He is like the old man, not the old man

Fu Yin went back and thought about it for a long time. Although the Emperor of Heaven advised him first, he was still depressed. He believed that Princess Zhu had received the instruction of the Emperor of Heaven to come and talk with him. People stayed away, and lightly redecorated the hall.

"Brother's temperament is really not suitable for succession." Xin Zhu said.

Fu Yin said disgruntledly: "But my brother is better than me in every way."

Xin Zhu covered his mouth and smiled, "That's because he watched you grow up. As the eldest brother, he naturally wanted to set an example for you. If he showed you the bad things about his failures, how could he be ashamed to accept you as a brother?" .”

Seeing Fu Yin's depressed face, she patted Fu Yin's shoulder and said: "As an elder brother, he often asks himself to hold up a sky for his brothers and sisters, so that whenever they look up, they can see that he is solid. His back, he looks omnipotent, but there is no omnipotent person in the world, even if he is long, he will have weaknesses, and he will be panicked and helpless when things happen, but he hides those fragile appearances in the It's just somewhere you and I can't see."

Fu Yin remembered the day when he went to look for Chang Chu, who had just lost the throne, but still smiled at him.

"I did something wrong." Fu Yin said.

Xin Zhu shook his head, "You did nothing wrong, Fu Yin, elder brother will not be sad because you become the crown prince, and the father is not willing to accept the result because he favors you, it is Emperor Zitan who did not choose elder brother, if you insist on taking out The emperor's sandalwood fruit is what sprinkles salt on elder brother's wounds, and if you let father gouge out your heart, aren't you also gouging father and elder brother's hearts at the same time?"

Fu Yin was speechless.

Xin Zhu pinched his face, "Idiot Fu Yin, if you really feel sorry for elder brother, wouldn't it be fine to pass the throne to elder brother's child in the future?"

Hearing this, Fu Yin's eyes lit up.

Seeing that his expression gradually became clear, Xin Zhu sighed in his heart, but was also happy that Fu Yin had finally listened to his words, so he grabbed the jug placed on the side and took a sip of wine.

Fu Yin got up, "I'm going to find my brother."

Letter to Zhu Wan'er, "Someone in the eldest brother's palace has an accident, and he is temporarily out of bounds to deal with it. It will take a few days before he comes back."

She patted one side of the grass, "Sit down, I only cling to your big brother on weekdays, why don't you come to accompany your second sister?"

Fu Yin quickly apologized, "Good second sister, don't be angry...Second sister! You are drinking secretly!"

Women in Yingzhou who have not left the court are not allowed to drink alcohol. I believe that Zhu Yuan wanted to take a few sips while her husband Yin was absent-minded, but she never thought that her husband Yin would notice the smell of wine as soon as he cheered up.

Xin Zhu dragged Fu Yin down to the ground. Before the latter could sit still, she hugged Fu Yin's shoulder, grabbed the wine pot and poured it into Fu Yin's mouth.

"You are hundreds of years old, so is it possible that you are planning to sue your sister?"

Fu Yin grabbed her hand, "I thought Second Sister, you never drink!"

"Stupid," Xin Zhu kissed the spout, and proudly said, "If you find out, what else can I do with the well-behaved and stable second sister in your heart."

Fu Yin was angry and funny, "But now... you told me before that you don't like alcohol!"

"I, I want to tell you," Xin Zhu stopped, and rubbed Fu Yin's cheek with his face, "Brothers and sisters not only have secrets that you don't know, but often they have to tell lies. Do you understand?"

Fu Yin was pressed and rubbed in her arms, completely ashamed, and replied repeatedly: "I know, I know."

Xin Zhu chuckled and let go of his younger brother who was so shy that he was about to run away.

Five days later, when Fu Yin promised to go to the Demon Realm, Chang Chu hadn't returned yet, and Fu Yin waited in the palace for a long time but still couldn't find him, so he had to pack up and prepare to leave Yingzhou Realm.

Mu Xi and Jun Xi chased out of the palace gate with a pen and paper, and hurriedly stopped Fu Yin, "Your Highness!"

Fu Yin was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Mu Xi stuffed the pen into his hand, "Your Highness hasn't given you the writing yet!"

People in the gods have to write their characters into a seal after they reach adulthood, and keep them as identity patterns. When Fu Yin was an adult, his characters were very ugly, and a Yin character was very ugly. It is a pity that this character cannot be written on behalf of others, nor can it be changed at will later. Even after he has practiced his handwriting, he completely dislikes the Yin handwriting he wrote before, and he can only change it when he becomes the prince now.

Fu Yin learned a lot of fonts. After thinking about it carefully after picking up the pen, he left an elegant Yin character.

Jun Xi said: "Your Highness's handwriting is really beautiful now!"

Mu Xi turned over his cuffs, pointed to the pattern on the inside that was exactly the same as that on the porcelain vase in Taiheng's collection, and said cheerfully, "In the future, there is no need to keep the pattern in a dark place!"

Fu Yin knew that Mu Xi was teasing him, so he gave Mu Xi a look.

"I won't be in the palace in the future, you two should take good care of yourselves," he said.

Jun Xi's smile was a bit forced, but she still answered obediently: "This servant knows."

Mu Xi said reluctantly: "His Royal Highness, please pay attention to safety, servants and servants are waiting for His Highness to come back."

Fu Yin nodded, turned around and stepped on the clouds.

Xin Zhu and the Emperor of Heaven were waiting for him at the boundary gate of Yingzhou. Seeing Fu Yin coming, Xin Zhu took Fu Yin's hand and said a few farewell words. The Emperor of Heaven took out a spirit stone and hung it on the Between the husband's neck.

"This spirit stone can cover your immortal energy and immortal bones, and at the same time protect your heart from the invasion of evil energy. It must not be lost." The Heavenly Emperor said.

Fu Yin touched the spirit stone, nodded, "I understand."

The Emperor of Heaven patted him on the shoulder, "Remember to stick to your heart and wait for you alone in the fairyland."

Fu Yin could not help feeling proud when he saw the importance in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, and replied loudly: "My son will definitely not disappoint the emperor."

The Emperor of Heaven nodded, raised his hand and tore apart the space beside him, opening the way to the Demon Realm.

Fu Yin and Xin Zhu looked at each other, smiled, and stepped into the space crack.

Tai Heng sat up suddenly.

He looked at the bed curtain that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was stunned for a moment, then pressed his heart.

Fu Yin and Yingran went to the demon world together, but according to legend in the fairy world, it was Yingran who had been undercover in the demon world for more than two hundred years.

Then who is the demon king he met in the demon world?

Yingran, or Fu Yin?

Taiheng's heart ached so badly that he covered his face with a dry wry smile between his fingers.

The memory was quickly transferred by Tai Heng to the day when he met the dumb demon king.

That day, the demon king was writing a letter of war in his room, when there were sparse voices outside the window, the dumb demon king pushed open a crack in the window, peeked around, and saw a person hiding in a tree.

The man was dressed in black, carefully observing the guards around him, waiting for the opportunity to leave, he bowed his waist slightly, and was about to jump to another tree, but one of them noticed the movement, turned his head and saw the man in black on the tree, and immediately He raised his hand and shot an arrow in his sleeve.

"There are assassins!"

The guards shouted and gathered the people together.

Taiheng stood beside the Demon Lord, not looking at himself flustered in the tree, but staring straight at the Demon Lord, seeing his surprised and joyful face, seeing his hand that was so excited and worried that he almost broke the window sill.

It's Fu Yin.

Taiheng took a step back slowly.

It's Fu Yin.

He remembered the day after he was rescued by the Demon Lord, and knew that the Demon Lord had come to undercover under the Demon Lord's identity, so he felt relieved and curiously asked his name.

"what's your name?"

The Demon Lord couldn't speak, and looked at the phoenix in front of him with his eyes bewildered, and didn't move for a long time.

Fenghuang asked again, and then he came back to his senses, hurriedly took a pen, wrote two words, and handed the paper in front of him.

Fenghuang read it word by word, "Shocked, Xue."

Having not seen each other for hundreds of years, when Fu Yin saw Tai Heng again, he was so excited that his memories trembled.

He didn't realize it at the time, but now that Tai Heng is standing beside him, he realizes that the startled word was written bluntly at first, not because the Demon King was hesitant to give him his name, but because Fu Yin almost wrote his real name.