Chapter 168: Keep Dancing! Continue!

The central place of the Great Qian Dynasty, the imperial city, is on the central meridian of Yujing, sitting north and facing south.

Outside the imperial city, there is a huge moat, many white jade bridges have been built on the river, and the ground is also paved with white stones, one by one, smooth as a mirror. The huge imperial city wall tower is as high as 20 zhang, with a color of vermilion lacquer and yellow tiles, and when you look up, your hat will fall to the ground.

Outside, the Imperial Guards patrolled in shifts and patrols day and night.

These royal forest soldiers, all cloaked in iron armor, riding horses and swords, bows on horseback, and quivers behind, like iron demon kings, looked around the imperial city, and threw cold and undisguised killing intent at everyone who tried to approach the imperial city.

And inside the imperial city, there are layers of halls, palace walls, and houses, I don't know how many thousands.

If you stand on a high place and look at the whole imperial city, it is like a palace in the sky, flying to the world, incomparably magnificent, mighty, magnificent, magnificent, it is indeed the center of the world.

But at this moment, the emperor of the dynasty was trapped in it, and Hong Xuanji was injured, which made the emperor of Daqian break his arm.

"Yang Luo, you are rebellious!"

At this moment, a beautiful young man is sitting on his desk, correcting something.

Yang Pan was furious, but the court that should have been decided by Yang Pan with a word has become a cage to imprison him at this moment.

On that day, he desperately injured Hong Xuanji and sent Hong Xuanji out of this palace, but Mo Luo became a disaster, swallowing the entire palace, and then hatched countless existences similar to the original, surviving in the palace, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

He could only live in one room, watching Moro arbitrarily alter everything and command the world in his name.

"Father, what good will it do you to disobey me in this way?" Moro sighed. "Now that the mother concubine and the royal brother all love me more than you, it is the right choice to retreat directly to me."

The Minotaur Moro took out his axe, and the pure love warrior fell to the ground!

Yang Pan is extremely angry, what is the truth of this?

Since ancient times, it has been the son who listens to the father, and how can a father listen to the son.

However, one thing Yang Pan admits is that everyone really likes Moluo, and the charm of this freak is too strong to make people fascinated by it.

"Wrong, the truth of this world should be that the wrong listen to the right people, and the foolish people listen to the wise people. Listen to me, you foolish and wrong father. ”

Mo Luo swallowed the masculinity that stood in the hearts of the sons of the academy to stabilize his self, and Mo Luo's first edict was to abolish the cheap status!

All beings are me, I am all beings, how can there be a distinction between high and low.

Liberate sentient beings from suffering, and let all human beings return to Me, so as to achieve the liberation of sentient beings!

Follow Emperor Shakya and ascend to the Wonderland.

When Hong Yi was named the champion, he came to the top of the hall and met not the emperor, but the familiar person sitting on the dragon chair.

Jin Lihua Palace, elegant and magnificent, in the middle of the martial arts, I saw a person leaning on the throne, smiling with eyebrows and eyes, and showing a noble posture between his demeanor.

Beautiful and handsome, jade and golden, and elegant. A pair of amber delicate phoenix eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the eyelashes are thick and slender, and a little cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows, which shows its delicate and elegant temperament.

"I have said that you have the posture of a prime minister, and today you are the champion, so you should make persistent efforts and not slack off." Mo Luo nodded slightly, although this Hong Yi has some old customs, he doesn't have to swallow it to help him realize.

What he saw on the dragon chair was not the emperor, but the thirteen princes, which surprised Hong Yi, but the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were normal, acting step by step, and the once arrogant and unruly champion Hou stood on the side, nodding and smiling at him, without any rebelliousness.

His appearance is obviously very different from the original man's posture, but many ministers of civil and military affairs have no objection, when did this great Qian's court hall become so open.

The rumors and all kinds of things in the past made Hong Yi think that the court would be a place where the open and secret battles were more intense, but now everyone was happy.

This. It's kind of scary

"But Hong Zhuangyuan is just right today, your mother is a lowly member of the Qinglou, and this matter is just right for you to do." Moro said with a smile.

When Chao said it, this made Hong Yi a little annoyed, but he quickly suppressed it, because he found that when Mo Luo smiled, many civil and military ministers also showed satisfied expressions at the same time.

He seems to understand the emperor's situation and why his father can't go out, this court may not be surnamed Thirteen.

"Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says: I take changing customs as my heart, and those who follow the customs and cannot be uplifted, will be salty and take the road of self-reform. For example, slaves, happy households, lazy people, etc., are removed from their lowly status, so that they are good people, so they are honest and shameful. ”

Your Majesty, with your life, I, Hong Yi, will definitely go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up.

What palace coup? What is the plot to usurp the throne? All of them were thrown behind by Hong Yi, this is the Holy King in the world.

Thirteen princes, I Hong Yi loves you!

This year's imperial examination scholars were held to hold a banquet of deer singing, which used to be the presiding judge, but at this moment it is in charge of the thirteen princes. Of course, although it is called the feast of deer singing, it is just that everyone is chanting poems against each other.

The scholars of the imperial examination competed for beauty, and there were beautiful singers dancing, and Hong Yi also found that the thirteen princes really didn't care about the rules at all.

When the excitement came, the thirteen princes even pulled the ministers into the field to dance, and it was not all the dances of the great cadres, but also the dances of the Western Regions, full of enthusiasm, and all the ministers also danced, which was called a joy.

When the fairy music played, the thirteen princes took the palace maids to sing and dance, one by one like fairies descending to earth, so that the eyes of the imperial examination scholars were straight.

Although Hong Yi didn't deal with his father, he also felt that it was not etiquette, and was about to get up and speak, but Liuyun Feisleeve held his posture, and there was a beautiful palace maid who invited him to dance together.

The red petals flew in the sky, and Mo Luo felt the seven emotions and six desires that were permeated in them, and his hands were surrounded by love silk.

The so-called love silk is not only the silk of love, but also the silk of people's seven emotions and six desires, the love silk of all living beings turns into red silk and falls between the hair of Moluo, so that Moluo goes deep into the thoughts of all living beings, and binds his own self with the supreme magic law, and binds his own self with the love silk of all beings, so that the self born of it will not turn into nothingness in the vast chaotic primordial sea.

Grape wine with a sweet fragrance, the joy in the field is intense, so that everyone's thoughts are flying with it, the feast of bliss, three thousand red dust long hair covered, raise a glass to the sky, the demon lord makes a pavilion, all beings enjoy bliss, a good picture of heavenly demon bliss.

The banquet was not dissolved until late at night, and Hong Yi returned drunk and walked into his room, but there was already a person in the room who had been waiting for a long time.

(End of chapter)