After more than a month of traveling and traveling, he finally entered the Holy Kingdom of the Western Regions. Along the way, Ling'er discovered that the Holy Kingdom was really beautiful and vast, and it was definitely a wealthy country.
Yun Chu rode his horse to Ling'er and said respectfully: "Master, through that forest, we will arrive at Ziling, the capital of the Holy Kingdom."
Ling'er and Mochou opened the curtain and were stunned for a moment. This must be a fairyland, surrounded by mountains, waterfalls pouring down from the top of the mountain, water splashing everywhere, birds singing and flowers fragrant everywhere, the top of the mountain in the distance is white, and you can't tell whether it's fog or fog.
Snow, no wonder it is called the Holy Country. Such a sacred and beautiful place will not taint the name.
Yunchu looked at the two people in a daze and said with a smile: "Master, let's go to the city now. All the officials have probably gathered in the city, waiting to welcome you."
Ling'er nodded, and Mochou put down the curtain and said happily: "Ling'er, do you think we have arrived in the fairyland? This place is really beautiful."
Feeling that the speed of the team had increased significantly, they rushed to Ziling, the capital of the Holy Kingdom.
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, Bu Chu stopped. Yun Chuyuntian rode his horse to Bu Chu and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, we are now in Ziling City. Please get down from Bu Chu and transfer to the dragon chariot."
Mo Chou opened the curtain for Ling'er. Yun Chuyuntian immediately dismounted his horse, helped Ling'er down and chased him away. A man shouted loudly: "Welcome to the Lord."
Immediately after this sound came, the honor guard who had been waiting for a long time came quickly. The man in white carrying the dragon chariot came to Ling'er. A man immediately fell to the ground. Yun Chu supported Ling'er and stepped on the man.
, boarded the dragon chariot.
Yunchu said loudly: "Enter the city."
The huge honor guard immediately started to set off. At the front of the whole team were the guards holding colorful flags, followed closely by the guards holding colorful canopies, which looked like colorful clouds from a distance, and then there were the guards dressed in black holding spears.
Among the guards, Ling'er's dragon chariot was in the middle. Mo Chou, Mo Yan, and Yun Chu Yuntian were on the left and right, followed by the same team.
As soon as they entered the city gate, the guards at the city gate and on the city wall immediately knelt down and shouted loudly: "Welcome the king."
As soon as they entered the city, the people inside and outside the city knelt on the ground. Ling'er sat upright and did not dare to move. Although she was a princess and had experienced such battles, she had never acted as the head of a country.
When they arrived at the palace gate, hundreds of officials were already waiting. When they saw the honor guard, they all fell on the ground and shouted: "Welcome the king back to the palace, long live the king."
The guard of honor stopped at the gate of the palace, and the guards carried the dragon chariot to the officials. However, Ling'er didn't know what to do. She couldn't speak, and she couldn't keep the officials kneeling.
Mochou immediately understood Ling'er's difficulty and said in ventriloquism: "Ping Shen." Just as he didn't know what to do, Yun Chu glanced at Mochou gratefully, secretly appreciating this girl's intelligence.
All the ministers immediately said in unison: "Thank you, Lord, for your grace." They stood up, but still lowered their heads in respect.
Yuntian stepped forward and said: "The king is very tired from traveling and traveling all the way. The king has already appreciated the sincerity of all the gentlemen. After the king rests for a few days, the enthronement ceremony will be held on a day. If nothing happens, please come back.
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Everyone immediately made a way, and the guards carried the dragon chariot into the palace. Ling'er remained sitting upright, not daring to look around easily for fear of losing his manners.
The dragon chariot went around the palace roads, making Ling'er admire the size of the palace, and stopped at the entrance of a palace called Changxin Palace.
Yunchu Yuntian helped Ling'er get off the dragon chariot and said respectfully: "Master, this is your palace."
Ling'er entered the palace. The entire palace was so luxurious that it felt unreal. Each pillar made of pure gold was engraved with a dragon and lin pattern that matched the jade pendant. There were fine celadon vases on the shelves everywhere.
, and some different flowers and plants. When the palace maids and eunuchs saw Ling'er, they immediately knelt down and saluted.
Yun Chu helped Ling'er sit on the dragon chair and said respectfully: "I have been tired these past few days. Today, the king will rest first. Tomorrow, a holy doctor will be sent to treat the king's illness. Okay?" Ling'er nodded.
Yun Chu then ordered his maids to prepare, and arranged for Mo Yan and Mo Chou to live in Changxin Palace.
After everything was arranged, the two of them resigned and left. After the hardships along the way, Mo Chou and Mo Yan also took an early rest.
Ling'er sat quietly in front of the window and looked out the window. She didn't know if Beiling Ye was okay. She came to this strange country and suddenly became the country's leader. She was a little uncomfortable with it, so she took out her Xiao and started playing.
Sometimes the sound of the flute is soothing as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall, sometimes as clear and crisp as beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes as low as a whisper, revealing endless longing and helplessness, making everyone who listens feel heartbroken.
The next day, Ling'er woke up, freshened up, and walked out of the inner hall. What caught her eye was a woman in a white dragon robe, embroidered with dragon scale patterns, her hair combed into a bun, and wearing a golden crown.
Walking out with light steps, she looked like a fairy in a painting, only a little more majestic.
It was the first time Mochou saw Ling'er like this, and her beauty was even more unreal.
After Ling'er sat down, everyone immediately paid homage and bowed. Yunchu Yuntian, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, my subordinates have brought the holy doctor. Now let's treat your Majesty's illness."
An old man in black official uniform came forward to pay homage and said, "Old minister Gu Qiu, I am here to see the king." Ling'er nodded, indicating that there was no need to be polite.
The holy doctor continued: "Then the veteran will diagnose and treat the king. I also ask the king to extend his hand and let the veteran take the pulse of the king first."
Ling'er nodded and stretched out his hand. A maid immediately stepped forward and slightly lifted up Ling'er's embroidery.
After the old doctor took Ling'er's pulse, his face suddenly became solemn. He looked at Ling'er's eyes and looked at her with a troubled expression.
Seeing the imperial doctor's expression, everyone became a little nervous.
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