After disarming their weapons, the three of them each ordered their guards to stand by in place, and each of them walked to the palace with one of their accompanying men.

Unloading weapons is actually just a matter of attitude, the guards didn't really search their bodies, such as Wen Renyuan and Pei Yuyang, who doesn't have a hidden weapon of self-defense?

"On the Empress's March birthday, the crown prince and King Feng came to celebrate Her Majesty's birthday on behalf of the royal family, which not only gave the Tanglin royal family enough face, but also represented our sincerity." Pei Yuyang turned his head to look at Chu Chen, "In what capacity did Chu Shizi come?" ”

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "I don't want to say it in this world, for fear of scaring Prince Pei." ”

"Scaring me?" Pei Yuyang was slightly stunned, and then sneered, "Could it be that the Xiling royal family has decided to make you the next prince of Xiling?" ”

This sentence is, of course, sarcasm.

Emperor Xiling didn't have no son, how could he pass the throne to his nephew?

Pei Yuyang looked at Chu Chen with disdain, always feeling that he was playing tricks.

Chu Chen smiled silently.

He felt that Prince Nanling still retained a little innocence that belonged to a teenager, well, to put it bluntly, it was a bit stupid.

He really hopes that the other party's mentality can be maintained forever, and it is good not to collapse.

The majestic hall is right in front of you.

The three of them soon arrived at the bottom of the temple steps, and they all stopped and looked up, looking up at the high temple steps.

Walk up the stairs step by step.

"The prince of Xiling, the prince of Nanling, and the king of Fengwang of Beiling meet you——"

The voice of the attendants singing and drinking was high-pitched and long, reaching into the main hall.

Zixi's posture was calm, and she couldn't see the waves.

The regent was expressionless.

Feng Weiyu and the civil and military officials turned around and looked at the three people who stepped in from outside the palace gate.

Among the three of them, there were dragons and phoenixes, and their respective envoys stayed outside the palace to wait.

The hall was silent, only the faint sound of footsteps echoed in the ears, and the three of them slowly walked past the ministers on either side.

Until the throne.

Zixi squinted, his eyes swept over the faces of the three of them, quietly searching for the impressions in his memory.

Pei Yuyang, the prince of Nanling, still has some impressions, he is a willful young man, with a bit of flying and domineering, but his nature is not bad, although he used to be the companion of the imperial brother, but he is really not very serious in reading.

And the other one...... After too long, I can vaguely remember that it is the royal brother of Wenrenxu, the prince of Beiling, who came to Tanglin once in order to pick up his younger brother.

The Phoenix King of Beiling is the same identity as the Prince of Nanling.

Zixi's eyes turned slightly, and his gaze fell in front of Chu Chen, his heart softened, but there was no obvious change in expression on his face.

"Chen Xiling Chu Yucang, see Your Majesty."

As soon as the robe was lifted, Chu Chen simply knelt down on top of the main hall, and his posture of saluting was like flowing water, respectful and reverent.

The ministers were silent and looked at him one after another.

Pei Yuyang's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe that the emperor stared at the young man who fell to the ground on his knees, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Wen Renyuan frowned, and his restrained and calm face was visibly gloomy to the naked eye.

Tanglin is an orthodox royal family, and they all know it in their hearts, so they always maintain superficial respect for the Tanglin Emperor.

They have never neglected the will or invitation of the Tanglin Emperor.

But since the territory was split and Sanling established a country on the fiefdom, no matter how deferential they were, they had never made such a big salute to the Tanglin Emperor - kneeling on the ground was the standard for their courtiers to worship the emperor.

They are no longer the people of Tangling, and the status of the prince is also noble, so they only need to bow and salute.