On the royal steps made of gold bricks, the only eye-catching thing is a pure gold phoenix chair that costs a lot of money to build, a pure gold chair, hollow carving, and a pair of phoenixes inlaid with red jade are very rare carved on the back of the chair.

In the tradition of the phoenix kingdom, the phoenix is two birds, the male and the female, and the two exist together. The pure gold chair, the red jade phoenix, a pair of phoenixes are entangled together, the neck cries, the carver carves these two vividly, lifelike, the phoenix's expression also gives people a fierce feeling, and it will make people feel frightened after looking at it for a long time.

On both sides of the main hall stood neatly masked ironclad soldiers, those were the personal guards of the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Underworld.

In the face of such an atmosphere, the military general was better, and Wen Chen looked at the long knife on the waist of the ironclad soldier, and felt that he couldn't breathe.

Soon, the phoenix lord of the phoenix kingdom wore a snow-white cloud brocade dress embroidered with a gold thread phoenix pattern from behind the screen, slowly climbed the golden steps on one side, walked to the golden phoenix bench, leaned on the back of the chair, sat crookedly, and looked lazy. She put one hand on her cheek and glanced slowly across the faces of her ministers with a smile.

Behind her was indeed a female official, and the nobles of the female official Qi'an all recognized that the "choppy" girl was the Feng Lord's personal maid, the Fire Dance Girl.

Huo Wu was dressed in a water-red female official uniform, followed the morning light up the golden steps, and stood quietly aside.

Si Qian and Chang Xi led the courtiers of the Feng Ying Kingdom to kneel down first after sitting down in the morning light, and performed three bows and nine bows.

The courtiers of the Feng Ming Kingdom knelt down and showed the minister of the Long Xi Kingdom who was standing behind him.

The officials of Long Xiguo all hung their heads, and some people may hesitate in their hearts, but none of them knelt down.

She laughed out loud when the morning light was happy, and her soft gaze swept over their faces and fell on people's faces, but it gave people the illusion that it was colder and sharper than ice blades.

"It turns out that the bones of the people of Longxi are so hard!" She smiled softly.

A soft smile falls on the scalp and makes the scalp tingle.

"Since it's a hard bone, what are you doing in a hurry, and I can't see or worry about finding a rope at home to hang you, isn't it? Why come here and be embarrassed? Isn't it ridiculous that a group of dead slaves came to me and were dying? She asked with a chuckle and a soft tone.

Straightforward sarcasm, every sentence was stabbed to the point, Long Xiguo's face was red because of her words, and the corners of his forehead were smoking, he only felt ashamed, very ashamed, and the strong sense of shame made them want to find a crack in the ground on the spot, and even felt that it was better to die at home. Of course "dead."

This word is just to think about it, the people present are all from well-off families, and the good life has not been enjoyed, and no one is forcing them to martyr their country, and many people can't do it.

Several courtiers of Longxiguo in civilian clothes took the lead in kneeling, and after a while, represented by Xue Cheng and Qin Jiang, the officials of Longxiguo knelt down one after another and bowed three times and bowed nine times to the people on the phoenix chair.

Chenguang waited for them to finish worshipping, paused for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"Let's be flat."

The ministers stood up, and there were many blue ashes on the faces of the people of Longxi Country.

At this moment, a loud message came from outside the palace:

"His Royal Highness King Rong is here!"

The officials in the hall were stunned for a moment when they heard the rumor, because the years were too old, and the courtiers of Long Xiguo were full of suspicion and confusion when they heard the words "His Royal Highness King Rong".

The plain white figure walked into the hall with the light on his back, and the bright sunlight was reflected by the gorgeous gold threads on his robe, dazzling and dazzling. Until the man walked into the shadows, when people saw the face of the person who came, the people of Long Xiguo gasped, and in their hearts, the indescribable taste was a deep shame, a deep shame......

Mu Han stood at the back of the line, and when she saw the person coming clearly, she trembled, and the next moment, her eyes turned red. She hurriedly looked away and lowered her head, feeling a sense of heartbreak for a moment.

Shen Run was wearing a white cloud brocade robe embroidered with golden dragon patterns, a jade belt around his waist, and his long body stood tall and straight as a pine.

He walked slowly along the passage left in the middle to the imperial steps, on which his dragon chair had once been placed, and now, everything that was once familiar was gone.

He stared blankly at the morning light.

Chenguang looked at him with a light smile.

He was under the imperial steps, and she was on the imperial steps and sat on the phoenix chair.

He knew that she had done it on purpose, and she had deliberately commanded him to come in through the main entrance, so that he would have to be baptized as he walked, and those gazes were like awls, each of which pierced into the bone marrow, leaving him with a thousand holes.

He walked in the narrow aisle, the people of Longxi looked sideways, they didn't dare to look at him openly, those eyes that secretly cast over, all kinds of gazes, the meaning was very rich, shock, fear, insecurity, despair, and shame, deep shame, a heavy sense of shame after the last hope was dashed, they projected these shames onto him, more stinging than stunned.

Shen Run is even more shameful than the courtiers of Longxi Kingdom, the ministers can change the lord, but he is the king of the dead country, and the appearance of the king of the dead country in the court of the enemy army will make the former courtiers of the Longxi Kingdom feel double shame, from their own and the emperor they have been loyal to.

Shen Run knew that some of them must have thought in their hearts at this time that he should die instead of continuing the shame of Long Xiguo alive.

Step by step, he walked forward firmly and calmly, with a faint expression and not surprised.

But his heart is not as calm and calm as he appears on the surface.

Chenguang sat on the phoenix chair, looking at him with a smile, looking quietly.

His expression was calm, but she knew that his heart had been completely melted by the heat of shame, which appeared in the form of fire, at his feet. Every step he took was like stepping on fire, and he endured the piercing pain of his heart, trying to maintain his composure, when in fact, his feet were already scarred.

Shen Run walked to the bottom of the imperial stairs with a calm face, stopped, and looked at the morning light.

Chenguang looked at him with a smile.

A man who can bend and stretch, his heart is full of shame, and he still comes with his head held high, and he is very interesting.

Chenguang wanted to see him like this, so he let him in through the main entrance. She didn't want to save his face, on the contrary, she wanted to crush his dignity and pride hard, she wanted to see his expression in the face of his crushed pride, and the expression of struggle to endure was amazing and extremely funny.

Shen Run stood at the foot of the imperial stairs and looked at her, he hadn't stood in this position for a long time, since he ascended the throne, ten years.

Chenguang looked at him without saying a word, such silence seemed to him to force him to surrender, but he would never kneel to her, absolutely not.

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