For Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, this was a wedding banquet, but for the participants, it was a good opportunity to drink and chat. Many scholars had not seen each other for a long time, and now they sat together and talked and laughed, enjoying themselves.
Fang Yun didn't have time to care about those people. Instead, he tasted the feast of magical objects with his wife and told Yang Yuhuan the origins and functions of these magical objects one by one.
It would be harmful to the body for ordinary people to consume divine objects indiscriminately, but these divine objects have been processed by the dragon clan or the Holy Temple, so there will be no problem even if weak patients take them.
Ao Huang looked eagerly at Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan showing their affection in front of the Fengtian Palace, and whispered: "They can't finish that table of food, they should give me some!"
But Nunu grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horn tightly, preventing him from rushing forward.
“Oh, oh, oh…” Nunu’s tone was a little harsh.
"Okay, okay, those things are mostly beneficial to the human race, but moderately beneficial to the dragon race. Besides, there are too many delicious foods in the Dragon Palace, so I won't grab them!" Ao Huang complained helplessly.
Fang Yun had just taken a few bites when he suddenly felt an overwhelming force descending from the sky. He didn't see what it was, but it felt like a thousand-foot-high peak was slowly pressing down on him.
Everyone instinctively looked up at the sky.
A scroll emitting a faint golden light fell from the sky. The scroll was no thicker than an arm, but it emitted an aura more majestic than the sun, nourishing all things and illuminating the world.
Fang Yun hurriedly pulled Yang Yuhuan's hand and stood up, and many people present also stood up quickly.
"Semi-saint decree..."
Everyone in the capital saw the scroll slowly open, and then a strange and clear air emanated from it, instantly spreading across thousands of miles. Everyone instinctively took a deep breath and felt refreshed all over. Their physical pains were either completely cured or greatly alleviated.
A portrait of the former Eastern Saint King Jinglong appeared on the scroll. The Wang Jinglong in the scroll was looking at Fang Yun with a smile on his face.
"You are getting married today, so I should send you some gifts. But after thinking about it, I realize that you have everything you need, so I'd better not send you any."
Everyone in the palace was stunned, and then laughed.
Fang Yun hurriedly said, "Mr. Jinglong, I am still short of a semi-saintly treasure. If you have any extra, please give me one."
Laughter broke out.
Wang Jinglong said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense to me. This bride is extremely beautiful. It is really unfair for her to follow you. I will give this scroll to her."
After saying this, the scroll rolled up naturally, turning into a ray of light that went straight into Yang Yuhuan's brow.
Yang Yuhuan looked confused and didn't quite understand what Wang Jinglong had given her, but Fang Yun and many others knew it best.
Countless people opened their mouths in disbelief, and then looked at Yang Yuhuan with envy.
Fang Yun bowed his hands to the sky and said loudly: "Thank you Mr. Jinglong for the gift!"
Yang Yuhuan also hurriedly said: "Thank you Mr. Jinglong for the gift. ?壹?看书?·1?k?a?n?s?hu"
Then, she gently tugged at the corner of Fang Yun's clothes and asked nervously and shyly, "What did he give me?"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "That is his will to protect you from being hurt. Look at the dragons in the Dragon Palace of the South Sea and the Dragon Palace of the North Sea. They are very powerful, right? But if they dare to harm you, I will force out that will and kill them all."
The six dragons who had shrunk their bodies and were sitting in the South Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace not far away were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Fang Yun really didn't give them any face.
"Very impressive." Yang Yuhuan nodded vigorously.
The scholars present looked at Yang Yuhuan, who looked as if she didn't understand but thought she was very powerful, and shook their heads helplessly.
From then on, Yang Yuhuan was a "person favored by the emperor". She would not have much power, but the emperor would treat her with courtesy and would not bow to anyone. In terms of status, she was higher than the elders of the semi-saint family, but only slightly lower than the patriarch of the semi-saint family.
Wang Jinglong's gift was too great. From now on, even if Fang Yun really died, the Fang family and the Zong family would not trouble Yang Yuhuan. This was a person that the Half Saint had to protect personally. If they really forced her too much, they would inevitably cause trouble to the Li Palace.
How many people want to get a "holy favor" for themselves or their family but cannot.
Fang Yun was filled with joy, as this solved his worries. It was more important than giving him a semi-saint treasure.
Suddenly, another voice sounded in the sky.
"Brother Jinglong has sent me a great gift. As we are both from Jing Country, I naturally cannot be stingy. Yang Yuhuan, I will grant you a talent."
Many scholars widened their eyes again, and the gazes of many women present were so eager that they could almost set the Fengtian Hall on fire.
Then an orange beam of light descended from the sky and enveloped Yang Yuhuan. Then the beam of light gradually shrank and completely disappeared into Yang Yuhuan's body.
Yang Yuhuan stayed where she was. She didn't know about the emperor's favor, but she knew clearly what it meant to be bestowed with talent by a semi-saint, because Su Xiaoxiao, Zhao Hongzhuang and even the empress dowager had all mentioned this, and they all longed for this blessing from a semi-saint.
For a human woman, being gifted with talent by a semi-saint is the greatest honor in life.
From today on, Yang Yuhuan is the student of Half-Saint Chen Guanhai!
"Thank you, Mr. Guanhai!" Fang Yun thanked again.
Yang Yuhuan hurriedly followed to express her gratitude.
After a long while, Yang Yuhuan asked quietly, "My husband, have I really been blessed by the semi-saint? I feel like there is something cool and refreshing in my head, which is very comfortable."
Fang Yun laughed dumbly and said, "Yes, you have received the blessing of a semi-saint. From now on, you can also use all the talents and shells, and you can also use many cultural treasures. The songs you play with the cultural treasures will also form substantial power. Of course, when you have exhausted the talents bestowed by Mr. Guanhai, you will return to the previous state."
Yang Yuhuan whispered, "But I feel like there is an ocean in my mind. No matter how hard I try, it can never be exhausted."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Of course, that is the talent bestowed by a semi-saint. In terms of total amount, it is more than a Jinshi has in his lifetime. This talent is insignificant to him, but it is a permanent loss after all. This gift is huge. However, it is an external force after all and cannot be converted into one's own use. People like us with literary titles cannot enjoy it. If we accept the talent of a semi-saint, our own talent will collapse."
"I see. Then... am I not considered half a scholar?" Yang Yuhuan's face flushed as she looked at Fang Yun with eyes as bright as stars.
"You are not only half a scholar, but also have the favor and blessing of the Saint. You can be considered a registered disciple of Guanhai Semi-Saint. The monarch cannot order you around. If anyone wants to punish you, they must have official documents from the Holy Court's Penal Court and the Ritual Court."
"I must be dreaming..." Yang Yuhuan felt dizzy with happiness, and Fang Yun reached out and held her in his arms.
People in the palace exclaimed in delight, especially the women. They had never expected that the great Xu Sheng would be so doting on Yang Yuhuan in public. They envied her even more.
Some old-fashioned people had sullen faces and were hugging and kissing each other in public, which was immoral, but since Yang Yuhuan seemed to be unwell, they couldn't say anything.
"Fang Yun, be careful that your husband's authority may decline!"
"Sister-in-law, if he doesn't bring you water to wash your feet, you can teach him a lesson with your talent!"
"right!"
Many people followed suit and the palace suddenly became lively.
.To be continued.
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