Chapter 54: Entry into the Palace

"A adopted orphan?" Everyone was shocked.

Fan Xian calmly replied: "It's just that the age is a bit old. After Sean was captured, the Northern Wei Dynasty was destroyed and the world was in chaos. Uesugi Tiger happened to emerge at that time." The Supervision Bureau naturally had other evidence, otherwise it would not have come to this conclusion. However, in Fan Xian's mission to travel north, there was another thing to confirm Uesugi Tiger's sect.

"No wonder Uesugi Tsuki was in a hurry to rescue Sean."

"This is a big problem with the Northern Qi court." Fan Xian said this and then stopped abruptly, frowned slightly. Haitang wanted Sean to die, the emperor wanted to imprison Sean and force her out of the temple, while Uesugi Tu wanted to give the old man a happy old age. The three most powerful parties in the Northern Qi Dynasty turned into three forces with completely different directions, which was really lively.

Of course, Fan Xian also wanted to know the secret of the temple, so he couldn't just be a person watching the fun.

It was getting late and everyone was tired from traveling, so they began to arrange rest. As for tomorrow's arrangements, there were naturally relevant officials who had drawn up the charter. Lin Wen only picked up several important matters and reported to Fan Xian. The most important thing tomorrow was to enter the palace to meet the saint, and then negotiate the matter of replacing prisoners at the Honglu Temple.

Fan Xian thought for a while and said, "It was the morning to enter the palace, and as for the Honglu Temple in the afternoon." He turned to Lin Jing and said, "I'm going to bother with the deputy envoy."

"Sir, you?" Lin Jing looked at Fan Zhengzhi in confusion, thinking that the important occasion of replacing prisoners and paying tribute was not allowed. How could he do it?

Fan Xian lowered his eyes slightly and said quietly: "I have more important things to do." There were two sheets of papers for the prisoner exchange agreement, one white and the other black. Fan Xian valued the black sheet more. He had already handed over Sean and Lili Si, so he naturally had to confirm the location of Yan Bingyun immediately.

Fan Xian sat in the carriage to the Northern Qi Palace, yawning Lian Tian. He was not a delicate figure who chose a bed, but he really didn't sleep well last night. Looking at Gundam and Wang Qinian who were following him seemed to have tired faces. It is not difficult to imagine that the members of the delegation had collectively suffered from insomnia last night.

Speaking of the time when we were about to sleep, the young minister of the Honglu Temple, Wei Hua, came again. Although he did not go into the backyard, several beauties of singing geniuses ran into the rooms of all the Lords Nan Qing with a gust of fragrant wind. Everyone was shocked and shouted.

Fan Xian didn't know that the Northern Qi Dynasty actually had such rules of sleeping with him, which was shocked. Although he looked at the girl half-kneeling at the foot of the bed, her big eyes were extremely watery, but on the first day of her first visit to Beijing, Fan Xian still couldn't do it, so he had to invite her out.

Being fussed, naturally few people slept well, but a singer entered Lin Jing's room and never came out.

While having breakfast, Fan Xian looked at Lin Jing's face and looked not very good. Lin Jing was a little surprised. He explained with a smile that even when the Northern Qi delegation went to Kyoto, the Honglu Temple was arranged like this.

Fan Xian wiped the corners of his eyes and found that his eyes were a little bored. He looked at Wei Hua, the one who was so energetic in front of the team, couldn't help but curse in his heart, guessing that the other party was probably trying to do something on purpose.

On a mission, it was actually similar to the business trip in my previous life.... Fan Xianzui thought so. The carriage was walking smoothly. He greedily opened the window and looked at the scenery on the street. He finally came to Beijing in Northern Qi and had not even looked at the street scene, so he was about to enter the palace to kowtow. He was really unhappy.

After getting off the carriage, entering the palace, I smiled and stroked my hands. I stepped into the deep doorway. I suddenly saw a bright light, and there were many eaves in the light. The buildings in the palace were mostly black, and in the extremely solemn, there was still a fresh and ancient style.

Fan Xian was slightly stunned and suddenly stood there. Looking at the palace in front of him, as if he had just arrived outside the capital, he was a little lost. The Northern Qi Palace is indeed very different from the palace in Qing Kingdom. It does not win with its vastness, but is layered with layers, looking beautiful and quiet. It seems that every black beam and pillar tells the story that happened in the palace, and every long wooden corridor tells the visitors how many great figures of ancient land have walked by gently.

The members of the delegation were silent. Because the seven tiger guards were carrying long swords, they naturally could not enter the palace, so they stayed outside. In addition to Lin Wen, Lin Jing, and Wang Qinian, those who followed Fan Xian were some of the necessary officials of the Ministry of Rites in the delegation.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I walked past the corridor and passed the flowing water by the corridor. I gradually moved upwards and finally arrived at the main hall of the Northern Qi Palace.

The guards in front of the palace stood up with a stern look, and at a glance they could tell that they were at least seventh-grade masters.

Outside the thick wooden door, the eunuch leader was waiting half hunched.

Everyone walked to the hall lightly. The eunuch opened his eyes and looked at the southern barbarians weakly. He shook the whisk in his hands and shouted in the duck voice: "Enter Nanqing is here!"

The eunuch's voice was not loud, but the two wooden doors behind him slowly opened, revealing the true face of the northern power center of the mainland to the visitors.

The main hall of the Daqi Palace is extremely magnificent, with a huge internal space. The double eaves above are made of extremely expensive glass, so the sky light penetrates into the hall without any concealment, blowing away all the gloomy smells that the palace often has, making it clear and cool.

The two sides of the palace are cylinders made of unknown materials, which are considered as support. The above columns are painted black and decorated with gold patterns. Each column has a picture of a dragon entering the clouds, which looks exquisite and unparalleled.

Behind the cylinder are layers of gauze, and there are shadows behind it, and I don’t know if it is a palace maid or a eunuch.

When he entered the hall, the first thing that caught Fan Xian’s eye was the long straight road in front of the door. There were two pools of clear water on both sides of the straight road!

The mission, led by the eunuch, slowly walked along the straight road. The officials of Qingguo, who entered the palace for the first time, were as shocked as Fan Xian. The straight road under his feet was made of green jade! There was a gorgeous carpet on it, and the feeling of the soles of his feet falling on it was extremely gentle.

The clear water on both sides of the straight road was unexpected that there were two pools built in such a large palace! The pool water was extremely clear, and there were still golden fish swimming freely in the water. If your eyes were sharp enough, like Fan Xian, you could see clearly that there were two big fish in the deepest part of the pool, one black and one white, and they were swaying their tails with grace and luxurious lightness, lying on the white sand.

Deputy envoy Lin Jing looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "A luxurious palace is enough to see what kind of national and financial resources the Northern Qi has after inheriting the property of the Northern Wei, the largest country, was the most powerful country. Unfortunately, it was precisely because of the luxury of the royal family that the Northern Qi Dynasty had, and the weak spirit, which led to the defeat of the country for many years."

After the long journey, the officials of the Northern Qi Dynasty were located. The water waves were light behind him, and the breeze gradually rose in the hall. The ground was covered with sandalwood boards, and it was solemn and dignified.

The emperor of Northern Qi was looking at the gradually approaching envoys of foreign countries with great interest.

The envoy knelt on the floor and worshiped the enemy emperor with his ministers, saying long live the words.

"Please calm." Emperor Bei smiled slightly, as if it was indeed a very comfortable thing to make Nan Qing's ministers bow down at his feet.

Fan Xian let out a sigh of relief and stood up, but found a pair of eyes on his face. He was a little surprised. Looking back, he found that the young emperor on the dragon throne was looking at him with a somewhat ambiguous look.

This young emperor of Northern Qi has been in power for only two years. He should be only seventeen years old this year. He is the same age as him. His literary teacher is Zhuang Mohan's second son, and his martial arts teacher is the eldest disciple of Kuhe National Master. As a result, his literary talent is not successful and his martial arts are not good at it. This person is not good at women, and he is somewhat similar to the Emperor of Qing Kingdom. He is a little greedy and playful. He is respectful, afraid and angry with the empress dowager, and rewards more and punishes the ministers.

Well, this young emperor seems to believe in things like love.

This is the first time that Fan Xian saw the slightly tender face of the emperor. But he immediately knew that he had been rude. When the lord of a country looked at him, as a subject, he had no reason to look at the other party.

So he quickly lowered his head slightly and stood aside silently, but he was confused in his heart that he had seen the ambiguous eyes he had seen before.

Lin Jing's powerful voice sounded beside him. As the deputy envoy, he reluctantly shouldered all the complicated etiquette and official duties while Fan Zhengjun was extremely lazy. At this time, he was reading the letter of the country personally drafted by His Majesty the Emperor of Qing Kingdom.

Fan Xian listened casually, knowing that it was just some high-sounding words, the friendship between the two countries was forever and brothers from generation to generation, and these lies could not be deceived by Dong'er, who sold tofu in Danzhou, but he had to read them seriously.

Sure enough, the young emperor of Qi State was constantly slighting his head to express his approval of the colleague in the south.

Fan Xian laughed in his heart, but his face was filled with a respectful and self-supporting smile, as if he was already intoxicated by the friendly atmosphere between the two countries. Immediately afterwards, officials of the Ministry of Rites of Northern Qi took the list and followed the rules to express beautiful articles. This matter had a preliminary result.

But Fan Xian still felt very uncomfortable because at this time he found that in addition to the young emperor, there were more eyes looking at him. No matter how stable he was, he began to wonder.

In fact, what I wondered was the ministers of the Northern Qi Dynasty. Everyone knew that the envoy from the Southern Dynasty was Fan Xian, the poet of the generation, so everyone was very interested. What was the young and romantic figure who could make his country's generation return to China depressed? Today, in the palace, Fan Xian was still unfair, and even the major events such as reading the national books were handed over to the deputy envoy to do.
Chapter completed!