Chapter 882: Palace Banquet (1)
As night fell, the Yan Kingdom's imperial capital was brightly lit, and bright candles illuminated the bustling city shrouded in darkness.
The two carriages of Fenghua Academy slowly set off from Huixian Building and headed for the gate of the imperial palace.
Passing by the street, the teenagers from various academies who have not yet left in the street stopped and looked around frequently. Before the start of the Spirit Fighting Conference, no one thought that Fenghua Academy, which seemed to have declined, would appear in this spirit fighting meeting. In the conference, the sharpness was revealed, and now the reputation of Fenghua College has risen instead of falling, faintly surpassing Zhanqi and Longxuan to become the champion.
The palace was decorated with lanterns and festoons, as if to welcome the ten talents who stood out from the Spirit Fighting Conference this time, and there was joy everywhere.
The carriages from all the colleges stopped in front of the palace gate. Among the top ten, Fenghua College took up six places, while Zhanqi and Longxuan College took up two places each. The ten teenagers arrived at the palace gate almost at the same time. The four teenagers from Zhanqi and Longxuan looked well-dressed. They stood in the night, looking up at the majestic palace gate, their eyes filled with agitation.
But Jun Wuxie and the six of them were still wearing the costumes of Fenghua Academy, as if they didn't have a second set of clothes besides this outfit.
But when the six of them appeared, the aura of the four teenagers from Long Xuan and Zhan Qi immediately weakened, and they didn't dare to show the slightest arrogance.
The strength of Jun Wuxie and the other six is their best decoration, without the slightest extra pretense, they are already the god-defying evildoers who stand out from the crowd!
The little eunuchs in the palace led ten people into the palace. Yan Kingdom is indeed the largest country, and the palace is full of grandeur and luxury. Although the four teenagers of Longxuan and Zhanqi tried their best to restrain themselves The excitement in his heart, but those eager eyes did not stop for a moment.
Jun Wuxie and the others were calm and composed. Jun Wuxie herself was the eldest lady of Prince Lin's Mansion, and she had long since lost her sense of novelty about the palace. Qi Guo's palace was like her own back garden to her, and she could visit whenever she wanted.
Although Qiao Chu and the others have been poor for a long time, they grew up in the Twelve Palaces when they were young. The luxury of the Middle and Three Realms is unmatched by the Lower Three Realms.
After passing through most of the palace, they finally arrived at the palace banquet. Their seats had been arranged at the banquet, and they didn't come too early. Some people had already sat down at the banquet.
The four princes of Yan Kingdom were all present, and besides that, Xiong Ba, Feng Yueyang, Qing Yu and Qu Lingyue from Wanshou City were also present. When Jun Wuxie was released from prison, he met Jun Wuxie once, and he only thought that Jun Wuxie was a handsome young man who was implicated and suffered wronged. When he saw Jun Wuxie, he smiled and nodded to Jun Wuxie.
On the other hand, Qu Lingyue looked at Jun Wuxie with a guilty face, and smiled a little at a loss, then lowered her head and dared not look at her.
Jun Wuxie and the others took their seats, and the melodious sound of the piano inside the palace gate, accompanied by the drinks and fresh fruits presented by the ladies in the palace, everyone savored this moment quietly, waiting for the banquet to begin.
Lei Chen looked at Jun Wuxie, with a deep smile on his mouth, how could he not know that Lei Fan who was sitting beside him, because his eyes were full of displeasure and unwillingness, hid on the table I'm afraid that countless dents will be made on the bottom of the table.