From the outside, it was dark inside the hall. Only when ye Chen really stepped into the hall could he see the scene in the hall.
He saw the emperor sitting on the Dragon chair. At the moment of seeing the emperor, ye Chen couldn't help feeling a little distracted. He felt that his eyes seemed to emit two pure lights and looked in his direction.
But ye Chen knew that the emperor did not look at himself, but looked at the outside sky, looked at the rivers and mountains he had hit, and looked down at the world that already belonged to him.
"What are you looking at? Let's go." The coachman found that he couldn't hear ye Chen's footsteps in front. He quickly looked back and found that ye Chen was staring at the emperor, so he quickly whispered a reminder.
"Oh, oh." Ye Chen immediately reacted. He was very disrespectful to the emperor. If the emperor wanted to investigate, he might lose his head now.
Fortunately, the Emperor didn't see ye Chen, or the Emperor just didn't want to argue with Ye Chen at all.
Ye Chen lowered his head slightly. His Yu Guang saw another bald monk in the hall. The monk's identity must be very special. Although Ye Chen didn't understand the hierarchy of monks, the monk's cassock was not ordinary at first sight.
Apart from these two people, there are no other people in the hall. No wonder it's past noon. Unless the emperor has something urgent to announce or a minister wants to report, there will be no other officials here.
The coachman took Ye Chen to a place about five or six meters in front of the emperor. He hugged his fists and bowed to the emperor's direction, while ye Chen knelt down for unknown reasons.
"Stand up." The coachman whispered to Ye Chen. Ye Chen looked at the coachman blankly, and then looked up at the emperor. Unexpectedly, the emperor was also smiling at him.
Ye Chen was shocked and dared not get up. He knocked three times on the ground, "Cao min Ye Chen knocked at the emperor."
"Get up." The emperor's voice is very mellow. Ye Chen only feels that there are thousands of troops and horses running by in his heart. With this sentence, ye Chen has fallen in love with the emperor.
Ye Chen slowly stood up and looked at the coachman around him in surprise. He was very curious about why this ordinary coachman could directly enter the hall, and he didn't have to kneel when he saw the emperor.
"Aiqing, is this what you call the folk monster killer?" After ye Chen stood up, the emperor first asked the people in the hall.
Ye Chen looked left and right. He didn't see anyone who looked like an official. After eliminating all the impossibilities, he suddenly had an answer in his heart.
This seemingly ordinary groom is an official around the emperor! And listen to the emperor's tone, this man's identity is not low!
"Tell the emperor, it's this man." The groom answered the emperor. His tone was neither humble nor high. He didn't seem to be talking to the emperor at all.
"Well, well, as expected, heroes are young. Unexpectedly, ye Chen is young and can kill evil monsters in Chang'an City on his own. It's lucky to have such a heroic young man."
Ye Chen was flattered. Hearing the emperor's words, he almost knelt down again. Fortunately, the "groom" next to him saw Ye Chen's abnormality and helped him. He didn't kneel down again.
"Ye Chen, don't be polite. There are only four people in the hall. You don't need to kneel down." The emperor's tone lost its previous dignity, and ye Chen relaxed a lot