Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

Except for Xu Qing.

The other three were all familiar with the roads in the palace.

They went all the way, with fast steps.

Zhu Zhanji asked questions from time to time.

Xu Qing replied without a match.

Some of the hidden things involving their own exercises are all casual nonsense.

On the contrary, Zhu Zhanji listened with relish, sighing from time to time, and his eyes were full of yearning.

Not often.

A large hall appeared ahead.

The palace sits north facing south, and the four pillars supporting the hall are wrapped with four five-clawed golden dragons with teeth and claws, and a faint golden aura surrounds it, which looks lifelike, and it looks like it is from the hand of the master.

Dozens of guards guarded around the hall, with a strong breath, wolf walks, sharp eyes, always vigilant around.

Even Zhu Zhanji was temporarily stopped.

Some guards turned and walked into the hall to make a report.

A moment later.

The guard walked out and spoke in a deep voice, letting the guards who stopped in front of Xu Qing and the others make way for a path.

This is where they were able to enter the main hall.

"When you see Your Majesty, pay attention to the point, don't be presumptuous, but don't be too nervous!"

Genichi reminded softly.

Xu Qing nodded, took a deep breath, recovered his mood, and walked into the hall with some expectation.

Zhu Zhanji also became respectful at this time, and there was no smile on his face, but he looked a lot calmer.

At this time.

The doors of the temple are wide open.

A ray of heavenly light shone into the hall, just shining on the broad back of everyone who was facing away.

The dragon robe shone, and the golden dragon seemed to come alive.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a mighty and majestic true dragon coiling around the man's figure.

Suddenly.

A vast coercion swept in.

This is not deliberately emitted by the middle-aged man, but a kind of breath that coerces everyone, like a heavenly god overlooking the world.

A gentle breeze blew from outside the hall, curling up the middle-aged man's slightly gray hair on his sideburns.

Hearing the movement at the entrance of the hall, the middle-aged man dressed in dragon robes turned around, revealing a majestic face.

The Feng Immortals just wanted to salute, but they were stopped by him raising his hand.

"Excuse me."

The voice is powerful, with an unquestionable meaning.

Xu Qing and the others lowered their heads slightly.

Zhu Zhanji knew that most of his affairs were fruitless, and he didn't squeak after calling Grandpa Huang.

Feng Xian spoke, respectfully.

"Emperor, this is Xu Qing who has just arrived in the capital."

He turned sideways, revealing Xu Qing behind him.

But.

Emperor Daming did not speak.

Suddenly, the hall fell into a dead silence.

Xu Qing could feel that a wisp of eyes was looking at him, as if he had seen through all his secrets, and a feeling of hiding quietly appeared.

He felt a slight pressure.

It's not a good feeling.

The man not far in front of him is the master of the entire Daming billions, the man who stands at the peak of world power!

Not to mention.

That incomparably rich dragon qi seemed to cause the restlessness of the true qi in the body.

A three-legged golden crow quietly appeared in his mind, eager to try, and seemed to have some ideas.

Xu Qing was shocked in his heart and hurriedly suppressed it, so there was no problem.

Finally.

"Good, good."

The voice sounded.

"Don't be cramped, raise your head and let Xin take a good look."

Hearing this, Xu Qing slowly raised his head.

Looking at each other, he finally saw the face of the Lord of Daming clearly.

Rich eyebrows, cold face, eyes as deep as a sea of stars, noble air coiled between the eyebrows.

Same.

Exactly the same as the portrait of the previous life!

The only difference was that the emperor in front of him looked stronger and had fewer wrinkles on his face.

Is this the emperor of my Daming?

Zhu Di looked at Xu Qing and nodded secretly, feeling quite good in his heart.

This young man looked calm, and he did not gaffe when facing himself, much stronger than that frizzy brat!

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhu Zhanji.

This kid!

He must have come to ask himself to carry out the Jinyiwei mission again!

He turned his head to look at Xu Qing again, thinking of the record in the report, and his mood suddenly improved.

Even the anger caused by the border riots was a little less.

A smile suddenly appeared on Zhu Di's face, and he said lightly: "

Xu Qing, you have done great work for the people of Jinzhou City to eradicate the great calamity, and you are very happy!"

"Say, if you have anything you want, as long as it is not excessive, Xu will reward you!"

Feng Xianxuan was shocked when he heard this, and glanced at Xu Qing with some concern.

Don't ask too much!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for the emperor to not be able to agree at that time?

That's not good.

Xuan Yi handed Xu Qing a look, only hoping that he could understand.

Xu Qing naturally understood this truth.

However, when he thought about it, his request was not excessive, so he said it directly.

"The emperor, the minister has a weak physique since childhood, and he must always take the Nourishing Pill to relieve it, so I want to ask the imperial doctor in the palace to treat the minister!"

This thing has been bothering Xu Qing for a long time.

It has not been solved, and it is necessary to always have the Nourishing God Pill on hand.

The previous few times it was luck.

But what if you suddenly fall ill during a fight?

The stronger the opponent, the less you can afford to be negligent!

The slightest flaw may cost you your life!

Therefore, this disease must be cured!

"Oh?"

Zhu Di suddenly remembered that in the information about Xu Qing, it seemed that there was something that said that Xu Qing had been weak since childhood.

Suddenly waved his hand.

"Exactly."

He then added, "All the herbs you need for this healing come from the palace, and if those imperial doctors can't do it, let the divine doctor treat you."

Xu Qing was overjoyed when she heard this.

There is a chief imperial doctor known as the "divine doctor", and there is no problem with his own illness.

And at this time.

Zhu Di touched his beard, turned his head and said to the father-in-law on the side: "

Pass on the order, let the cabinet draw up a decree, and grant the title of Viscount Xu Qing, as for what viscount it is, it is up to them to decide."

Feng Xianxuan was shocked in his heart when he heard this, and a touch of shock appeared in his eyes.

Title?

You know, the title of Daming is very difficult to obtain.

It is impossible to obtain a knighthood unless he is a meritorious minister.

Even they are just a baron.

And Xu Qing, young at a young age, just entered Jinyiwei for a few months, and directly became a viscount?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the sky.

Those civil officials in the imperial court are indispensable for another lash!

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi hurriedly said: "

Emperor, if you do this, those people in the imperial court will have to attack our Jinyiwei again!"

However, Zhu Di had already made a decision, naturally he would not change it easily, and waved his hand:

"It's okay, if you say it's a viscount, it's a viscount!"