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Chapter 65 You must choose your own name

In the Prince's Palace, Xiao Tian got up and stretched his body.

Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Xiao Tian was very satisfied.

How many years has he been thinking about this kind of day where he can sleep normally?

From the time when I was training at a young age, I was not allowed to sleep and I was not allowed to feel sleepy. Later, when I was performing tasks and could not rest for days and nights, I had to be very energetic.

The days of being tortured will eventually leave you.

"What a wonderful day, but..." Xiao Tian put his hands on his hips and looked at the Great Flame Treasure Banknote placed on the table next to him, and was silent for a long time.

My empress.

Although I admit that it is a good thing that you gave me pocket money, but when I wake up, no one will see me, and the money is on the bedside.

Can you please stop doing it? It’s very strange!

If his clothes weren't intact and everyone was acting honestly all night, he would doubt himself...

Xiao Tian complained in his heart while taking the treasure banknotes on the table into his hand.

Although spirit stones are hard currency, it is impossible for so many common people in the Great Yan Dynasty to use spirit stones.

Baobao, the official currency of the Great Yan Dynasty, is actually better in daily use.

When Xiao Tian came to the side hall, he was overwhelmed with clothes and robes of all kinds.

Xiao Tian chose a handsome and restrained black and white robe, shook it, and went out to wander around the palace.

Although according to Zi Ruoyan's order, Xiao Tian must be accompanied by guards when traveling.

But I don't like this kind of high-profile way. Liu Yan and Zhong Ling have always acted as guards, one on the left and one on the right.

But the two of them knew very well in their hearts that beside Xiao Tian, ​​they were just mascots.

If something really happened, we still don't know who will protect whom.

"The prince is here!"

The west side of the Imperial City is Fang City, the commercial street of Dayan Imperial City.

This roar immediately cheered up everyone on the road.

"Prince, these little floral flowers are freshly fried, would you like to try them?" A street vendor quickly offered them oil paper packets.

Facing the hawker who suddenly came forward, Liu Yan and Zhong Ling turned a deaf ear, as if they were not worried that the other party would assassinate them.

Xiao Tian took the oil paper bag and poked the fried snacks that looked like broken flowers with a skewer. While eating, he asked: "Is my illness cured?"

"Everything is fine. If you hadn't borrowed the medical fee, my mother would..." The vendor was very excited. As he spoke, he asked cautiously, "Prince, is it delicious?"

"It tastes great, but I want to correct you. This money is not borrowed by me, but is a reward from Her Majesty the Empress. You must keep it in mind." Xiao Tian raised his hand towards the palace.

The hawker nodded quickly: "Of course I know, my mother also set up a memorial tablet for you and His Majesty."

"You don't need to pay back the money, but you need to remember to do more good deeds and pass on this feeling of kindness. As long as everyone is full of positive energy, our Dayan Dynasty will only get better and better." Xiao Tian clenched his fist,

Sign to the vendor.

The vendor's eyes were eager and he felt his blood boiling all over: "Prince, don't worry, I will do more good deeds and I will not let you down."

Xiao Tian nodded with satisfaction, took the oil paper bag and continued shopping, eating, drinking, and shopping along the way.

Wherever I go, I will talk cordially with these businesses and passers-by.

For example, do you have any difficulties? Have you encountered any difficulties in daily life?

Xiao Tian said that no matter what problems he had, just tell them and he would definitely go up to Heaven to listen and make decisions for everyone.

The light of the right path shines on this road.

By the time Xiao Tian left Fangshi and was about to leave the city, a large group of people had gathered behind him, watching him go further and further away.

"The prince is a good man. Since His Majesty married him, the atmosphere in our imperial city has become better and better."

"Yes, the prince loves charity, does good to others, and does not join in the evil and evil."

"It's ridiculous. Are there any rumors that the prince has seduced His Majesty and brought trouble to the court? I think it's clear that he wants to restore this world to a peaceful world."

"Yes, they say that the prince is the king of soft rice, but for the sake of eating soft rice, who can be dissatisfied?"

"It is said that all famous people should have a name, but the prince doesn't seem to have one yet?"

"That being said, it is indeed true. Did the prince himself have a name?"

"My uncle's wife's neighbor's son has been serving as an official in the court since he was young. I'm sure he hasn't."

"How about we give the prince a name to show respect."

Finally, after everyone heatedly discussed, brainstormed, and voted many times, the name of Prince Xiao Tian was determined.

The Supreme Good Soft Rice God!

Outside the Imperial City.

Zhong Ling and Liu Yan suddenly noticed that Xiao Tian was standing still, with a strange expression and twitching corners of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Zhong Ling saw Xiao Tian looking strange and stood there in a daze.

Xiao Tian looked at Zhong Ling silently: "Do you... have a name?"

"Yes, Fire Dance Sword." Zhong Ling quickly replied, "When I broke through the realm through battle and challenged all the geniuses in Great Yan, Your Majesty gave me such a name."

Xiao Tian's brows twitched and he looked at Liu Yan beside him: "What about you?"

Liu Yan cupped her hands and replied: "When the Major General had not grown up, I was responsible for clearing out bandits in Dayan for a period of time. I was called the Emperor's Eagle Dog."

"..." Xiao Tian clenched his fists tightly and fell into silence.

Damn it!

Why do their names sound so nice and cool?

What the hell is your own?

Zhishan Soft Rice Tianzun, what is this?

People of Dayan, you are really talented people.

You can’t imagine such a stupid and embarrassing name!

"What a crime..." Xiao Tian said with a dark face as he continued towards Qingyan Town.

He felt that his name was even more outrageous than Zhong Yangming's heavy tank cavalry.

Along the way, Xiao Tian felt depressed.

Zhong Ling glanced at Liu Yan and said, "It seems that the prince is in a really bad mood. He even refused to reward the beggar he met just now."

She didn't hide it or lower her voice. Anyway, no matter how soft she said, Xiao Tian could still hear her.

Liu Yan nodded. As her contact with Xiao Tian grew longer and longer, she and Zhong Ling both discovered a terrifying fact.

Xiao Tian really likes to do good deeds and good deeds.

Both of them sometimes thought about what the prince said about being kind and lenient to others when he faced the people in the Blood Cloud Tower and the Black Soul Palace.

You shouldn't be serious, right?

Zhong Ling and Liu Yan, who had discussed this point at the beginning, had already reached a conclusion in their hearts.

It seems that the Blood Cloud Tower and the Black Soul Palace are indeed so bad that even a kind person like the prince cannot let them go.

It can be seen that they are so sinful that they are hopeless.

The three of them followed the newly built official road and headed towards Qingyan Town.

But the beggar walking beside the official road quietly raised his head and looked at the backs of the three of them through the gap in his disheveled hair.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a talented woman in a place like this. It's surprising." The charming voice fell, and the beggar looked towards the Qingyan Mountains and walked on.


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