Whether it's the grand and magnificent New Year's Eve banquet, or other important festivals.
As the entire capital city was immersed in a lively and jubilant atmosphere, the streets were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.
People dressed in fine clothes, laughter and chatter filled the air, children chased and played in the streets, and a festive atmosphere permeated the atmosphere.
The Imperial Preceptor's residence remained tightly shut, without any sign of activity.
The stone lions at the entrance stood majestically, their eyes fixed on the distance, as if guarding a secret unknown to anyone.
If Luo Qi'an hadn't mentioned it, Qin Qianluo would have almost forgotten that behind the seemingly peaceful and serene Tianxuan Kingdom, there was such a mysterious and unpredictable figure.
Its existence is like an ancient and mysterious legend, quietly circulating in the long river of time.
It evokes endless imagination and fills people with curiosity and awe for that unknown and mysterious world.
These days, Qin Qianluo's curiosity about the Imperial Preceptor is like a wildfire, burning fiercely and uncontrollably.
When the night was still and quiet, she would sit by candlelight, her hand supporting her cheek, letting her thoughts wander, her mind constantly sketching the image of the Imperial Preceptor.
She imagined the Imperial Preceptor might be wearing a plain white Taoist robe, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
At the summit of a cloud-shrouded mountain, gazing at the celestial phenomena and deducing destiny, every gesture exudes an air of otherworldly grace.
Or perhaps it is in a quiet Taoist temple, where one closes their eyes and meditates, exuding a mysterious aura, able to communicate with heaven and earth, and understand the mysteries of all things in the world.
She often inadvertently steered the conversation toward the Imperial Advisor when talking to people.
Whether chatting with the maids in the mansion or exchanging pleasantries with officials in the court, she would ask casually whenever the opportunity arose.
"Have you ever met the Imperial Preceptor? I've heard he's incredibly powerful; I wonder what he's like."
However, each response was only a few words, either vague descriptions or unfounded rumors.
These vague pieces of information not only failed to satisfy her curiosity, but instead made her even more eager to see this mysterious figure in person.
At the same time, after hearing that the matter of Luo Qi'an's eldest daughter had been properly resolved, the Imperial Preceptor's originally calm heart was also stirred by waves of emotion.
During her long years of spiritual practice, she experienced countless storms and witnessed too many conflicts and changes. Ordinary things could no longer stir up any waves in her heart.
However, the way this incident was resolved was somewhat unusual, and the methods and wisdom of the person behind it aroused her curiosity.
She pondered to herself, wondering what kind of person could see through Luo Qi'an's eldest daughter's problem; it was truly perplexing.
This curiosity, like a new bud breaking through the soil in spring, quietly grew in her heart.
A few days later, at the morning court, the sky was just beginning to lighten, and the first rays of dawn gently bathed the magnificent Golden Palace in golden light.
This building, which bears witness to the rise and fall of dynasties, appears even more solemn and majestic in the morning light.
The glazed tiles shimmered with dazzling light, and the eaves and brackets resembled a roc spreading its wings, ready to take flight.
The Imperial Advisor, who usually lived a secluded life like a fairy hidden in the clouds, unexpectedly made a public appearance.
As is customary, the ministers waited outside the Golden Palace during the morning court session.
Qin Qianlu arrived with her father, Qin Xiang, and her eldest brother.
She stood tall and walked with light steps, and her court dress further accentuated her outstanding temperament.
Her eyes sparkled with intelligence and wit, like blooming flowers in spring, bright and beautiful yet dignified.
As soon as she stepped into the crowd, Qin Qianluo keenly sensed something was amiss.
Among the crowd not far away, there was a person with an extraordinary and refined demeanor, like the most unique star in the night sky, who instantly attracted her attention.
The person exuded an ethereal and mysterious aura, as if carrying the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
She seemed out of place amidst the hustle and bustle of the world, as if everything around her had become mere background.
Moreover, a group of officials surrounded him like stars around the moon, bowing slightly, their posture respectful, talking in hushed tones, their expressions full of reverence.
His words revealed his respect and awe for the Imperial Preceptor, and every word seemed to speak of the Imperial Preceptor's extraordinary nature.
Such an eye-catching scene would be hard to miss, especially for Qin Qianluo.
She frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, and subconsciously moved closer to her father beside her.
She tilted her head slightly and asked softly, "Father, who is that person being surrounded by so many people over there?"
The sound, though soft, was clearly audible in the slightly noisy environment, carrying a hint of curiosity and exploration.
Following her gaze, Qin Xiang nodded slightly, a knowing glint in his eyes.
He turned slightly to the side and lowered his voice, saying, "That is the Imperial Advisor, the person you've been curious about these past few days."
Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise and anticipation flashed in Qin Qianluo's eyes, and her heart suddenly raced, as if she were carrying a restless little deer.
She couldn't help but look at the Imperial Preceptor again, her eyes full of inquiry.
They tried to find more mysterious traces in her, as if to unveil the mysterious veil that had always shrouded the Grand Preceptor and glimpse the secrets behind her.
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