Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Back in Xingyun Palace, Xing Yutang didn't go back to the Chamber of Commerce to continue working as usual.

Although in the council hall tonight, there is an extra Master Zhang who has been brought back.

Xing Yutang didn't let Lu Qi accompany him, so he entered the inner hall alone, and went deep into the back garden.

The layout of the inner hall of Xingyun Palace is a bit different from other royal palaces.

The reason why Xingyun Palace is compared with the Royal Palace is because the Xing family's reputation, status, influence, and the scope of the territory they govern in the entire Eastern Continent are actually far superior to those self-proclaimed kings of small countries.

It's just that Xing Yan, the patriarch of the Xing family, has always been unwilling to establish a country and become a king, so he looks down on it.

However, the organizational system of Xingyun Palace is not smaller than that of the Royal Palace.

The weather that the court represents to intimidate one side is also a symbol of the Xing family in the Eastern Continent, this is different

It's just that the inner hall of Xingyun Palace is a little lonely compared to the palaces of those founding kings.

The reason is also simple, the entire huge Xingyun Palace has not had a concubine for many years.

Xing Yutang's biological mother was a mortal woman who died of illness when he was one and a half years old. Only his elder brother Xing Yushan has some memories of his mother.

Since their mother passed away, their father has never married a wife or taken a concubine, and he has devoted all his attention to the control of Canglang City, and the care of his two brothers.

So much so that the inner hall of this huge palace was so deserted that the maids dared not come in at night. In the end, they had no choice but to replace all the servants here with male servants.

But even if the male waiter was changed, almost no one walked in the inner hall of the back garden at night, it was too desolate.

But Xing Yutang and his elder brother have long been used to such an empty feeling.

When the two brothers were young, they used to study in the side halls around this main hall while accompanying their father in handling government affairs.

The two brothers have warm feelings for this towering and lonely hall.Because this is the closest place to my father.

Xing Yutang strode on the green brick road glowing with cold light. Right in front of him was an ancient palace with a solemn temperament.

This is Canglang Que.

The shape of Canglang Que is a bit different from that of ordinary palaces, without those pretentious cornices and hanging corners.

Canglang Que is a tall building with a perfect circle.

During the day, there are ganoderma-shaped clouds slowly rising above the Canglang Que. From a distance, it is a thin lavender cloud.

That is the essence of Canglang City's condensed luck, which proves the great atmosphere of this first city in the Eastern Continent.

At night, those purple breaths and Ganoderma lucidum clouds are hidden in the night, but Cang Lang Que seems to have lifted the veil, like the eyes of the earth, quietly looking up at the distant stars.

Xing Yutang knew that this long Canglang Que full of luck was actually the real Eye of Canglang.

He didn't use Ling Qi, but walked up the steps step by step, and finally came to the tall palace gate with a respectful expression.

The upper part of the vermilion palace gate is carved into complicated hollow patterns.

Those patterns are not flowers and birds, nor are they fairy paintings. Those hollow patterns have no fixed format, and they don't even look particularly beautiful.

Just something special.

But because the gate is tall and the pattern carvings are extremely dense, coupled with the exquisite craftsmanship of the carving craftsmen, people ignore their strangeness and just regard them as ordinary door decorations.

After Xing Yutang entered through sound transmission, he stood in front of the tall palace gate, admiring these peculiar patterns by the quiet candlelight shining from inside.

He has often looked at these patterns since he could remember, waiting for his father in a daze.

The gate of the palace opens on its own, without the noise of old palaces in disrepair. The sound of wooden friction sounds peaceful and peaceful at night, like a kind elder stretching out his arms to embrace a late returning child.

Xing Yutang stepped over the high threshold and walked into the tall and empty Canglang Que.

The layout of the furnishings in the Canglang Que is very simple, except for the large bookshelf on the east side, there is also the tall one in the center of the hall.The alchemy furnace that has never been turned off since he was born, and a large screen with [-] folds of painted plums, there are no other furnishings.

Such a large hall is particularly easy to give people a feeling of loneliness and desolation, but because of the big alchemy furnace that is always on, the hall is not deserted.

Xing Yutang's eyes fell on the screen with the swan plums waving.

The orange candlelight spilled from the other side of the screen cast a thin figure on the screen.

In front of the figure, the pages of the book were flipping. Occasionally, a scroll would fly down from the sky-high bookshelf. Like a big butterfly, it would flap its wings made of paper in the air, and lightly land on the desk in front of the figure.

Xing Yutang's eyes fell on the figure, and his eyes seemed to be dyed with the warm atmosphere in the palace, and gradually softened.

"The child pays homage to the father."

Xing Yutang respectfully saluted and greeted him.

The scroll was gently closed in front of the thin figure on the screen, and a voice came from behind the screen: "I'm back."

The voice was obviously that of a middle-aged man, calmly, with concern and gentleness.Just a little hoarse at the end.

"Yes."

Xing Yutang responded respectfully, his lowered eyes fell on the ground under his feet.

The ground of Canglang Que is very distinctive. It is made of gray-looking unknown stones arranged in a fan shape.

This shape always makes Xing Yutang look familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it.

"Come here specially tonight, is there anything?"

The voice from the other side of the screen asked again.

Xing Yutang seemed a little hesitant.

Xing Yutang came to see his father tonight, in fact, he wanted to tell his father about the blocking of the Canglang Eye.

But when he heard his father's voice, he felt that his father's condition was not very good, so he decided not to mention it.

After thinking about it, Xing Yutang changed the subject:

"Boy'er has a friend who came to Canglang City. It's the benefactor that Hai'er mentioned to you before. He met in Huntun Town and saved his life. If it's convenient, Hai'er wants to bring her to visit his father. "

"Since you are your life-saving benefactor, you should meet each other as a father."

Behind the screen, Xing Yutang accepted Xing Yutang's request almost without hesitation.

Xing Yutang smiled reassuringly.

He was not worried about his father's refusal to see Yanyan, his father was gentle and caring towards the two brothers, and almost never refused reasonable requests from him and his elder brother.

It's just that my father suddenly decided to guard Canglang Que himself in the past two years, and he hasn't seen anyone since then.

Xing Yutang was very happy to agree to his request to meet Miss Yan in person this time.

He can finally meet his father.

Speaking of which, it was also stained with the light of Yanyan.

As a son, if he wants to see his father, he has to be honored by others. It sounds a little funny, but it is true.

Everyone mistakenly thought that he could see his father, but in fact, he and his father had always been separated by this screen.

For two years, like his elder brother, he hadn't seen his father.

However, he was the only one who got his father's permission to enter Canglang Que.

"Is there anything else?"

A gentle voice came from inside again.

Xing Yutang replied: "No more, the child is gone."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around when a soft sigh came from behind the screen: "Help me find someone for my father."