Chapter 37 Conditions

The sedan chair landed on a platform. Chen Ziqi looked up and felt like he had reached a fairyland.

The Jade Mountain is foggy, and the mist is surrounded by the mountains, countless exquisite pavilions and towers appear and appear. The sky light suddenly emerges from the clouds, placing the scattered roofs and treasure roofs with a layer of golden yellow.

The flat land under your feet is ten feet in a radius and is paved with white marble of excellent quality, and looks like a full moon. There is no unnecessary carving, and only the word "Qitai" is carved in the center.

One end is a steep cliff, and the other end is connected to an arc-shaped bridge built along the mountain.

After crossing the curved bridge, my eyes were suddenly cheerful. A magnificent archway stood at the bridge, with the letter:

I once turned the jade back to the clouds, and the golden rose was diagonally opened to the twelfth floor.

Behind the archway is a vast flat ground, with lush bamboo planted on both sides. Many people wearing brown shorts are carrying various cages.

Chen Ziqi looked curiously, with red sandalwood boxes, camphor wood boxes, silk silk satin jade carving screens, and in addition to these cages, there were several soft sedan chairs.

"The new master has not yet received a banquet for all heroes, but some sects are anxious and have sent gifts first." Lan Qinghan explained lightly and took them to the main hall.

Emperor Tiande was a little unhappy. The ritual official next to him immediately understood and asked, "Why can visitors from other sects come here in sedan chair?" But the dignified emperor of the Nine Five had to walk over by himself.

Lan Qinghan glanced at the sedan chair covered with the gauze curtain, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile. With a wave of her sleeves, the palm wind brought up a corner of the gauze curtain, revealing the men and women with thin clothes inside. "This is a beauty sent to the palace master by major sects, and it can be regarded as a gift. If Lord Sili was sitting in such a sedan chair, it would be inappropriate to ask someone to carry it to the warehouse, right?"

The official of the ritual suddenly turned red: "This... is the official of the ignorant."

Chen Ziqi looked at the pink sedan chairs and felt a little uncomfortable. He thought it might be the evil thing, and regretted not drinking more sips of Junshan Silver Leaf Tea in the car just now.

The main hall of Guiyun Palace is more than ten feet high, and the entire hall is covered with sky-blue carpets. The main and deputy owners of Jinling's 12th floor are now standing in the hall on both sides. Lan Shanyu is standing at the front end of the left, secretly squeezing at Chen Ziqi.

Lan Qinghan brought a few people in, and the twenty-four masters all bent down to salute.

Emperor Tiande raised his chin slightly, waiting for the people on the platform to get up and salute. The ritual officer was a little nervous and shouted loudly: "The emperor is here-"

After a few breaths, there was no movement on the platform. The official of the etiquette stood awkwardly, and the beads of sweat dripped down his chin onto the upper, making a clear "click" sound.

Chen Ziqi glanced past the hosts and looked up at the person on the throne. For a moment, he felt that the light of the entire hall had been gathered by him.

That's... Danyi? Her face is still the same, but she gives people a feeling of being so strange.

If Danyi in the past few years was as clear as the moon, now Danyi is as burning as the sun.

The colorful and wide-sleeved clothes are tied with a black waist seal. The clothes are long falling to the ground and spread on the layers of sky-blue steps, like the slurry fire flowing down from the rocky mountains, dangerous and weird.

The beautiful phoenix-tail eyes are no longer as clear as childhood, and are calm and unwavering. They are like a dragon sneaking into the abyss, trapping thousands of bloodthirsty killings under the hidden pool, looking at them makes people feel cold all over their bodies.

"Comes come from afar, please sit down." The light-colored thin lips lightly opened, and the gorgeous tone was as charming as the jade broken in Kunshan.

Chen Ziqi was a little stunned. Two years ago, Dan Yi was still in the voice change period, and his speech was hoarse and rough, and he often laughed at him. Now, his voice is so good that he dare not recognize him.

A waiter brought two seats and placed them on the platform. Lan Qinghan raised his hand slightly and signaled the emperor and Chen Ziqi to go up.

"Bold, how dare you not stand up and salute when you see the emperor?" The ritual official felt the anger of the emperor beside him, gritted his teeth and scolded him.

"In this Guiyun Palace, no one dared to ask me to bow." Dan Yi supported her jaw with one hand, and her aura rose in vain. Heavy pressure rushed over, causing the ritual officer to lie on the ground with a "thump".

A drop of cold sweat broke out from Emperor Tiande's forehead. He pretended to be calm and raised his foot forward, walked up to the platform, and sat down on the chair. Chen Ziqi also followed him up and sat aside.

"I came here in person to crown the new Fengwang. What is Guiyun Palace treated me like like this?" Emperor Tiande looked very unfair.

"The ancestors of the Chen family and the ancestors of the Dan family have agreed to tell the rules wherever they are. I will naturally respect your royal family in the imperial city. Now that you are here, you have to follow the etiquette of Guiyun Palace." Dan Yi said coldly, and he did not look at Chen Ziqi from beginning to end.

Lan Qinghan walked onto the stage and stood on the left side of the throne.

On the right side of the throne, there was also a man wearing a black narrow-sleeved suit, and a pair of obsidian-inlaid silver wristbands on his wrist. He was tall and astonishing. His eagle eyes were very sharp, staring straight at the ritual officer behind Emperor Tiande.

The ritual officer, who had finally climbed up to the platform with his legs trembling, felt as if he was a living prey, and the next moment he would be pounced on him and torn to pieces by the man in black, and was so scared that he almost fainted.

"Add... the coronation ceremony should be held on the auspicious day. I have calculated that tomorrow will be an auspicious day." The ritual official trembled and took out the imperial edict to be the king.

Dan Yi glanced at the ritual officer, raised her hand slightly, and the owner of Jinling's 12th floor saluted together: "I'm leaving!" Twenty-three people came out in a row, but Lan Shanyu stayed.

A maid came forward and quickly placed a small table in front of each person. Lan Shanyu made tea himself and filled the three sitting people.

"You go down first." Emperor Tiande looked at this posture and signaled the ritual officer behind him to retreat first.

The ritual official breathed a sigh of relief and followed the maid to leave the hall quickly, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Danyi held the white jade cup and took a sip of tea: "The matter of being the king is not in a hurry. Your Majesty has just as soon as he ascended the throne, and he came in dust. I guess it is not just for the purpose of crowning, right?"

Originally planned to take it slowly, but unexpectedly, Dan Yi was so straightforward. Emperor Tiande pondered for a moment: "I have just ascended the throne and are busy with everything. I can't welcome the national master alone. I came here this time because I wanted to take the new national master back to reads;."

Chen Ziqi looked at Emperor Tiande with a straight back and admired him a little. Under such circumstances, he could maintain such a tough tone. I have to say that he is indeed very emperor-magnanimous.

"Ha," Dan Yi sneered, "You Chen family has been disrespectful to the oracle for many years, what's the use of the national teacher?"

Emperor Tiande was choked. He thought the position of the national teacher was optional, but after he ascended the throne, he realized how important miracles are to the current royal family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask a question that has troubled him since he was a child: "Does the gods on Zhang Huatai really exist?"

He didn't believe it before, but after ascending the throne, he saw that the aristocratic families that were difficult to balance the imperial power still retained their fear of the gods, which made him suspicious.

Danyi lowered her eyes and ignored him.

Emperor Tiande gritted his teeth: "Danyi, don't go too far!" All the masters he brought were blocked.

At the foot of the mountain, due to the situation, he could tolerate Dan Yi's rudeness, but he could not bear the behavior of treating him as nothing!

"Your Majesty asked a question about the size of the sky. If you want the answer, you can exchange it with the wooden sign given to you by Guiyun Palace back then." Lan Shanyu replied with a smile.

Chen Ziqi's heart skipped a beat and turned to look at Emperor Tiande. For such an illusory question, he shouldn't have sacrificed such precious things to exchange for, right?

However, Emperor Tiande actually took out the wooden sign in his sleeve and slapped it on the tea table with a "splash".

Lan Shanyu stepped forward and picked up the wooden sign to check. The cloud pattern on the back was engraved with the words "Tian" and the marks were as clear as before. It was undoubtedly true. He smiled and put away the wooden sign and nodded at the white clouds: "The word "Tian" asked, 'Does the gods on Zhanghua Platform exist?'"

Lan Qinghan slowly spoke, "Yes, the gods have always been there. The Chen family has not practiced the Dragon Roaring magical skills for several generations because they offended the gods."

Emperor Tiande shook his hand with the teacup, and the tea splashed out, wetting his sleeves, "How could it be..." Even though he said that, he believed it.

There will never be any false questions about the Tianzi question in Guiyun Palace.

"Actually, when I was a national teacher, I often said that the late emperor did not listen, and the new emperor did not believe it." Lan Qinghan said slightly mockingly.

I don’t listen to the advice I don’t want to pay for money on weekdays, and I have to spend a piece of Tianwen card to believe it.

Emperor Tiande was a little panicked, and then he understood why the royal family could tolerate that every generation of national masters obeyed Guiyun Palace, because such national masters were just a Tianwen card that was worthless, and many questions could be answered directly for free.

"My father is confused, I know it is difficult to make up for it. I would like to ask Mr. Lan to forgive me," Emperor Tiande stood up, bowed to Lan Qinghan, and turned to Danyi, "I would like to ask the palace master to ignore his past grudges and give me another national teacher. I will definitely treat him with the courtesy of a gentleman." As he said that, Chen Ziqi winked at the side.

Chen Ziqi stood up reluctantly. If he was controlled by others, he had to do a good job. He coughed lightly and said, "As the saying goes, the country cannot be without a teacher for a day. What are the conditions for Guiyun Palace? You can give me a charter."

Dan Yi looked at Chen Ziqi deeply: "Your father exchanged Lan Jiangxue for five cities. Now, what are you going to exchange for me?"

Five cities... Emperor Tiande's face became ugly. Now there are fewer and fewer cities that the royal family can use to enfeoff. He asked him to take out five cities in one breath, as if he was cutting flesh on his heart. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said hoarsely: "What do you want?"

Dan Yi raised a slender white finger and pointed it slowly at Chen Ziqi, "I want him."
Chapter completed!