The mother of a black-bellied cute baby is too enchanting

Chapter 108

Ye Piaopiao, Huachi, and Xuehen slowly entered the palace on a handsome horse.

The grand banquet this time was held in the martial arts field, and the scene was very grand. People in Western Chu love style and luxury. Of course, the emperor of Western Chu is the most luxurious and high-profile one in Western Chu. The red velvet carpet, the martial arts training ground is covered with a huge open-air brocade cloth to block the heavy snow above the head, hundreds of tables of banquets are spread on the ground, and the stoves are filled with charcoal fires under the tables. The measures are quite in place, and there are heavy soldiers around. The guards, as well as the soldiers of Western Chu, and the masters of the inner circle sit in the formation.

When Ye Piaopiao and the others arrived, the training ground was already crowded with people. At a glance, it was full of people. Although there were quite a lot of people, but because the place was very large and there were many wine tables, there was no confusion. Ye Piaopiao and Hua Chi , Xue Hen and the three randomly found a seat and sat down. This seat was leaning against the edge corner, although it was a bit far from the emperor, but it was quiet.

This martial arts training ground is directly connected to a certain side door of the palace, not far away, from a distance, there are many people coming in from the side door one after another, Jianghu people, wanderers, swordsmen, businessmen, doctors, etc. Everyone has.

Ye Piaopiao looked at the endless crowd and said with a smile, "Emperor Xichu's appeal is still quite large."

The three of them changed into Xichu's clothes today, which were more complicated than Dayan's. The patterns on the skirts were elegant and majestic. In addition to the long hem, there were also eight jade belts around the waist that reached to the bare feet. Ye Piaopiao was wearing a snow-white cloak embroidered with orchids, which looked noble and cold.

Hua Chi is also snow-white as usual, even in Xichu's costume, he wears a unique fairy air, white clothes and a white cape, and his black hair is only tied lightly with a white ribbon , pouring down from the back, gentle and elegant, extremely handsome.

Xuehen is different, with a light-colored inner garment and a blue cloak on the outside. Her black hair is tied high with a golden crown and tied into a ponytail falling on her back. She has a handsome and magnificent face with an unruly smile on her face. It looks chic and natural, but also wild and unrestrained.

Since the three of them entered here, even though they chose the corner position, there are still many people who look at them from time to time. The people who come here are all people with rich knowledge in the world, or people with good medical skills. The three of them look young. He is so light, he doesn't look like a person who can make a panacea.

However, there are also many who came to watch the fun, so the three of Ye Piaopiao were also defined as the party to watch the fun.

Hua Chi looked around, slightly bent her thin lips, stared at Ye Piaopiao and said, "It's not that Emperor Xichu's appeal is strong, but that the title is so attractive. Once a title is conferred, it will be inherited from generation to generation. For the first time in Tian Pi Di, in order to prolong his life, Emperor Xi Chu spent his life."

"I think he is crazy because he wants to live a long life! Being an emperor is so tiring, but he is still addicted to sitting!" Xue Hen pouted, raising his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Since he wants to live like a tortoise so much? Hundreds of years, why not go to Zhuque Terrace?"

When Hua Chi heard this, he couldn't help thinking, pondered for a while, and then said: "Zhuque Terrace is just a legend in Yunhuang Continent. No one knows if it really exists. It is said that there is snow all the year round, surrounded by clouds and mists, and the scenery is ambiguous. Like a fairyland, the people there are all immortal bodies, never caring about mundane affairs, let alone whether the Emperor Xichu can find it, even if he finds it, I'm afraid they won't be able to enter the Zhuque Terrace."

"That's true, even his old man with half of his legs stretched into the coffin wants to live for hundreds of years. I'm from Zhuquetai, so I won't accept him either." That selfish emperor doesn't have a good face.

"Is there really an immortal in Zhuque Terrace?" Hearing Hua Chi's conversation, Ye Piaopiao couldn't help becoming curious.

Seeing her looking at him curiously like a child, Hua Chi smiled, "I don't know if there are any immortals, but the North Pole of the Western Continent is indeed covered with snow all year round."

Ye Piaopiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Has no one ever investigated it?" If you were a modern person, there would have been groups of people already investigating.

"Yes, many people have been there. There are too many people in this world who want to become immortals, who want to be immortal. It's just that all those who went to find Zhuque Terrace either died of cold or returned without success. No one has ever really seen Zhuquetai Wonderland." Hua Chi looked at Ye Piaopiao's resentful expression, and smiled dotingly.

"The Emperor is here!"

"The prince is here!"

"The pharmacist is here!"

As soon as Hua Chi's words fell, a high-pitched voice resounded in the martial arts arena. Everyone looked up and saw a long guard of honor coming from the corridor in front of the palace. Four maidservants and four eunuchs led the way. , followed by an imperial chariot carried by eight people. Emperor Xichu sat firmly on the imperial chariot, wearing the emperor's dragon robe, about fifty years old, with vicissitudes and sharp breath, and a springy smile on his face.

The crown prince Nalan Chi in the back is dressed in a palace dress, with a jade crown on his head and hair tied, two gold belts slide slowly from the ears to his chest, and the silver robe is wide and attractive. Pretending is also a natural bearing.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in a gray robe. His complexion was pale, and he looked young, but his beard was long and white. His two thick eyebrows were like a beard, and the white hair hung down. Above a pair of dark eyes, the whole person looks very pale, like a dead person, an indescribably strange feeling.

He is a high-ranking pharmacist in the Western Chu Kingdom. His prestige is second only to the Emperor of Western Chu, and he is the emperor's most trusted person.

The procession gradually moved over, with a long guard of honor trailing behind, and the maids and eunuchs all held guard fans in their hands, walking forward step by step.

Seeing the pharmacist's deathly pale face, Ye Piaopiao raised her lips and started laughing, Xue Hen looked at her smiling, and asked inexplicably, "Little Piao Piao, what are you laughing at?"

Ye Piaopiao glanced at him, and pouted in the direction of the pharmacist: "Look at him, he looks like a dead body whose blood has been drained, and he has lost to us just by his appearance. As my opponent, he is really too bad. Far, I hate that my opponent is too ugly."

After finishing speaking, Ye Piaopiao smacked her mouth twice again. She has already inquired about the Emperor Xichu these days since she came to Xichu. The Emperor Xichu is ruthless. His son is always on guard, and he only trusts this pharmacist. In order to make medicine, he controls all the medicinal materials in and out of the Western Chu capital. It can be said that this pharmacist has almost monopolized the entire medicinal material market in the Western Chu capital.

Terrible influence!
Ye Piaopiao was an economic trader in her previous life, and she decided to take over Xichu's fat vacancy. A country's economy is very important, holds the lifeline of national power, and even controls the life and death of the entire country, then if she monopolizes the entire continent's economy Woolen cloth?

In a world where the strong are respected, let her start from Xichu to develop the power behind her.

(End of this chapter)