Chapter Eighty-Eight: Passing Through the Door
As soon as the festival arrives, Lingjiang is very lively.
For this Jingling Palace festival, two of the seven great generals also returned to Lingjiang, and one of them was the only goddess Li Muyan, who had the peak cultivation of Yaozhen. As for the other one, it was Yang Jixing, who used to be the chief of the eldest princess's bodyguard, since the death of the eldest princess, Yang Jixing's status has risen instead of falling, and he has been promoted and reused by His Majesty today, and was canonized as one of the seven gods twelve years ago.
Jingling Palace is a sacred place of a country, which enshrines not only the emperors of the past dynasties, but also the heroes who have made great achievements for the dynasty for thousands of years. Jingling Palace is not just a palace, it also represents the history and glory of the Yonghui Dynasty for thousands of years, so its establishment is more magnificent than the Zichen Palace, the ninety-nine layers of white jade stone steps are incomparably majestic, the palace is sky-high, the momentum is amazing, the whole hall is built with the most precious golden silk nanmu, there is no big hall in the palace as luxurious as Jingling Palace, it can be seen that the status of this Jingling Palace is transcendent.
The officials of the Three Hundred Dynasty were dressed in splendid court clothes and had already come to Jingling Palace in advance, waiting for the arrival of His Majesty today.
The students of the Dao Palace and the Guozijian are also juxtaposed on both sides, which means that Taoism and Guoxue are equally important, and the national teacher Zhao Ji and the Guozijian priest Jiu Lin Yan are both standing with their sleeves, and the two of them say a few words from time to time.
Two gods will be among them.
Yang Jixing's face was expressionless, just standing there, it could bring extraordinary pressure, and many people had doubts about his becoming a god general, but after more than ten years, he sat more and more firmly in the position of god general, and the voice of opposition gradually disappeared.
Su Zhuo glanced at the god general who had been the chief of the eldest princess's guard from a distance, his eyes flashed slightly, and he soon looked at another god general, Li Muyan.
This goddess is very tall, almost the same as ordinary men, with a fair complexion, a superior appearance, and even more outstanding among women, with a red sheath long sword around her waist, and the whole person exudes an extraordinary heroic spirit, which makes Su Zhuo unconsciously think of Xu Fenglian who has fought in Wanghai City. But after tasting it carefully, he found that although the two of them are both heroic and extraordinary, they are not the same, Li Muyan's heroism and the beauty of her woman coexist, giving people an extremely natural feeling, without Xu Fenglian's sense of "disobedience".
Ning Yuchen was standing beside Su Zhuo, Ning Ru couldn't be there in person, since he was a son in Lingjiang, there was no reason not to come, and the pink clothes he was wearing today were quite dramatic. I saw him holding a folding fan and said with a smile: "Brother Su, you have broken through to the Lingqiao Realm silently, and when the festival is over, the topic of Lingjiang should be all on you again." ”
In the past few days, Su Zhuo has been staying in the Hou Mansion and has not gone anywhere, and the people who have visited him have not been able to chew the root of his tongue, so few people know about his breakthrough, and now as soon as he goes out, he will surprise all the civil and military officials. Everyone knows that he broke through three realms in a row at the head of Wanghai City, and it has only been more than half a month since the end of the dragon tide, Su Zhuo actually broke through another realm, and it was from Runian to the pass of Lingqiao, everyone felt incredible, and at this time, the eyes of many people around fell on Su Zhuo's body.
Su Zhuo smiled, noncommittal, just looked at the other side.
Uncle Ye Bufan is there, and his momentum is amazing. is like a divine dragon with a sea of energy, but unlike Zhou Ce's newly rising dragon, looking at him from a distance, he has a sense of insignificance in the face of heaven and earth alone, and he can't help but be impressed by his bearing, and have a sense of frustration that he is invincible against this person.
Ye Bufan didn't stand with the disciples of the Dao Palace, he was surrounded by people from the clan.
Lingjiang Ye family.
Ning Yuchen sighed, lowered his voice and said: "You have to be careful with this Uncle Guo, whether it is him or the Ye family behind him, after all, it is a great family that looks at the entire Yonghui Dynasty. ”
Su Zhuo nodded.
Yonghui has been established for thousands of years, and the Ye family has also prospered for thousands of years, and the energy behind this family is not small.
The queen of the founding emperor thousands of years ago was the person of the Ye family, and after that, the Ye family, as the most closely related to the royal family, its descendants were often elected to the palace and became the emperor's concubine, and even the queen of the mother's world, and now the queen of the Yonghui Dynasty is the person of the Ye family.
Ye Bufan, as the leader of the Ye family's generation, has self-evident influence.
Jingling Palace suddenly quieted down, everyone showed a solemn expression, the two god generals, the two prime ministers on the left and right, as well as the civil and military officials, the students of the Dao Palace and the Guozijian, all greeted them.
I saw a sedan chair with a golden gourd treasure top coming from the direction of the palace, and the honor guard was extraordinary, mighty.
Although Jingling Palace is not far from the Imperial Palace, and it takes not much effort to get from the Imperial City to Jingling Palace, there is still a lot of pomp and circumstance in order to show the majesty of the royal family.
The civil and military officials in front of Jingling Palace stood in two columns, and bowed down like a tide, and the mighty guard of honor passed through the middle, and finally stopped in front of Jingling Palace. ”
Su Zhuo got up with everyone and looked at him from a distance.
This person is the Son of Heaven of Yonghui.
Chen Xuanming didn't notice Su Zhuo's gaze, just solemnly looked at the huge hall in front of him and walked in.
The order of entry of Jingling Palace is quite exquisite.
The direct line of the royal family enters the palace first, then the royal relatives and relatives, and finally the others, etc., the order can not be messed up, but anyone who is present, whether it is in the wrong order or not entering the door, is a big disrespect.
It was followed by the three vassal kings who were supposed to be the Yonghui Dynasty, but none of the three vassal kings came this year, especially when King Zhao only sent a staff member, his attitude was quite subtle. As for the other two vassal kings, they all asked their children to come to Lingjiang to participate in the festival on their behalf.
Chen Wangyan glanced at Chen Yi, who had returned to Lingjiang from Yuehua Palace, and followed him into Jingling Palace.
Su Zhuo, as a royal prince, did not move.
There was some commotion outside the hall, and many people frowned and looked at him.
Ye Bufan glanced at Su Zhuo, rubbed his white jade wrench, as if he remembered something, and then said calmly to the people around him: "Let's go in first." ”
The royal relatives entered the palace one after another, and they all glanced at Su Zhuo before entering the hall, with different expressions.
Incomprehensible, indifferent, irritated, and playful.
Until the ministers of the hundred officials also began to enter the palace, Su Zhuo still did not move an inch, just calmly looked at Jingling Palace.
A lot of people have changed their faces.
Guozi Priest Jiu and Zuo Xiang seemed to understand something, and they both looked at Su Zhuo with complicated eyes.
They didn't expect Su Zhuo to do this, but they understood why Su Zhuo did it.
Ning Yuchen gasped, he never thought that Su Zhuo would make trouble at this time, "Su boy, are you stupid?