Immortal Voices Chapter 371: Xiwei
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Countless valuable treasures have shaped a unique throne, as if the person sitting in the seat naturally possesses monstrous wealth and power.
And this person is the king!
Is it the king's soil in the whole world? Is it the king of the king's court to lead the land?
The life and death of all beings are in control, with the constitution in the mouth, and the law will follow when you speak.
Reached out and touched the dragon chair, the cold touch made Rong Xian aroused, and she recovered.
She closed her eyes and put out the flame in her eyes.
Rong Xian laughed dumbly, and never thought that after arriving in the Middle Thousand Realms, she was almost lost because of her wealthy, magnificent and charming eyes, and her power and status.
The wide sleeves drew a perfect arc in the air, and Rong Xian turned around and sat down gently.
She looked condescendingly at the civil and military officials, her spiritual consciousness seemed to be able to see the whole world through the golden dragon of luck through the sea of luck and clouds.
"Long live my emperor, long live long live long live." The civil and military officials stood on both sides, all bowed their heads and worshiped, humble and respectful.
Rong Xian pursed her lips. The feeling of controlling everything is really addictive.
When entering the court for the first time, Rong Xian did not deal with national affairs, but listened to the courtiers talking about the funeral of the first emperor and the events that would happen during the ascension ceremony.
Wuxinya and the country that Rong Xian once administer are obviously two completely different groups. She doesn't know much, and she doesn't express any opinions on the affairs of the country at will.
"Your Majesty, please make a decision." Someone said again.
Every time he heard this sentence, Rong Xian turned his eyes to the two Tuogu ministers appointed by the first emperor, in a sincere and sincere tone: "What do you think of Ye Xiang and Taiwei?"
Prime Minister Ye and Taiwei Bai heard his majesty's humble question again, and they were very satisfied.
It's not about being satisfied with your own authority, but about being satisfied that your Majesty will pretend to understand and command blindly.
The court meeting lasted for three hours before all the officials dispersed.
Although they are not optimistic about the new emperor’s ability to govern the country, the new emperor’s ability to listen and believe, receive advice, distinguish right from wrong, know people and be good at responsibility, has already possessed the qualities of a Mingjun.
For a time, the courtier was determined.
This court meeting is also a trial between the new emperor and courtiers, which also determines how they will get along in the future.
After the courtiers dispersed, Rong Xian also walked out of the Palace of Discussion.
"Your Majesty." A soft voice came inadvertently with a touch of pressure.
Rong Xian looked sideways, and saw a man in his fifties and a half coming with a group of eunuchs and court ladies.
Rong Xian asked suspiciously: "Are you?"
She glanced slightly, and sensed the air transport in the human body, and said in surprise: "Inner Court Chief?!"
This is the first emperor's cronies, with official bodies still hanging on his body.
Hua Kun respectfully said: "Chen Huakun, see Your Majesty."
The maids and eunuchs behind him knelt down and said: "See your majesty for slaves, long live your majesty."
"No gift." Rong Xian said.
Hua Kun straightened up and said with a calm expression: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
The people behind him stood up silently, without making a sound.
Rong Xian glanced at them and said to Hua Kun: "Let's go, back to the bedroom."
"Nuo." Hua Kun led the new emperor toward the palace.
When he came to the palace, Rong Xian looked up at the plaque on the palace door. On it were three words exuding extremely cold and sharp sword spirit: Junlin Palace.
The sword is the king of tools, and the people who lived here before are the king of people. The name of this palace is worthy of the name.
Rong Xian looked down and thought for a moment, then asked the manager beside him: "Can I change the name of this palace?"
Hua Kun immediately responded: "Return to your Majesty, yes."
After getting the affirmative answer, Rong Xian was not polite.
She looked at the plaque above her head with deep eyes, and an invisible halo enveloped the plaque.
The three big characters of "Junlin Palace" seem to be directly erased by a big hand, and replaced by the same three characters-Xiwei Palace.
The intangible and mysterious aura is centered on the plaque, spreading in all directions.
That is an invisible, invisible, intangible power.
Perceived and mysterious, secluded and unobtrusive, but unable to grasp it.
"If you don't hear it, the name is Xi; if you can't beat it, the name is Wei. Your Majesty's name is good." An old and vigorous voice came.
Rong Xian looked back and saw an old man with white beard and hair standing behind him somehow.
The whole body of the old man is very peaceful, and his face also has a kind and kind smile, but Rong Xian can't ignore the power in the old man's body that makes her feel the creeps.
That is the power that can endanger her life.
Rong Xian looked in the direction where Hua Kun stopped, but he didn't know when that person left.
This Darong Palace is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The strength that used to call the wind and rain in the lower realm is nothing here.
In spite of Rongxian's mind, there is a momentary loss.
She adjusted right away, because she was so convinced that she would become a veritable emperor in such a day.
"Are you?" Rong Xian asked suspiciously.
The old man in front of him can go in and out of the palace at will without any warning, so it seems that he is not an enemy.
The old man did not answer Rong Xian's words, but looked at the mysterious handwriting on the plaque with a complex expression, and answered the question: "The way of the ancients is to protect the things of the present. Knowing the beginning of the ancient times is a way of learning. . Whether it is kendo or the way of the holy emperor, whether it is humanity or immortality, they all complement each other."
He turned to look at Rong Xian, his eyes were a kind of elder’s kindness and the teaching of the wise: "But the emperor holds the sword of the emperor, and strategizes life and death. The so-called thunder and rain dew is a gentleman, you can understand ?"
Rong Xian was silent for a moment, and bowed respectfully, saying: "Thank you, old man, I remember it."
When he raised his head again, the old man had disappeared, and Hua Kun was standing behind her without knowing it.
Rong Xian has guessed about the person's identity, and didn't pursue it too much.
She glanced at Hua Kun and said lightly: "Hua Kun."
Hua Kun respectfully said: "The minister is here."
"Why didn't you remind me just now?" Rong Xian asked with her eyes down, her tone flat and without any signs of anger.
But Hua Kun's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "The minister is guilty."
He was also smart, so he confessed his guilt without any excuses.
Rong Xian took a deep look at him, and said slowly: "No next time."
"No, I would like to thank your Majesty Longen." After a deep bow, Hua Kun stepped aside.
His expression is very complicated. He has not changed the habit of the Emperor Xian for hundreds of years. Now the new emperor does not have the strength of Emperor Xian, and of course he can't find that person.
Hua Kun wiped away his cold sweat, but fortunately the new emperor didn't care.
Wait, it's not right.
Didn’t it mean that your Majesty was secretly counted as a mortal? !
Hua Kun bit his scalp and looked at Your Majesty. Yes, there is indeed no cultivation.
But what's the matter with that plaque?
There is absolutely nothing wrong with that profound and mysterious aura fluctuation, it is Dao Yun, and it is something that can only be controlled by the strong above the earth immortal.
Hua Kun's heart trembled, could it be that His Royal Highness's cultivation base has reached Tianxian? Is it just hidden now?
At this moment, Hua Kun directly confronted Rong Xian's eyes that seemed to contain the changes of mountains and rivers. He bowed his head eagerly and respectfully, and all his thoughts were suppressed.