It was past noon, and the Yin Prince's Mansion, which was originally a palace with high gates and deep walls, now looked like it had been completely repainted.

Red tiles, green skin and white walls, not even a black spot appeared on the crimson door.

Early in the morning, the steward had carefully washed it no less than four or five times from top to bottom, just in preparation for receiving visitors from various families and the most distinguished guest today.

His Majesty the current Emperor of the Jin Dynasty!

The main door is rarely open, but today it is opened directly, allowing people to see the scene inside at a glance. A huge screen wall blocks most of the sight, and you can only vaguely see the attendants who were prepared on both sides of the door.

Already on standby.

"Sure enough, it is a noble family with purple and yellow families, rich and prosperous, and long-lasting good fortune!"

At this time, all the people who can come to the door of Prince Yin's Mansion are those who have been invited by the big families in the royal capital all year round. At least they are masters of the Yin God cultivation level, and even occasionally there are a few great masters who have achieved Yang God.

He stands out among this group of worshipers.

There were not many people in the group, but they were all dressed in cranes and feathers, and each wore a Taoist crown of different shapes, or held a fly whisk, or a jade gui, to name a few.

In the past, these gods and dragons were worshiped by real people from various families, but they gathered together today, which also gave many people a new understanding.

Those who can become the worshipers of these aristocratic families are either disciples from major sects in the world of spiritual practice, or they are individual practitioners with extraordinary abilities. Each of them is not wearing a heavy veil, and they all have some knowledge of the other party.

It can be said that, except for those supervisors who were trapped in Jiantiansi, these people now are the highest-level cultivators in the capital.

However, it seems that because of Cihang Pudu, none of the Buddhist practitioners who received the invitation came. It seemed that they were deliberately avoiding suspicion. After all, if the Emperor of Jin Dynasty was dissatisfied at this juncture, things would be different in the future.

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It is not only related to one's own practice, but also related to the status of each family in the eyes of the emperor. Since it is an offering, of course the family's wishes need to be considered.

However, after this visit, none of the Buddhist practitioners who had posted orders in the temple came. Instead, the Qionglin Qun Zhen Banquet turned into an exchange meeting for Taoist practitioners.

No, without the eyesore of Buddhist bald heads, even these normally aloof practitioners also spoke nice and auspicious words.

Praise for the luck of the door curtain of Prince Yin's Mansion.

If someone starts, others will naturally follow.

"Look at the flying eaves and walls, the pavilions and pavilions, the exquisite layout, and the hidden secrets of Feng Shui. Just the pattern of hiding water and gathering wind in this palace is enough to make Prince Yin's palace last for generations."

Several cultivators smiled and gave out their invitations, and were led into the banquet venue with the faces of the stewards of Prince Yin's Palace beaming with joy.

However, Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia, who were watching the excitement in the crowd, looked quite speechless.

"Are these practices so stupid in the secular world? If you say these meaningless words, can this Feng Shui be bad?"

"In the capital of humanity, good Feng Shui is everywhere, but the luck of humanity has declined, and Feng Shui is only an outward expression, or a restrained view of official luck and people's luck."

"What's the point of Feng Shui in this royal capital?"

Yan Chixia even couldn't help but uttered foul language. If practitioners from other sects heard this, they would probably laugh at them as Taoist practitioners who were flattering people.

Where would anyone talk like that?

"Being sent by someone to serve as a member of a noble family, do you still think they have any ambition?"

"Even if you show that you are superior to others, in fact, you are already hollow inside."

"It's not that the paths are similar, it's just that the practice methods are different, so we invite fellow initiates to worship us. This kind of appearance is just expected."

On the contrary, Zhao Youqian has seen many such people. Many of the special-level and Lin-level people in the food world are like this, becoming directors of large companies or certain cooking schools.

It is true that the reputation and craftsmanship have not been left behind, but the cooking skills themselves have no room for improvement.

It may even gradually weaken as you get older. This is when the original intention cannot be maintained and the cooking intention begins to decline.

Of course, everyone has limits and different personalities, and not everyone is pursuing the so-called perfection of cooking skills. Zhao Youqian would not look down on such people, it's just that they have different ways of living.

"After watching for so long, the new emperor probably won't enter directly from the main entrance. It is indeed safer here, but the people are also more mixed. Those people would rather take risks than do anything like this. "

Zhao Youqian nodded his head slightly.

"Lao Yan, let's go in directly!"

Annoyed by the sight, Yan Chixia also agreed with Zhao Youqian's opinion.

I saw that the steward's pocket suddenly contained two more invitations. Then I saw two figures suddenly appeared at the door, and then walked in.

Fortunately, everyone saw it, but no one could catch up.

This caused a huge mess among the stewards and attendants at the door. Fortunately, the steward holding the invitation saw what was going on and quickly calmed down the situation.

But it also made many onlookers marvel, saying that they finally saw these masters at the banquet show some skills.

On the contrary, the cultivators who came from behind had their ears twitched and came up with some famous methods, but compared with the two figures before, they were obviously dwarfed.

It looks good, but I always feel it's a bit exaggerated, and it doesn't look like it's as easy as taking it lightly.

Just walking in, there is a feeling of powerlessness that makes people unable to resist and don't know how to start.

...

Using a movement technique that passed through the gap, Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia walked directly to the backyard where the banquet was held.

It's not that the banquet cannot be held in the front yard, but after thinking about it, the backyard is more private and safer. There is a deep pool of clear water, and the guest of honor sits across from the water. It can still have a somewhat isolating effect.

Walking along this winding bridge corridor, the red pillars continue to extend, and the beams above your head are carved with various strange beasts.

Occasionally, you can still hear the dragon-shaped bells under the eaves of the bridge corridor, which are crisp and sweet.

This bridge corridor leads all the way to the depths of the pool, with nine twists and turns, coupled with the green water below and the rockeries and woods on the left and right, it gives people the feeling of a quiet forest garden.

Even those who are impatient and anxious will calm down unconsciously when walking here.

When Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia arrived here, they relaxed a little and wanted to see what the palace looked like.

But after all, they are the generation of the king. From this close, there is no resentment or death in the house. It is obvious that the discipline is very strict. Unlike some wealthy families, even looking from a distance, there is a burst of resentment under the lotus pond. The spirit spreads.

I don’t know if those people in the mansion would feel bad if they ate the lotus seeds and lotus roots grown in the lotus pond...

The two of them walked to the banquet place while laughing and chatting. As soon as they appeared, the hall where there was occasional communication became silent!

The eyes of those high-ranking cultivators were all focused on the two of them, but they only felt a tiny ball of air emerging in front of their eyes, seemingly without any focus.
Chapter completed!