Imperial City, Reincarnation Mirror Lake.
This is a round lake, as wide as the sea, with clear water.
When the moonlight fell, the lake surface looked like a mirror from a distance. Therefore, the ancestors of the ancient royal family named it'Reincarnation Mirror Lake'.
Because of this similar name to "Reincarnation Mirror", Reincarnation Mirror Lake has become a holy place in the imperial city.
Surrounding the Mirror Lake of Samsara, many magnificent palace pavilions have been built around them, with five steps on the first floor and ten steps on one pavilion.
Tonight's "Fireworks Feast" will be held on the edge of Samsara Jinghu Lake.
at this time-
Before Emperor Yu came, the royal family was already inviting guests to enter.
Those who can participate in the pyrotechnic feast are basically either rich or noble, but the upper-class figures of the entire kingdom of God.
Various clans, leaders of various realms, civil servants and military generals, royal relatives and other figures, the strongest and most powerful in the country, will come here today to meet Emperor Yu.
This is the first fireworks feast held since Emperor Yu ascended the throne, so it is particularly grand.
The whole kingdom of God is boiling.
Young people like Li Tianming and the others are not actually the protagonists of the banquet.
The key to the feast lies in the banquet itself. It lies in the new Emperor Deng Yu, who invites the world's mighty power to feast!
Next to the Samsara Jinghu Lake, in a "Linhu Building"—
A crowd of young disciples from the Dongyang royal family, the Jiang royal family, the ancient family, etc., dressed in luxurious brocade clothes and full of jewels, gathered here first.
They sat cross-legged, and the table in front of them was already full of delicious food.
There are also stunning women in the hall, soft as a snake, dancing in the vocal music.
At the top of the hall sits a majestic and domineering man wearing a black and gold robe. Half of the man’s face is black, but it does not affect his handsome appearance, let alone the majestic atmosphere. On the contrary, in the atmosphere, it increases by three points. Cold and harsh, three-point majesty, enough not to be angry and majestic.
This is the Dang Dynasty Prince—Dongyang Fengchen!
Around it, there are at least dozens of young people in two rows.
The closest is naturally the young people of the Dongyang imperial family, followed by the Jiang imperial family, the ancient clan, and so on.
Among the compliments and toasts, Dongyang Fengchen was the emperor among the juniors at a glance!
He is neither happy nor angry, and his mind is elusive. On this occasion, young people with insufficient status will inevitably be quiet.
At this time, singing and dancing are thick.
Dongyang Fengchen said nothing, his eyes fell on the headed dancer.
The dancer was dressed in soft gauze, her skin was white, her body was soft, and her dancing posture was moving. Looking at her appearance, she was also beautiful and beautiful.
Especially those eyes, as if they could talk, look at each other, and be intriguing.
Of course, all her eyes were on Dongyang Fengchen.
The changes in the eyes, merged into the music and dance, seem to have infinite heart.
Except for Dongyang Fengchen, no one dared to look at her.
After a long time, the dance is finished.
The dancing girl lotus stepped forward and came to Dongyang Fengchen, sitting with her legs bent, her curves enchanting.
She pours wine for Dongyang Fengchen, and then serves and drinks. She is very familiar with her, her eyes are always above the man, and she is affectionate.
At this time, someone came in to report: "His Royal Highness Qi, Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng are here."
Up to this moment, Dongyang Fengchen grinned.
The previously tense atmosphere soon loosened.
"Courageous enough."
"Now, it's fun."
The young people laughed.
Dongyang Fengchen stretched out his hand, wrapped the dancer's waist, and asked: "Qingqing, have you made it clear with your pavilion master?"
"His Royal Highness, made it clear. As long as they come, they will arrange their opponents." The dancing girl obediently said.
"Very good. Who arranged it?"
"According to His Royal Highness's instructions, the eighth stage of the four Holy Lands were arranged. These are already the weakest four among the people who can choose." Wu Ji said.
"Well, which four? Stand up." Dongyang Fengchen said.
Inside the hall, four young men and women walked out, bowed their heads and stood in front of Dongyang Fengchen.
"Do you know how to do it?" Dongyang Fengchen asked.
"Back to your Highness, we know that by then, we will all experience a'hard battle', and then lose to Li Tianming and Ye Lingfeng, and send them to the burial. We will definitely act so that the elders will not see the clue." Four A disciple of the Dongyang imperial clan walked out of the crowd to answer.
"Very good, if the acting is not good or messed up, I will ask you to settle the account." Dongyang Fengchen said.
"Yes!"
"Get down."
"Yes!"
"Brother Nine, I'm a little bit puzzled..." The man who was speaking was a young man from the Dongyang imperial family who was located very close to Dongyang Fengchen. He was tall and thin, like a long Xiao, with outstanding bearing, a little less domineering, but a little more unrestrained.
"Huh?" Dongyang Fengchen was a little unhappy.
"His Royal Highness! I was wrong..." The youth broke out in a cold sweat.
He knew that even if he was also the son of Emperor Yu, and the same father and mother as Dongyang Fengchen, he was no longer called Brother Ninth.
He is the 14th prince of Emperor Yu, Dongyang Fengxiao, 28 years old this year.
He and Dongyang Fengchen's mother, now the queen of the dynasty, gave birth to their brothers.
"Talk about your doubts." Dongyang Fengchen said.
"Li Tianming, this beast, killed his eldest brother's son Dongyang Zhuo, and he was so arrogant. Wasn't he invited to come to this fireworks feast just for vengeance against him? Why did he choose the weak to give him two consecutive victories? "Dongyang Fengxiao asked.
"It's very simple. The most extreme revenge at the banquet cannot save our royal family. Only by letting him enter the burial of the gods, at that time, called every day and the ground is not working, can he... You have to play slowly." Dongyang Fengchen smiled.
Everyone laughed.
"But, if our royal family loses again, will it be a bit embarrassing? At least before entering the burial of the gods, it will be a little uncomfortable." The woman who was speaking was a woman wearing a black tights, and she had something very similar to Dongyang Fengchen. , That is: She also has half of her face, showing black, but the color is very light.
This makes her look a little awkward.
However, despite the loss of beauty, there is a huge improvement in majesty and aura, which is inherently awe-inspiring.
Her name is Jiang Fengyue, and she ranks nineteenth among the children of Emperor Yu. She is also born to a queen. She is five years younger than Dongyang Fengxiao and only 23 this year.
Her talent surpasses Dongyang Zhuo and even her brother Dongyang Fengxiao.
If this is not the case, as a woman, she is not qualified to mix with the prince!
Obviously, she couldn't wait.
She wanted to breathe this out today.
She was present on the day of the battle against the ground list.
After Li Tianming's "Nine Underworld Clan" made her angry, he could not swallow the breath even after killing several eunuchs and maids.
"Fengyue, the prince wants to let Li Tianming take the woman named Jiang Feiling into the funeral together."
"Today, we will let Li Tianming Xiaoxiao be arrogant again, and he will be miserable then."
The answer to Jiang Fengyue was the dancing girl next to the prince. She answered in a soft voice and let everyone know the true purpose of Dongyang Fengchen.
"Did I let you say it?" Dongyang Fengchen glanced at Wu Ji.
The dancing girl lowered her head and dared not say any more.
Everyone knows that the prince likes to hunt for beauty.
He collected the beauties of various races, as well as Jiang Yutong and Jiang Yufei who belonged to the Jiang family.
"I heard that the woman named Jiang Fei Leng squeezed Sister Qingqing to second place in the list of beauties selected by the philanthropist..."
That being said, it was not surprising that His Royal Highness stared at Concubine Jiang.
Dongyang Fengchen is not special. It is the tradition of ancient royal princes to find the best and most talented girl and pack it into the palace.
The talented descendants are the most important trump card of all royal families.
Some people even said that if the prince Dongyang Fengchen had nine heads of talent, the current throne would probably not be in the rank of Emperor Yu.
"Okay! Then let him be arrogant for a few more days." Jiang Fengyue said bitterly.
"Sister, the fame at the fireworks feast is swelling. You hate him so much, and when you enter the burial of the gods, there will be opportunities to vent your anger. Don't worry, only Li Tianming is not qualified to let His Highness look at him more. "Dongyang Fengxiao said with a smile.
He was right. Dongyang Fengchen has many competitors, such as the big prince Dongyang Fen.
He is thirty, and Li Tianming, who is a teenager in his eyes, has the only value in Jiang Fei Lian.
"Last time Li Tianming made a shot, his strength was around the seventh level of the Divine Realm. It's a pity that we can't find the seventh level here to release water for him."
"I hope he can make some progress, otherwise it will be difficult to act."
Everyone talked and laughed.
"The elders are about to be seated, all go down." Dongyang Fengchen stood up and said.
"Yes!"
Everyone went down together.
"Qingqing stayed." Dongyang Fengchen said.
The dancer next to him was taken aback, and stood still with melancholy eyes.
"Why are you stupid today? What should you say?" Dongyang Fengchen said.
"I'm pregnant." Dancer said.
"how long?"
"More than a month."
"First get rid of it. When you are over forty years old to regenerate. It is still a critical moment of practice. Having a baby wastes your time and will make your body worse." Dongyang Fengchen said.
"good."
"So you think you can control me if you are pregnant?" Dongyang Fengchen squinted at her.
"No, I just want to get closer."
"Can't get close anymore. There is no place for a woman beside me. Be smart and be a leader in the'Tianyuan Palace', but you have to take care of my business..."
"A dead end?" The dancer asked blankly.
"It's always so smart, so great." Dongyang Fengchen said coldly.
…
Fireworks feast, start!
Li Tianming followed the elders to the edge of Samsara Jinghu Lake.
The grand seats have already been prepared here. As the powerhouses of Shifangdao Palace, their seats are very close, second only to the Dongyang imperial clan.
It seemed that Emperor Yu gave them a lot of face.
The Reincarnation Mirror Lake is very large. Standing on the edge of the lake, you can enjoy the dream-like clarity, especially on the bright moon, the shimmering, like a layer of phosphor.
Around the banquet, colorful lights are hanging high!
Under the guidance of the royal family, the strong guests from all over the world took their seats one by one and greeted each other.
As juniors, Li Tianming told them to sit in the corner.
Li Tianming took a look. He didn't know much about the powerful and senior officials and the elders of the clan.
For the ancient royal family, there are characters such as Dongyang Fen, Jiang An, Jiang Xiao, Jiang Silhouette!
As for the ancient clans, there is Wei Ji, the chief of the wolf-greedy ancient clans, and there seem to be people from the gluttonous ancient clans and the Bifang ancient clans. These are the three strongest ancient clans right now.
also-
Chongyang, Jingyue and Sporadic Taishang of the ancient Kylin tribe, they are all here!