Evil Master and Disciple

The moment he got the imperial seal, Ye Feng had a grand scene in his mind of himself wearing a dragon robe and offering sacrifices to the sky on the top of Mount Tai.

Civil and military officials retreated to both sides, and the people of the world prostrated themselves on the ground.

This scene was definitely not something Ye Feng imagined, but the imperial seal itself contained the mysterious power of the supreme ruler.

When people come into contact with it, their ambitions will be infinitely magnified.

A moment ago, Ye Feng was still a young hero trying to make a name for himself in the field of cultivation.

The moment he held the imperial seal in his hand, he actually wanted to unify the world and become emperor!

This jade seal is more than ten centimeters high and about twelve centimeters long at the bottom. It is emerald green in color and looks more like a piece of jade.

Ye Feng remembered the imperial seal of the First Emperor in his previous life.

Some people say it was carved from the Heshi Bi and is emerald green in color.

Some people also say that the raw material is Hetian jade, which is off-white.

Now Ye Feng can basically confirm that the imperial seal of the First Emperor should be emerald green.

Because this imperial seal is obviously a replica of the one used by the First Emperor.

Since even the words "Received the Mandate from Heaven, May You Live Long and Prosper" on the seal were imitated, there is no reason to falsify the materials.

Ye Feng glanced at Old Man Wen, then glanced at the sinister old eunuch, and seeing that neither of them stopped him from playing with the imperial seal, he secretly tested the seal according to the method of absorbing luck that Master Yi had taught him.

Sure enough, Ye Feng discovered that this seal was not as simple as it seemed.

The rich and powerful luck of all living beings is as thick and rich as the vast ocean.

Ye Feng quickly withdrew his mental power to avoid being noticed by Old Man Wen and the old eunuch.

"Oh my god! The combined aura of these two sacred Confucian artifacts, the Divine Pen and the Divine Inkstone, is not even a fraction of the heirloom jade seal. This is too terrifying!"

Ye Feng was secretly surprised.

He was indeed frightened by the enormous fortune contained in the imperial seal.

In fact, Ye Feng overlooked one point, that is, this seal does not only store the fortune of the current dynasty. In the past tens of thousands of years, the royal families of successive dynasties would collect part of their fortune into the jade seal.

Therefore, the spirit and fortune contained in the imperial seal are unimaginable.

It can be said that a considerable part of the fortune of the human world over tens of thousands of years is stored in this jade seal.

Ye Feng slowly regained his composure. Seeing the cinnabar ink on the table, his eyes rolled around a few times.

Under the astonished gazes of Old Man Wen and the old eunuch, Ye Feng pressed the imperial seal onto the ink pad with a click.

The old eunuch shrieked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Feng was startled, looked at the old eunuch, and said, "Eunuch, I just want to see what the words printed on this imperial seal look like."

The old eunuch said, "The Imperial Seal is a national treasure and cannot be stamped on paper casually."

Ye Feng said: "I didn't mean to cover it on the paper."

After saying that, Ye Feng began to stamp his clothes frantically.

This piece of clothing was sewn by Shangguan Lan for Ye Feng personally when he was in Yunhai Sect. It is Ye Feng's most precious piece of clothing.

In a blink of an eye, he had seven or eight seals on his clothes.

The old eunuch hurried forward to stop it.

Ye Feng was satisfied. He put down the imperial seal and handed it to Old Man Wen with a dry smile.

Old Man Wen was speechless.

If this kid wasn't the little poet Ye Feng, Old Man Wen would have kicked him out long ago.

As the rumors said, this person is naughty and willful, and often does incredible things.

Old Man Wen said to the old eunuch, "This is a disciple of this old man and Dean Qiu. Young people like to play around, but that's okay. Please wipe off the ink residue and put it back where it belonged."

The old eunuch quickly put the seal away, placed it in a box and strode away.

I was afraid that this kid would play with the imperial seal again.

After the old eunuch left, Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Mr. Wen, this piece of clothing I'm wearing must be worth a fortune."

Old Man Wen laughed and said, "It's more than priceless. It's worth at least nine cities. I thought you would take out a piece of paper and make a blank notice, but I didn't expect you to print it on your own clothes."

Ye Feng slapped his head and said, "Oh, I should have lifted up my clothes and printed a few more on my belly. Grandpa, come back..."

"Forget it, don't bother with the Imperial Seal. I've been studying your poems and essays lately, and I've been quite moved. Let's discuss some academic matters between us, master and disciple."

In the next half hour, Old Man Wen pulled Ye Feng to talk about poetry and songs. The old man also took out his own paintings and let Ye Feng appreciate them.

The old man and the young man were having a pleasant conversation in Jiaotai Hall, but this made it difficult for Changning, who was blocking Ye Feng outside.

I originally waited while standing, but later I waited while sitting.

Later, Princess Changning and her maid fell asleep with their heads touching each other.

When Ye Feng walked out, he happened to see the master and servant sleeping next to each other, and he felt funny.

Just as she was about to slip away, she heard the maid Yu'er say, "Princess, Princess! Wake up! That boy is out!"

Princess Changning woke up immediately.

Seeing that Ye Feng had walked several feet away, she immediately stood up and chased after him, holding up her skirt.

"Stop right there, you little brat!"

Ye Feng stopped and asked in surprise: "Your Highness, are you calling me?"

"Of course it's you."

"Oh, what can I do for you, Princess?"

Princess Changning circled around Ye Feng, her eyes constantly examining him.

Ye Feng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this girl, and said, "Princess, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Princess Changning asked, "Are you really a disciple of Dean Qiu?"

Ye Feng pinched his nose and said, "Why, Princess, don't you think it's similar?"

Princess Changning said, "You have such a cunning eye and such frivolous behavior. You certainly don't look like a scholar."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Princess, you are so smart. Although I am a disciple of Master Qiu, I am not a scholar."

"There's a spiritual energy about you. Are you a cultivator?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, thinking that Princess Changning was really not simple, she could actually sense his aura.

"Princess, you have a discerning eye. I am indeed a cultivator."

"Oh, what's your name? Which sect are you from?"

Ye Feng thought about it. He originally wanted to hide his identity from Princess Changning, so as to prevent Princess Changning from reporting him to his brother Lin Yi.

So when Princess Changning was present, Ye Feng did not reveal his identity.

Now thinking about it, it seems like I took off my pants to fart, which was completely unnecessary.

The news that he had taught the disciples of the Demon Sect a lesson at the Tianhong Restaurant yesterday had already spread throughout the capital, and even Old Man Wen in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace knew about it.

How could Lin Yin not know?

So Ye Feng said: "My surname is Ye, and I am a disciple of Yunhai Sect."

"Yunhai Sect? Last name Ye?"

Princess Changning was stunned for a moment, then her eyes flickered and she exclaimed, "Are you Ye Feng?!"