Chapter 55 Yu Zimo is a ghost, a joke from hell...
"You are my grandfather. Look at the people in front of you. They are from Da Qi. It's okay for you to say that. My life is in danger. Woo woo woo."
"I can't beat the people here, woooo."
Jiang Jiu wanted to cry.
She always felt that Yu Zimo was using her as an excuse to cause trouble.
If she said she liked it now, would he not get the palace of Da Qi for her?
This is the imperial palace built by the entire country of Da Qi. The golden dragon patterns that can be seen everywhere are dazzling and witness the glory of Da Qi for thousands of years.
Given his personality, it's hard to say.
I dare not gamble on ginger wine.
"dislike."
Jiang Jiu decisively chose the answer with a higher safety factor.
"What a pity."
Yu Zimo showed a look of regret, but the smile in his bloodshot eyes never disappeared.
...
The palace was extremely heavily guarded. The general leading their group presented their token and imperial order, and passed through sixteen checkpoints before entering the palace's main hall.
The imperial guards in the palace were on patrol and saw Jiang Jiu and the others coming towards them.
"The palace is a very important place. Important matters require notification before entering."
The leading imperial guard nodded to the general, and it was obvious that they knew each other.
"Here is the Emperor's decree."
Jiang Jiu could not wear a hat after entering the palace. In such a solemn occasion, and with no normal people around him, Jiang Jiu's facial paralysis became more serious.
At first glance, she seemed even colder than Yu Zimo.
The eyes of those who passed by also flashed with astonishment. Even the palace guards who were used to seeing beauties from the world of cultivation had to admit that Jiang Jiu's temperament was too unique.
Even in the imperial palace, a place that gathers beauties from all over the world, they have never seen anything like this.
Jiang Jiu was very confused. None of these people looked as good as her, so why were they just staring at her?
Soon, after walking through the inner courtyard of the palace, they arrived at the main hall of the Da Qi Palace.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a noble temperament was sitting on the dragon throne.
He was looking at them with a serious face.
Jiang Jiu felt nervous unconsciously.
This feeling, which is similar to facing our ancestors directly, is very wonderful. After all, before, we only saw the emperor’s burial objects or mummies in museums or tombs.
If you want to see the real person, you have to go underground to accompany them.
And she was struggling over whether or not to salute the emperor.
How to salute correctly.
She hasn't learned it.
"You haven't seen me yet..."
The emperor hadn't finished speaking yet, as if the words were stuck in his throat. His expression was similar to that of the seventh prince, and he looked at Yu Zimo as if he had seen a ghost.
As soon as this thought arose.
Ginger wine actually found it a bit of a joke.
Because Yu Zimo is a ghost now, an old ghost who has been dead for thousands of years...
"It seems that I and my father do look a lot like each other."
Yu Zimo looked at the emperor with a half-smile. His originally handsome face, as fresh as the breeze and bright as the moon, was now more terrifying in the emperor's eyes than the evil demon Shura crawling out of hell.
"You are his son."
After all, he was the emperor of Da Qi, and he quickly calmed down, but the fear still lurked in his heart.
Jiang Jiu glanced at the three people around him and found that they were also eating melons.
Long Xuan pretended to lower his head but actually his ears moved from time to time. Fo Jiang held Buddhist beads in his hand and chanted scriptures, but his speed was obviously uneven. He was probably also distracted by the opera.
As for Ye Yiyi, Jiang Jiu always gave off a sense of eagerness to try in her.
I don’t know what she wants to do in such a serious occasion.
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