Quiet and moonlit by the West Lake.
A war general with a gold star on his shoulder, accompanied by several majestic members of the war department, and many officials of the Governor-General's Mansion headed by Sudu Governor Kuang Bingxu, knelt down and worshiped with great fanfare.
"Let's wait and pay our respects to the Emperor. I wish the Emperor good health!"
It’s like a pilgrimage!
It's like seeing a god!
this moment.
All the heads of aristocratic families and elite young people in the entire West Lake pale in comparison.
Zhao Yalong's entire back was soaked.
The official of the feudal territory and the governor of Sudu!
At this moment, the officials from the Governor's Mansion, who were tired of traveling, came here just to greet a filthy and smelly beggar!
Oh My God!
What's going on with this world!
It's them who are crazy.
Or are they dreaming? !
Zhao Ziru's beautiful eyes trembled and she was completely stunned.
All the heads of the aristocratic families in the surrounding Yangzhou City looked at him blankly, and they couldn't help but gasp.
This man!
Who is it?
Emperor?
Why do they always feel that they have heard these two words somewhere, but for a while, they can't remember them.
But at this moment.
no matter what.
They all know one thing, that this is definitely a big shot!
What an international joke!
A beggar could actually make a splendid general and Governor Sudu be so respectful!
Before everyone could recover from their dazed and stupid mood.
Then I saw that slender figure with extremely profound aura in the pavilion, slowly stretched out a hand, ordinary, but so elegant, as if everything was taken for granted.
Wave your hand lightly.
He said calmly:
"Get up."
For a moment.
Everyone felt that their hearts had stopped, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
Ke Hongji and several members of the war department all stood up without showing any displeasure on their faces.
For them.
The man in front of him, five years ago, in the Kunlun Mountains in the north, fought against the strongest men in the world's six great gods, and the Kunlun Mountains sank ten feet as a result.
After that battle.
A battle will determine the outcome!
Lead troops into the enemy's hinterland!
With only 100,000 elite troops, the enemy country in the north was killed and half of the country was lost. If the last emperor of the empire had not paid homage in person and returned the nineteen counties in the north that had been trapped in the enemy country.
The Beiluo Kingdom, which is now famous all over the world, has long ceased to exist.
This is the emperor of their war department!
This is the pride of their war department!
There is only one person in the world!
Sudu Governor Kuang Bingxu and many officials of the Governor's Mansion also stood up together. Although their expressions did not change, when everyone looked at the pavilion, their eyes were full of curiosity and fear.
Looking at each other.
The eyes were trembling slightly.
If Zhao Yalong could come to Kuang Bingxu now, his heart would be even more shocked.
hard to imagine.
Governor Sudu, who has been used to seeing big scenes, at this moment, his whole body feels like only two words - reserved!
right!
Very reserved!
It’s like being a student ready to be trained anytime, anywhere!
As the governor of Sudu and a high official in the border area, Kuang Bingxu felt more uneasy in his heart.
There have been rumors for a long time.
After the battle five years ago, this man disappeared from sight, as if he had disappeared from the world, leaving no trace at all.
after.
Above the court, many veteran royal families hoped that the old emperor could issue an edict as soon as possible and send another person to take over the position of Lord of the Northern Territory.
after all.
This person's momentum is already too great and is almost threatening the status of the royal family.
Those members of the royal family do not hope that one day, in addition to the old emperor of the empire, there will be another person riding on their necks, let alone someone with a foreign surname!
But in the end no one expected it.
Not only did the old emperor not appoint another person to take over the position of Lord of the North.
Instead, a jade edict was issued.
Written in his own hand, eight characters are worth less than one person and more than ten thousand people!
Tell the world!
Titled the Northern Emperor!
The thousand-year-old famous sword Longquan was given to the empire, and the palm of his hand beheaded first and then revealed the rights. Not to mention him, a feudal official and the governor of Sudu, he was also a member of the royal family sitting on the clouds, like a nine-day dragon, overlooking the vast world. They can all be killed!
All gone.
A number of popular figures in the world.
It depends on today.
But the appearance of Su Xuanyuan seemed to prove that this era was just for him!
But I didn’t expect it!
The Northern Emperor, who had disappeared for five years, actually appeared in Sudu!
Looking up at the moonlit sky, Su Xuanyuan seemed to have memories in his eyes, filled with endless vicissitudes of life:
"It's been five years. It's time for the promise we made back then..."
A hoarse, yet cold voice.
All the heads of the aristocratic families present in Yangzhou City, as well as their disciples, raised their heads and lowered their heads in an instant.
"Emperor..."
Ke Hongji stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to change clothes?"
"Change."
Su Xuanyuan said lightly.
"Emperor, take a shower and change clothes, and stay out of the way!"
Ke Hongji said coldly.
Then I saw several members of the war department following behind me, each holding a piece of clothing that had been folded in their hands, and walked up to them. Among them, there was also a sword that could still be felt from the outside even if the scabbard was closed. The shining cold light of silver, the sharp aura seeping out!
The moment I saw that ancient sword.
Kuang Bingxu and other officials in the Governor's Mansion all stared, their necks tightened, and their hearts suddenly lifted.
Thousand-year-old sword!
Longquan!
A slender figure jumped into the cold West Lake like a fish.
Wash away the red dust.
Ten seconds later.
Ashore again.
The moment when Zhao Yalong and all other aristocratic family heads and elite disciples in Yangzhou City couldn't help but raise their heads.
this moment.
They seemed to have seen the most unbelievable scene in the world. They looked ahead and slowly walked out of the quiet pavilion. When they saw that figure, their pores stood up in shock.
Especially when they saw what Su Xuanyuan was wearing, they were all stunned, like petrified statues, completely stunned in place!
That figure!
It is completely different from the lonely beggar before.
Black vertical hair, slanting handsome eyebrows, slender black eyes with sharp edges, pouty lips, angular contours, tall and slender but not rugged figure, like an eagle in the night.
What shocked everyone the most was.
Su Xuanyuan was actually wearing a green dragon robe with thirteen purple gold threads, shining brightly throughout his body, and carrying five stars on his shoulders!
"He...he is..."
Zhao Yalong was so frightened that he felt as if he had seen a ghost. He was almost suffocating with fear.
Zhao Ziru's body trembled, her beautiful eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.
Everyone broke into a cold sweat!
he!
she!
them!
I remembered it all!
Yes!
It's him!
This man is the Northern Emperor!
In this era, the only living myth!
How dare they mock the Northern Emperor before...
"Emperor, how should we deal with these people?"
Ke Hongji's inquiry made Zhao Yalong and others' legs tremble again.
Kuang Bingxu stood aside and said nothing.
The Northern Emperor, even without Longquan, is not something that these ordinary families can offend.
"Forget it, let's spare them this time."
Su Xuanyuan glanced back lightly, his cold eyes did not contain a trace of human fireworks, but he changed the topic and said calmly:
"But I don't want my appearance in Sudu to become known to the whole city after tonight. Do you understand?"
"understand."
Hearing this, all the heads of the aristocratic families in Yangzhou City turned pale and nodded wildly. Even the Governor of Sudu, Kuang Bingxu, and many officials of the Governor's Mansion kowtowed.
"The five-year appointment has arrived, follow me to the Chen family!"
Su Xuanyuan waved his slender hand, and all the war department members around him followed him out of Yangzhou West Lake.
behind.
But it was once again accompanied by the sound of bowing and saluting headed by Sudu Governor Kuang Bingxu.
"I'll wait and see you off, Emperor!"
"Farewell to the Emperor!"
In the West Lake, where the greetings were heard, the water trembled slightly and was extremely cold.
Looking at the green dragon robe moving in the wind in the distance.
now.
Everyone has an illusion.
A farce of extravagance and extravagance.
Dressed in clothes stained by the world of mortals...
This Northern Emperor.
Disappeared for five years.
This night.
He achieved nirvana in the world of mortals. Now, all living beings in the world want to pray for him...
