After noon, the Yin Wang's Mansion, which was originally a high gate and deep walls, was completely newly painted at this time.

The red tiles, green skin, and white walls, not even a single black dot appeared on the crimson gate.

In the early morning, the steward had carefully washed it from top to bottom no less than four or five times, just so that today he would receive visitors from various families, as well as the most distinguished guest.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty today!

The main gate, which is rarely opened, is directly open today, allowing people to see the scene inside at a glance, a huge shadow wall blocks most of the view, and can only be vaguely seen on the two sides of the gate, and the prepared attendants are already on standby.

"Sure enough, it is the purple and yellow house of Zhumen, rich and glorious, and the fortune is long!"

At this time, all the people who can come to the door of this Yin Wangfu are the perennial invitations of the family in the royal capital, not to mention the masters of the Yin God cultivation level, and even occasionally there are a few great masters who have achieved the Yang God, and they can be regarded as standing out in this group of offerings.

The number of people is not large, but they are all dressed in feather robes, each wearing a different appearance of the Dao crown, or holding a whisk in his hand, or holding a jade gui, and so on.

These real people who saw the dragon in the past were worshipped, and today's gathering together also made many people gain knowledge.

To be able to become the worship of these families, either from the disciples of the major sects in the cultivation world, or the casual cultivators with extraordinary skills, who are not wearing heavy veils on their bodies, and they have also heard a little about each other.

It can be said that in addition to those supervisors who were caught in the Heavenly Supervision Division, these people are now the highest group of cultivators in the royal capital.

It's just that it seems that because of Cihang Pudu, none of the Buddhist practitioners who received the invitation did not come, and it seems that they deliberately avoided suspicion, after all, if this juncture provokes the dissatisfaction of the Great Jin Emperor, things will have to be seen in the future.

It is not only related to one's own practice, but also to the status of each family in the eyes of the emperor, since it is an offering, of course, you need to consider the meaning of your own family.

And this back and forth, even those Buddhist cultivators who were listed in the temple did not come, but instead made this Qionglin Qunzhen banquet become an exchange meeting like a Taoist practitioner.

No, without the obstruction of the bald head of Buddhism, even these cold cultivators on weekdays also said good auspicious words.

praised the luck of the curtain of King Yin's mansion.

Someone starts, and naturally someone goes along with it.

"Look at the cornices and walls, pavilions and pavilions, the layout is exquisite, and the key to feng shui is hidden, just the pattern of hiding water and gathering wind in this mansion is enough to make the Yin Wangfu immortal."

Several cultivators smiled and gave their own invitations, and they were brought into the banquet venue with the joyful expression on the face of the steward of the Yin Palace.

It made Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia, who were watching the excitement in the crowd, show a rather speechless look.

"These practices, are they stupid in the world, saying things that don't make any sense, can this feng shui be bad?"

"The royal capital of humanity is full of good feng shui, but under the flow of humane luck, feng shui is just an outward appearance, or an introverted official fortune and human fortune."

"What's the use of feng shui in this royal capital?"

Yan Chixia couldn't help but burst out foul language, if this was heard by the cultivators of other factions, I was afraid that they would laugh at them, and these Taoist cultivators were all sycophants.

Where would anyone talk like that?

"Sent by others and enshrined in the family, how much do you think they have to be angry?"

"It's to show the appearance of superiority, but in fact, the inside is already empty."

"It's not that the paths are similar, it's just because the cultivation methods are different, so I invite the kind of Taoist friends who are introductory cultivators, and this appearance is just expected."

However, Zhao Youqian saw that there were more such people, and many of those special and Lin levels in the food world were like this, becoming the directors of those large companies or some cooking schools.

It is true that the name and craftsmanship have not been lost, but there is no room for improvement in the cooking itself.

The older you get, the more you get older, it may even gradually weaken, which is the situation where your heart can't keep it, and your cooking heart begins to decline.

Of course, everyone has limits and different personalities, and not everyone is pursuing the so-called ultimate in cooking, Zhao Youqian will not look down on this kind of person, it is just a different way of living.

"After watching it for so long, the new emperor shouldn't have entered directly through the main entrance, it's indeed safer here, but it's also more crowded, those people would rather take risks than engage in such a thing as having too many people."

Zhao Youqian nodded slightly.

"Lao Yan, let's go in directly!"

Annoying, Yan Chixia also agreed with Zhao Youqian's opinion.

I saw that in the steward's pocket, I don't know when it suddenly became heavy, and there were two more invitations, and then I saw two figures suddenly appear at the door, and then walked in.

Everyone saw it, but no one could catch up.

The stewards and attendants at the door were in a big mess, but fortunately, the steward holding the invitation card saw what was going on and quickly calmed down the situation.

But it also made many onlookers amazed, saying that they had finally seen these banquet masters and showed a little skill.

It made the cultivators who came behind move their ears, and they also came up with some famous methods, but compared to the two figures before, they were obviously dwarfed.

It's good-looking, but I always feel a lot of exaggeration, and I don't have that kind of weight-lifting look.

Just walking in, there is that kind of powerlessness that people can't resist and don't know how to start.

...

With a streamer passing through the gap, Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia walked directly to the backyard where the banquet was held.

It's not that the front yard can't hold this banquet, but after thinking about it, this backyard is more private and safe, a deep pool of clear water, and the guest of honor sits against the water, which can still have a bit of isolation effect.

Walking in this winding corridor, the red pillars continue to extend, and the beams above the head depict all kinds of exotic beasts.

Occasionally, you can still hear the bells under the cornices of the bridge corridor, which are made into the shape of a dragon, which is crisp and pleasant.

This bridge corridor leads all the way to the depths of the pool, with nine bends and eighteen bends, with the green water at the bottom, and the rockery forests on the left and right, it gives people a feeling of a quiet forest garden.

Even those who are anxious and anxious will unconsciously calm down when they walk in it.

When Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia arrived here, they relaxed their steps slightly, and they also wanted to see what this palace was like.

But in the end, it is the generation of the king, so closely, there is no resentment in the house, dead air, obviously the discipline is quite strict, unlike some large families, that is, looking at the past from a distance, there is a wave of resentment under the lotus pond.

I don't know if those people in the house will feel sorry if they eat the lotus seeds and lotus roots that bear from the lotus pond...

The two of them laughed and talked as they walked to the banquet place, and as soon as they appeared, the hall where there was occasional exchange of voices became silent!

The eyes of those high-level cultivators who had cultivated well condensed together, and fell on the two of them, but they only felt that a faint air mass appeared in front of them, and there seemed to be no concentration point.

When I wanted to use my mana again, my eyes hurt, and I was so stimulated that tears flowed out!