Chapter 530: Sister Flower
The Lord of the Miaoyin Pavilion ruled over these two thousand people, although he had everything, comparable to the emperor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Nature.2
But he couldn't get out, so it's no wonder he found it boring.
Although there are not many people here, the hierarchy is very strict, level by level, like a pyramid distributed from top to bottom.
The most powerful is the pavilion master Mingya.
Next is the overarching of the four major halls of east, west, north and south.
Then there are the 28 Nakshatras, named after the 28 Nakshatras in the sky.
There are seven people under each commander, who are in charge of specific affairs.
Below, there are ordinary people like Yexinghan and them.
There is no power, and you need to pay some elixirs or magic weapons that you practice to the pavilion master every month.
However, because the treasures offered by Night Star Han before were very much in line with the pavilion master's wishes, the number of tributes was specially treated and reduced.
There are also others who offended the pavilion master, were rejected by the cabinet master, and then exiled to the outside of the city.
Like those puppets, the lower class people who need to do hard work every day.
The way out is only known to the pavilion master, and the former head of the North Hall of Ripples was killed because he learned this secret.
So over time, people who go out are dissatisfied.
It's just that because of the many powerful magic weapons of the pavilion master, he didn't dare to openly oppose it.
The Southern Palace's rule of Tianming is an example, but he secretly cultivates his power, and now he can also respond to Mingya from time to time in the council.
Despite the turbulent dark tide, the only person who can rule the heavens and the earth on the surface is the pavilion master.
On this day, colorful balls and flags are hung all over the city, and they are displayed in the wind.
There are a few wisps of seven-colored clouds floating in the sky above the heavens and earth, red, yellow, orange, green, blue, and purple, slowly flowing among the white clouds.
This is the effect created by the pavilion master Mingya with a spell, which can last for a day.
In the evening, there will be fireworks in the night sky again.
The pavilion owner likes to be lively, and when the time comes, he will call those puppets to spread flowers along the street and perform a hundred plays.
Qing Qian, because they made an appointment with Ripples, had just gone out as soon as night fell.
Although the food here is not edible, it does not mean that it cannot be used.
Some of the rare herbs that grow in the back of their house are used to make things so that they can be used in case of unforeseen circumstances.
When two thousand people gather in one street, the scale is still considerable.
In addition, everyone is aimless, bustling, and impassable, and there are some stalls on both sides.
The two of them were in the crowd, so crowded that they almost couldn't walk.
"Look, the fireworks have begun!"
There was an explosion in mid-air, and the fireworks bloomed in the shape of peonies, shining like starlight gems.
I don't know who shouted first, and the whole crowd boiled, and everyone looked up at the sky.
A person next to him bumped into him, avoided the side without a trace, and looked at the other party.
At the end of the street, the pavilion lord was surrounded by a large group of people, standing on top of the castle tower, looking up at the fireworks in the sky.
There were two women standing next to them, and under the light of the fireworks, the steps on the flying fairy bun trembled gently.
reflects two faces with different styles, but they are equally glamorous.
Qingqian is not far from the city wall, and he is a person who has cultivated to a high level, so he naturally sees this group of people clearly, including these two women.
At this moment, Bingqing, who was standing on the left, seemed to be dazzled by the fireworks above and lowered his gaze slightly.
The two looked at each other, Bingqing blinked, a look of ecstasy flashed on his face instantly, and then he pretended not to see it and turned his head away.
Li Bingmei on the right is talking to the pavilion master with great interest, gentle and earnest, but she has no time to see the shallowness.
Qing Qian only glanced at it, and someone tapped him on the shoulder.