This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 169 Keep dancing!Play on!
The imperial city, the hub of the Daqian Dynasty, was located on the central meridian of Yujing, facing north and south.

Outside the imperial city is a huge moat with many white jade bridges built on the river. The ground is also paved with white stones, one by one, as smooth as a mirror.The huge imperial city wall tower is twenty feet high, with red paint and yellow tiles. Looking up, your hat will fall to the ground.

Outside, there are patrolling Royal Guards who take turns patrolling day and night.

These royal guards were all clad in iron armor, riding horses with sabers, bows on their backs, and quivers behind them. They were like iron demon kings, looking around the imperial city and throwing arrows at everyone who tried to approach the imperial city. Cold and undisguised murderous intent.

And inside the imperial city, there are layers upon layers of palaces, palace walls, and houses, numbering in the thousands.

If you stand on a high place and look at the entire imperial city, it will be like a palace in the sky that has flown to the human world. It is extremely majestic, mighty, magnificent, and majestic. It is indeed the central place that controls the world.

But at this moment, the current emperor was trapped in it. Hong Xuanji was injured, causing the Daqian Emperor to lose his arm.

"Yang Luo, you are rebellious!"

At this moment, a beautiful young man was sitting on his desk, correcting something.

Yang Pan was furious, but the court that was supposed to be Yang Pan's decision now became a cage imprisoning him.

That day, he tried his best to get Hong Xuanji out of the palace due to his injuries, but the demonic beast became a disaster, swallowed the entire palace, and then hatched countless beings similar to the original ones to survive in the palace, making it difficult for him to move forward.

He could only live in a room, watching Mo Luo change everything wantonly, and use his name to command the world.

"Father, what good will it do you to disobey me like this?" Mo Luo sighed. "Now my mother, concubine, and brother-in-law all love me more than you. It is the right choice to abdicate directly to me."

The bull-headed demon Luo drew his axe, and the pure love warrior fell to the ground!

Yang Pan is extremely angry, what is the reason for this?
Since ancient times, sons have listened to their fathers, and how can a father listen to his son?

But one thing Yang Pan admits is that indeed everyone likes Mo Luo. The charm of this freak is so powerful that people can't help but be fascinated by him.

"Wrong. The principles of this world should be that the wrong people listen to the right people, and the stupid people listen to the smart people. You, the stupid and wrong father, should listen to me."

Mo Luo swallowed up the masculine energy that stood in the hearts of the students in the academy, and then stabilized his self. And Mo Luo's first edict was ready to be-abolish the lowly status!
All living beings are for me, and I am for all living beings. How can there be distinction between high and low?

Save all sentient beings from suffering, and allow all human beings to return to me, thereby achieving the liberation of all sentient beings!
Follow Emperor Sakyamuni and ascend to the realm of bliss.

After Hong Yi was selected as the number one scholar, he came to the palace and met not the emperor, but the familiar person sitting on the dragon chair.

The Jinlihua Hall is elegant and majestic. In the middle of fighting and drinking, I saw a person leaning on the throne, with a smile on his face and a noble attitude in his behavior.

Beautiful and handsome, jade and metal, elegant and elegant.A pair of delicate amber phoenix eyes, with slightly upward corners, thick and slender eyelashes, and a cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, which further accentuates her refined and elegant temperament.

"I have said that you have the appearance of a prime minister. Today you are the number one scholar. You should keep up your efforts and never slack off." Mo Luo nodded slightly. Although Hong Yi had some old customs, there was no need to swallow them to help him wake up.What he saw on the dragon throne was not the emperor, but the thirteenth prince. This surprised Hong Yi, but the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty regarded it as normal and acted step by step. The once arrogant and unruly champion stood on one side, nodding and smiling at him. Not even a hint of unruly spirit.

His appearance is obviously very different from the original figure of a man, but many civil and military ministers have no objection. When did the Daqian Palace open to the public like this?

Rumors and other things in the past made Hong Yi think that the court would be a place where overt and covert fighting would become more intense, but now everyone is actually enjoying themselves.

This is a bit scary
"But Hong Zhuangyuan is lucky today. Your mother is from a brothel, so this is just the right thing for you to do." Mo Luo said with a smile.

When he said it to Chao, this made Hong Yi a little angry, but he quickly suppressed it because he found that when Mo Luo smiled, many civil and military ministers also showed expressions of satisfaction.

He seemed to understand the emperor's situation and why his father stayed behind closed doors. The court might not be able to have the surname Thirteen.

"The Emperor, who was entrusted by heaven, issued an edict: I am committed to changing customs and customs. Any customs that persist and cannot be uplifted will be replaced by a new path. Such as slaves, happy households, lazy people, etc., all have their lowly status removed and brought to justice. To be a good citizen, we encourage integrity and spread good morals."

Your Majesty, depending on your fate, I, Hong Yi, will go through fire and water without hesitation.

What palace coup?What plot to usurp the throne?Everything was forgotten by Hong Yi. This is how the Holy King is alive.

Thirteenth Prince, I, Hong Yi, love you!

This year's imperial examination scholars were held a banquet of deer roaring. In the past, the presiding judge was in charge of this banquet, but now the thirteenth prince was in charge.Of course, even though it’s called the Feast of Deer Cry, it’s just a matter of everyone reciting poems.

The imperial examination scholars competed for beauty, a beautiful singer danced, and Hong Yi also discovered that the thirteenth prince really didn't care about the rules at all.

When he got excited, the Thirteenth Prince even personally led the ministers into the arena to dance. And it was not all Daqian dances, there were also dances from the Western Regions, full of enthusiasm, and all the ministers also danced. It was a joy. .

Immortal music played, and the thirteen princes and their maids sang and danced, each one like a fairy descending to earth, which made the imperial examination scholars stare straight in the eyes.

Although Hong Yi didn't deal with his father, he felt it was inappropriate and was about to stand up to speak, but Liu Yunfeixiao held his hand, and a beautiful palace maid invited him to dance with him.

The red petals were flying all over the sky, and Mo Luo felt the emotions filled with them, and his hands were surrounded by silk threads of love.

The so-called love threads are not just the threads of love, but also the threads of human emotions and desires. The threads of love of all living beings turn into red threads and fall into Mo Luo's hair, allowing Mo Luo to penetrate into the thoughts of all sentient beings and help them awaken with supreme magic. He also bound his own self with the love threads of sentient beings, so that the self he was born would not turn into nothingness in the vast primal sea of ​​chaos.

The grape wine carries a sweet fragrance, and the joy in the venue is intense, making everyone's thoughts dance. It's a feast of bliss. Three thousand people are covered with long hair, raising their glasses to ask the sky, the devil makes the pavilion, and all living beings enjoy the bliss. Okay. A picture of the devil's bliss.

The banquet didn't end until late at night. Hong Yi came back drunk and walked into his room, but there was someone in the room who had been waiting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)