Chapter 474

Imperial City, reincarnation mirror lake.

This is a round lake, as wide as the sea, with clear water.

When the moonlight fell, the lake looked like a mirror from a distance. Therefore, the ancestors of the ancient imperial family named it "reincarnation Mirror Lake".

Because of the name similar to "reincarnation mirror", reincarnation Mirror Lake has become a holy land of the imperial city.

Around the reincarnation Mirror Lake, many magnificent palace pavilions have been established around here, five steps and one floor, ten steps and one Pavilion, with flowers like brocade and colorful lights like sparks, spreading for thousands of meters.

Tonight's "fireworks feast" will be held on the edge of reincarnation mirror lake.

At this time——

Before Emperor Yu arrived, the royal family was already inviting guests to enter.

Those who can participate in the fireworks feast are basically not rich or expensive, but the upper class figures of the whole kingdom of God.

All clans, leaders of all territories, civil servants, generals, Royal relatives and relatives, and the strongest and most powerful people in the country will come here today to meet Emperor Yu.

This is the first fireworks feast held by Emperor Yu after he ascended the throne, so it is particularly grand.

The whole kingdom of God is boiling.

Young people like Li Tianming, in fact, are not the protagonists of the party. At most, they come up to play a trick to make their elders have fun.

The key to the feast lies in the banquet itself, in the newly ascended Yu emperor, entertaining the world's giants!

Next to the reincarnation Mirror Lake, in a "Lake building"——

A group of young disciples, such as Dongyang royal family, Jiang royal family, ancient clan and so on, dressed in luxurious brocade clothes and covered with jewelry, gathered here first.

They sat cross legged, and the table in front of them was full of delicious food.

There are also stunning women in the hall, soft as snakes, dancing in vocal music.

At the head of the hall, there was a dignified and domineering man wearing a black and gold robe. Half of the man's face was black, but it did not affect his handsome appearance, let alone the majestic atmosphere. On the contrary, it added a third of coldness and dignity in the atmosphere, which was enough to avoid anger and prestige.

This is the dust of Dongyang, the crown prince of the current dynasty!

Around it, there are at least dozens of young people in two rows.

The closest is naturally the young people of the Dongyang royal family, followed by the Jiang royal family, the ancient clan and so on.

Among the compliments and toasts, the dust of Dongyang is the emperor of the younger generation!

He is neither happy nor angry, and his mind is unpredictable. On this occasion, young people with insufficient status will inevitably be silent.

At this time, singing and dancing are strong.

The wind and dust of Dongyang was heavy and silent, and his eyes fell on the dancer headed by.

The dancer was dressed in soft gauze. Her skin was snow-white, her posture was soft and her dancing posture was moving. Looking at her appearance, she was also a natural beauty, which was unforgettable in her life.

Especially that pair of eyes, like talking, look around, hook heart and soul.

Of course, all her eyes are on Dongyang FengChen.

The change of eyes, integrated into music and dance, seems to have infinite heart.

No one dared to look at her except the dust of Dongyang.

After a long time, the dance is over.

That dance Ji Lian steps forward and comes to the wind dust of Dongyang. She sits with her legs bent and the curve is enchanting.

She poured wine for the wind dust of Dongyang and served wine again. She was very familiar. Her eyes were always above the man, affectionate.

At this time, someone came in and reported: "Your Highness, Li Tianming and ye Lingfeng have arrived."

Until now, Dongyang FengChen Fang grinned.

The previous tense atmosphere soon relaxed.

"That's brave."

"Now, it's fun."

The young people laughed.

Dongyang FengChen stretched out his hand, grabbed the dancer's waist and asked, "Qingqing, have you made it clear with your Pavilion master?"

"Your Highness, make it clear. As long as they come, they will arrange their opponents. " The dancer said cleverly.

"Good. Who arranged it? "

"According to your Highness's orders, we have arranged the eighth weight of the four holy lands, which are the weakest among the people we can choose." Said the dancer.

"Well, which four? Stand up. " Dongyang wind dust road.

In the hall, four young men and women came out and stood in front of the wind and dust of Dongyang.

"Do you know what to do?" Dongyang FengChen asked.

"Your Highness, we know that at that time, we will all experience a 'bitter battle', and then lose to Li Tianming and ye Lingfeng and send them to God's burial. We will certainly act so that our elders can't see the clue. " One of the four Dongyang Royal disciples answered.

"Very good. If you don't play well and screw up, I'll settle with you." Dongyang wind dust road.

"Yes!"

"Step back."

"Yes!"

"Brother nine, I'm a little confused..." he was talking about a Dongyang imperial youth who was very close to the dust of Dongyang. He was tall and thin, like a long Xiao, with outstanding bearing, less domineering, but more natural and unrestrained.

"Huh?" Dongyang wind dust is a little unhappy.

"Your Highness! I was wrong... "The young man broke out in a cold sweat.

He knew that even if he was also the son of Emperor Yu and had the same father and mother as Dongyang FengChen, he couldn't call him brother nine now.

He is the 14th Prince of Emperor Yu, Dongyang fengxiao, 28 years old.

He and Dongyang FengChen's mother, now the queen of the dynasty, have given birth to their brothers.

"Say your doubts." Dongyang wind dust road.

"Li Tianming ordered this beast to kill his eldest brother's son dongyangjiao. He was so arrogant. He was invited to this fireworks feast just to retaliate against him. Why did you choose the weak and send him two consecutive victories? " Asked the wind in Dongyang.

"It's very simple. The ultimate revenge of the banquet can't save our royal family's face. Only by letting him go to the God's funeral, at that time, we can let him... Everyone knows that if you want to stimulate, you have to play slowly. " Dongyang FengChen smiled.

The crowd laughed.

"But would it be a bit humiliating if our royal family lost again? At least I'll feel a little uncomfortable before I go to God's funeral. " The speaker was a woman in a black tights. There was a special similarity between her and the dust of Dongyang, that is, she also had half a face, showing black, but the color was very light.

This makes her look a little awkward.

However, although beauty has been lost, it has been greatly improved in majesty and aura, which is naturally awesome.

Her name is Jiang Fengyue. She ranks 19th among the children of Emperor Yu. She was also born to the queen. She is five years younger than fengxiao of Dongyang. She is only 23 years old this year.

Her talent surpasses Dongyang scorching and her brother Dongyang fengxiao.

If not, as a woman, she is not qualified to mix with the crown prince!

Obviously, she can't wait.

She wanted to take this breath today.

She was present on the day of the battle.

Li Tianming's "Jiuming clan" made her so angry that she couldn't swallow it even after killing several eunuchs and maidservants.

"Fengyue, the prince wants Li Tianming to bring the woman named Jiang Feiling into the God's funeral."

"Today, we will let Li Tianming be arrogant again. At that time, he will be very miserable."

It was the dancer beside the prince who answered Jiang Fengyue. She answered in a soft voice, so that everyone knew the real purpose of Dongyang dust.

"Did I let you say?" Dongyang FengChen glanced at the dancer.

The dancer bowed her head and dared not say any more.

As we all know, the crown prince likes to hunt.

He collected all kinds of beauties, together with the sisters Jiang Yutong and Jiang Yufei, who belong to the Jiang family, and fell into the hands of the crown prince at the age of 15 or 16.

"I heard that the woman named Jiang Feiling squeezed sister Qingqing into the second place on the beauty list selected by the good doers..."

So it's no surprise that the prince's highness stares at concubine Jiang Ling.

The dust of Dongyang is not special. It is the tradition of ancient royal princes to find the best and most talented girl and bring her into the palace.

Children with amazing talent are the most important cards of all royal families.

Some people even said that if Prince Dongyang FengChen had not had nine talents, the current throne would probably not be Emperor Yu.

"All right! Then let him be arrogant for a few more days. " Jiang Fengyue said with hatred.

"Sister, the popularity of fireworks feast will make people swell. You hate him so much that when you go to God's funeral, you have plenty of opportunities to vent your anger. Don't worry, Li Tianming is not qualified to let his highness look at him more. " Dongyang Feng Xiao smiled.

He's right. Dongyang FengChen has many competitors, such as the great prince Dongyang Fen.

He is already thirty. In his eyes, the only value of Li Tianming, a teenager, lies in Jiang Feiling.

"Li Tianming's strength was about the seventh in the holy land last time. It's a pity that we can't find the seventh weight here to discharge water for him. "

"I hope he can make progress, otherwise it will be difficult to act."

Everyone talked and talked.

"The elders are about to take their seats. Go down." Dongyang FengChen stood up and said.

"Yes!"

Everyone go down together.

"Qingqing stays." Dongyang wind dust road.

The dancer beside him was stunned and stood in place with melancholy eyes.

"Why are you stupid today? Do you say what you shouldn't say?" Dongyang wind dust road.

"I'm pregnant." Said the dancer.

"How long?"

"More than a month."

"Take it off first. When you're over forty. It's still a critical moment for cultivation. Having children wastes your time and will make your body worse. " Dongyang wind dust road.

"OK."

"So you think you can control me when you're pregnant?" Dongyang FengChen squinted at her.

"No, I just want to be closer."

"No closer. There is no place for women around me. You should be smart and be a head in the 'Tianyuan Palace', but you should take care of my business... "

"Dead end?" Asked the dancer.

"It's good to be so smart all the time." Dongyang FengChen said coldly.

……

Fireworks feast, start!

Li Tianming followed his elders to the edge of reincarnation mirror lake.

Grand seats have long been prepared here. As the strong ones of shifangdao palace, their seats are very close, second only to Dongyang royal family.

It seems that Emperor Yu gave them face very much.

Samsara Mirror Lake is very big. Standing by the lake, you can enjoy the dreamlike clarity, especially on the bright moon, which is sparkling, like a layer of phosphor.

Around the banquet, colored lights hang high!

Under the guidance of the royal family, the strong guests from all over the world took their seats one by one and exchanged greetings with each other.

As a junior, Li Tianming ordered them to sit in the corner.

Li Tianming glanced at the dignitaries, senior officials and clan elders present. He didn't know much.

In terms of ancient imperial families, there were Dongyang Fen, Jiang Yin, Jiang Xiao, Jiang silhouette and other figures!

In terms of ancient clans, there are Wei Ji, the head of greedy wolf ancient clan, and it seems that there are people from Taotie ancient clan and bifanggu clan, which are the three strongest ancient clans now.

Besides——

Chongyang, Jingyue and sporadic three of the Qilin ancient people are all here!