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Chapter 474: Reincarnation Mirror Lake, Fireworks Feast(1/2)

Imperial City, Reincarnation Mirror Lake.

This is a round lake, as wide as the sea and the lake water is clear.

When the moonlight fell, the lake looked like a mirror from a distance. Therefore, the ancestors of the ancient royal family named it "Reincarnation Mirror Lake".

Because of this name similar to the "Reincarnation Mirror", Reincarnation Mirror Lake has become a holy land of the imperial city.

Around the Mirror Lake of the Reincarnation, many magnificent palace pavilions were established around them, including five steps and one pavilion of ten steps. The flowers are like brocades and the colorful lights are like sparks, spreading thousands of meters.

Tonight's "Fireworks Feast" was held on the edge of the Mirror Lake of the Reincarnation.

at this time--

Before Emperor Yu arrived, the royal family was already inviting guests to enter.

Those who can participate in the fireworks feast are basically either rich or noble, but are the upper class figures in the entire Kingdom of God.

All clans, those in charge of all areas, civil officials and military officials, royal relatives and other figures, the strongest and most powerful people in the country, will come here today to meet Emperor Yu.

This was the first fireworks feast held after Emperor Yu ascended the throne, so it was particularly grand.

The entire Kingdom of God was so excited.

Young people like Li Tianming and others are actually not the protagonists of the banquet. At most, they are here to play tricks and let the elders have fun.

The key to the feast is also the banquet itself, the Xindeng Yu Emperor, and the banquet for the powerful people in the world!

Next to the Mirror Lake of the Cymbiosis, there is a "Looking Lake Tower" in a "Looking Lake Tower"—

A group of young disciples such as the Dongyang royal family, the Jiang royal family, the Gu clan and other noble disciples gathered here first.

They sat cross-legged, and the table in front of them was filled with delicious food.

There are also stunning women in the hall, as soft as snakes, dancing in the vocal music.

At the head of the hall, there was a man wearing a black and golden robe, majestic and domineering man. Half of his face was black, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all, nor did it affect his majestic atmosphere. Instead, it added three points of coldness and three points of majesty to the atmosphere, which was enough to be powerful without anger.

This is the prince of the dynasty - Dongyang Fengchen!

On the left and right, at least dozens of young people were arranged in two rows.

The closest ones are naturally the young people from the Dongyang royal family, followed by the Jiang royal family, the ancient clan, etc.

While everyone was complimenting and toasting, Dongyang Fengchen saw that he was the emperor among the younger generation!

He is not happy or angry, and his mind is elusive. On such occasions, young people with insufficient status are inevitably a little silent.

At this moment, the singing and dancing are in full swing.

Dongyang Fengchen said in a deep voice, and his eyes fell on the dancer in the lead.

The dancer was covered in soft gauze, with white skin, soft figure, and charming dance. When he looked at his appearance, he was also a natural beauty. If he saw it, he would be unforgettable for his life.

Especially those eyes, they seemed to be able to speak, looking around, and being intriguing.

Of course, all her eyes were on Dongyang Fengchen.

The changes in eyes merge into music and dance, and seem to have infinite hearts.

Except for Dongyang Fengchen, no one dared to look at her.

After a long time, the dance was over.

The dancer's lotus step forward and came to Dongyang Fengchen. He sat down with his legs bent, and his curves were enchanting.

She poured wine for Dongyang Fengchen and served and drank, very familiar, her eyes were always above this man, affectionate.

At this time, someone came in to report: "Your Highness, Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng have arrived."

Until this moment, Dongyang Fengchen grinned.

The previously tense atmosphere quickly relaxed.

"Very brave enough."

"This is fun."

The young people all laughed.

Dongyang Fengchen stretched out his hand, held the dancer's slender waist, and asked, "Qingqing, have you explained it clearly to your Pavilion Master?"

"Your Highness, make it clear. As long as they come, they will arrange their opponents." The dancer said obediently.

"Very good. Who is the arrangement?"

"According to Your Highness's instructions, four eighth levels of the holy realm were arranged. These are the four weakest among the people you can choose." said Yuji.

"Well, which four? Stand out." Dongyang Fengchen said.

In the hall, four young men and women walked out, lowered their heads and stood in front of Dongyang Fengchen.

"Do you know how to do it?" Dongyang Fengchen asked.

"When you go back to your highness, we know that by then, we will experience a 'hard battle', and then lose to Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng, and send them to the divine burial. We will definitely show that even the elders can't see the clues." A disciple of the Dongyang royal family came out of the four people and replied.

"Very good. If the acting is not good and I messed up, I will settle the score with you." Dongyang Fengchen said.

"yes!"

“Get out.”

"yes!"

"Brother Jiu, I'm a little confused..." The person who spoke was a young man from the Dongyang royal family who was very close to Dongyang Fengchen. He was tall and thin, like a long pole, with outstanding temperament, less domineering, but more chic.

"Hmm?" Dongyang Fengchen was a little unhappy.

"Your Highness! I was wrong..." The young man broke out in some cold sweat.

He knew that even though he was the son of Emperor Yu, and he was the same as Dongyang Fengchen and his father and mother, he would no longer call him Jiu Ge now.

He is the 14th prince of Emperor Yu, Dongyang Fengxiao, who is twenty-eight years old this year.

He and Dongyang Fengchen's mother are now the queen of the current dynasty and have given birth to their brothers one after another.

"Tell me your doubts." Dongyang Fengchen said.

"Li Tianming, the beast Li Tianming, killed his eldest brother's son Dongyangzhuo, and was so arrogant. Isn't it just to take revenge on him? Why did he specifically select the weak and give him two consecutive victories?" Dongyang Feng Xiao asked.

"It's very simple. The most extreme revenge at the banquet cannot help our royal family save face. Only by letting him enter the divine burial, at that time, he would be called "Daitian and Earth are not effective," he could... Everyone knows that if you want to stimulate, you have to play slowly." Dongyang Fengchen smiled and said.

Everyone laughed.

"But, would it be a bit embarrassing if our royal family loses again? At least it will be a little uncomfortable before entering the burial of God." The person who spoke was a woman wearing a black tights. She had a particularly similar place to Dongyang Fengchen, that is: she also had half of her face, which was black, but the color was very light.

This made her look very outstanding and looked a little awkward.

However, although the beauty has been lost, it has greatly improved in its majesty and aura, which is born to be awe-inspiring.

Her name is Jiang Fengyue. She ranks 19th among Emperor Yu's children and was born to the queen. She is five years younger than Dongyang Fengxiao and is only twenty-three this year.

Her talent is more than Dongyang Zhuo, and even more than her brother Dongyang Feng Xiao.

If not, as a woman, she is not qualified to be with the prince!

Obviously, she couldn't wait.

She wanted to breathe this out today.

On the day of the decisive battle on the ground list, she was present.

After Li Tianming's "Nine Nether Clan" made her so angry that she could not swallow her breath even after killing several eunuchs and maids.

"Fengyue, Your Highness the Crown Prince wants Li Tianming to bring the woman named Jiang Feiling into the divine burial together."

"Today, let us make Li Tianming a little arrogant again, and then he will be miserable."

The one who answered Jiang Fengyue was the dancer beside the prince. She answered in a gentle voice, which made everyone know the true purpose of Dongyang Fengchen.

"Did I ask you to tell me?" Dongyang Fengchen glanced at the dancer.

The dancer lowered his head and dared not say anything more.

Everyone knows that the prince likes to hunt for beauty.

He collected beauties of all races, and even Jiang Yutong, who belonged to the Jiang royal family, and Jiang Yufei's sisters were not spared. They fell into the hands of the prince at the age of fifteen or sixteen.

"I heard that woman named Jiang Feiling squeezed Sister Qingqing to second place on the beauty list selected by the beauties by the beauties..."

In this way, it was not surprising that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had set his sights on Jiang Feiling.

Dongyang Fengchen is not special. Looking for the most outstanding and talented girl, entering the palace is a tradition of the ancient royal princes.

The descendants with amazing talents are the most important trump card of all royal families.

Some people even say that if the prince Dongyang Fengchen had the nine-head talent, the current throne would probably not have been on Emperor Yu.

"Okay! Then let him be arrogant for a few more days." Jiang Fengyue said with hatred.

"Sister, it will make people inflate the reputation of the fireworks feast. If you hate him so much, you will have the chance to vent your anger when you enter the divine burial. Don't worry, Li Tianming is not qualified to let Your Highness look at him a few more times." Dongyang Feng Xiao said with a smile.

He said it right. Dongyang Fengchen has many competitors, such as the eldest prince Dongyang Fen.

He is already thirty years old, Li Tianming, who is over teenage in his eyes, has the only value of Jiang Feiling.
To be continued...
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