The eldest prince of Yin Shang

Now Yin Jiao's physical training is better than that of ordinary generals, and his body is full of energy and blood. Moreover, under Huang Feihu's training, he has become an extremely heroic young general.

Although Yin Jiao didn't know the legendary lightness technique, but with his legs, he could run at a speed like flying, and he arrived at the Qinzheng Palace where Di Xin was located in just a cup of tea.

"Father, father..."

"My son, come to pay my respects!"

It has been more than ten years since Yin Jiao came to this world. Due to the performance of Yin Jiao, the eldest son, who is "better than ordinary people", Di Xin has placed high hopes on him. In addition, Yin Jiao has worked extremely hard in learning martial arts and exercising qi and blood, which makes Di Xin feel that he can see himself The way he looked when he was young, so he loves Yin Jiao even more.

That's why Yin Jiao was able to stride straight into the front of the Qinzheng Hall without being stopped by the guards around Di Xin, but even Yin Jiao couldn't help slowing down after arriving in front of the Qinzheng Hall , reporting loudly towards the hall.

In this era, there are not as many red tapes as in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but when meeting a king, even a person with a status like Yin Jiao must abide by specific etiquette.

"come in!"

As soon as Yin Jiao's voice reached the main hall, an extremely thick and full-bodied male voice sounded in the main hall. This voice was Yin Jiao's father, the ruler of the Yin Shang Dynasty, and the emperor Xin of the human race.

Di Xin practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his teacher was Wen Zhong, who was able to fight when he was on a horse, and calm the people when he got off a horse. Moreover, his master Wen Zhong was a "qi refiner" that Yin Jiao envied. Qi Shi No. 1", so the disciple Di Xin trained by him is also a top warrior.

Yin Jiao tidied up his appearance, tugged at the wrinkled robes he had when he strode over just now, and then entered the Palace of Qinzheng.

"My son, Yin Jiao, pay homage to my father!"

After Yin Jiao greeted Di Xin, he raised his head slightly and looked at Di Xin who was sitting on the throne and looking at him with a smile. The man in front of him was his father in this life.

A big man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very upright appearance, even in a cumbersome human emperor uniform, you can still see his strong body and thick skeleton.

"Jiao'er, just now I heard that King Wu Cheng came to report that you have made rapid progress in martial arts, and your energy and blood are extremely full. Even if you are a veteran general in the army, you are as good as them. You are really my unicorn!"

Di Xin became more and more satisfied with Yin Jiao's son-in-law. In the court, rumors had spread that the eldest prince, Yin Jiao, was wise, virtuous and courteous, courteous, courteous, and said that Yin Jiao was the best heir to Di Xin.

However, for Yin Jiao's virtuous name, Di Xin is more concerned about Yin Jiao's martial power. Yin Jiao's martial arts has begun to take shape three years ago. Yin Jiao not only inherited his own gods and supernatural powers, but also worked harder than himself at that time. Cultivation, it can be predicted that if my son reaches the prime of life, he must be a rare master in the human race.

In Di Xin's view, fame and virtue can be cultivated slowly, but martial strength cannot be achieved overnight. After all, it is a labor-intensive job to train one's muscles and bones.

Yin Jiao has long been familiar with Di Xin's admiring eyes. recognition.

This time, he came here to let Di Xin allow him to go out with Wen Zhong. With Di Xin's love for Yin Jiao now, Yin Jiao didn't need to go around the corner. After saluting Di Xin respectfully again, he opened his mouth and said.

"Father, my son has an unfeeling request, and I hope you will agree!"

"Ok?"

After hearing Yin Jiao's words, Di Xin's eyes flashed with astonishment. In Di Xin's impression, his son had never begged him to do anything in the past ten years, except for his apprenticeship. What happened to the eldest son this time, he was so solemn.

But the more Yin Jiao didn't ask Di Xin for anything, the more cautious Di Xin became. After all, he couldn't figure out what his son was going to do.

"Jiao'er, tell me, I have to see what you are asking before I can make a decision!"

Seeing that Di Xin did not directly agree, Yin Jiao sighed in his heart, the gap between the sensible prince and his little brother was still a bit big.

The little brother in Yinjiao asked for some of this in front of Di Xin every day, and he didn't ask for a little of that, so his little brother Yin Hong usually came to Qinzheng Palace, as long as he said that he had something he wanted to ask Di Xin, basically No need to ask, Di Xin will agree.

Concentrating his thoughts, Yin Jiao's face became more solemn, kneeling on the ground, and gave Di Xin a full salute. This kind of full salute is usually only used in the great court meeting. Afterwards, Yin Jiao opened the mouth.

"My son heard that Yuan Futong rebelled in Beihai, and heard that the Grand Master was about to lead an army to conquer. My son has practiced martial arts for many years and has achieved some success. Although I dare not say that the world is invincible, it is still good enough. My son is not talented. I wish you For Wen Taishi's vanguard!"

After listening to Yin Jiao's words, although Di Xin's face was still expressionless, the surprise in his eyes became more intense. Di Xin never thought that his son would actually have such a request.

"Jiao'er, I heard that the grand master is going thousands of miles away, and going to the North Sea, the lonely army goes deep, and the danger is dangerous. You are young and don't know it. You should think carefully!"

Although Di Xin didn't directly refuse, he was still persuading his elder son not to take risks easily. After all, as the eldest son of Yin Jiao, a big businessman, he couldn't be easily dispatched, otherwise the foundation of the country would be shaken.

"My son heard that when my father was the crown prince, he had personally conquered Dongyi with King Wucheng. My father was also a strong and strong man. He was the vanguard of the army and expanded thousands of miles, so that Dongyi dared not set foot on my Yin Shang border. Every time my son hears about it, he is fascinated."

"This time when the army went out, it was heard that the grand master was in charge of the central army, and there were many senior generals in the army who were under the wings of the grand master. My ministers dare not be more brave than my father back then. As a general, I also hope that the father will allow the son to go out and serve the country!"

After hearing Yin Jiao's words, Di Xin couldn't help thinking of the past when he and Huang Feihu conquered Dongyi. Looking back on the turbulent years, seeing Yin Jiao, who was no less brave than his own in terms of courage and bravery, made Di Xin's heart ache. Some wavered.

"Father, as for the country, I don't need to show my real name to others, but go out as an ordinary general. If my son really encounters an accident, there is also my brother Yin Hong, so the country will not be shaken!"

"My son has practiced martial arts so far, and has reached a bottleneck. Now, my son's martial arts is not just practiced at home, and he can go up to the next level. I heard Wu Chengwang mentioned that this situation, my son, can only be achieved after being used. Only by fighting with real swords and guns and experiencing the cruelty of battle can we achieve something."

"My son is willing to fight on the battlefield like my father, hone my martial arts, and understand what King Wu Cheng said, the bloody aura gathered by thousands of troops and horses, so as to break through the current shackles, and I ask my father to help me! "

Yin Jiao spoke very frankly. After Di Xin listened to Yin Jiao's words, his face changed once. Di Xin stepped down from the throne and came to Yin Jiao's side. He helped Yin Jiao up and spoke.

"Jiaoer, I also know where your current bottleneck is. I don't want to let your country leave the country at this moment when the princes are about to move, but since you are so persistent, I can't bear to stop you from practicing!"

"That's all, that's all, I promise you!"

Di Xin patted Yin Jiao, who was already an adult, and couldn't help sighing. While lamenting that his son had grown up, Di Xin was a little worried about his son.

On the battlefield, swords have no eyes, and on the battlefield, even when there are arrows, they are enough to kill people. Thinking of this, Di Xin suddenly shouted towards the door.

"Come here! Take my Panlong Armor!"

Not long after, the three servants came to the main hall holding a set of armor that was as black as ink, and on the breastplate, it looked like a dragon hovering all the time. Seeing how hard the servants were holding it, the armor must not be too light.

"Jiao'er, this dragon armor was worn by my father when he conquered Dongyi in the east. Now that Jiao'er is going to fight, I will give this armor to you. Don't insult this precious armor that was obtained from the Kunlun Fairy Mountain!"