The Steward Demonic Emperor

Volume Four Chapter 352 The Imperial City Event

The imperial capital, outside the gate of the imperial city.

Nine giant arched gates more than three meters high are tightly closed, with 360 golden copper ingots on them, arranged in a Zhoutian array, symbolizing the stability of heaven and earth, and the eternal imperial power!

Teams of golden armor guards stood in front of the nine gates, solemn and majestic, and a powerful aura emanated from them from time to time.

Even a cultivator who has just started to get started can really feel that this is a real Tianxuan master, and there are thousands of people! The power of the royal family is still the strongest in Tianyu.

The bustling crowd gathered here early in the morning, watching all this, sighing for a while.

I don't know how many years it has been, but this is the first time they have seen the royal family dispatch such a big battle to hold a grand event. Not only the representatives of Tianyu's large and small families are required to come and witness, but even the seven royal families will also come here to participate.

This is something that never happened hundreds of years ago, after Tianyu fought against foreigners throughout the country.

It can be seen how important the imperial seal of the eighth family is in the eyes of the royal family. The Luo family, a previously third-rate family, was so favored at this time.

However, they just won the contention of a hundred schools of thought, there is no need to push them to such a high level, let the whole Tianyu family celebrate for them.

Some small family leaders, waiting outside the gate of the imperial city in the cold wind, unknowingly felt a little uneasy in their hearts. Such a good thing, why can't it be our turn?

The rest of the families, while waiting for the gate of the imperial city to open, whispered to each other and discussed a lot.

There is envy, there is jealousy, but more is admiration!

It is really not easy to be able to jump from a third-rate family to an eighth family that is on par with the seven imperial families, and even to be recognized by the royal family!

Even a third-rate family can work so hard. At this point, what reason do we have for a second- or third-rate family to stop moving forward and settle for the status quo...

"Gong... son, you wait..."

In the crowded crowd, a petite young man with a handsome face, wearing a scholar hat, kept pushing forward, followed by a scholar who followed him, shouting non-stop.

But soon, the young man squeezed to the front of the crowd and stopped. Two star-like pupils stared at all this, full of curiosity: "I'm finally out!"

"Master... Young Master, you hurry back... go back, or else the slave... the little one will be punished!" The book boy also squeezed to his side, his delicate face like water, could not help but shriveled into a ball, begging road.

He raised his brows slightly, and the young man showed a playful smile: "My son... I have been at home for so many years, and I managed to escape. If I don't have fun for two days, how can I go back so easily? , this time the imperial city holds the imperial ceremony of the eighth family, but it is rare to see one thousand years!

"I'd like to see how this legendary eighth family, what virtue and ability can actually make my father... uh, the emperor broke the millennium convention and carried out a special seal!"

Looking left and right, and seeing that no one noticed the flaw in his words, the young man stuck out his cute tongue and chuckled softly.

When the boy saw this, he was about to cry: "Master... Master, you should go back after playing for an hour or two, or with your reckless temperament, if something happens, who are we? I can't bear it either!"

"Paws!"

His pupils couldn't help but stare, and the young man tapped on the boy's head and said angrily, "How dare you say that this gentleman... son's not, see if I go back and don't hit you!"

"Well, then you should hurry back with me and hit me. If something happens to you, the little one will die!"

"you……"

The young man glared at the almond, so angry that he was speechless. Could it be that in the eyes of their servants, he is really so fragile and vulnerable.

It seems that if he slips out casually, he can be kidnapped by human traffickers. Is he so incompetent!

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Suddenly, a sharp long beep sounded, and a Huangni soft sedan model came into everyone's eyes. When the sedan chair stopped, a handsome young man walked out from inside, wearing a yellow robe embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon, looking gentle and elegant!

Teams of Zijin soldiers marched forward in unison, dispersing the gathered people to the side, making way for a three-meter-wide avenue. The prince moved forward slowly and walked to the frontmost position outside the imperial city gate.

"Oops, it's Big Brother, don't let him find us!"

As soon as the young man lowered his head, he hurriedly pulled the book boy and hid in the crowd. The book boy had no choice but to smile bitterly and follow.

The prince was walking in the middle of the avenue leading to the front, but he stopped abruptly, and then bowed to each other in the distance, and said apologetically: "The major imperial families have not yet arrived, the city gate cannot be opened, let everyone wait. I am very sorry for being blown away by the cold wind here. This hall is here to apologize to everyone!"

Saying that, the prince bowed down from a distance.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but panic, and they hurriedly bowed down.

At the same time, he nodded secretly to the prince, admiring him. Being in a high position and not arrogant, a worthy corporal, will definitely be a generation of Mingjun in the future!

"Hehehe... Big brother is pretending again, is he buying people's hearts?"

However, at this moment, a rather vulture's words suddenly entered everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to see who was so bold and dared to openly ridicule Prince Tianyu.

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But what caught everyone's eyes was a gloomy young man who looked like the prince. He also wore a gold embroidered dragon suit, but the dragon was different from the prince, with only three claws.

The heart can't help but sigh, people know that this person is the second prince, Yu Wenyong, who is a compatriot with Prince Yu Wenbo!

Seeing him approaching, the prince's face felt slightly sullen, and he took a deep breath and said, "Second brother, what do you mean by this? The major families of Tianyu gathered in the imperial capital, and they were invited by my royal family. Now that I have stopped in the cold wind and cannot enter, shouldn’t this hall, as a prince, show due care to these Tianyu people?”

"Hmph, pretentious! Are they invited, and they deserve it? It's the emperor's order, do they dare to come?" Yu Wenyong pouted in disdain, and Yu Wenyong glanced at everyone coldly, as if he was looking at a bunch of ants: "Brother, you are so indecisive and sympathetic, how can you become the king of a country?"

"Second brother, you treat my Tianyu people like this. You can't treat them as your own like Mingjun. How can you be diligent in government and love the people in the future? Probably this is the reason why the emperor did not pass on your crown!" The prince's eyes were angry, he sighed, and shouted.

But hearing this, Yu Wenyong's eyes were like a raging flame, his face couldn't help twitching, he stared at the prince fiercely, and said angrily: "Yuwenbo, don't give me a cheap price and sell it! On intelligence , In terms of means, in terms of cultivation, how can I compare to you? Isn't it because you were born a year and a half more than me, occupied the title of boss, respected the ancestral system, and established the elders rather than the younger ones, so you won the title of the prince. Do you have a position? Otherwise, what kind of virtue and what ability do you have? Can you take the throne?"

Taking a deep look at him, the prince pursed his lips, but sighed helplessly, with a sad look in his eyes: "Oh, second brother, it turns out that you have always cared about this. That's why, from childhood to adulthood, you have always been They are full of hostility towards me. But what can I do, the destiny is like this, the ancestral rule, I can't change it! If I can, I really hope that I can use this prince's seal to exchange our brotherhood!"

"Hmph, hypocrisy! Who in the world doesn't want to be an emperor? Even the imperial gate has been around for hundreds of years. Could it be that you will hand over the duck you got?"

Unconsciously smiling coldly, Yu Wenyong pouted his lips disdainfully and said, "However, I don't need you to let me go! It should be my prince's thing, and this prince will definitely take it back by himself, hum!"

His eyelids moved slightly, and the prince gave him a deep look, but he sighed and shook his head helplessly, with a look of loss in his eyes.

At this moment, another extremely familiar voice entered the ears of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, everyone suddenly felt that the earth trembled, as if it were about to jump up at any time. At the same time, a huge figure like Xiao Shan rushed towards the two of them out of breath. Although he was full of big men, his face was full of joy: "Big brother, second brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss my little brother. !"

That's right, this person is the third prince of Tianyu, Yu Wencong. In this world of cultivators and bodybuilders, there are rare obese patients!

The young man hiding in the crowd couldn't help but look at the book boy beside him, but they all helplessly put their foreheads and sighed: "Alas, third brother, can't you lose weight! It's strange that you come out here. Scary, I'm too embarrassed to recognize you!"

The second prince, Yu Wenyong, looked at the pile of fat, his cheeks could not help but twitch, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes: "Damn, didn't that pig leave the imperial capital and went out to work, why did he come back? "

"Hehehe... Maybe the matter has been done, and the royal father has recalled it. The eighth family is sealed, such a major event, the third brother as the prince is not there, it would be too outrageous!"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the prince moved forward happily, opening his arms to welcome: "Hehehe... Third brother, welcome back!"

"Big brother!"

With a shout of joy, Yu Wencong looked excited, stepped on his feet suddenly, jumped up suddenly, and flew towards the embrace of the prince.

With a touch, he truly fell into the embrace of the prince.

However, at the same time, a crisp sound of kara also sounded, and the prince's face was instantly twisted, and the ground under his feet quickly spread like a spider web.

"His Royal Highness!"

The prince was in a hurry to guard him, and hurried forward, watching the prince holding such a behemoth, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead unconsciously, feeling apprehensive.

"No...it's fine!"

Shaking his head arduously, the prince forced out a smile of safety, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what... I am also a master of the ninth level of bone forging, how can... how can I not even hold my younger brother... "

Kara!

Another crisp sound came out, the prince's face turned completely pale, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he looked at the third brother in front of him, and said with a sad face: "third, have you been heavy again recently?"

"Well... it's alright, last month I was 750 pounds, this month was just 800 pounds, and I only gained 50 pounds, which is much better than before! Probably because of the recent fatigue, the growth is slow. Bar!"

Cheeks twitched for a while, and everyone sighed unconsciously. This third prince is really wonderful, is there such a long flesh in the world?

"Hey, by the way, eldest brother, what's wrong with you?" Yu Wencong asked innocently, looking at the prince's cold sweat.

Showing a smile that was uglier than crying, the prince begged and said, "Third brother, can you come down first? Big brother... my waist is broken..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for two seconds, and a black line quickly fell, and they were speechless for a while...

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