C602 The Leader of All Dragons

All these years, if it weren't for the big brother, Hagrid, in addition to the help of his mother and a few sisters, perhaps his uncle would have ascended to the throne long ago. Fu Lin had always pretended to be an obedient child in front of his uncle. Dorgon didn't seem to value him as much as he did to his big brother, second elder brother, and the others.

What he did not expect was that when he returned to Shengjing this time, his elder brother blocked the door to welcome him, and even his uncle was standing in front of the Phoenix Building. The weather was so heavy that it should not be sunbathing, no matter what.

Dorgon looked at Fu Lin meaningfully. After a short while, when he opened his mouth, it was like a bolt from the blue. It almost made Fu Lin, who was very calm, burn inside and outside.

"Kid, make some preparations. This afternoon, I had a discussion with your big brother. We, the Qing, can't always be without a leader. In the end, both of us feel that this position is most suitable for you."

How could these things that many people dreamt of not snatching actually hit their own heads? Therefore, it was no wonder that Fu Lin's mind was in a daze at this moment.

Fortunately, he woke up fast enough. He wanted to say something, and he was thinking about how to phrase it. Dorgon had no intention of saying anything more to him. He had waited for so long, as if it was only for one sentence. His long and narrow eyes flashed with a strange light, and he instantly turned around and left. His figure disappeared from the Phoenix Building.

Dorgon's voice wasn't loud. It seemed like his words were meant for Fu Lin to hear. The other followers were still a distance away from each other, and they were still unclear about the situation. What did Uncle Dorgon say to his master that could make him so stunned? Among all of them, only Zhang Jingxuan, who was so weak that he could not even truss a chicken, could faintly hear the whistling sound of the wind. He could guess what Dorgon had just said just by hearing the words.

Fu Lin forced himself to wake up at this moment. At this time, he seemed to understand why his big brother, Hao Ge, would welcome him at the door. Furthermore, he had said in front of so many people that his father, Abahai, said that he was the most similar to him among his brothers. Now that he thought about it, it was hard for him to be sure whether his father had ever said such a thing. Or perhaps, it was all a lie that his big brother had fabricated. It was just to achieve a goal he wanted.

Fu Lin thought in his mind, but his footsteps did not stop, just that it was not as fast as before.

He bypassed a flower corridor and finally stepped into a small hall in Qing Ning Palace. Only here did he truly feel that he had returned home.

Putting aside Fu Lin, who had finally seen him, Zhang Jingxuan and Fu Lin's followers were the same. They had never entered the depths of Qing Ning Palace, but had only entered the palace gates. Then, they turned around and arrived at a courtyard. Because the Qing Ning Palace was the residence of the concubines in the harem, ordinary people could not enter and leave as they pleased. As for Zhang Jingxuan, Fu Lin had already instructed him to settle down in a large mansion. Another four maids and eight servants were assigned to serve him. Zhang Jingxuan, who had been helped out of the palanquin and finally saw the light of day, noticed that on the ship... The little maid who had almost sneezed was also assigned to take care of him. Since he had nothing better to do, he smiled at her. In the end, he only felt that the little girl's face had turned red. His mood instantly became much better. It had been such a long time since he had been able to make fun of someone. Life was really boring!

Unfortunately, he didn't feel complacent for long, and he agreed to those words. The wicked would naturally be tormented by the wicked.

In the inner court of the Imperial Palace, if there was something that ran faster than the autumn wind, it would definitely be a rumor that was passed down through word of mouth.

The servants had just settled Zhang Jingxuan on the warm bed bed. Just as they were about to clean up the room again, the curtain at the door flashed and a tall young master walked in. They had no idea what knocking was or what announcing was.

The servants saw that the young master was dressed extravagantly, and they knew that he must be either rich or noble. Furthermore, there were guards that Fu Lin had arranged beforehand guarding the door. It was impossible for ordinary people to enter so easily. Therefore, no one was willing to provoke this person and ask him about it. The maid, who was more familiar with Zhang Jingxuan, seemed to want to ask him about it. However, she was pulled by a slightly older maid beside her, so it was fine.

"Ha! First place! Looks like I got first place this time! Not bad, not bad. Don't fight with me for it. This pretty boy lying on the bed, could it be that Fu Lin that brat brought back the Great Eastern Kingdom's king, Zhang Jingxuan, from far away? I heard from others that he is an eight feet tall and eight feet tall burly man. This, this, could it be a western shell?"

The young master looked at Zhang Jingxuan suspiciously and started to circle around him from left to right. When he spoke, a few of the servants immediately lowered their heads. Their faces revealed a trace of fear. It seemed that they had also just recognized this lord. Moreover, this master should not be a good match for him.

"In the past, I was indeed eight feet tall and eight feet around my waist. But later on, didn't I receive inhumane treatment, so I became hungry and thin? Sigh, what a miserable word!"

Zhang Jingxuan was also bored to the point of panicking. He looked at this young master, who was fair and clean. He had handsome features, but he liked to raise his face. It was obvious that he was using his pointy chin to point at people. It was no wonder that the servants were afraid and afraid. Therefore, there was a hint of mockery in Zhang Jingxuan's tone. This was also his character that could not be changed easily.

"Ah? Really? Are you starving? Such a good way to lose weight sounds pretty good. Hurry up and tell me exactly how you did it. I can sell it to those guys who can't get any weight at all for a good price. Haha!"

When Zhang Jingxuan heard this, he felt that this person would believe everything. However, this way, he immediately felt that deceiving such an innocent and innocent person was too lacking a sense of accomplishment. However, this person quickly reflected on himself.

"Eh! That doesn't seem right either. I only heard that people are starving and thin. I also didn't hear that people can starve their heads to a pulp! You, this brat, aren't honest. You're most likely lying to me. I've long heard that the Great Eastern State's Zhang Jingxuan's character isn't bad. Seeing him today... Indeed, it is better to be famous than to meet him."

Zhang Jingxuan thought to himself. What the hell was going on here? Who was the one who said that his character was not bad? Could it be those seeds that he had planted? But no matter what, the other party felt that he was a bit unclear. Plus, he didn't seem to be that old. He had bullied a mentally handicapped child. It didn't seem like it was done by a hero.