Chapter 7 Rebirth
A year later, the imperial city of Kyoto on the Turkish continent was full of joy. Because today, the imperial concubine added another prince to the royal family, who is the third son of the emperor, but the emperor has never been so happy, because when the prince was born today, the clouds in the sky showed a vision, and the emperor thought it was a symbol of God's blessing empire.
So, the largest amnesty in the history of the Jiangtian Empire.
"Your beloved concubine, you have worked hard. Have a good rest!" The emperor said to the royal concubine with pity.
"Your Majesty, how is the child? I want to see him and let me see him." A gentle voice warmed the heart of a baby next to her, which was the mother's feeling.
"My concubine, you just gave birth to a dragon and are still so weak. Promise me that you will have a good rest after seeing the child. Otherwise, I will be blamed."
"Hmm. I promise your Majesty that it is."
"Come on, bring the little prince here." A maid came up respectfully with a baby in her arms and handed the child's hands to the emperor. The emperor took over the child and said, "You go down first."
"No!" The maid bowed her head and retreated respectfully.
"My concubine, look, this is our child, who looks like you! Take a look, take a look." The emperor was very happy and said to the princess with the child in his arms like a child.
"Your Majesty, you are happy. People who are almost 40 are still like a child. Where do you look like me? It's obviously like your majesty!" Wang Guifei was a little shy. Looking at the child, she was satisfied.
"Your Majesty, I don't know if the child's name has been named?"
"Don't you think I'm waiting for you to wake up and take it? My concubine gave birth to a dragon in October. How can I be exclusive?"
"Your Majesty, if you do this again, I won't follow you! Since the child was born in autumn, my name is Jiang Feng. I don't know what your majesty thinks.
"There is Qiu Feng in the name, which is very good. I said that my concubine is a female genius! Haha!"
The imperial concubine was very tired. She simply said a few words to the emperor and fell asleep. The emperor looked at the sleeping imperial concubine with some distress, ordered the maids not to allow anyone to disturb the imperial concubine's rest, and then left for the hall to deal with official duties. It can be said that this emperor is the best emperor in the history of the Jiangtian Empire.
In a blink of an eye, another three years have passed. On this day, in a courtyard of the Royal College of the Jiangtian Empire, a three-year-old child is working hard to practice various martial arts. The soldiers of the whole department can be said to be a genius. Just look at the low-level martial arts of different departments around him flying around him, which is pleasing to the eyes.
It's strange that there is no one to watch this child. How can such a genius be taught by no one, let alone an audience? Isn't such a child naughty?
Maybe he was tired of practicing, and the child stopped. Looking at him sweating profusely, he is so cute. But his cold eyes can't be related to his age. I don't know which villain he is doing to scare other children.
"Dark Holy See, Liu family, wait, my vows in those years will definitely come true, and I want you to repay ten times and a hundred times." The child roared, and the crisp child's voice echoed in the courtyard.
"Your son, what did you say to repay it? It's ten times a hundred times. Are you tired of practicing? Come to your mother's place. A voice full of doting shouted gently.
"Queen Mother, I'm coming. My father said that you have to practice from an early age to get twice the result with half the effort. When I grow up, I must become the war emperor like my eldest brother and second brother. The child added a sentence in his heart: I not only want to become the emperor of war, but also must become a martial arts master and a martial saint, but also a legendary strong martial emperor and a god of war, and my magic should also go to the legendary realm, so that my hatred can be rewarded.
This man was reborn by Jiang Feng. He will never forget the scene of Mutian's death. Although he was forced to kill them, he still blamed himself. If he had enough strength, they would not die. Therefore, the hatred of all these people can never be eliminated, so he must work hard.
"You are the most diligent among the princes. Even your eldest brother and second brother said that your future achievements will definitely be greater than them. Also, don't just focus on practicing. Your grandmother misses you. You haven't been to grandma's house to see grandma and grandfather for four days. Your grandmother is thinking about you. In the afternoon, you will go to see how grandma is doing on behalf of your mother. Wang Guifei is the daughter of the Wang family. The Wang family is the big family of the Jiangtian Empire. The Wang family has Jiang Feng's uncle Wang Ba General in the dynasty. It can be said that one-third of the military power of the Jiangtian Empire is in the hands of the Wang family. In addition to the Wang family, there is also a large family, the Xiao family. Xiao Wenluo of the Xiao family is already the prime minister of the two palaces. It can be said that the Xiao family also has some troops, but it cannot be compared with the Wang family.
"Mother, I know. I'm going to see my grandmother now, and I still have to teach my uncle martial arts. I'm leaving!" After saying that, Jiang Feng ran out.
"Remember to clean and go..." Seeing that Jiang Feng had run away, Wang Guifei shook her head with a headache, but when she saw the satisfaction in her eyes, she knew how happy she was.
Four years ago, Jiang Feng used the reincarnation magic skill to protect his soul and consciousness by relying on Kirin's blood to enter the belly of a pregnant woman. At that time, he was extremely sad and angry, so he did not look at the place where he was born. He didn't know until he was born that the place where he was reincarnated was actually a royal family.
Although he is very busy as the emperor's father, Jiang Feng cherishes this feeling of home. The warmth of home made Jiang Feng gradually come out of his sadness, but he did not forget the hatred. He would not forget that he had the blood of them in his hand. After coming out of sadness, Jiang Feng knew by reading some deeds of Yuanguang Continent that the Dark Holy See was very powerful, and there were many islands that ruled the two continents of Jin and Mu. Although their power was slightly inferior to that of the Holy See, Jiang Feng knew that if he wanted revenge, he must reach Emperor Wu or even Wusheng. .
Maybe Emperor Wu and War Saint are legends for others, but Jiang Feng, who has the memory of Kirin, thinks that it is not difficult. Kirin's memory treats Emperor War and Wu Sheng as ants. If you break out casually, you can kill a large area, and Jiang Feng also realized the power of Kirin. That's right. If he is not strong, how can he break the source of reincarnation to save him?
Jiang Feng did not clean up. He liked his grandmother's kind scolding, so after leaving the imperial city, he quickly ran to the royal compound.
"Grandma, I'm coming, do you miss me!" Jiang Feng shouted in the happy room. Before the people arrived, the childlike voice spread all over the Wang family compound.
"You naughty, why are you shouting so loudly? Your grandmother is not deaf yet. I can hear it. Oh, why are you sweating so hard? Go down quickly." Jiang Feng ran into the courtyard of the Wang family and hung directly on a graceful old woman, which made the old woman happy and helpless. I have to change my clothes again. Every time, it seems that the child is running here. The old woman is happy to think that if he knows that Jiang Feng has finished practicing, I don't know what she will think, but Jiang Feng did run over. Maybe this is also a comfort.
The family members of the Wang family all know this little ancestor, so the doorman did not dare to stop him from afar. It's not that they don't do their duty, but what can a child do? In addition, this is the emperor's most precious little prince, and he is also the precious grandson of the Wang family!
Jiang Feng gives full play to his child's characteristics and enjoys this rare childhood. The life he is looking forward to is like this. If it hadn't been for hatred in his heart, maybe he would have been happier.
As the sky gradually became late, just as Jiang Feng acted coquettishly in Mrs. Wang's arms, a majestic voice forced him to come down.
"Feng'er, you act coquettishly in grandma's arms again. Grandma is old and won't come down." It is the voice of Jiang Feng's father, the emperor of this empire.
Jiang Feng looked up and saw a group of people walking outside the door. Jiang Feng's uncle, grandfather and a group of people surrounded his mother and father. Although Jiang Feng was not afraid of his father, he still didn't want to make his father unhappy, so the obedient Wu rubbed his little hands back and forth behind his grandmother, making others see that he had suffered a lot of grievances.
"See you, imperial concubine!" Mrs. Wang took a group of servants to worship the emperor.
"What is your mother doing? Although I am the emperor, I have a connection with Xueyi. How can I bear it?" Jiang Feng's father quickly picked up Mrs. Wang.
"Mother, Ao Tian has always been like this. It's not that you don't know, and there are no outsiders here. If he dares to blame you for doing this, I will ignore him. Jiang Feng's mother, Wang Xueyi, helped Mrs. Wang while looking at Jiang Aotian, the emperor of the empire, with provocative eyes.
Jiang Aotian looked helplessly at Wang Xueyi's mischievous appearance, and his heart was full of warmth. He is very satisfied with a gentle and considerate talented woman like Wang Xueyi.
"Haha, well, since the emperor is here, let's have dinner together. Come and add some tableware, and tell the kitchen to cook some dishes." Mrs. Wang happily ordered her servants.
Since Jiang Aotian came, Jiang Feng has not dared to be presumptuous. She sits next to her mother and waits for dinner. When the dishes were almost on the table, everyone began to eat. Jiang Feng wanted to eat fast meat, but what made him helpless was that his body was three years old and couldn't pick up the food he wanted to eat. He just saw his little hand wave with chopsticks there, which made the table full of laughter.
Jiang Feng looked at his father carefully. After seeing that he was also laughing, he deliberately pretended to be old-fashioned on the chair and said, "Zhumen's wine and meat are smelly, and there are frozen bones on the road. How dare you enjoy it now, regardless of the feelings of hungry people like us!" While talking, he shook his little head and painted with chopsticks in his small hands. If a really hungry person made such an action, he would still say it, but Jiang Feng did this, which only made everyone laugh again.
"Okay, okay, okay! We will take care of you, a hungry person, and give you a chicken leg. Grandpa happily picked a chicken leg for Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng then sat safely in the chair eating chicken legs and looked up at everyone eating happily. Jiang Feng was also very happy in his heart. That's what he wants, so he plays tricks to make everyone happy.
A meal was spent in a cheerful atmosphere.
(I don't know if this writing will satisfy readers. I look forward to everyone's comments. Thank you again for reading my novel. I'm still a student. I hope you can take good care of me as a novice.)