Zhoumu Prefecture is located in the north of Wangjiang City, covering a huge area and magnificent.

    The two stone lions in front of the door are more than one person tall and majestic.

    When the gatekeeper learned that Xiao Changfeng came from the Yin Yang school, he dared not make trouble. He opened the gate and welcomed them in.

    "Master Zhao lives in the West Wing room. The villain takes three people there!"

    The porter led the way humbly.

    Xiao Changfeng and the three were looking at the scene in the prefecture.

    The state shepherd of Qingzhou, named Zhou Zhenghao, is a senior official from the first grade.

    It is said that this man is upright, very honest and won the heart of Emperor Wu.

    Ten years ago, Zhou Zhenghao, who was in his twenties, was appointed Qingzhou shepherd.

    Ten years later, Qingzhou changed from the penultimate state to the most prosperous state except Jingzhou.

    Zhou Zhenghao has made great contributions.

    It is said that Emperor Wu repeatedly wanted to recall him to Kyoto, but he refused and only wanted to stay in Qingzhou.

    The pattern and scene in the prefecture''s Pastoral Prefecture is as simple and elegant as Zhou Zhenghao.

    Turning around a rockery, suddenly Xiao Changfeng''s eyes were involuntarily attracted by a figure.

    "Yes, sir!"

    The porter who led the way bowed quickly and was extremely respectful.

    Master?

    There is only one person who can be called master in the pastoral capital of this state.

    Qingzhou mu, Zhou Zhenghao!

    Although Zhou Zhenghao is in his thirties, he is not old because of his deep cultivation. On the contrary, he is tall and burly, exudes a strong momentum and shows the spirit of a king.

    Zhou Zhenghao is not only a herdsman in Qingzhou, but also a strong emperor in Wujing.

    "Master, these three came to master Zhao from the Yin Yang School palace!"

    The porter opened his mouth respectfully and told Zhou Zhenghao his behavior.

    Xiao Changfeng is looking at Zhou Zhenghao, and Zhou Zhenghao is also looking at Xiao Changfeng.

    Suddenly.

    Zhou Zhenghao brushed his sleeves and crown, and his body was as straight as a gun.

    Immediately, he held the ceremony with both hands and bowed to Xiao Changfeng.

    "I''ve seen your highness nine!"

    With Zhou Zhenghao''s courtier ceremony, Lin Ruoyu and Lu Wenjie remembered.

    Xiao Changfeng is not only a student of the Yin Yang school, but also the ninth Prince of the Dawu Dynasty.

    It''s just that Xiao Changfeng''s name of waste is too popular all the time.

    So many people have long ignored his status as Prince.

    But Zhou Zhenghao didn''t ignore it, even meticulously did the courtiers'' ceremony.

    "Lord Zhou, don''t be polite!"

    Xiao Changfeng raised his hand, but his face did not change at all.

    He knew that Zhou Zhenghao''s courtesy was not his own, but the identity of the prince.

    "Your Highness is looking for master Zhao?"

    Zhou Zhenghao straightened his back again, with bright eyes and great spirit.

    Xiao Changfeng nodded.

    "Your Highness, I have a few words to say to you alone!"

    Suddenly, Zhou Zhenghao glanced at Lin Ruoyu and Lu Wenjie and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

    "Good!"

    Xiao Changfeng was puzzled and his eyes flashed, but he didn''t refuse.

    They walked to the Huxin pavilion not far away.

    "Lord Zhou came to me. What''s the matter?"

    Xiao Changfeng looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

    Zhou Zhenghao waved his hand to isolate the outflow of sound with aura, and then opened his mouth.

    "I heard your highness made an appointment with your Highness for a year in the Yin Yang School palace?"

    Did the great prince win Zhou Zhenghao over?

    Xiao Changfeng was confused, but he nodded.

    "Your Highness, as a minister, I shouldn''t have intervened in the dispute between the prince, but for your majesty and your highness, I have to say!"

    Zhou Zhenghao stared at Xiao Changfeng. His eyes were as open as his character.

    "Your Highness has a twin martial spirit and excellent talent. He is overbearing in the contemporary era. Among the thirteen princes, no one can compete with him."

    "Moreover, the empress is powerful. The Duke of Wei has many voices in the imperial court, and there are people in all departments and positions."

    "Compared with it, your body is thin, and you fight it like an egg against a stone!"

    Zhou Zhenghao stared at Xiao Changfeng and wanted to see his retreat from his eyes.

    Unfortunately.

    Xiao Changfeng''s Immortal Emperor''s heart will not be affected by him.

    "What does Lord Zhou mean?"

    Xiao Changfeng''s face was as usual and he spoke faintly.

    "Wei Chen''s meaning is very clear!"

    Zhou Zhenghao''s voice was like thunder, sonorous and powerful.

    "I hope you won''t be the enemy of your highness again. Neither your highness nor the power of the queen can resist you."

    "As long as you don''t fight, Weichen can protect your life!"

    Xiao Changfeng said faintly, "did Lord Zhou take refuge in the Grand Prince?"

    "Wei Chen''s heart of courage is only for his majesty."

    Zhou Zhenghao looked solemn.

    "This is not only for your highness, but also for your mother, Princess Xuan!"

    Shua!

    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes flashed.

    Mother?

    Does Zhou Zhenghao have anything to do with his mother?

    "Imperial concubine Xuan once saved Wei Chen. Now imperial concubine Xuan is dead. You are her only blood. Wei Chen doesn''t want to see you die!"

    Zhou Zhenghao spoke again, aboveboard and aboveboard.

    "Lord Zhou doesn''t look at me so well?"

    Xiao Changfeng lowered his eyes.

    "If your martial arts talent can surpass your highness, or your power can surpass the empress, maybe you can fight."

    Zhou Zhenghao shook his head and said calmly.

    "But Wei Chen didn''t see this from you. You are far inferior to your highness and empress in terms of talent and power. What can you compete with?"

    "It''s good for a young man to be hot-blooded, but hitting a stone with an egg will only ruin his life. Weichen doesn''t want to see the only blood of Princess Xuan cut off."

    "So, you''d better give up!"

    With that, Zhou Zhenghao looked at him as if he wanted to see through Xiao Changfeng.

    He didn''t see talent, power and prestige from Xiao Changfeng.

    It''s harder to fight than to go to heaven.

    He is not optimistic about Xiao Changfeng.

    For the sake of imperial concubine Xuan''s mother, she specially comforted Xiao Changfeng this time. I hope Xiao Changfeng can retreat in the face of difficulties.

    After a moment of silence, Xiao Changfeng suddenly smiled.

    "Lord Zhou, you''re right. I can''t compare with you in terms of talent or power, but I won''t retreat because I have the determination to win!"

    Xiao Changfeng''s eyes were flat, as if nothing could move him.

    "Oh, determination? But no matter how strong the determination is, it has no strength. It''s just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water."

    Zhou Zhenghao shook his head in disappointment.

    "At present, Weichen is a herdsman in Qingzhou. He has six levels of imperial martial arts and holds 100000 troops. However, Weichen dare not say that he can compete with his highness and the queen. Your highness, it will take you decades or even centuries to fight when you come to Weichen?"

    Speaking of this, Zhou Zhenghao couldn''t help humming angrily.

    This is no longer a young man''s blood. It''s just overkill!

    "Lord Zhou, what you said is not worth mentioning to me!"

    Xiao Changfeng spoke quietly.

    "Your Highness, your highness, you are too stubborn. It''s hard to break!"

    Seeing that Xiao Changfeng had no intention to change, Zhou Zhenghao shook his head and looked disappointed.

    "Well, you go. When you figure it out, come back to Weichen!"

    Then he turned and left without staying.

    Extremely disappointed!

    Looking at the back of Zhou Zhenghao leaving, Xiao Changfeng shook his head.

    "In your eyes, I''m insignificant, hitting stone with an egg."

    "But I don''t know. In my eyes, even the whole Dawu Dynasty is just a small place."

    "Why rely on others? I am a rich family and an aristocratic family!"