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Chapter 1930 [Shangxie] Entering the Palace at Night

"I only saw His Majesty from a distance a few years ago. When the emperor who was personally conquered by the emperor when he was young, when he came back from the border wearing a blood-stained iron armor, the whole city of Shenjing fell for him."

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is over.

It was just in the evening, and the inn was full of people who had watched the excitement.

Xia Fuyi sat by the window and drank slowly, listening to the guests in the inn talking about His Majesty the Emperor like a storyteller.

This was not the first time she had heard the legend about the emperor, but it was the one she had listened to most seriously.

The speaker's tone was excited, and the atmosphere in the inn was rendered very well by him, even the wind blowing outside the door seemed to carry the fragrance of the blazing flowers of that year,
"It was the season when the city was full of blazing flowers. The red petals covered the entire street entering the city. The emperor was just riding on the horse. The blood on the silver armor hadn't faded. Behind him was an endless The guards rushed into the city, and all the girls in Shenjing City came out that day, even the girls in the singing and dancing boat flaunted throwing handkerchiefs at the emperor, that was the first time I saw Tianyan, Until now, I still remember what His Majesty looks like, it is really beautiful, especially a pair of eyes, so that people can't forget it at a glance. On that day, all the girls in Shenjing City came out, even the girls in the singing and dancing boat were ostentatious. Throwing handkerchiefs on the emperor, our Majesty was not angry, and even asked the guards to take a big basket to catch all the handkerchiefs, and when we arrived in front of the palace gate, the basket was full."

All the people in the inn were fascinated by what they heard, but the speaker couldn't help but sigh at the end,

"However, I haven't seen His Majesty since then. He also wore a crown at the grand ceremony today, so he couldn't see his face at all."

The man took a sip of tea and continued to sigh,
"I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that this His Majesty is very different from the one I have seen before."

The light of the setting sun filled the Jindai River outside the window, and those painted boats began to swing on the water again, playing string music.

Xia Fuyi picked up the wine glass in the cool wind, and the setting sun was reflected in the glass. In the setting sun, she recalled the pair of eyes she glanced at on Huawai Mountain today.

At a distance, there was a crown of dangling beads, and even she could only glimpse a faint color.

But it was just such a small corner, but it made her unable to calm down all day, and even fell far away with the guards for a while after the ceremony, until it caught the attention of the guards, and even almost alarmed Changsun Qingzhao She just stopped.

She had a faint guess in her heart, but this idea was a bit too amazing, and she couldn't be sure until now.

The wind blows the willows outside the window, and also the crystal clear wine in the glass. The setting sun ripples in circles under her dark eyes. Eye.

In any case, just because of the identity of the sect master and the regent, it is worthwhile for her to go to the palace to check it out.

At least one must know how the majestic Prince Regent's eldest son, Sun Qingzhao, became the head of the Tianji Sect on the Misty Mountain thousands of miles away.

Knowing this, perhaps one can understand why he kept chasing and killing Li Chi.

Xia Fuyi raised his head and drank the glass of wine, then went out with his sword in hand.

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into the night.

There are guards guarding the city outside the palace gate, and outside the palace gate is a wide isolated area, and the closest place outside the open space is a quiet residential area for common people.

At this moment the moon has just risen to the mid-heaven, and the sound of silk and bamboo on the Jindai River has only a very slight lingering sound.

(End of this chapter)