The scarlet gate is majestic and atmospheric.

The palace in the house is heavy, the continuous palace, the arches and cornices, are scattered.

Pavilions, pavilions, nine-curved corridors, rockeries and flowing water, every place is a shot.

The yellow glazed tiles, shining in the sun, shimmer with a brilliant luster, making the entire Yiwang Mansion look luxurious and atmospheric.

All around, the guards are tight.

Five steps and one person, ten steps and one post, the entire Yiwang Mansion is strictly guarded.

Not to mention, they were kneeling in front of the palace gate, bowing their heads and eyes, and respectfully greeting their slaves.

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than 100 people.

Not to mention, the guards guarding inside.

"Welcome back to the palace!"

With that neat and loud voice, looking at the slave who knelt down, Yuan Bao was even more dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

After all, the scene in front of me has only been seen on TV before.

I never thought that what I saw with my own eyes today was really ...... I'm a little embarrassed.

After all, Yuanbao is just an ordinary person, in her cognition, to kneel, can only kneel to the sky and kneel to the parents, never kneel to others.

It's just that now, she is actually worshiped by so many people.

Although, Yuan Bao also knew that the person these people wanted to bow down to was not her, but the man who was holding her.

Compared with the embarrassed ingots, the man standing at the gate of the mansion, his bloody eyes just glanced around, and his handsome face looked indifferent, as if he had long been accustomed to the scene in front of him.

Seeing this, Yuan Bao knew it.

And no wonder.

In this dynasty where there is a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority, everyone is born and honors your identity.

This man, born in the imperial family, is destined to have endless glory and wealth, so he can naturally bow down to everyone calmly.

Fortunately, now, she is just a little fox, otherwise, let her bow to others, think about it, she feels aggrieved.

Just as Yuan Bao thought in his heart, where did Mo Junyi know the mind of the little fox in his arms.

With a slight sweep of his bloody eyes, a man in a green shirt who was originally kneeling quietly on the side immediately understood, and then quickly got up from the ground and walked towards Mo Junyi.

"Lord Wang, you have been out of Sumu City for the past few days, everything is fine in the palace, and the recent harvest of the grange, the minions have been liquidated, and the account books have been placed in the study......"

Xia Qing opened his mouth and told the details of what had happened in the Yiwang Mansion recently.

After all, as the head of the Winged Palace, he naturally had to do his best for the Winged Palace.

Compared with Xia Qing, who reported things carefully, Mo Junyi didn't wait to look at the tail of his eyes, just hugged the little fox in his arms and walked directly towards the study.

After Yuan Bao was brought into the study by Mo Junyi, looking at the layout of the study, he was deeply shocked again.

Obviously, this is where Mo Junyi used to work.

This study room is very large, not less than 100 square meters.

The windowsills around are bright and clean, and the sunlight spills in obliquely from outside, illuminating the whole study very brightly.

The bluestone is paved with warm in winter and cool in summer.

On the ground, there is also a knitted flower map, which is more atmospheric.

A few ink paintings on the wall make the room more luxurious and restrained.

Looking inside, there is a large ebony desk, on which the brushes and ink are neatly arranged.

Behind is a wall of books.

Right!

It's a wall!

There are many kinds of neatly arranged books, and the number is tens of thousands.