eunuch

Chapter 11
Ever since Miss Chaoyun was picked up by Yun Xiaoyao, the sword son of Tianjianmen, the eldest son Su Zhe seemed to be a different person, drinking, singing and dancing every day, enjoying himself decadently.

Ye Cheng was depressed.

Because the musician Lin Yu spends most of the day playing and serving at Xianqian Hall.

There is no time to play the alpha note for Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng's cultivation speed slowed down again.

But there was nothing he could do.

Unless you find a musician outside the palace.

But the potential risk is greater that way.

In the evening of this day, Ye Cheng was looking through a Buddhist scripture in boredom.

He only needs to practice once a day, and there is too much free time.

"Elder-in-law, I'm really sorry, I really don't have time during this time."

Musician Lin Yu actually came over.

But he looked tired, and he knew that this period of time was hard.

There is no way, the eldest son Su Zhe wants to listen to the singing and dancing music, and these musicians will have to work hard.

"It's okay, the son's side is the business."

Ye Cheng waved his hands.

"Elder-in-law, if you just want to listen to that tune, the villain actually has a way."

Lin Yu said after hesitating for a moment.

In fact, he is also very curious, the seemingly soothing sound of the piano, if you listen to it for a long time, it will actually be uncomfortable and affect your mental state.

But this father-in-law listens to it every day, even many times, and never tires of it.

"Oh, how?"

Ye Cheng was refreshed and asked quickly.

"Elder-in-law, the villain's ancestors once made a device called the Eighteen Cup Bells, which can be adjusted to form the sounds of various frequencies that the Father-in-law said. The villain has used the Eighteen Cup Bells since he was a child. Cultivate the sense of pitch, and the tone of any frequency can be identified by listening to it.”

Lin Yu said quickly, "If the father-in-law needs it, the villain can be sent over."

"Master Lin Yue, I didn't expect this kind of equipment to exist, so I will trouble you."

Ye Cheng was very interested and nodded immediately.

Two days later, Lin Yu's family really sent Shibazhong over.

After being inspected by the guards of the palace, the thing was released and sent to Ye Cheng's residence.

Ye Cheng took a closer look at the eighteen-cup bell. It looked like an upside-down copper bell, which was two meters high and estimated to be about one meter in diameter.

What the interior looks like is unknown.

He didn't do it for the time being. We'll talk about it when Lin Yu comes over.

After all, he didn't know how to use this thing, and it would be troublesome if it was broken.

In the evening, Lin Yu came over.

Under Lin Yu's introduction, Ye Cheng had some understanding of this set of eighteen cup clocks, and it was famous inside.

People enter from the top, and the interior is quite spacious, but the bell wall is covered with copper nails.

These copper nails can be disassembled.

Inside the eighteen cup clock.

"Eunuch, these copper nails are used to control the frequency."

Lin Yu said.

Then, with a lot of effort, he removed the copper nails one by one.

The places where it was dismantled revealed holes one by one.

After a long time, he removed at least half of the copper nails.

Then he put the lid on the top inlet and screwed it on.

The structure on the cover is relatively complicated, and there is a mechanism like a clockwork.

"Father-in-law, this is a sound-making facility. Because it needs to isolate the interference of external sounds, the sound-making facility relies on the people inside to operate it by itself."

Lin Yu said.

Ye Cheng was astonished.

The structure of this eighteen-cup bell is quite complicated.

It is definitely a genius for the ancestor of the Lin family to design such a device.

After Lin Yu turned on the mechanism, a small hammer-like thing tapped lightly on a position on the side of the eighteen cup clock.

Boom!
Very dull and sluggish sound.

When the two people who were within eighteen minutes heard this voice, their bodies had goose bumps, their scalps were numb, and they had a feeling of shocking their hearts.

"Elder-in-law, you need to adjust it, the frequency is a little higher."

After hearing this, Lin Yu said immediately.

Ye Cheng couldn't hear it.

After all, he is not sensitive to sound.

Then Lin Yu adjusted the position of the copper nail before completing the final debugging.

Ye Cheng closed his eyes and tried to enter the state of meditation. As the small hammer hit the eighteen bells, the slow and deep voice resounded throughout the interior.

He felt like his brain was electrified.

In an instant, his consciousness entered an incomparably wonderful state, communicating with the subconscious in his body.

Soon, this state was interrupted.

It turned out that the bell was ringing intermittently.

"Elder-in-law, you can adjust the beating frequency of the sound-making mechanism according to your needs."

Lin Yu said.

Ye Cheng was very satisfied in his heart.

After all, this thing is really useful.

With the eighteen bells, there is no need for musicians to play for themselves.

In the future, even if I use it 24 hours a day, it will not attract attention.

Thinking that the wonderful life of cultivation is about to begin, his heart is full of anticipation.

After Lin Yu left, Ye Cheng couldn't wait to use the eighteen cups.

However, he first adjusted the beating frequency of the sound-making mechanism, and waited until it would not affect his continuous communication with his subconscious mind in a meditative state before he officially started to practice.

After some practice, Ye Cheng was amazed.

The effect is really good.

The main reason is that these eighteen minutes are not like people who have endurance and will get tired.

It is just a machine, as long as it is not broken, it can work all the time.

Ye Cheng has the Dao Fruit of Immortality, so he doesn't need to cherish and protect his body and spirit at all, just work hard to build it.

In this way, after a month of training in the dark, Ye Cheng even broke through the fourth level, reaching the level of acquired seventh level.

Mainly because he was very free during this period of time.

There is plenty of time to practice, and no one bothers him at all.

Inside the Coriander Hall.

The beautiful music sounded, and each of the beauties was dancing to the tune.

The eldest son Su Zhe was lying in the arms of a beautiful woman, drunk.

At this time, a blue-robed eunuch trotted in.

"My lord, the prince is back."

"Ah? Father is back?"

Su Zhe originally enjoyed the gentleness, good food and wine, but when he heard this, he immediately sat up from the beauty's arms, flustered on his reddish face, and all the drunkenness dissipated at once.

During this period of time, he was really too decadent and corrupt.

Especially his current appearance, if his father sees it, it will be miserable.

"Quick, get ready to sober up and wash up for this prince."

Su Zhe quickly ordered.

Soon, the left and right servants got busy.

Bell and Drum Hall.

"What about the prince, it's been so long since the king came back, why hasn't he come here yet?"

King Jing was wearing a python robe, sitting on the main seat, frowning slightly.

"My lord, the son will come here immediately."

The blue-robed eunuch said quickly.

"During this time, what happened?"

King Jing asked.

The blue-robed eunuch hesitated for a moment, then honestly explained what the son had done during this period of time.

"This kid is going to die for a prostitute, he is really stupid."

King Jing snorted coldly.

But it was a good thing that the woman was taken away by Yun Xiaoyao.

Not long after, the eldest son Su Zhe came to the Bell and Drum Hall.

He was dressed in a fine dress and a brocade robe, and he did not look like he had been drinking.

Even the smell of rouge and alcohol on his body was gone.

"The child has seen the father and king."

Su Zhe greeted carefully.

"Hmph, if this king doesn't come back, how long will you be absurd?"

King Jing asked coldly.

Su Zhe lowered his head, just like a quail.

"During this time, has there been any progress in martial arts?"

King Jing asked again.

"Father, a little progress"

Su Zhe said weakly.

For more than a month, he has hardly cultivated, and his cultivation is still stuck at the completion of his internal energy, and he still cannot complete the resonance and coordination between internal force and spiritual force.

"Hmph, when this king was at your age, he was already at the [-]th level of the day after tomorrow. As a child of the royal family, don't you know the importance of cultivation and strength, and how will you take on great responsibilities in the future?"

King Jing's eyes were extremely oppressive.

But Su Zhe said disapprovingly: "Father, why take on such a big responsibility? It will be decades before my son inherits the throne of King Jing. Anyway, with you here, what is my son worried about?"

"You bastard"

King Jing was furious.

If the emperor was at his peak and had heirs, it would naturally have nothing to do with his family, and he could be a happy prince.

But the current situation simply cannot allow their father and son to lie flat.

"Do you know why you went to Yujing for your father?"

King Jing glanced at his son and felt that it was necessary to put some pressure on him.

"Father, does Your Majesty always call you to Yujing because of your brother?"

Su Zhe said.

"You think His Majesty is so boring."

King Jing snorted coldly.

"why?"

Su Zhe asked in surprise.

"You can't think about it with your pig's brain."

King Jing said in a tone of hating iron but not steel.

"Ah? Father, it can't be that matter, right?"

Su Zhe is naturally not a fool, but he is just too lazy to think.

"Otherwise what do you think?"

King Jing said calmly.

"Father, can our family withdraw? Isn't it good to be a happy prince?"

Su Zhe said hesitantly.

His goal is to be a dandy first, and then a happy prince later.

"There is no way out."

King Jing shook his head.

Suddenly, Su Zhe turned into a bitter face.

He knew how dangerous it was to fight for the throne.

(End of this chapter)