Liu Xiyue had been pregnant for three hundred and sixty years and finally gave birth to a fair and fat boy.
Above the nine heavens, purple energy suddenly filled the sky.
Wang Yi waved his hand and dispersed the purple energy.
Everyone gathered around to look at the fat boy.
"Wang Yi, this little guy is not simple, he is born with moral integrity." Fairy Baihua teased the little guy.
The little guy chuckled.
"He is born with a Taoist body, so he can practice martial arts quickly. What kind of martial arts should he practice!" Li Ziyue picked up the little guy and pinched his chubby cheeks.
Li Ziyue didn't wait for Wang Yi to answer and said, "Brother Yi, he doesn't have a name yet. How about I give him a name?"
"what name?"
"Wang Fei!"
"Too ordinary."
"Wang Teng!"
Wang Yi shook his head: "This name has too much background and is not good."
Li Ziyue didn't know what the reason was, so she continued: "How is Wang Sheng?"
Wang Yi nodded in agreement: "Xiyue, what do you think?"
Of course Liu Xiyue agreed.
"Okay, let's call him Wang Sheng." Wang Yi made the final decision.
This is his first child.
The white and fat Wang Sheng seemed to know that he had a name, grinning widely.
Li Ziyue hugged the little fat man and left the cabin.
The years are long.
In a flash, sixteen years passed.
In the Eastern City of the Great Xia Dynasty, a young man led a small yellow dragon horse alone and headed south.
Above the sky, Wang Yi and others stared at the young man.
The young man was very smart and had a good heart, but he showed no mercy to those murderous horse bandits and used his unparalleled magic to kill them.
"Brother Wang, what's going on? Can you inherit the throne?" Liu Xiyue looked slightly nervous.
Wang Yi nodded slightly, "Okay."
This is his son Wang Sheng.
Since childhood, free range.
From the north of the Great Xia Dynasty to the east, now it is time to return to Kyoto to inherit the throne.
Liu Xiyue was immediately excited when she received Wang Yi's recovery.
Wang Yi waved his hand and took his son Wang Sheng away.
Wang Sheng was startled, and when he found out it was his mother and father, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, Dad, where are you taking me?"
"Go to Kyoto."
Wang Sheng scratched his head, "Dad, why are you going to Kyoto?"
"You'll know when you go there."
Wang Yi used Qing Gong and led the two of them into a ray of light.
In just a hundred breaths, I arrived in the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Kyoto, the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, was a holy land in China.
There are thousands of martial arts masters here.
Too much.
Kyoto alone has a radius of 30,000 miles with the imperial palace as the center.
When Wang Sheng saw the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.
He once dreamed of going to the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, but he didn't expect to come so soon.
"Dad, you are so fast."
"It's okay. Let's go to the palace."
Wang Yi's words shocked his son Wang Sheng: "Dad, there are many masters in the palace. If we enter like this, we won't be beaten to death."
Wang Yi looked calm and said: "Dad and the emperor are good friends, so it won't happen."
Wang Sheng was dumbfounded and looked at his father blankly, "Dad, you said that you and the emperor are good friends. Are you confused? Emperor Lin Sheng has lived for more than two thousand years. How long have you lived?"
Wang Yi walked towards the palace and answered his son's question: "More than two thousand years!"
"Old antique." Wang Sheng muttered.
This was the first time he knew that his father had lived for more than two thousand years.
"How long did the mother live?"
Liu Xiyue smiled lovingly and said, "Mother has lived for more than two thousand years."
call!
Wang Sheng breathed rapidly.
He thought his parents only lived for more than a hundred years, but he didn't expect that they lived for more than two thousand years.
He rolled his eyes and looked at his parents: "I heard that great changes have taken place in the past two thousand years. Today, there are very few antiques that are more than two thousand years old. Dad and Mom, are you super antiques that are more than two thousand years old? Your Majesty founded the country. , you made a great effort?"
Wang Shengji had been imagining what official he should be granted.
He met a good friend, who was the thirty-eighth generation descendant of King Zhongshan, and he boasted about it every day.
There are one hundred and eight princes in Daxia. The descendants of these princes can only be marquises, and their titles are reduced one generation at a time.
Even so, the descendants of those princes brag hard.
That's what he calls envy, jealousy, and hatred.
He also thought about what kind of prince his ancestor was.
But his father said that his grandfather had burped long ago.
Then don’t think about it.
I just didn’t expect that my father and mother had lived for more than two thousand years. They must be old antiques.
It took more than two thousand years to give birth to him, tsk tsk tsk.
Wang Sheng arranged father and mother in his heart.
The three of them entered the palace and then came to Tai Chi Hall.
In Taiji Hall, Emperor Lin Sheng of the Great Xia Dynasty had been waiting for a long time.
Today is the day when the master of his Chinese Pavilion arrives.
call!
There were three more people in Tai Chi Hall.
Lin Sheng was immediately excited when he saw the two familiar figures and the young man.
He immediately stepped down from the throne.
"The pavilion..."
Wang Yi interrupted him, "Your Majesty, this is Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng is still not polite."
Wang Sheng was dumbfounded.
He is actually the current His Majesty.
And his dad is very casual.
He quickly knelt down and said, "Greetings to the king."
The king in front of him founded the Great Xia Dynasty.
If it weren't for the king in front of me, the people of China would not even exist.
"Okay, okay, get up quickly." Lin Sheng helped Wang Sheng up, looked at it carefully, and was very satisfied.
Wang Sheng looked at Lin Sheng with great curiosity.
The current emperor Lin Sheng is a legend and the pride of the Chinese people.
Founded the Great Xia Dynasty, established the Ding Shenzhou, resisted the orc empire in the north, destroyed the demon empire in the south, attacked the Dark Devouring Clan in the west, and resisted the barbarians in the south.
Every achievement is unparalleled throughout the ages.
Such a legendary figure can be so kind.
"Your Majesty, Wang Sheng is young now. You must not get it right in one step. You still need your guidance." Although Wang Yi supported his son's rise to power, he did not want his son to become a waste and cause the Great Xia Dynasty to collapse.
Lin Sheng smiled and nodded: "Of course, sir, don't worry, I will teach you well."
Wang Sheng was dumbfounded again. He looked at his father and then at His Majesty. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his brain.
"Why does dad seem to be giving orders to the current king? I must be dazzled." Wang Sheng's mind was in a blur.
"Wang Sheng!" Wang Yidao.
"Dad, what's the matter?" Wang Sheng replied subconsciously.
Wang Yi looked more serious: "The king has conquered this country for hundreds of millions of miles and is preparing to pass the throne to you. You..."
Wang Sheng was stunned and interrupted his father's words: "What, pass the throne to me?"
Wang Yi kicked Wang Sheng, and Wang Sheng immediately knelt down.
"Wang Sheng, listen, the king is going to pass on the throne to you. From now on, the king will be your adoptive father. Follow your adoptive father's arrangements and learn how to govern the country. If you can't do it, Lin Sheng, you will depose him." Wang Yi is a person who takes the lead and doesn’t beat around the bush.
Lin Sheng was also the first person to receive him, and he never made any excuses. "Okay, Wang Sheng, from today on, you are my adopted son and the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. From today on, you will follow me to the court and learn how to govern the country. If you are not capable, I will only replace you with someone else.”
Wang Sheng's head was pounding, and he couldn't hear clearly what Wang Yi and the monarch were talking about.
He only had one thought: I seem to be a prince.
