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Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth do not kneel

Jia Cong was originally familiar with this large-scale imperial city. In his previous life, because he was very interested in ancient palace life, he didn't know how many times he visited here. He was familiar with every road and every palace. Even those living in the imperial city today are not more familiar with it than him.

He has walked through every road in the palace, whether in spring, summer, autumn, winter, or rainy or snowy days. He has entered and exited every palace, in front of the harem, how many times have he entered and exited every palace, in front of the harem.

In his previous life, he had walked through the imperial city with his eyes closed countless times, imagining the long-dead emperors, concubines, eunuchs, and palace maids' food and daily life here, and imagining how they survived the difficult years in this huge cage. But who knew that one day he would really come to this city and see the people living here, almost as if they had entered a painting, unspeakable strange and indescribable familiarity.

As King Beijing walked on the road into the palace, there were many small eunuchs who were sweeping on both sides of the road. When they saw the two of them, they hurriedly stood up. Jia Cong suddenly felt fresh and interesting when he saw it, and he couldn't help but feel much nervous.

I don't know how many high-ranking officials and ranks were stepping over this road to the palace. The stone bricks on the ground had long been smooth as mirrors. While walking carefully, he secretly looked around: he saw that the halls were still as they had seen in his previous life. The yellow glazed tiles lined with the blue sky and the clouds were blooming. A divine beast stood quietly on the ridge of the house, unchanging forever.

Looking at the familiar palace walls and palaces around him... his heart slowly calmed down without realizing it. He thought that even more brilliantly this palace could be, it wasn't you just finished singing and I'll debut. In the end, no one would return to the dust, it was just a dream in the world.

The more he thought so, the more relieved he felt, and his steps became lighter. He followed King Beijing all the way east and west, and soon arrived in front of Qinzheng Hall.

Although King Beijing didn't speak all the way, he held his ears and listened to Jia Cong's movements. He started to listen to his footsteps with restraint and panic. King Beijing couldn't help but feel proud: You kid are you capable, aren't you as nervous and scared when you arrive in this palace with strict bans? It's no different from ordinary people!

But in just a while, King Beijing heard Jia Cong's steps become more and more relaxed and comfortable. He couldn't help but secretly surprised. He couldn't help but look at Jia Cong with a squinted look: I saw this boy's face was light and calm, as if he was going to meet the current emperor, but to sit and chat with an old friend.

Seeing his relaxed body, even King Beijing secretly admired: This kid is indeed different from ordinary people. After a while, his kung fu turned around, and even the emperor could not shock him?!

King Beijing couldn't stop thinking all the way, and was secretly amazed in his heart. Soon after, he arrived outside the gate of Qinzheng Hall. The eunuch at the door hurriedly ran over and knelt down to greet him, and replied in a hurry: "It turns out that the prince is here. The emperor is receiving foreign envoys in Qinzheng Hall, so please wait for the prince and this lord."

King Beijing smiled and nodded, but Jia Cong looked up from the side to see how Qinzheng Hall was different from what he had seen before. His mind was full of "finding a different" game scenes.

I saw that the Qinzheng Hall at this time was not much different from what he saw in his previous life, but it was updated a little. But what surprised him was that although the building in front of him was not much different from what he saw in his previous life, its momentum was completely different. After all, what I saw in his previous life was just an empty house. Now this Qinzheng Hall seems extremely solemn and solemn under the sun, which makes people feel impressed at the sight and can't help but want to bow.

Maybe this is what people call dragon energy? Because there is a real emperor living here, even the entire palace has extraordinary momentum?

Jia Cong raised his head and squinted his eyes and thought about it. King Beijing stood aside but couldn't help but peek. Seeing Jia Cong's thoughtful expression, the prince was very impressed. He didn't know how many amazing heroes and talents had been introduced to the emperor. No matter how rebellious those people were and were arrogant, they all became regular when they arrived in front of the Qinzheng Hall, and they were even afraid of their hands and feet. They were so arrogant that they could be as free and detached as Jia Cong.

The more I looked at it, the more I admired it. I couldn't help but think of the poem he wrote when I first met Jia Cong:

The country is so beautiful,

It attracts countless heroes to compete for their backs.

...

All gone,

Counting romantic figures and looking at the present day.

What an amazing spirit! No wonder you can stand outside the Qinzheng Hall as if there is no one else, and you will be so calm.

This kid is really amazing. Does he actually have the ambition to dominate the world?

King Beijing couldn't help but think about it randomly. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard someone in Qinzheng Hall laughing loudly. Then the door of the hall opened, and a man in a golden dragon robe laughed and gave a tall, blond and blue-eyed Gentile man out.

When the young eunuchs outside Qinzheng Hall saw the person coming, they knelt down, pressed their heads and faces tightly against the ground, and sticked their butts high. Look at how funny it was, how funny it was.

When King Beijing saw that the emperor had come out, he hurriedly bowed slightly. It turned out that he had received the emperor's concession and did not have to kneel down and bow down.

Jia Cong was already disgusted with kneeling down. Seeing that King Beijing was like this, he also followed suit. He bowed slightly and gave up.

As soon as the emperor came out, he saw King Beijing, and naturally he also saw Jia Cong standing beside him. He felt very upset when he saw Jia Cong actually bowed and bowed down to his knees as King Beijing. However, there was a Gentile envoy next to him, so he naturally could not get angry in front of outsiders. He had to suppress his unhappiness, glanced at Jia Cong coldly and turned to answer the envoy of the country.

King Beijing naturally realized the emperor's unhappiness, and was immediately scared and sweated. He was extremely dissatisfied with Jia Cong: You kid, why do you dare to learn from me? You dare not kneel down even if I don't kneel down? What's the best thing now? He made him unhappy as soon as he saw the emperor. How can you please the emperor in the future?

Jia Cong was all in mind and naturally noticed his cold expression. Jia Cong immediately felt a little "stricken" in his heart, secretly calling himself too proud, and just knelt on him and what if he could even kneel down and die?

He was regretting here, but he didn't expect someone to say in his ear: "handsome!"

Jia Cong was very familiar with foreign language and replied without thinking: "thanks."

After he said this, the Gentile messenger stood in front of him with a surprised face and pointed and shouted, "You speak english.you speak english.oh,my god!"

Jia Cong frowned when he heard this. What's so great about saying a few birds? How could old ladies and old men on the street say a few words?

Thinking of this, he frowned and looked up at the foreigner and said, "Yeah.of course I you speak ese?"
Chapter completed!
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