The fingertips scratched the sheets, and the bottom of his eyes was a chilling and cruel color.

On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the Double Ninth Festival is a day when the whole country pours out to worship their ancestors.

On the streets of Yuncheng in the capital of Tianchen, it is more lively than the prosperity of the past.

The common people go up to the elderly, down to the five-foot boys, all wearing dogwood, eating bait, and the restaurant on the street has the fragrance of chrysanthemum wine.

In addition to ordinary people, the royal family is naturally no exception.

The palace had already prepared the food of Chongyang, and Emperor Nangong Xiao was also like in previous years, under the royal escort, he rode up the Wansui Mountain to climb the heights to enjoy the autumn aspirations.

"Everyone is waiting here, Prime Minister Zuo and the king of parliament will ascend with me."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The soldiers were dressed on both sides of Long Live Mountain, while Dongfang Yunlie and Prime Minister Zuo accompanied Nangong Xiao to Long Live Mountain.

Today's Dongfang Yunlie looks a little depressed, as if he is experiencing some painful torment.

"Yun Lie, are you in a bad mood today?"

On Long Live Mountain, Nangong Xiao stood in front of the mountain with his hands in his hands, overlooking the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains from top to bottom, and suddenly asked casually.

Dongfang Yunlie's gaze in the distance was retracted because of Nangong Xiao's words.

looked sideways and saw Nangong Xiao looking at him.

"Thank you for the emperor's concern, Weichen is fine."

He bowed slightly at Nangong Xiao, and his gaze returned to the distance.

"That's good, now that Aiqing has been in my Tianchen Kingdom for five years, she is in this high position, and she has avenged her family, so she should be happy."

Nangong Xiao intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Dongfang Yunlie's family feud, which sounded unintentional, but it was actually intentional.

The temperature around him plummeted, as if he had been involved in something he shouldn't have been talking about.

Dongfang Yunlie's gaze into the distance gradually became cold and deep, but he never said a word.

"Two Aiqing, look at my thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, this world is owned by me, and there are two Aiqing to assist me, this Nangong family's rivers and mountains should be able to live for a hundred years, right?"

Prime Minister Zuo, who was standing beside him, heard Nangong Xiao say this, he was cunning and cunning, of course he knew what Nangong Xiao meant by asking.

Up and down the Manchu Dynasty, who doesn't know who is the most threatening person to the imperial court.

He asked like this, it was nothing more than to test the minds of Dongfang Yunlie and him.

He is in the high position of the prime minister, and Dongfang Yunlie has thousands of heavy soldiers up and down Tianchen, if the two of them have different intentions, it is difficult to say that the Nangong family has a hundred years, ten years.

"The emperor laughed, the Nangong family's country is more than a hundred years, according to the minister's opinion, it must be passed down from generation to generation."

"Haha~~Hahaha~~~ Zuo Aiqing said very much."

Obviously, Prime Minister Zuo's sycophant made Nangong Xiao is dragon face happy, but Dongfang Yunlie still looked at the distance without saying a word.

The three of them stayed in Banzai Mountain for a while, and then set off to descend the mountain.

The royal team is extremely powerful, and the royal guards up and down the capital have been dispatched, and the people are looking forward to it both inside and outside the city, hoping to have the opportunity to see the dragon's face.

In the crowd, several masked mysterious people walked quietly in the crowded crowd.

The emperor's luan drove into the city gate, and the crowd cheered, and the common people kept pouring forward, wanting to see the dragon's face up close.

Dongfang Yunlie rode a horse and walked in front with an expressionless face, with a cold aura on his face that others did not dare to approach.

"The one who rode the horse is the king of the council, he is really good-looking......"