363. The birth of the Nakshatra
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Exquisite and atmospheric carved beams and paintings, huge buildings are lined up one after another, as far as the eye can see, everywhere. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info small bridges and flowing water, pond gardens, pavilions and pavilions, the atmosphere everywhere reveals the royal bearing and extraordinary. Wheat can't see the end of this palace, it's so splendid and huge.
Young women dressed in palace maid dresses walked gently to and fro the palace. They were doing their own thing, some were sweeping the courtyard and garden, some were carrying things elsewhere, and some were serving some beautiful women dressed luxuriously. There are also some male palace servants wearing crowned hats, and they also do their own things like the palace maids. Everyone had a cautious look on their faces, and their gestures were all soft-spoken, not daring to slack off in the slightest. There were also men in the palace who wore swords and weapons, and they wore armor and dressed like the guards at the door.
Wheat guessed that these should be the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace, as well as the guards who were responsible for security guards. The reason why she was so familiar was because she had met those people just now. It's just that their state is no longer so vivid, but they are firmly frozen under the ice. Not only that, but Wheat was convinced that what he saw in front of him was the world that had just been frozen under the ice, that is, the huge royal city and palace under the snow river.
As soon as he clarified his thoughts, something happened in the picture. The eunuchs and palace maids walked briskly one by one. Although he still maintains a respectful look on the surface, his appearance is all happy. They ran to each other, conveying the news they had just learned, so that the good news could be conveyed to the various palaces as soon as possible.
Wheat was wondering, and overheard the palace maid passing by say: "The queen mother has given birth to a prince, hurry up and pass it on!" ”
The Queen? Prince? Wheat listened to this unfamiliar title, which seemed to be a specific title only in ancient royal families. She was convinced once again that the place where she was currently located was the Imperial Palace, but she didn't know which country or dynasty it was. She looked at everything around her, and the people here didn't know she existed. Because all she sees is an illusory past. It's something that happened a long time ago.
Wheat was about to follow the footsteps of the palace maids and eunuchs to see what was happening, when a small white object suddenly descended in front of him. When she looked closely, it was snowflakes. Countless ethereal snowflakes drifted in the sky. Beautiful and dreamy. Although you can't feel the cold temperature of the snowflakes. But Wheat also felt a chill in his trance. Not far away. There was a huge palace, and there were snow clouds rising above it, and the dome of the palace seemed to be stained with a layer of frost.
I don't know why. A phrase suddenly popped up in Wheat's head: "...... The Yaksha is born, the country is overturned, thousands of miles of ice are frozen, and thousands of miles of snow drifts. There are strangers from other places, the town of Yasha, calm the wind and snow, and save the people of Li in danger...... "It is recorded in ancient documents that in that ancient time, the snow Yasha was born, and since then thousands of miles of ice and snow drifting, there is a trace of resemblance to the scene in front of you.
The picture changes again, and this time, Wheat sees a splendid and deserted palace. Everything here is very exquisitely arranged, gold and silver cups and saucers, pearls and agate, beautiful embroidered drapery, and extremely carved beams and paintings, this is a beautiful and huge palace. However, although the palace is gorgeous, it is so deserted. Yes, desertion is Wheat's first feeling here. The main hall covers a very large area, but the middle is empty, and it seems that it is so deserted that there is a slight chill.
While he was still wondering, he saw that the curtain was blown by a gust of wind, and it turned out to be the other end of the main hall, and the window was opened. Just next to the window, a young figure was standing, looking out the window. The picture is slowly pushed forward, and Wheat is able to get a closer look at everything by the window. The view here is still very good, very open, and you can see many views of the palace. From the point of view, the terrain of this hall should be relatively high, so that you can better look at it from the railing.
The lake in the distance ripples in the sun, and the trees around the lake are lush and fragrant, and the birds are singing and fragrant, and it looks like a burst of warmth. The feeling of warmth was in stark contrast to the coldness of the hall in front of him.
Wheat withdrew her gaze, wanting to see the teenager next to her. This is a very good-looking child, although he is still young, but he also stands out very eye-catching. It's just that Wheat always feels that even if the scene in front of him is just an illusory scene, Wheat still seems to feel a chill standing next to him. This feeling is like standing next to the Snow Girl, and the other party obviously doesn't do anything, but it also makes people feel chilled.
The young man's eyes are a little lonely, which is a distressing feeling of loneliness. He seemed to be very eager to go out and get in touch with the warm world, but for some reason he couldn't go. At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the main hall.
"Come in." The young man beside him said indifferently.
A short time later, an old palace servant dressed as a eunuch walked in. He hunched over and carried a tray through the empty hall.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, it's time for lunch." The palace servant bowed and said.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Wheat thought about this title carefully, if her historical knowledge was not wrong, this should specifically refer to the queen's son, right? In the Eastern Empire a long time ago, the emperors there had many women, and the queen was the emperor's wife. Wheat suddenly remembered the picture he had seen just now, saying that the queen gave birth to a prince, and the young man in front of him was called "prince", could it be that he was the little baby who caused a storm and snow just now? So in other words, this boy is the "Snow Yaksha" recorded in ancient documents?
Wheat, who got this acquaintance, couldn't help but look at this young man more closely. There's nothing special, he looks like an ordinary teenager, it's just that he looks better and wears more luxurious clothes. Although standing beside him, even if it was an illusory scene, Wheat would still feel the chill, but she didn't feel anything wrong. Speaking of which, the entire hall gives people a feeling of coldness, and the chill is not necessarily the fault of this young man.
The young man said leisurely, "What about the queen mother? Didn't she say she would come to see me today? A sentence that is no longer ordinary, but it makes Wheat feel lonely and lonely.
The palace servant continued to bow down and replied: "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the queen mother is busy today, and she said that she can't come." replied respectfully and politely, this palace servant, who has been with the queen all the year round, has a good attitude in his gestures. He doesn't say superfluous words, doesn't do superfluous things, and even a superfluous look will not appear at will.
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