Every Spring Festival, the palace will always be extraordinarily busy. Of course, it is far more lively than the Nu Wang's Mansion, but also the Uncle's Mansion and the mansions of all the powerful people of the Dream Country. As far as the Imperial City is concerned, Wuyi Avenue on the day of the Spring Festival is definitely the most lively place!

In the early morning, before dawn, the people in the palace had already thrown themselves into the cold of early spring.

Among the various errands in the palace, the servants of the miscellaneous rooms have always belonged to the most "popular" kind, and they have done the most errands and the most miscellaneous.

Zhang Fu, the leader of the miscellaneous room, was an energetic middle-aged man, tall and loud. Under his leadership, Bian Yao and the others in the miscellaneous room were carrying tables and chairs outside the door of the mansion.

When Bian Yao stepped out of the side door of the palace with one foot, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Although the sky was dark and hazy, a row of stone pillars were erected on the north side of Wuyi Avenue by the river, each of which was inlaid with luminous stones, emitting enough light to make a clear view of the street.

Overnight, tens of thousands of people gathered on Wuyi Avenue from east to west, and the number of people is still increasing. A large number of civilians gathered outside the gate of each mansion, among which the most common people gathered outside the Prince's Mansion and the Uncle's Mansion, because it was known that these two mansions emitted far more spiritual fruits than the other mansions.

These people gathered on Wuyi Avenue were all ordinary people living in Huangzhou City, who rushed from outside the city to the city overnight despite the cold night of early spring, wearing stars and moons, and were waiting for the kindness of the magnates of the Dream Country.

Along with Bian Yao, who came out of the side gate, there were dozens of guards in the palace, and as soon as they poured out, they raised their hands and signaled the civilians gathered outside the palace to retreat.

"Don't push! line up in order, everyone has a share!" the guards were all dream cultivators, waving their arms and shouting at the civilians.

Bian Yao and the others set up the desk chairs according to the instructions of a steward, and then were sent to assist the guards in maintaining order.

Six strip-shaped tables are placed side by side on Wuyi Avenue, lined up towards the west side of the road, taking up almost a quarter of the width of the road. Two wooden chairs were placed behind each table, and twelve men walked out of the palace and sat down on the chairs behind the table.

The commotion and clamor took almost half an hour. It wasn't until the dawn of the day that the civilians lined up in six crooked lines from east to west in front of the six long tables, and at the end of the line there were occasional newcomers joining in.

Of the two people sitting behind each table, one was in charge of registration, and the other was a dream cultivator in charge of distributing spirit fruits, each holding a space bag in his hand.

With the order of the governor of the palace, the distribution activity began. Each person can receive one hundred and fifteen Sweet Fruits, which is one thousand one hundred and fifty Dream Coins when converted into Dream Coins, which is nothing in the eyes of dream cultivators, but for the vast majority of ordinary people, this is enough for an adult to live for a few months. In addition, according to the order of the queue, those who meet on Monday and fifteen can also receive more or less additional rewards.

Because when distributing the spirit fruit, the dream cultivator directly takes out the spirit fruit from the space bag through his mind and puts it into the pockets brought by those civilians themselves, and there is no need to count the number slowly during the whole process, which saves a lot of time, so the distribution of the spirit fruit is relatively smooth and fast.

The distribution of spiritual fruits is limited to the day of the Spring Festival, and it stops after dark. As for the martial arts competitions in which the dream cultivators participated, they were held in the Dream Arena in the Imperial City. The test venue is only two streets away from Wuyi Avenue "Yaotian Avenue", where there is a dream arena, which was built by King Nu privately. There is also a private dream arena in the Uncle's Mansion, which is built on the east side of Wuyi Avenue "Cupola Avenue".

It is worth mentioning that there are only two in the imperial city that hold this kind of activity during the Spring Festival every year. Those dream cultivators who signed up for the martial arts competition competed in the dream arena to which the "two prefectures" belonged, and it usually took three or four days to finish.

After dark that day, Bian Yao and other subordinates moved all the tables and chairs back to the house, then went to the cafeteria for dinner, and went directly back to the bedroom, all night without incident.

Early the next morning, Bian Yao was called over by the people in the dining room to help, and then he was called by the people in the stable to clean the horse pen. In short, at the end of the day, I was either called to do things here or called to work by that side. Not only did he feel bored with this, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

The days of being a subordinate are always busy, and tedious things are constantly being done. Three days after entering the palace, Bian Yao had already run almost half of the former mansion, and at the same time secretly wrote down the roads and environment of these places in his heart to prepare for the next action.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed since the Spring Festival, and the martial arts competition held by the prince's mansion has just ended, and those winners have not only been richly rewarded, but also invited to the palace to taste a delicious meal of wine and food.

Late that night, in a large hall in the back house, two men sat on both ends of a simple purple table, which was carved from thousands of years of purple wood, faintly exuding an elegant fragrance from time to time, and dozens of large and small luminous stones illuminated the space in the hall.

After a moment of silence, one of the middle-aged men with a thin body, a slightly gloomy face, and a brocade robe suddenly asked, "How is this year's event?

"It's similar to previous years, there is no late dream king to appear, and recruiting a mid-stage dream king and an early dream king are all masters in the same level, and they are also willing to become the worship of the palace. The white-faced and black-robed old man on the opposite side smiled lightly and replied slowly.

Hearing this, the brocade-robed man locked his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, "In the later period, most of the Dream Kings hid in secluded places to cultivate, or they wandered around, seeking opportunities or methods to break through to the Supreme Dream Venerable, and the realm of the Dream King was the only one that could attract them. How is Feng Yuehan's side?

"That's the same, I think I was preparing for the bottleneck, and I stayed in the cave for thirty-eight years, until I successfully broke through the Supreme Dream Venerable realm. ”

The white-faced old man shook his head and sighed, reached out and picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and continued: "Speaking of Feng Yuehan, I'm afraid the prince will be a little unhappy! Although he also didn't recruit a late-stage dream king, this year's Uncle Mansion seems to have obtained a genius in addition to recruiting a mid-stage dream king and an early-stage dream king! That person only has the realm of the middle stage of dream mania, not only stood out in the competition of dream cultivation at the same level, but also challenged the final winner of the level of dream maniac in the later stage, and easily defeated it!"

After hearing this, the brocade-robed man raised his face coldly and said nothing, reached out and held the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, it can be seen that he is in a very unhappy mood!

As far as the realm of a dream cultivator is concerned, it is not uncommon for a low-level dream cultivator to defeat a dream cultivator who is one or even two orders higher than himself. For example, among all the Dream Cultivators in the Dream Walker realm, there are many early Dream Walkers who can defeat the Middle Stage Dream Walkers, and some can even defeat the late Dream Walkers, and it is normal for the Middle Stage Dream Walkers to kill the late Dream Walkers. And when it comes to the realm of Dream Mania, it is much more difficult for the early Dream Mania to defeat the Middle Dream Maniac, and it is worth boasting of being able to remain undefeated, and it is even more difficult for the Middle Dream Mania to defeat the late Dream Mania. Therefore, the higher the realm level, the lower the chance of winning the battle at each level!

Generally speaking, if you exclude special abilities or situations, and reach the dream mania realm, you can still defeat the opponent's dream cultivator by leaping the ranks, it is very remarkable. What's more, the person the white-faced old man said could easily defeat an opponent who was one order higher than himself, such a person could already be classified as a genius.

"For more than 20 years, Feng Yuehan has been singing against this king! Especially in recent years, his arrogance has been rising higher and higher! At the beginning, he was only secretly against me, but now he is unscrupulously put on the bright side. The brocade-robed man spoke, his face full of anger.

"The prince doesn't need to care! Even if he recruits more masters, can he still dare to fight against the prince? That is equivalent to rebellion! In the laws of the Dream Kingdom, anyone who dares to do anything to someone with royal blood is a capital crime! Feng Yuehan's move is nothing more than to build momentum for the second prince, and then win over the support of more people in the court to fight against the eldest prince supported by the prince, he is nothing more than to push his nephew to the position of prince. The white-faced old man smiled, and under the light of the luminous stone, the black robe lined his face even paler.

The brocade-robed man looked up at the old man and asked with a sneer, "Of course I know his intentions!" How many people do you think he can get support?"

"In my opinion, no matter how many people he supports, it is unlikely that the emperor will appoint the second prince as the prince! No matter how close the uncle is, he is still a foreigner. Besides, I heard that his Feng family has been a restless clan since ancient times, and once he has too much real power, it is inevitable that he will not have different intentions over time! From the status of Concubine Nan has always been pressed by Concubine Xi, who is a commoner, you can see some clues, and the emperor absolutely does not want to see the Feng family wielding too much power!" The white-faced old man moved the wine glass on the table and drank all the leftover wine inside.

"Hmph! I don't care who is the prince for the time being. Even if he has a different heart for the Feng family, what's the matter? I'm afraid that he has a thief's heart, but he doesn't have the courage to be a thief! His Feng family is an ancient clan, and my Du clan's bloodline is even older than it! In the chaotic war years 10,000 years ago, when the ancestors of my Du clan subdued the Dream Devouring Beast, conquered the world, and finally stood at the peak of the cultivation realm of the Dream Immortal Continent, the ancestors of the Feng family still didn't know where to hide and breathe!"

The brocade-robed man stood up, took a few steps in the hall, and suddenly turned his head and said, "Is there any news of that person and the Dream Eater?"

"No!" the white-faced old man shook his head and continued, "In the past year or so, there has been no news from the Cave City. And the six Dream Kings sent by the palace were enshrined, and several reports said that they had found nothing. ”

"That man's ability to escape and hide has always been superior, and it is indeed very difficult to rely on Dream Maniac and Dream King to find out his whereabouts! Even so, this matter must not be relaxed! It is estimated that it will not be long before he will reappear!"

The white-faced old man laughed wickedly and said, "Don't worry, Lord Wang! If that 'ugly ghost' dares to assassinate him again without accepting the lesson of the last time, I will definitely trap him so that he will not be able to escape!"

The brocade-robed man waved the sleeves of his robe, and his gloomy face showed a little smile, "The Venerable Sealing Technique and the Enchantment Technique are indeed exquisite! With you, this king is very relieved! Next, I will retreat and cultivate for a few days, and those things in the palace will be Venerable Lao!" After saying these words, the man turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"Lord Wang only needs to cultivate with peace of mind! ”

The white-faced old man stood up with a smile, moved the man to the outside of the hall, and waited until the figure of the brocade-robed man disappeared, he looked up at the three big characters on the main hall - "Fengzun Palace", and then laughed strangely, turned around and walked towards the hall.