Three days later, Xuanmu finally decided to go to the palace to take a look. After all, it was the place where his grandfather lived. Now he was convinced that the old man was his grandfather.
Besides, he certainly has nothing to fear from those royal clowns.
Early in the morning, a group of seven riders arrived outside Xuanmu's manor. There were three young men wearing dragon-patterned robes, two of them were blue robes, and the leading one was red. This young man was Hesu Devi, and behind him were two young men.
The younger boys are also princes, and they are the two younger brothers of Hesudevi.
A group of seven people walked into the manor on foot and stopped in front of Xuanmu's building.
Hesudevi asked Mox: "Brother Lin Mu, have you ever gotten up?"
Looking at his extremely respectful look, you can tell how much he needs Lin Mu's help.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time, brother, let's go now." Xuanmu smiled heartily and walked slowly out of the hall, still wearing a white shirt. Although it was simple, it made people look focused.
"Master, I will bring you the horse right now." Mox said and ran towards the stable.
Xuanmu exchanged pleasantries with Hesudevi and his two younger brothers. After getting acquainted, Mokesi had already pulled the horse over. The horse was all black and looked quite majestic.
"Brother, you get on the horse first." Hesu Devi said, and he led the horse to Xuanmu and kicked it.
Xuanmu smiled strangely, and then said: "Brother, get on your horse. I don't know the road, so you should walk in front."
Hesu Devi nodded and got on the horse first, followed by Xuanmu. A group of eight people headed towards the palace.
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From a distance, they could see that the palace was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and there was an atmosphere of joy from all over the world. They stopped at the Siyi outside the palace, and several young eunuchs led the eight horses towards the royal horse supervisor.
A group of eight people walked slowly towards the palace. As they walked, Hesu Devi introduced Xuanmu to the general situation inside the palace.
The palace is a huge circular building, surrounded by thick round stone pillars. The pillars are five feet in diameter and seven feet high. There are many totems of the local folk customs of He Kingdom carved on them, especially dragon patterns. Almost every day
A long dragon is carved on the top and bottom of a pillar.
There is a semi-arc dome where each pillar is connected, and many pattern totems are painted with ink on the dome.
Xuanmu suppressed the shock in his heart and walked towards the palace.
After walking through a corridor that was ten feet long and two feet high, they came to the palace wall. There was also a dome building ten feet high inside the palace wall. This building was also circular. It was surrounded by
It is made of square stone pillars that are seven feet wide.
In front of the two-foot-high iron gate, you can see the statues of two gods. Xuanmu is not sure what statues they are.
Just when Xuanmu and his group of eight stepped into the iron gate, a group of ten people walked into the hall first. One of the leading young men was probably about eighteen or nineteen years old.
Because his cultivation level is comparable to that of Hesu Dewei, he is also at the third level of Qi refining stage.
"Brother Lin Mu, the young man in the burgundy robe leading the way is He Su Qingpan." At this time, He Su Dewei who was standing there introduced Xuan Mu.
Xuanmu nodded clearly and said nothing.
When you walk into the main hall, you can see at first glance that there are bouquets of tulips placed every one meter around the main hall. The light fragrance floats throughout the main hall.
The entire hall is a hundred feet wide. From a distance, you can see the four characters "Kaiping in the prosperous age" written on the other end of the hall. The candles are brightly lit in the hall, and the musicians are hiding in a corner and playing melodious and lively music.
As the group of ten people walked slowly into the hall, many marquis and nobles were prostrate on the ground.
——"Meet the Second and Fourth Princes."
Hesu Qingpan nodded and said with a smile: "Get up, today is the grand opening ceremony, you don't need to be polite."
He Su Qingpan led more than ten people behind him towards the end of the hall. At the end of the hall, a middle-aged man who was slightly older than forty years old was sitting on the dragon throne with a majestic look.
This man was dressed in a golden robe, with a crown on his head. There was a sparkle between his eyebrows, and the bridge of his nose seemed a bit flat. He had a neatly trimmed beard and a fat face.
He Su Qingpan walked up to the middle-aged man, bowed to him, leaned over and said, "My son, I have paid tribute to my father."
"Well, you should sit aside first. Your brother Devi should be here too." Hehuang said nonchalantly.
"Yes." He Su Qingpan walked to a seat aside and sat down.
At this time, Hesudevi also slowly walked into the hall.
——"Meet the Third Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Ninth Prince."
Many marquis and nobles once again knelt on the ground and spoke with respect to the three princes.
"Get up." The three Hesu Devi brothers said in unison.
All the nobles and marquises stood up. When they saw Xuanmu in front of Hesudevi, the hall fell into silence for a while. Everyone was extremely confused, but surprisingly, they didn't speak at the same time.
At the other end of the hall, He Su Qingpan's pupils shrank slightly and he stared at Xuanmu coldly. He could not see through Xuanmu's cultivation, but he was slightly afraid of Xuanmu, and...
He also felt a faint aura of royal soul emanating from Xuanmu. But if this person was from the royal family, why did he never recognize him.
Not only He Su Qingpan was like this, but even He Huang was a little surprised.
He sat upright, admiring the black wood with a hint of interest in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Xuanmu smiled at He Huang. He was not very clear about He Huang's attitude, but he had clearly felt the strong pressure emanating from He Huang, and his cultivation level was at least higher than his.
Two floors.
"Lin Mu comes to see my uncle." Xuan Mu bowed deeply to Emperor He, acting like a gentleman.
"Get up." Hehuang looked appreciative and waved his hand for Xuanmu to get up.
"Who is this person?"
"Who is it?"…………
A burst of noise resounded throughout the entire hall, with countless speculations and countless slanders humming in a low voice.
"Do you feel the aura of the emperor's soul emanating from him?" One of the middle-aged men in general's clothing said to the other marquis in robes beside him.
"Yes, he actually exudes the aura of the emperor's soul. Could it be...!" When the Marquis said this, not only him who spoke, but also the general who was listening opened his mouth wide, too surprised to say anything.
Words come.
"Since Hehuang is his uncle, then is this man the son of Prince Qihuan?" Another strong general also came over and whispered.
After the three people finished speaking, they all looked at each other deeply and nodded affirmatively.