Chapter 52: Your Majesty

Walking alone in the world, no one knows half a sword!

Chu Luo, the word Xilu, the head of the Liuzhou Phantom Gate, the commander of the Ouchi Imperial Forest Army, one of the world's most trusted god refining masters, and Chen Yao, the current emperor of Chen State. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Each of the above identities is prominent, but this is not the reason why Bai Cheng screamed. The only reason is that Chu Luo has a blood feud with him, and he is really one of the characters he doesn't want to see the most.

On that day in the White Tiger camp, he experienced a hard battle and killed two masters of the Royal Forest Army, and the master of these two people was Chu Luo, the commander of the Royal Forest Army in front of him.

Chu Luo seemed to sense that something was wrong, his eyes were like electricity, swept on Bai Cheng's face, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Bai Cheng only felt a chill on his face, even with the Qiqiao Mask, he was quite unbearable, and said with a wry smile: "Lord Chu is famous all over the world, it is a legend of the rivers and lakes, how many young children take Lord Chu as a model, how can the disciples not know?"

Chu Luo nodded slightly, his face did not change at all, and he didn't know if he believed Bai Cheng's explanation.

Manager Liang laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Bai Cheng's shoulder, and said, "Commander Chu is famous, don't say it's you, even the old man I admire very much." ”

Although he is a eunuch, he has a heroic demeanor in his gestures, and he does not have the slightest twist of the eunuchs in the palace, but it is not offensive.

Daoist Feng Nuo smiled and said, "I didn't expect that although he is my disciple, he has a great fate with Commander Chu." ”

Chu Luo smiled slightly, but did not speak.

In the midst of talking and laughing, Manager Liang once again beckoned everyone back to the warm snow building.

Long before going downstairs, Manager Liang had already arranged for someone to set up a table of wine and food, and invited Daoist Fengnuo and Chu Xilu to talk about wine and comment on the affairs of the government and the opposition.

Bai Cheng stood with a few other attendants.

Behind Mr. Liang were two eunuchs, both of whom were young men with beautiful faces and red lips and white teeth. There was only one person behind Chu Luo, a white-haired young man, empty-handed and barefoot, dressed in gray cloth, and his messy white hair hung down at will, covering his face tightly, leaving only one eye exposed.

Bai Cheng secretly guessed in his heart that this white-haired young man and Xiao Di were only afraid that their teachers would go out of the same school, and their abilities could not be calculated by ordinary qi training masters.

After drinking and getting hot, Daoist Feng Nuo suddenly said: "Manager Liang, this apprentice of mine is going to live in our ghost village permanently, do you want to go to your majesty first?"

Manager Liang laughed, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "That's nature." ”

After that, he staggered to his feet and beckoned everyone to go downstairs, and the little eunuchs on both sides hurriedly stepped forward, one left and one right, and helped him up.

Bai Cheng was dumbfounded, he couldn't help himself, could it be that Emperor Chen really lived here? Could it be that Chief Liang was drunk and went to see the emperor and didn't get in the way?

While he was thinking wildly, the group had already walked down the Nuanxue Building and walked straight to the central main building.

Although Bai Cheng's heart was full of doubts, he had to follow everyone forward and enter the main building together.

Although the Yuanlong Palace is heavily guarded and there are many servants, there is no half of a figure in the main building, as if it is uninhabited, and it can only be seen from the spotless furnishings that someone is always cleaning.

Manager Liang led everyone into the hall on the first floor, and walked straight upstairs without stopping half a step.

Bai Cheng was even more surprised in his heart, could it be that the current emperor and Xie Daoren like to live alone?

In a moment, everyone crossed the layers of pavilions and had reached the top floor of the Yuanlong Palace.

Different from the Shou Humble Palace, the top floor of the Yuanlong Palace has a very wide view, the whole top floor has only one hall in the middle, the hall is surrounded by a circle of hand-copying verandah, by the railing overlook, you can see the scenery of the sea and the sky.

Manager Liang's face was flushed, and he staggered all the way, until he was in front of the hall, his face was solemn, and he rearranged his clothes, quite a little ready to see the driver.

Bai Cheng secretly said in his heart, he really wanted to see the emperor, but he was not so casual.

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw Manager Liang push open the door of the house and walk towards the hall in a big way, as if he didn't mean to knock on the door to ask for peace.

Daoist Feng Nuo and Chu Luo were also not surprised, followed behind Chief Manager Liang, and walked towards the hall.

As he walked, Daoist Feng Nuo did not forget to hold Bai Cheng and entered the house together, while the other attendants stood outside the hall.

After entering the house, Bai Cheng didn't have time to see the scene in the house clearly, when he saw Manager Liang "plop" and knelt on the ground, shouting, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Chu Xilu and Feng Nuo Dao Chang stood on both sides, without the slightest intention of saluting.

Bai Cheng secretly wondered in his heart, followed the direction of Chief Liang kneeling, and looked into the depths of the hall, and couldn't help but be angry and funny.

In the middle of the hall is a seven-foot-long dragon bookcase, and a three-foot-long portrait hangs above the bookcase, in which the person in the painting wears a flat crown and wears a dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, looking like an emperor.

Bai Cheng smiled secretly in his heart, wasting his nervousness and respect, but he didn't expect it to be a portrait.

Although it is a portrait, Mr. Liang is also very respectful, has done enough etiquette, and there is no shortage of three kneeling and nine knocking steps.

After paying homage with a big salute, Manager Liang took out a gold token from the purple gold fish bag hanging from his waist, knelt two steps forward, respectfully put the token on the dragon book case, and said respectfully: "Slave Liang Jiugong respectfully invites Sheng'an!"

There were a few "buzzing" sounds, and a golden light was released from the golden token, pointing directly at the portrait hanging on the dragon book case.

Stimulated by this golden light, the portrait is windless and automatic, and the surface is sparkling, as if the water waves are shaking.

After a few moments, the portrait regained its composure, and the figure glowed with a rainbow of light. As the light was released, the expressions of Daoist Feng Nuo and Chu Luo gradually became serious.

"Jiugong, do you have anything to report to me?" a majestic voice sounded in the hall, ethereal and lofty, and it was difficult to find the origin.

Chief Liang knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Fengnuo Daoist has newly accepted a disciple and wants to stay in the Ghost Village, and I am here to report to Your Majesty." ”

"Feng Nuo has always been alone, I have long persuaded him to accept a disciple, and now that he has finally accepted it, it is really gratifying. ”

Daoist Feng Nuo arched his hand and said, "Don't dare to bother Your Majesty Lao." ”

"Since it's a disciple of Fengnuo Zhenren, naturally there is no problem, I don't know what it's called?"

Hearing this, Daoist Feng Nuo glanced at Bai Cheng.

Bai Cheng hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Caomin Zhou Xin sees Your Majesty. ”

"Zhou Xin, well, I remembered. Since you worship under the door of Feng Nuo Zhenren, you have to work hard to achieve it, so as to live up to Feng Nuo Zhenren's cultivation. ”

"The grass people understand. ”

"Well, if nothing else, I'll go first. ”

Chief Manager Liang hurriedly bowed down and said, "The servant respectfully sends the holy driver." ”

As Manager Liang spoke, the colorful light on the portrait gradually dissipated, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to an ordinary portrait. (To be continued.) )