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The palace is majestic, the walls are tiled, and the eaves and arches are connected. The courtiers of the previous court got out of the sedan car in front of the car door. Wenchang hall is majestic, there are three layers of pedestals outside, each layer is several zhang high. On the pedestal is Dan Majesty, there is a stone carving Sumeru seat in the corners around Dan Majesty, and there are more copper turtles, copper cranes, copper tripods are displayed on it.
When the courtiers passed through the palace gate, there was a square, covered with gray and white tiles.
The flag flies, majestic and magnificent, and the water of the moat around the temple is drawn from the Zhanghe River, and there are seven bridges on the river.
In the middle is the dragon carved column, only the emperor can fight here. The rest of the small bridges on both sides are for civil and military officials to pass.
Xiao Zimo was dressed in a dark green tunic official robe, with wide running sleeves and flying elegantly.
The jet-black satin hair was only slightly tied up and held in a hosta, while the rest of the strands hung down to the waist. Feng'er seemed to see such a handsome face and became amorous and shy, gently picking up Zi Mo's green silk, lingering, and wrapping around the side of his face and neck.
Graceful, melt into the light. With just a touch of the figure, it will be graceful, which makes people reverieγγγγγγ
"His Royal Highness the King of Changguang, who is that person in front of you, how come it seems that you have never seen it with the King of Hejian and His Royal Highness the King of Henan?" Gao Zhan's chariot had just stopped in front of the car door, and his attendant An Rui began to chatter.
Gao Zhan got out of the chariot and followed An Rui's line of sight to see Xiao Zimo. Even though everyone was rushing to the Wenchang Palace to go to the court at this moment, many people had already noticed this fresh face, and they didn't forget to linger in a hurry. Another person who is familiar with the relationship with the two princes took the opportunity to say hello to the king of Hejian in Henan, and gaged to find out the origin of Xiao Zimo.
"The cyan official robe... Could it be that he is a new general?" An Rui muttered as he put on a dark fur coat for Gao Zhan, the king of Changguang.
Scold...... Gao Zhan only smiled silently.
"But the appearance of shaved shoulders and thin waist is too γγγγγγ if it is a military general Tsk, Your Highness, why didn't you turn him around, even his back is so beautiful, I don't knowγγγγγγ An Rui was sorting out the official robes for His Royal Highness King Changguang, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Zimo, he had followed Gao Zhan since he was a child, and he was used to gossiping like this.
"Anrui... Gao Zhan's eyes were dark, and he patted him, a half-hearted servant, but there was no displeasure on his face, "You also think he is good-looking?"
"Hey, yes, yes! There are so many people here, anyone who has eyes will think he is good-looking!" As soon as An Rui's words came out, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he immediately made up, "Naturally, this is handsome and unparalleled, of course, His Royal Highness the King of Changguang is the first~ Who can compare with your royal majesty my family! Well, even though His Royal Highness the King of Hejian and the King of Henan are also rare heroes, they are still not as good as Your Highness! An Rui had always known Gao Zhan's intentions, and seeing that his master was also watching the figure that was gradually walking away and was not angry, he continued, "But although this person doesn't know what the origin is, standing next to the two princes of the long house is still not inferior at all, and even somewhat overshadows the elegance of His Royal Highnessγγγγγγ No, no, no, he's not the same as the two princes, if you use poetry to describe it, it's naturally not heroic, well... How can I say that?"
An Rui was worried, and he hated less when the book was used. Why doesn't he usually read more books with His Royal Highness King Changguang, and he doesn't have to be so difficult at the moment.
"It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the windγγγγγγ Gao Zhan groaned softly.
"Ah!!That's it!Your Highness said it brilliantly!" An Rui's eyes lit up, and King Changguang ignored him and went to court.
Leaving An Rui alone, he scratched his head, as if he realized something again: "Hey, no, this is a poem describing the woman who longs for him in his heart~ Your Highness is really, see that I am not good at learning, so you will tell meγγγγγγ While chattering dissatisfied, he sent the sedan chair driver to carry the sedan chariot back.
On the top of the main hall, Emperor Wenxuan Gao Yang sat on the throne of Nanmu.
The civil and military officials were lined up on both sides, and Prime Minister Yang Su stood at the head of the civil officials.
"The minister is high and Changgong, please meet Your Majesty the Emperor, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live!" Xiao Zimo courted the court.
The courtiers were already very curious about this young man, and when they heard Xiao Zimo report his name, they all talked about it: It turned out to be the fourth son of Wenxiang! No wonder, no wonder!
"Oh~~ I also said when there was such a heroic and beautiful man in this Wenchang Palace, it turned out to be Changgong's nephew!!Hahaha, Yang Su, Yang Su, you see if my nephew is very good-looking~" Gao Yang stroked his beard and smiled, and the ministers in the court also made a commotion.
"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness is indeed a rare and outstanding appearance, and it is not far behind Emperor Wenxiang's heroic appearance. Yang Su smiled, and had a very close relationship with his second uncle Gao Yang as rumored. And the second uncle's diligence since he ascended the throne is also closely related to the hard work of this Prime Minister Yang.
"Well, my nephew has been on the border for seven years, which is really a great achievement! Come on, come on, get up!" Gao Yang personally paced down, bent down, and helped Xiao Zimo up.
As soon as he met the pair of gloomy eyes, Xiao Zimo actually noticed a flash of greed in Gao Yang's eyes. Suddenly startled, he subconsciously withdrew his hand. Gao Yang also reacted suddenly, and after sneering, he smiled and pretended to say casually: "I thought that Changgong's nephew had suffered a lot in the side, and I was worried about whether he would complain. Could it be that this land in the north is still a place to raise people?Otherwise, how could my nephew become more and more stunning?hahahahaγγγγγγ Another day, I'm going to stay here for a while, what do you think?"
Hahahaha... All the civil and military officials laughed heartily.
Although Gao Xiaowan, the king of Hejian, also had a smile on his face, he actually clenched his fists and couldn't help but worry. He put on plum blossom makeup for the fourth brother for fun, and now in such a situation, it is better to let Changgong disfigure.
"Your Majesty, General Murong presented a recital early and said that His Royal Highness took the lead in his army, killed the enemy bravely and bravely, and performed military merits in several large and small battles. "Prime Minister Yang is still the same as in the early years, a small man and an old man. When he spoke, his eyes glanced at him with a stealthy look.
"Well, yes, yes, Yang Xiang said it very well!
"The minister is here!"
"Gao Changgong, brave and good at fighting, doing the position of the prince and the frontier, repeatedly making meritorious contributions, is now named the founding prince of Lecheng, and has 800 households!
"Thank you, Emperor Longen!" Xiao Zimo thanked him.
γγγγγγ Xiao Zimo didn't think anything of it, but Gao Xiaowan and Gao Xiaoyu looked at each other.
Why is it just a prince, the two of them were crowned kings seven years ago, although the fourth brother is a concubine, but he has worked hard and made great achievements, how can he not see the slightest meaning of being crowned king?