I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 283 It doesn’t matter, I will take action
Apocalypse City, in the Imperial Palace.

Prince Chi Xiao Yu was talking to his mother, Concubine Xuan.

Jin Xuan, the chief tutor among the five major prisons, came hurriedly with two eunuchs who served him.

"This old servant pays homage to the Empress Xuan and His Royal Highness the Red Prince."

Yi Wenjun waved his hands with an indifferent expression.

Xiao Yu smiled and stepped forward to help Jin Xuan up: "Excuse me, Master Eunuch. I wonder why you are here?"

"His Majesty asked me to bring you a message. His Royal Highness the White Prince has gone to Wangcheng Mountain."

Xiao Yu was shocked, but remained calm on the surface: "What does my second brother going to Wangcheng Mountain have to do with me? What does father mean by this?"

"I don't know. His Majesty just asked me to tell you that Prince Bai went up to Wangcheng Mountain with Prince Yong'an's token."

A hint of doubt flashed across Xiao Yu's eyes, and he nodded and said, "Well, I understand."

"Then I will take my leave first."

"Go slowly, Chief Prisoner."

Jin Xuan came and left in a hurry.

As soon as Jin Xuan left, Xiao Yu's expression suddenly turned gloomy. When he noticed his mother looking at him, he quickly put on a warm smile. His expression changed very quickly.

"Mother, do you know what Sixth Brother's token is?"

"I know." Yi Wenjun nodded, but did not intend to continue. Instead, he asked, "What is there on Wangcheng Mountain that makes your father so concerned?"

Xiao Yu was silent for a while before he spoke: "The retired emperor of Chu is a disciple of Wangcheng Mountain."

"Chu Zhao." A flash of reminiscence flashed across Yi Wenjun's face, and he asked in confusion, "Isn't he a disciple of Yu Shengmo? How come he has become a disciple of Wangcheng Mountain?"

"I don't know about that, Mother, what is Sixth Brother's token?"

Compared to why Chu Zhao was a disciple of Wangcheng Mountain, he was more curious about what Lao Liu's token was, and why the old man specifically mentioned it.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the jade pendant of the Western Chu royal family."

"What does the jade pendant of the Western Chu royal family have to do with Sixth Brother?"

"Chu He's mother is Princess Xi Chu."

Xiao Yu's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he stood up in an instant: "What?!"

"Yu'er, give up. Your father will not let you sit in that position, no matter if it's you or your second brother, because as long as it's not Chu He, Xi Chu will definitely be the first to take Bei Li's sword. The strength of Xi Chu is not something you young people can understand."

Yi Wenjun couldn't help but sigh at the end of his speech.

Back then, Western Chu was able to suppress Beili so much that it could not even raise its head. After nearly twenty years of development, Western Chu could now easily destroy Beili.

In the whole Beili, only Chu He has the chance to keep Beili's national destiny going.

As for how long it can last, Yi Wenjun doesn't know, but at least it is stronger than her son and King Bai Xiao Chong.

"Mother, you are joking. I have no intention of taking that position." Xiao Yu forced a smile and said, "Mother, I suddenly remembered that I have some things to deal with. I will come to see you next time."

After all, Yi Wenjun was once the eldest daughter of the Ying Sect. Even though she had lived in the deep palace for a long time, she knew some things about the court.

Not to mention, Xiao Yu is her son, how could he possibly lie to her.

Yi Wenjun sighed and waved his hand, saying, "Go ahead! Remember, don't try to kill your sixth brother. I can still save your life based on our past friendship, but otherwise no one in the world can save you."

Xiao Yu paused as he was leaving: "Mother, are we related to that person as well?"

"You know you have a brother, right?"

Xiao Yu nodded: "I know, he is now the leader of Tianwaitian."

"Has he returned to Tianwaitian?" Yi Wenjun was a little dazed: "Chu Zhao is your brother's uncle, you go, I'm tired."

After saying this, Yi Wenjun didn't give Xiao Yu a chance to say anything else. He just stood up and walked towards the hall.

"Mother, please have a good rest."

Xiao Yu shouted with concern, then quickly walked out of the palace and shouted to Long Xie and Yan Sen who were waiting outside the palace: "Prepare a generous gift, let's go to Wangcheng Mountain."

On top of Wangcheng Mountain.

Qingyunju is outside.

Zang Ming, who had been waiting for an hour, was obviously getting impatient.

However, Xiao Chong was still standing there quietly, without moving at all for the entire hour.

"Your Majesty, it's almost dark. How about we come back tomorrow?"

Xiao Chong shook his head and said gently, "If you are impatient, go and rest first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate creaked open.

A young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and looking a little sloppy came out.

Chu Ye looked at Xiao Chong, who seemed to be about thirty years old, wearing a grey robe, and looked quiet and steady. At first glance, he did not look like a prince, but more like a scholar who was well-read in poetry and books, with an elegant air, second only to his fifth brother Chu Yang, who had loved reading since childhood.

"Are you Xiao Chong?"

"It's me, may I know who you are, brother?" Xiao Chong said with a fist salute.

"Chu Ye."

Xiao Chong nodded and leaned slightly towards Chu Ye: "It turns out that it is the Third Prince of Chu State. Brother Chu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Chu Ye returned the Taoist bow: "Blessings and infinite heavenly master, there is no Third Prince of Chu on Wangcheng Mountain, only Taoist Yunxiao, are you blind?"

"Well, I'm blind."

Chu Ye circled around Xiao Chong and said slowly, "I heard that Xiao Chong, the second prince of Beili, is the oldest among all the princes because the first prince died young. He was named the White King three years ago. He is known as the most sensible person among the current Beili princes and has extraordinary strategies. He just lives in seclusion and leaves little information to outsiders. But I have never heard that the second prince Xiao Chong is actually blind."

"There are people in the world who have healthy eyes but blind hearts. Although Xiao Chong is blind, he believes that his heart is not blind. I think the Chu brothers will not look down on a blind man like the world does." Xiao Chong said slowly with a faint smile on his face.

Chu Ye laughed: "Hey, are you scolding me in a roundabout way?"

"Xiao Chong has absolutely no such intention."

"That's good, otherwise you wouldn't be able to enter today." Chu Ye's expression remained unchanged, with a smile on his face: "Speaking of which, you really surprised me. I didn't expect that a blind person like you could cause such a stir in your Beili court."

Xiao Chong smiled faintly, his expression indifferent: "I have seen this world before."

"Ok?"

"I have seen spring go and fall come, flowers bloom and fade, cicadas in summer, snow in winter, sunset glow, and dew in the morning. Before I was seven years old, my eyes were clear and I had seen all the visible beauty in the world. But that year, I drank a glass of water handed to me by someone else, and I became blind since then."

Xiao Chong spoke slowly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"I have experienced the feeling of being honored and favored, and I have also experienced the situation of being destitute and ignored. This is how things are in the world. Others will pity you because you are blind, but they will not give you their things just because you are blind. I don't want to be a weak person, so I never think of myself as a blind person."

"You like reading very much, right?" Chu Ye asked without thinking.

"Well, he does like reading. How did Brother Chu know that?"

"Only educated people like you would write such a long speech. If it were anyone else, they would just say that when I was seven years old, someone tricked me into drinking a cup of poisoned water and I became blind."

Xiao Chong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Chu, you are indeed a wonderful person."

"It's okay. With your personality, my eldest brother, fourth brother and fifth brother should be able to chat with you, but others can't chat with you. Come in with me." Chu Ye raised his leg and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Zang Ming hurriedly supported Xiao Chong and followed.

In the courtyard, everyone was busy serving dishes to the table for dinner.

When he saw Xiao Chong coming in, he just glanced at him and then continued with his own work.

Only Ye Ruoyi stepped forward and bowed: "Ruoyi greets His Majesty the White King."

Zang Ming whispered a few words in Xiao Chong's ear, and Xiao Chong nodded and clasped his fists to Ye Ruoyi: "Miss Ye, you are so polite. I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing recently?"

"Thank you for your concern, Master has cured my illness."

"I heard that you have become Senior Chu's disciple and your illness has been cured. It's a double blessing. Congratulations!" Xiao Chong showed his sincere joy.

Ye Ruoyi smiled and said, "Why did your Highness Prince Bai come to Wangcheng Mountain this time?" "I..."

Just as he started talking, he was interrupted by Chu Zhao, who came out holding his grandson in his arms: "Your father is such a bastard, he is really calculating. With this imperial edict, he is putting our Wangcheng Mountain on fire."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chong turned slightly and saluted, saying, "Junior Xiao Chong, I pay my respects to Senior Chu."

After the greetings, he said with a somewhat reserved smile: "I think Senior Chu will not be afraid of this little fire."

"Of course I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid of trouble."

Chu Zhao snorted coldly: "Your father has really gone backwards as he gets older. Forget it, let's not talk about that annoying thing about your father.

You go back and tell him that I am no longer the emperor of Chu, but just a Taoist priest in Wangcheng Mountain.

The Taoist priests in our Wangcheng Mountain are obsessed with cultivation and have no regard for the place under his buttocks. "

Xiao Chong still smiled reservedly, but he was thinking in his heart, what your father is worried about is that you won't become the emperor.

"If you are afraid of trouble, I can..."

Chu Zhao waved his hands, not caring at all: "It doesn't matter. If trouble comes, I will help."

Wherever there are people, there is the world, and when you are in the world, there will naturally be trouble.

Xiao Chong originally wanted to say that if Wangchengshan was in trouble, he would be willing to do it for him.

Because Xiao Chong knew very well how terrifying the man in front of him was, he understood it better than all his brothers.

Because he personally witnessed Chu Zhao's rampage in Tianqi City.

People in this world encounter troubles every day, of all kinds and shapes.

Everyone solves problems differently.

And the solution to the problem that this person has always seemed to be very simple.

That is to get rid of the person who is causing trouble.

——It doesn’t matter, I will take action.

Such a casual remark reveals the overwhelming ambition to look down upon the world.

It seemed that all the troubles in his eyes were just dust on his sleeves, which could be washed away with a casual wave of his sleeves.

But Xiao Chong knew that he was telling the truth.

In the world today, only this person has the ability to say such words.

Is there anyone in this world who is stronger than him? Xiao Chong thinks that probably not.

After all, Mr. Li was defeated by him back then.

It can be said that there is no one in the entire world who can cause trouble for him.

Xiao Chong bowed respectfully: "Senior, your opinion is profound."

"It's just using force to suppress others. Let's go and eat first. Is that ok?"

"no problem."

At the same time, the little guy in Chu Zhao's arms also started dancing.

"Master, eat, eat..."

After meal.

Everyone dispersed, leaving the main hall to Chu Zhao and Xiao Chong.

This meal made Xiao Chong feel deeply moved.

He always thought that the royal family had no relatives, but at the dinner table, he could clearly feel the true feelings between the brothers of the Chu family.

Perhaps, it’s not that the royal family has no relatives, but that there is something wrong with the education of other royal families.

Chu Zhao was making tea when he suddenly asked, "What are you thinking about? You seemed a little absent-minded when we were eating earlier."

“Ah, nothing, I’m just a little envious of the affection between Uncle Chu’s family.”

Chu Zhao was stunned, then smiled playfully and said, "Why don't you call me senior now?"

“Before, Uncle Chu spoke to me as the senior of Wangcheng Mountain. Now that you are the uncle of my sixth brother, I naturally cannot call you senior anymore.”

"You see things clearly. It turns out that you are blind in your eyes but not in your heart."

Chu Zhao poured a cup of tea for Xiao Chong, and poured himself another cup, and took a sip gently: "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Xiao Chong stood up, took out the jade pendant, bowed and handed it over with both hands.

"This is the jade pendant that my sixth brother gave me. I didn't know it was so valuable. I will return it to Uncle Chu."

Chu Zhao didn't take it, and said with a smile: "If you want to return Xiao Se's things, you should return them to him. Why give them to me?"

"Desolate?"

Xiao Chong was stunned: "So Sixth Brother is now using the alias Xiao Se? Sixth Brother said that he could ask Uncle Chu for a favor with this jade pendant, but this jade pendant is too valuable, and it originally belonged to Sixth Brother, so I shouldn't use it to ask Uncle Chu for help."

"So what do you want to give me in exchange for healing your eyes?"

"This... I haven't thought about it yet. After all, everything I have, Uncle Chu has, and everything I don't have, Uncle Chu also has."

"Then don't worry, have some tea first."

Chu Zhao looked at Xiao Chong seriously and nodded secretly in his heart.

He follows the right path and walks on the road of benevolence, no wonder he has the purple myrtle to protect him.

But, unfortunately...he appeared in the world and gave birth to a son who also had the destiny of Ziwei Emperor.

Neither of them spoke, just drank their tea quietly.

After three cups of tea, Chu Zhao spoke.

"You look more pleasing to the eye, so I'll treat you."

Chu Zhao raised his hand and pointed, and Xiao Chong felt a gentle force as light as the breeze and warm as warm jade suddenly penetrate into his eyes.

After just a moment, it turned into a cool breeze.

Then, there was a burning sensation in the eyes that was unbearable.

Xiao Chong's body shook, but he managed to hold it in. The pain only flashed for a moment before he regained his composure.

However, his open eyes were closed.

Chu Zhao nodded again and said calmly: "In fact, with your temperament, you are not suitable for practicing Yan Zhantian's swordsmanship. How many moves have you learned?"

Xiao Chong tensed his body, trying hard not to rub his eyes, which were leaking fluid involuntarily.

He knew very well that this might be the only chance to cure his eyes.

Xiao Chong replied with a slightly trembling voice: "Uncle Chu, my nephew is...mediocre in talent, and I only learned one move."

"Draw the sword in anger?"

The pain in his eyes made Xiao Chong's teeth tremble, but he still said, "Yes."

"Didn't you realize that Yan Zhantian's swordsmanship is exactly the opposite of your internal strength?" Chu Zhao said calmly: "If I'm not mistaken, your internal strength should be the Mianxi technique."

"Chu...Uncle...Insightful Eyes."

Chu Zhao drank his tea slowly and said, "Yan Zhantian's swordsmanship emphasizes being fierce and unstoppable, while the Mianxi technique emphasizes using softness to overcome hardness.

You now have two choices. Either abandon the swordsmanship taught to you by Yan Zhantian, or I will give you a set of swordsmanship that suits you.

Or you can continue to practice Yan Zhantian's swordsmanship, and I will teach you a set of internal skills.

How do you choose?

(End of this chapter)