Gui of the third wife, who was standing in a disciplined manner.
In the Marquis House, the population is prosperous, Hong Xuanji's three wives and four concubines, almost every wife and concubine gave birth to one or two sons and daughters, so Hong Yi has more than ten siblings.
Consort Yuan recognizes her relatives, the provincial relatives is a big event, is also the marquis mansion heavenly things, than the New Year are more important, all arrived kneeling to receive, that is the necessary etiquette.
The rest of the four concubines among the marquis house, also all followed behind the three ladies, as if they were attendant maids, not daring to overstep the rules and out of the limelight.
"Although these aunts are also having a hard time, but in the end, they are rich merchants with solid family backgrounds, plus those sons are coming of age, they are also going to make it to the end."
Hong Yi looked at the four concubines in the mansion and thought silently in his heart.
Just at this moment, suddenly there was a clamor at the door, a few red-robed eunuchs on horseback ran to the gate, dismounted and hurried in.
"The empress has left the palace, in less than half an hour, she will arrive at the marquis residence, marquis, you have to get ready." The male duck voice was hard to hear, this was the eunuch who came first to report.
"Reward them and send them down to rest." Hong Xuanji's face was expressionless as he commanded, and Lady Zhao beside him immediately understood and had a few Magnificent Slaves lead the eunuchs down to rest and drink tea.
The entire Marquis' residence was suddenly silent, quietly looking at the doorway without a single sound coming out, after a long time, another eunuch came in and said, "The empress has arrived."
Subsequently, it appeared a lot of incense, lifting umbrellas eunuchs, has been standing a street in front of the door, then, appeared a eight carries sedan chair, the top is gilt inlaid with seven color gems, large gourd pearl, surrounded by bead curtains, tooth tent, aroma is compelling, showing the royal **** rich and noble king gas.
Hong Yi steal eyes forget to go, but can not see a little bit of people in the sedan chair, naturally can not see Yuan Fei in the end what looks like, is not that day in the valley in the encounter of the red knight woman.
However, Hong Yi has a sense, feel that the sedan chair inside the person, also put the gaze to his body, the kind of gaze is very gentle, is interested in viewing.
If it was not for Hong Yi's divine soul art cultivation slightly accomplished, he would not want to have such a sense.
"Greetings to Imperial Concubine!"
Right at this moment, all the people around the Marquis Mansion knelt down, and Hong Yi also bent down to kneel. This was the rule.
However, Hong Xuanji, Hong Xi's father and son, they all just bowed and did not kneel.
But no one was surprised, because Hong Xuan Ji, Hong Xi, this pair of father and son, both were rewarded by the emperor to ride in the imperial city, the sword to the temple, in addition to the human ruler, do not kneel anyone's will.
That is to say, this pair of father and son, can ride horses in the imperial city, even with a sword to see the emperor, in addition to the emperor, encounter the crown prince, the empress do not have to kneel, just salute.
This was the great honor of being in the highest position.
"Be excused."
The voice came out from inside the sedan chair.
