Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1024 The appearance is very different

Swish!
  The golden sunshine shone in the palace, and with the return of the master, the originally deserted palace seemed to have a little more life again.

Last night, in order to avoid those menacing crazy women, Ming Xiaoyang closed his six senses and hid his soul in Niwan Palace.

When the estimated time was almost up, his sleeping consciousness woke up and his eyes slowly opened.

"Ouch!" As soon as his soul took over his body, Ming Xiaoyang let out a scream, filled with grief and anger.

Just because he felt that his flawless immortal body was like being passed over by eighteen or eighty women, without even a bit of strength.

A piece of clothing was discarded on one side, and the body was naked without even a trace of cover.

Looking around, one could see that the originally clean couch was in a mess.

Tianxin moved a little, and Ming Xiaoyang immediately understood what happened last night.

He is miserable!
  Isn’t it like being turned around?

But he was really turned around!
  Those crazy women, seeing that he had become a fool, actually swarmed him and almost squeezed him dry.

After the incident, no one stayed with him. After venting the accumulated passion in his heart, they all left.

Am I being raped by a woman?
  In an instant, Ming Xiaoyang couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

He has always wandered among the flowers, but this time, the flowers played with him. What on earth is going on.

creak!

Just when Ming Xiaoyang couldn't laugh or cry, and felt embarrassed, the closed door of the palace was pushed open, and several palace maids carrying water basins and dragon robes walked in from the outside world.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court!"

After five reincarnations, the five bodies produced were cast into the current immortal body. In addition, during the casting process, they were inevitably integrated into the origin of the five worlds.

In this way, anyone who has had contact with these five identities of Ming Xiaoyang will immediately know his identity as soon as they see him again.

Deep down in their hearts, these palace maids were murmuring that His Majesty had a different face and his three thousand long hair had turned silver.

But no one dared to ask.

"Is it time to go to court?" Ming Xiaoyang stood up slowly, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. After standing firm, he stretched his waist and said, "Change my clothes."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Several accustomed palace maids stepped forward and put on dragon robes for His Majesty. Outside the palace, the palace warriors had arrived earlier.

"Get off and go to court."

"Respect His Majesty's decree!"

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Royal palace, front hall.

The entire palace is divided into two parts, the front and back. The front hall is where the emperor summons ministers, meets with hundreds of officials, and handles government affairs.

The harem is where all the concubines live, and few people come here.

No matter how noble you are, you cannot enter the harem without the order of the Holy One. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!

Today, before the sky becomes clear, news comes from the palace that His Majesty has returned and will reconvene the morning court.

Upon learning that His Majesty, who had been missing for a month, was back, the civil and military officials in the DPRK were filled with uncertainty, and some were even shattered from their illusions.

However, no matter what you think, since it is the upper court, there is absolutely no reason to avoid it.

"It's been a month, and His Majesty is finally back."

"No, I don't know what your majesty has done this month. When your majesty comes, you will need some advice."

"This makes sense, so let's do it."

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In the spacious, bright and resplendent hall, Ming Xiaoyang has not yet arrived, and some officials gathered together to discuss matters. Some people are even more relieved.

God knows how scared they were that their Majesty would disappear inexplicably, triggering a new round of battle for the throne.

The First Emperor passed away, and the eighteenth son Hu Hai refused to accept it, which has caused chaos in the world. If this happens again, it will be the end.

Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang, Zhang Liang, Li Xin, Wang Li, Zhang Han, Han Xin, Liu Ji and other important Chinese, civil and military officials in the court said not a word.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the stagnant haze between these people's brows has dissipated a lot.

"Your Majesty has arrived."

There was a lot of noise in the palace, and after a long time, the strange and sinister voice of the eunuch's chief eunuch, the third son, came from outside the palace, informing the officials.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

After hearing this, all the ministers returned to their seats, prostrated themselves on the ground, and congratulated in unison.

"Without courtesy, I'll be fine." When Emperor Qin arrived, the ministers felt something appeared before their eyes, and their Majesty's all-too-familiar frivolous tone rang in their ears.

The voice was vaguely familiar, but also somewhat paradoxical.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." All the civil and military officials stood up and complimented.

Gan Luo, Xiao He, Zhang Liang, Li Zuoche and other civil servants and generals such as Han Xin, Liu Ji and Wang Li who stood at the head of the class raised their heads and looked up at the emperor on the throne.

I want to see if there have been any changes in His Majesty after not seeing him for a month.

Swish!
  All eyes looked at the monarch wearing a dragon robe and an imperial crown. What appeared in front of everyone was an extremely unfamiliar face.

The face is still handsome, but the eyes are sunken, the nose is flat, and the lips are thin. Only a few similarities can be seen on this face.

The long hair that was originally as black as ink turned into silver white, and the porcelain-smooth fingers came out of the dragon robe and placed them on the armrest next to the dragon chair.

"His Majesty?"

"This is how the same thing?"

"You are not His Majesty!"

The feeling deep in his heart told all the ministers that the young man with white hair in front of them was indeed his Majesty.

But the drastically changed appearance made them unbelievable.

Some impatient people even ran out of the class to attack the rebels.

In an instant, the main hall, which had just returned to calm, once again became chaotic, like a vegetable market.

"What's wrong with you?" Ming Xiaoyang glanced at the first group of ministers with a strange look, "I have been in seclusion for a month, and I have gained something. I have become what I am now."

"What, are you not satisfied?"

"Your Majesty." Gan Luo, with a strange look in his eyes, stepped out and looked up at the emperor with burning eyes, "You said that you practiced in seclusion, so that your appearance changed drastically."

"I don't know, but what evidence is there?"

"Evidence?" Hearing what Gan Luo said, Ming Xiaoyang became confused, "I am me, why do you need any evidence?"

"How about, Mr. Gan Luo, you help me come up with some evidence?"

After saying that, he looked at Gan Luo with a probing gaze, a look of curiosity on his face.

It was as if what he was talking about was not something major that might overthrow the throne, but something fun and interesting.

"No need." Hearing this most common tone, Gan Luo took a few steps back and returned to his seat. "With this tone, you are indeed His Majesty."

That's it!

Xiao He and Li Zuoche, who were standing behind Gan Luo, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Through dialogue to confirm the identity of His Majesty, Prime Minister Gan Luo is really not an ordinary audacious person!

(End of this chapter)