Beidou Continent

The high priest's residence was now quiet. Wei Wuya thought for a while and sent a servant to report to Queen Shenxiu. He didn't know that at this time, the Shenxiu Palace was in a state of chaos, with father and son facing each other. King Yaoguang, who was usually calm and composed, was now blowing his beard and staring, furious. He had scolded and yelled, and even let the martial arts attendant hit Bai Yang's white and tender little butt with a paddle. It really wasn't because other people's children couldn't be hurt by him, so who called this? Xiao Baiyang looked like a dead pig that couldn't be poured with oil or inserted with needles. He held his neck and bit his tongue, insisting on going to the Cultivation Academy to become a disciple. Cultivation? What kind of truth should you cultivate? If he, the eldest son of a prince, really wants to become a free and easy immortal, why won't his cheap dad be drowned to death by the officials? Even if they are just showing off, the children of the royal family must enter the Shenwu Academy to refine their spiritual essence, refine their spiritual thoughts, and pursue their divine status. Although most students do not become servants of God until graduation, at least they show their determination to serve the people. Even though he didn't make Bai Yang the crown prince, the status of the eldest son of the king was clearly established. At this moment, he really wished Bai Yang was still the stupid boy he was before, at least he wouldn't give him such a big problem."No matter what, you have to go to Shenwu Academy for me." King Yaoguang's voice was so loud that it could lift the roof. Bai Yang didn't talk back, he just didn't say anything, with an attitude of"If I don't go, what can you do to me?" A pair of narrow black eyes on his small face stared coldly at Bai Muchen. Staring at the Yaoguang King, he was furious, but he couldn't really ask people to drag Bai Yang out and chop him down. At this moment, a palace maid bent down and reported to Queen Shenxiu, saying that someone from the Priest's Palace had informed her that Miss Wei Zi had decided to attend the Shenwu Academy in the fall. Queen Shenxiu Wei Xiuxiu, who was having a headache about the fight between father and son, was stunned for a moment, and secretly wondered whether she should call Wei Zi into the palace to find out what happened. Bai Yang, who was lying on the ground and being pinned down by the martial attendant, suddenly said:"Father, I also want to go to Shenwu Academy." Bai Muchen, who was about to continue shouting, was stunned. , with 10,000 alpacas running over him in his heart, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and thought,"You kid, if you tell me earlier, you won't have to get this fat beating, and your mother will have to give me trouble when she comes back!" He hurriedly rubbed his hands. The folds of the white robe on his body were in order to restore the appearance of the king as soon as possible, and he said slowly,"When you enter the school, you must be diligent and humble, respect your teachers, and do not boss around or bully others; besides, Zi'er is also your cousin, but Don't bully others." The king's father was obviously immersed in the joy of his son's compromise, and did not realize why Bai Yang suddenly changed his attitude. Wei Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, but thinking that the two babies were only 6 years old, and Bai Yang was probably afraid of unfamiliar surroundings and wanted to find a familiar playmate to accompany him, she didn't say anything more and just walked forward quietly. , helped Bai Yang up, took his soft little hand, and walked towards the bedroom. When passing Bai Muchen, she didn't even look at it. Instead, she turned to the maid beside her and said,"Please ask the high priest to bring Zi'er into the palace." Come on, bring some external medicine for Bai Yang." Of course, Shenxiu Palace has good medicine for wounds, and this was obviously meant for King Yaoguang. Bai Muchen smiled and made up his mind to stay in Shenxiu Palace, but he hadn't held the soft Zi'er in his arms for several days.