"Get up, please wait for a while. Give me a seat." Emperor Chiyun said to Zheng Shiyi, but the next sentence was said to the outside.
Soon, a royal guard brought a wooden chair. Zheng Shiyi sat on the wooden chair and looked at Emperor Chiyun with anxiety.
He knew that some officials like to deliberately expose others for a period of time after their visit in order to reveal their identity.
But Emperor Chiyun will never be like this. After all, he is the ruler of the entire dynasty, and he does not need to do such a thing.
Zheng Shiyi sat on the chair and did not dare to move much. He could only secretly look at the Red Cloud Emperors who were constantly reviewing the memorials.
He hadn't had such an uncomfortable experience in a long time.
An hour passed, and Emperor Chiyun was still reviewing the memorial.
After two uses, the memorial in Emperor Chiyun's hand was still not being reviewed.
For three hours, for three whole hours, Emperor Chiyun had been dealing with government affairs.
Suddenly, among the six Red Cloud Emperors, the first one who raised his head to ask him to sit down stopped the government affairs he was dealing with and raised his head again to look at Zheng Shiyi.
"After watching me for three hours, do you have any insights?"
Enlightenment
Zheng Shiyi was slightly startled. Before he could speak, Emperor Chiyun's voice came again. This voice seemed flat and unfluctuated, and seemed to be full of endless majesty: "If you have observed me for three hours and don't feel anything, then then It’s useless.”
Enlightenment!
A flash of light flashed through Zheng Shiyi's mind. When Emperor Chiyun finished speaking, it was as if he was enlightened, and thoughts kept flashing out of his mind.
Yes, Emperor Chiyun had been dealing with government affairs just now. Although I only watched him busy, he was also watching a peerless master from the sidelines.
Although Emperor Chiyun was handling government affairs, his actions were like those of a master. Even when he was reviewing memorials, although he couldn't see the words he wrote, he just saw the pen in his hand moving, and he felt a strange feeling. An extremely profound artistic conception is contained in it.
For a moment, Zheng Shiyi was completely stunned, as if he was a puppet, standing there stupidly. Before, he stood close and watched the world around him. Later, he flew to a high altitude and looked down at the world from a high altitude. After that, he looked at the seeds, looked at the smallest food around him, and even felt that he was a seed.
Now, what he is looking at is the current emperor, the ruler of the entire dynasty. This is another feeling, a feeling as if he is looking up at the sky and the mountains. There are even some that seem to be looking down at the entire world, the entire world. The illusion of a world under one's own control, the illusion of exploring an unknown world that can never be fully explored...
Feelings kept rising from my heart.
Pictures kept popping up in Zheng Shiyi's mind. There were pictures of himself in the sky, overlooking the entire imperial city and the earth; there were pictures of himself and Naniu, watching the seeds sprout in hundreds of villages. There are scenes of watching worms swimming on the trees; there are scenes of myself in an underground coffin, observing everything around...
An indescribable feeling came over me.
I seemed to understand a lot in an instant, and it seemed that at this moment, I discovered that I didn't understand even more things...
After a long time, Zheng Shiyi came back to his senses. Looking at Emperor Chiyun in front of him who seemed to be smiling and expressionless, he bowed long and said, "Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty."
Emperor Chiyun seemed to be very satisfied with Zheng Shiyi's attitude. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a smile that made people feel that he was just smiling and had no other feelings.
"I heard that girl Fan Yao say that you come from the Small Thousand World. Tell me what kind of Small Thousand World it is." The voice of Emperor Chiyun came. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that his voice was much kinder.
"Holy Lord, I don't know what kind of Small Thousand World I was in before. Compared with the Great Thousand World, it can be said that it was a remote and barren Small Thousand World, with limited resources and insufficient spiritual energy... "
While Zheng Shiyi was recalling it, he spoke about the appearance of the Small Thousand World he was in before. Unexpectedly, Emperor Chiyun became interested in his experience of coming to the Great Thousand World.
Zheng Shiyi began to talk about his experience of coming to the Great Thousand World, telling how he entered the chaotic land, met the Cang Yue family, told how the Cang Yue family sacrificed the Blood Prison Pagoda, and then told the story along the way that he met the daughter of Tyrant Luan Hou, so he entered Chaos in the city, and finally passed the military assessment...
Zheng Shiyi kept talking, while carefully looking at Emperor Chiyun, wanting to see Emperor Chiyun's reaction when he heard his story.
Just at a glance, although the Red Cloud Emperor in front of him has no power and makes people feel like it is just a breath, it gives people a feeling as if he is looking at the endless universe.
Emperor Chiyun just sat there, his face even showed interest, but it still gave people a deep and terrifying feeling.
Emperor Chiyun, this is the strangest person he has ever seen.
Emperor Chiyun listened to Zheng Shiyi's narration and nodded slightly: "It is not easy to come from the Small Thousand World to the Great Thousand World and grow to the point like you without any hesitation."
Emperor Chiyun praised, slowly stood up and walked out from behind the desk, walking to the center of the hall, standing with his feet firmly planted, his legs slightly bent, and his arms sinking naturally.
Immediately afterwards, he raised one arm to protect himself in front of him, and the other arm hidden at the waist followed the movement of raising his left hand and punched forward.
The body of Emperor Chiyun really seemed to have no strength at all. After the punch was struck, there was not even the slightest sound of breaking through the air, and there was no strong wind at all. This punch looked like a punch punched by an ordinary person who had not practiced. generally.
After punching out, Emperor Chiyun took a series of steps, and then punched out again. It was also like a punch thrown by an ordinary person. It also looked like an ordinary punch, but this punch gave people a kind of... It is extremely profound and contains countless changing feelings.
No, this is the simplest and most ordinary punch.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Chiyunhuang who was performing the most common boxing technique, his eyes filled with intoxication. This was indeed the most common set of boxing techniques, a set of boxing techniques that everyone in the world knew, and a set of the most basic boxing techniques.
Back then, when he had just arrived in the Imperial City, he attended a gathering of young prodigies, and that same boxing technique was used by Gaishi that day.
Although the artistic conception of unparalleled boxing is high enough, compared with today's Chiyun Emperor, it is a world of difference.
The Chiyunhuang's boxing technique does not pursue a profound artistic conception. It seems to be the most ordinary and unpretentious boxing technique, but this boxing technique has returned to its original nature.
Zheng Shiyi was completely immersed in this boxing technique.
The set of punches by the Red Cloud Emperor was quickly finished, and Zheng Shiyi was still in a mysterious state, with the image of the Red Cloud Emperor's fists constantly echoing in his mind.
Before I knew it, it was already dark.
Zheng Shiyi didn't know how long it took before he finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, Emperor Chiyun looked up at the same time: "Now that you wake up, you can leave. And... I have given you the title of Ling Jiaohou, and also given you a mansion. Xiao Shilang will take care of you. You go to Ling Jiaohou Mansion."
Marquis
Is this how you become a marquis
Zheng Shiyi was stunned for a moment, then thought of an important question, and his expression changed and he asked: "Your Majesty, I dare to ask, I have been granted the title of Marquis, but I am unable to participate in the Divine Marquis Conference?"
Now he has been made a marquis, has the title of marquis, and is also a commander in the army. He can also be regarded as an official of the court.
"Why do you say that?" Emperor Chiyun seemed to be in a good mood, and explained: "Being a Marquis will not affect the participation in the Divine Marquis Conference. The Divine Marquis is the strongest person selected among all the Marquis. There is no conflict in the title of prince."
"I understand. I thank the Holy Master for your gift, and I will retire." Zheng Shiyi recalled the etiquette given to him by the eunuch before, saluted to Emperor Chiyun, and then walked out of the Qinzheng Hall.
Outside the main hall, Minister Xiao had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Zheng Shiyi walking out, he immediately stepped forward and said: "Ling Jiaohou, I have been ordered by the Holy Lord to take you to Ling Jiaohou's mansion. I also ask the Marquis to follow me."
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Zheng Shiyi said politely. Xiao Shilang should be the Huangmen Shilang. Although the Huangmen Shilang of the current dynasty was not of high rank, he was a close minister of the emperor.
What's more important is that he is not actually a real official, he just has the title of marquis. Xiao Shilang calls himself a lower official because of his title, but he cannot really regard himself as a superior official.
Speaking of which, it sounds a bit strange for the emperor to confer a title on himself.
Ling Jiaohou, Ling means fierce and dominating.
What about teaching? An everlasting great religion
Does the emperor mean that he is a prince who is superior to the eternal religion
Today's Holy Emperor has always wanted to deal with the Everlasting Sect, and now he has conferred such a title on himself. This is to push himself out and deal with the Everlasting Sect.
It's just that the current version of myself is still too weak compared to the Everlasting Great Sect. I need to become stronger.
Zheng Shiyi followed Xiao Shilang out of the palace. Outside the palace, there was a pair of guards waiting here. When the guards saw Zheng Shiyi walking out with Xiao Shilang, they quickly stood up one by one and opened the way ahead.
At the front of the escort, two more guards held up two large black and silver flags, with the three characters "Ling Jiaohou" written on them.
In the imperial dynasty, golden yellow is the color used by the current emperor, while the royal family, the real royal family, the direct lineage of the current emperor and the princes use purple, and the princes use silver.
Although it was already dark, pedestrians were still walking through the streets of the imperial city from time to time.
There has been no curfew in the imperial city for a long time.
The silver flag looked extremely conspicuous in the dark night. From a distance, you can see the silver flag and the three characters "Ling Jiaohou" on the flag.
"Ling Jiaohou, then Zheng Shiyi has really been canonized as a lord."
In a restaurant, several drinkers close to the windows looked at the escorts walking over and the typing on the flag from a distance, and let out a few exclamations in low voices.
(End of chapter)