This is the second time Fang Lin has come to Qiandu. The last time he came, it was to take part in the Dan Alliance assessment and become a real alchemist registered in the Dan Alliance. But this time, it was to compete for a substitute position in the Three Kingdoms Competition. .
But last time, Fang Lin did not come to the imperial city in the center of Qiandu, and only took a glance at it from a distance.
After all, the Imperial City is the foundation of the Daqian royal family. It is heavily defended and has many masters. There are countless strong men both overt and covert. Not everyone can get in and take a look.
Even getting closer will be chased away by the guards.
But this time, under the leadership of Han Luoyun, Fang Lin finally had the opportunity to see the splendor of the Daqian Imperial City.
Han Luoyun and Fang Lin were the only two people coming to Qiandu this time, but Fang Lin was not worried about his own safety at all. With Sect Master Han here, no one in Qian Kingdom would dare to attack him.
Standing in front of the main entrance of the imperial capital, Fang Lin looked up. It was indeed the imperial capital, magnificent. Just standing outside made him feel insignificant.
The imperial guards wearing golden armor on both sides retreated with respectful expressions on their faces. Han Luoyun did not put on any pretense of being a sect leader, he was calm and smiling.
Boom! ! !
After a while, the main gate of the imperial capital opened, and a group of people came out to greet them.
The leader is a man, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, and a resolute face. He looks to be in his forties and has extraordinary momentum.
Just by seeing the five-clawed golden dragon robe, Fang Lin knew that this man must be the current emperor of Daqian Kingdom, a man of supreme power.
Only a person of Han Luoyun's status could be welcomed personally by the king of a country. Even in the whole country, Han Luoyun was the only one worthy of being personally welcomed by the emperor.
If Li Zhendong of the Li family came, Emperor Daqian would not greet him with such a grand ceremony and just send someone to deal with it.
It's not that Li Zhendong's status is not enough, but that the Daqian royal family and the Li family are feuding, and naturally they won't treat each other with courtesy. It would be good if the two sides don't fight when they meet.
"Brother Han, come on, come on, come with me." Emperor Daqian looked extremely enthusiastic. He walked up to Han Luoyun and put his arms around each other. He didn't look like an emperor at all.
Han Luoyun smiled helplessly: "Why are you still the same after so many years?"
Emperor Daqian laughed: "I can't help it. I received too little discipline before, and I can't change it now."
Everyone in the royal family who followed him was speechless and embarrassed. They were all muttering in their hearts. You are also our emperor after all. Can you be a bit like an emperor? Although everyone knows that you have a good relationship with Han Luoyun, There’s no need to be so careless about your image.
But they have no choice. Whoever makes him the emperor can do whatever he wants.
Fang Lin was surprised. He didn't know it before, but now he saw this scene and understood why the royal family had a good relationship with Zixia Sect.
But Fang Lin didn't understand why Han Luoyun had such a good relationship with the emperor. The reason was also a story.
Han Luoyun and the emperor had already known each other when they were still teenagers, and they were not acquainted without fighting. One was a young and energetic prince from the royal family, and the other was a rebellious genius from a large sect.
The two people bumped into each other and naturally started fighting. As a result, Han Luoyun beat the shit out of Emperor Daqian who was still the prince at the time.
However, the two hit it off and developed a friendship. Once, Emperor Daqian was besieged by the Li family's masters. Han Luoyun arrived in time and rescued the seriously injured Emperor with half his life. From then on, Emperor Daqian always regarded Han Luoyun as an elder brother and respected him very much.
This relationship has continued to this day. No matter whether Han Luoyun succeeded the Zixia sect leader or Emperor Daqian ascended the throne, nothing has changed.
"Huh? Is this kid the Fang Lin that Po Jun mentioned?" At this time, Emperor Daqian also noticed Fang Lin following Han Luoyun and asked slightly in surprise.
Fang Lin rolled his eyes, why did he become a child? He's obviously very tall and handsome, okay
At that moment, Fang Lin cupped his fists and saluted: "Junior Fang Lin, I have met His Majesty the Emperor."
Yang Jianye stretched out his big hand and touched Fang Lin's head, with a hint of approval on his face: "Not bad, not bad. Children are very polite, much better than my sons."
Fang Lin was speechless. It seemed that in the eyes of the Emperor, he was just a child.
At this time, Fang Lin also saw Yang Pojun standing among many royal members not far away, who was also smiling at him.
There is also Yang Qingyao's brainless girl, but the latter obviously still doesn't like Fang Lin and doesn't even look at Fang Lin.
Apart from these two people, Fang Lin didn't know any of the other members of the royal family, and some of these people were looking at Fang Lin.
There was surprise, disdain, indifference, and some hostility.
Fang Lin just glanced at them and basically memorized the faces of these people.
"Come on, come on, come here." Yang Jianye waved to everyone in the royal family, and three young men came over.
The appearance of these three young men is somewhat similar to that of Yang Jianye. Although they have their own characteristics, anyone with a discerning eye will know that they are Yang Jianye's sons at a glance.
"These three are all my sons. Fang Lin, please get to know them." Yang Jianye said with a smile.
Fang Lin looked at the three young men and then saluted: "Fang Lin has met the three princes."
The young man standing on the left has a thin face and dark skin. He is the thinnest among the three.
He showed a smile and said, "Brother Fang Lin, there is no need to be so formal. My name is Yang Jianfeng, and I am the sixth among many brothers."
The young man in the middle has fine features and handsome features. In terms of handsomeness, he is better than the other two.
"I'm Yang Fengchi, ranked fifth." The handsome young man said. His attitude couldn't be said to be very good, but there was nothing wrong with him, but everyone could tell that he didn't have a good impression of Fang Lin.
The person on the far right has an ordinary appearance, but he is still energetic. He has a little stubble on his chin and looks older than the other two.
"Haha, my name is Yang Wanshan. I am ranked second. For example, little brother Fang Lin should be a few years older." The man smiled and made a good first impression.
Fang Lin also smiled: "It is really an honor for me, Fang Lin, to get to know the three princes today."
Han Luoyun suddenly said from the side: "Where is Xuanfeng? Why didn't you see him coming?"
When Han Luoyun mentioned the word Xuan Feng, the expressions of the three princes changed slightly, and Fang Lin happened to notice them.
Yang Jianye shook his head: "That boy is in seclusion to prepare for the Three Kingdoms Competition."
"Hmph! How long do you want the Li family to wait while you are chatting here?" At this time, a group of people came from inside, led by a person with a gloomy face and an aura as sharp as a blade. It was Li Zhendong, the head of the Li family.