Chapter 637: Mid-Autumn Festival Family Banquet, I Want to Go to Guanghan Palace

Time passed, although Di Xin's refining magic weapon skills could only be regarded as average.

But because of the special features of Kongtong Yin, it is not difficult for him.

It's just that it takes time, and the Terrans get stronger and stronger, before they can transform.

As he added materials such as Jiuding and Dashang seals to it, Kongtong seals also slowly changed.

The outside world continued to shake until May of the 1301st year of Emperor Xin.

Di Xin has just officially left the customs and returned to take charge of the court and handle government affairs.

At this time, the cohesion and efficiency of the court have unconsciously improved compared with the past.

Di Xin's exit made this kind of improvement appear again.

The outside world's news of his exit also set off another storm.

The jealousy of the forces of all parties was even stronger, and countless eyes converged from all directions, staring closely at the direction of Chaoge.

Now the most feared of these strong people in the flood wilderness is undoubtedly Di Xin, who has become the first human emperor in the flood wilderness.

Including those middle forces who did not have a mixed yuan powerhouse in charge, they all paid attention to the movements of Chaoge all the time, and did not dare to slack off.

One person moves, and the world is shocked.

Di Xin has reached this point at this time, and every move will not affect the sky.

Raising your hands and feet is enough to shake the earth for nine days and ten days.

The strength of the Shang court, the prestige of Emperor Xin Honghuang, and other reasons have gathered to form such an unparalleled influence.

It seems that he is not in the eyes of the accident world at all, and Di Xin and other big businessmen seem to be preoccupied with government affairs and ignore those eyes.

It has only been more than a hundred years since the occupation of the two continents, and it is still very far from being able to completely digest the two continents and turn them into a base camp, where they can draw strength to support the war, and where they can truly unite with the Middle Earth Heavenly Continent.

It takes time to change a little bit, and there are so many things that they need to do.

Destroying Chong'en and his royal court, this is naturally another troublesome place that needs to be dealt with and ruled.

After all, there are many Terran members in the blessed world, and it is impossible to kill them completely.

As the Shang Court seemed to be fully focused on the interior, some of the existences couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved, and the atmosphere in general began to calm down.

As usual, there was constant friction between the big forces, but they always maintained restraint and did not fight.

Only the annexation of small forces by large forces, as well as some medium forces, is constantly happening, and in this vast and vast wilderness, it is nothing and inconspicuous.

In the heavenly court, it has attracted the attention of many people.

The reason is that after Shennong returned to Heaven, he intensified his efforts and wantonly wooed the people of the original three sects.

Even Haotian and people from other forces did not let it go.

There is a great tendency to dominate the heavenly court, and the momentum is quite big.

And with the help of the power of Di Xin now, there are really many people from the original three religions who choose to take refuge in Shennong.

This time, it is no longer just those who are born in the human race and are in the middle and lower ranks of strength, but even the strong people in the original three sects.

For example, the long-eared Dingguang Fairy.

For Shennong's behavior of such a big move, Haotian and the others naturally couldn't be indifferent.

Among the four emperors, the Emperor Ziwei has not returned, not to mention, Haotian and the Immortal Emperor have begun to fight with Shennong.

In the vast heavenly court, there was a storm and an undercurrent surging for a while.

The least valuable and easiest thing to pass in the flood should be time.

In the blink of an eye, more than 200 years have passed.

And more than two hundred years seems to be not a short time, but in fact, for the flood famine, it is nothing at all, and it may not even be as good as the twenty days of some first- and second-level worlds.

Emperor Xin 1545 August 15.

Mid-Autumn Festival.

Since the period of the Five Emperors, the tradition of the Mid-Autumn Festival has been inherited.

For the Terrans, this is also a rare good day of the year.

The palace of people, the palace without borders.

Although Di Xin is still handling government affairs in the Human Emperor Palace, it is quite lively here.

The joyful atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival is permeated here, and the chatter and laughter here are getting louder and louder.

"Slaves and maids see Concubine Yao and Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

"Sister Concubine Yao is here, Chan'er come over and let us see. ”

"Daji has seen all the sisters. ”

"Sister Daji doesn't have to be polite, sit down quickly. ”

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In the crisp and graceful various voices, the concubines of the third rank and above in the harem came to the Boundless Hall one after another.

Over the years, the unification of Kyushu, the occupation of two continents, the governance of localities, and the co-optation of small and medium-sized forces and strong people from all sides, it is inevitable that there will be more and more women in the harem of Emperor Xin.

But like the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are occasions such as usually participating in family meals, and only the concubines, the five princes and princesses who are qualified to come are the three grades or above.

To a certain extent, the rules in the harem are becoming more and more strict, and the hierarchy is clear.

And the concubines whose grades have reached the third grade and above, there are only a dozen in total.

Except for Jiang Zitong, Xiao Meiniang, Zhen Mi, and Gongsun Liji, only Su Daji has reached the third grade over the years.

The others are still trying to climb up, not only working hard, but also urging the forces and families behind them to work hard.

At this time, before Di Xin arrived, more than a dozen women who were all in the city and the country were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere seemed to be quite harmonious.

After all, except for Su Daji, they were all the earliest people who followed Di Xin, and many of them were 'fellow villagers'.

No matter what your heart is like now, it is a harmonious relationship on the surface.

Not long after, Di Xin came, and the five Di Jian followed him.

"Concubines (daughters) see Your Majesty (father). ”

"Slave maid to meet Your Majesty!"

Suddenly, the hall was filled with the sound of salutation.

Di Xin waved his sleeves casually but seemingly quite steadily, and his voice sounded with a plain and majestic voice: "No courtesy." ”

It is to the highest part of the main hall.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The women spoke.

As he entered, the five emperors and emperors bowed slightly to Jiang Zitong's more than a dozen concubines, "Erchen has seen the mother concubine and all the mothers. ”

Jiang Zitong and the others smiled and said that they were exempt.

"Sit down. Di Xin sat down in the center of the highest place and said indifferently.

This time, the attitude of the concubines was much less restrained, and they nodded slightly and sat down.

At this time, Di Xin was the time when his majesty was at its weakest, and they all knew this, and they didn't have to be as serious as they were at other times.

Of course, the five emperors did not have easy qualifications, so they answered honestly before sitting down in their positions.

Di Xin glanced at Jiang Zitong and Xiao Meiniang, and did not speak.

The second daughter understood and began to order a feast.

Nowadays, in the harem, there is no real lord or queen of the harem, but there must always be people in the harem who manage all kinds of big and small things.

Of course, Di Xin couldn't go in person, so he could only let the concubine do it.

Jiang Zitong and Xiao Meiniang, these are the two people he personally selected to be in charge of the overall situation.

Or it was not that he personally selected, but that the two of them had outstanding abilities, and unconsciously, they attracted many concubines around them, forming the two largest forces in the harem.

In addition, they still have heirs, and they are more confident, so Di Xin is just pushing the boat down the river.

Daji's own ability may be stronger, but after all, she entered the palace late, suffered a big loss, and has no heirs.

Therefore, Di Xin only let her, as well as Yao Ji, Gongsun Liji, and Zhen Mi, assist Jiang Zitong and Xiao Meiniang in managing the harem.

Judging from these years, the effect is not bad, and it is quite measured.

Gradually, Di Xin became more and more ignorant of the affairs of the harem, at most he watched coldly.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet began, and it was no different from the previous family banquet, it was plain.

The main thing is that Di Xin is here, he doesn't speak much, no matter how exquisite the concubines are, they still know that Di Xin's majesty is the weakest at this time, and it is impossible to completely let go.

Over the years, everyone has long been used to it.

The five Emperor Jian were honest, and at most they could say a few words to each other.

The voices in the hall all came from the chatter and laughter of the concubines, not big or small, the things they talked about, etc., were all very measured.

Halfway through the banquet, Di Chan's pure big eyes looked at Yao Ji, Yao Ji showed a shallow smile and glanced in the direction of Di Xin, meaning to say: "You go and tell your father the emperor yourself." ’

Di Chan wrinkled her nose, lowered her mouth, but still moved her body to Di Xin's side, her eyes blinking a few times and looking at Di Xin.

Di Xin showed a slight smile between his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth softened a little, and he said lightly: "Say it." ”

There is familiarity in the gesture, as if it has been experienced many times.

Di Chan smiled brightly, a pair of small hands naturally grabbed Di Xin's sleeves, and said quietly and affectionately: "Father, Chan'er wants to go to Guanghan Palace." ”

(Chapter 1, thank you for your support.) )

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