359 The wind is blowing

The east wind in Wang Yue's mouth, in fact, didn't make them wait too long, so they quickly greeted him...

On the first day of the month a month later, the Wenhou Mansion, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly began to operate lively.

A delicately made letter of worship was sent from the Wenhou Mansion, and the subordinates of the Wenhou Mansion respectfully personally sent it to each house and presented it to their butlers.

There is only one reason - Lu Lingqi, the daughter of Wenhou Lu Bu, has reached the age of Ji Lu.

It is a very important moment for every woman in the Han Dynasty, because this moment means that they grow up and grow up.

Just like the so-called chéng rén ceremony, which was popular among dignitaries and celebrities in later generations, at that time, it was an indispensable blessing in life for those women.

Therefore, this time, all the people up and down the Wenhou Mansion were mobilized, ready to hold a grand and grand ceremony for their little master, Lu Lingqi.

On the one hand, it is to widely announce the news of Wenhou Lu Bu's daughter, Lu Lingqi and Lu, to the dignitaries and nobles and the people of Li in the entire Chang'an City.

On the other hand, it is actually preparing to plan for the opening of the totem talent.

On this day, Lu Bu, as a father, has been waiting for a long time.

It is true that as one of the top martial arts powerhouses in the world, apart from going further on the divine path or defeating Dong Zhuo, things that can provoke Lu Bu and his expectations are actually very rare.

However, Lu Lingqi definitely belongs to one of the few individuals.

It's his daughter, it's his bloodline, it's his own flesh and blood, it's natural, it's different.

Lu Lingqi is the continuation of Lu Bu's expectations and hopes, and the meaning of his life.

is not only out of love for her daughter, but also not just because she promised Lu Lingqi to prepare a grand "surprise" for her.

It is also a kind of caution for her future "martial arts" road, and a kind of responsibility for Lu Lingqi's growth.

It is not only a difference in personal significance for Lu Lingqi, but also a very important thing for Lu Bu.

This is a grand event that is extremely important, and even Lu Bu went to Xiangguo's mansion to find Dong Zhuo.

No one knows what he said that day, and what he promised Dong Zhuo.

But the next day, Dong Zhuo "persuaded" the little emperor Liu Xie to vacate the main hall of the palace specifically for Lu Lingqi's affairs!

Emperor Liu Xie, on top of the court of the early dynasty, personally issued a Zhao, specially approved Lu Lingqi's venue, and set it as the main hall of the palace hall!

You know, it's hard to get to do that!

In the past, only the princess, and the princess who was most loved by the emperor, was qualified to complete the ceremony in the main hall of the palace and accept everyone's blessings and praises.

All of a sudden, the news about Lu Lingqi and Lu was in an uproar when there was a deliberate momentum, as if the entire Chang'an City, with a little name and surname, had heard about this matter.

On the day when Lu Lingqi and Lu died, from the emperor's relatives and relatives, dignitaries and dignitaries, to the common people and peddlers, they all paid great attention to it.

Civil and military officials, princes and concubines, children of the family, countless dignitaries who received the greetings of the Wenhou Mansion, with the little emperor Liu Xie and Xiangguo Dong Zhuo, the two sides are lined up, and mixed with the gathering of major forces, divided into several arrays, gathered in front of the main hall of the palace.

In front of them, the red brick hall stands tall, and the white stone staircase is divided into the left and right sides, and in the middle is a giant dragon of the same staircase, giving people a sense of majesty.

As the civil and military officials climbed the stairs in turn, soon, the group arrived in front of the main hall and pavilion of the palace.

At this time, the inside has been arranged with a list of sumptuous food and drinks.

Later, they would have a banquet inside, and then they would give a group blessing and compliment, and then set off for the elevated platform set up outside the city to perform the ceremony.

In the long dragon's procession, Gao Zhi, who was walking behind and blending into the crowd, stood on the steps, looked up suddenly, and saw that on the noble roof, there were four dragons with teeth and claws.

There is a pearl in the middle of the two dragons.

The two golden dragons swayed each other, looked back, looked at the nearby pearl with greedy eyes, and stretched out their huge claws......

This sculpture of two dragons playing with pearls can be called vivid, and it can almost be fake.

And in the main hall, the golden pillars are also dancing with dragons and phoenixes, carved lifelikely, vividly, and ready to come out.

The four walls of the main hall are colorful and dizzying.

Gao Zhi secretly smacked his tongue, it really deserved to be the main hall of the palace.

Eyes swept away, at this time, in the main hall, it was already following the etiquette, sitting separately, and there were already hundreds of seats in the entire hall.

Among them, the most dazzling and eye-catching one is still Dong Zhuo.

I saw him sitting in the center of the hall with a swagger at this time, and after anyone entered the hall, the first thing they saw and felt seemed to be him.

He was bloated and fat, and wore a rare fuchsia robe.

It's like a giant light bulb, emitting infinite light and heat, reminding everyone's attention all the time.

A guy who so unscrupulously maintains his momentum at this height, who else can there be besides Dong Zhuo?

And according to this guy's usual style, it's obviously impossible not to make trouble...

Almost at the same time, Liu Xie and the others entered the hall at the same time, and the moment they entered the hall, Dong Zhuo immediately swept his gaze.

Originally, there was nothing, but when his eyes touched Wang Yue's body, his eyes suddenly lit up.

A powerful and domineering aura filled his eyes, and his sharp gaze swept past like a blade.

Beside Wang Yue, Liu Xie, who was originally guarded by the guards on the left and right, accidentally raised his eyes, and when he touched this gaze, he suddenly felt that his eyes were stinging, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

He screamed badly, knowing that this was a battle of the strong and that he was just an unlucky ghost who had been caught up in the whirlpool.

Although he immediately closed his eyes, this uncomfortable feeling did not fade immediately, and the two lines of tears immediately slid down Liu Xie's handsome little face.

Wang Yue's face suddenly sank slightly, and he stepped forward, and at the same time raised his hands, and suddenly sealed.

Ten fingers intertwined, it seemed that there was a strange vortex suddenly on his hand, and the palm of his hand shook like a big drum, and an invisible and colorless aura bounced out in an instant.

Dong Zhuo also felt the qi on Wang Yue's body, he snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the clothes he was wearing were wide and fat, especially a pair of sleeves, which were far beyond a lot.

At this moment, when he stretched out his hand, the sleeve suddenly turned into a sea of purple red, meeting the sword-shaped energy that Wang Yue was wrapping in.

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the hall, as if gold and stone were clashing, crisp and pleasant.