Chapter 7 Visiting the Emperor
Many people have also joined the camp of persuasion.
Ning Xuemo's remarks just now aroused the sympathy of many people. I feel that this orphan girl in Houye's mansion is no different from the general public. They are also poor people who are oppressed by the privileged class, even worse than them...
This made them feel the same hatred, and unknowingly put Ning Xuemo in their camp.
Ji Yunhao's face was very ugly.
This time, whether Ning Xuemo is innocent or not, his crime of persecuting orphaned women has already been fixed in the hearts of these poor people...
This bastard must die! A wicked look flashed in his eyes!
On the long street on the left side of the square, there was a sudden riot, and the crowd surged.
"The Emperor! The Emperor is here!"
"Ah, ah, it's really the emperor who came out..."
"Is the emperor passing by?"
"I didn't expect to have such a blessing today, to be able to see the emperor's car driving..."
"Stop talking, kneel, kneel!"
There was a low-pitched discussion in the crowd. In the blink of an eye, everyone knelt down toward the long street. Even Ji Yunhao's expression changed, and he led the guards to kneel silently.
The plaza, which was still a little chaotic just now, suddenly became quiet. You can hear a pin drop on the ground.
On the spacious and clean street on one side of the square, pedestrians in different clothes knelt on the ground beside the road.
And at the other end of the long street, a group of people came along.
At the front are sixteen pairs of boys and girls dressed in lavender robes, and they are followed by eighteen pairs of boys and girls wearing the same color robes. He waved the whisk lightly in his hand, and there was a dark and cold fragrance in the dust, which filled the air of the whole street.
Then there are sixteen girls, these girls are dressed in lavender dresses like clouds, with long purple yarns on their shoulders. These veils are like a piece of training, intertwined like flowers, and hold up a sky blue sedan chair.
The sedan chair is obviously different from the ordinary sedan chair. It is the size of the eight-lift sedan chair, and the sedan chair body does not know what material it is made of. The whole body is blue, like the purest sky.
The setting sun was like blood, and it shone on it without leaving the slightest color, as if all the sunlight had been swallowed up by the blue.
An antenna-like thing is erected on the top of the car. This thing is also pure blue, but it has a faint luster. The top is inlaid with a large ruby. .
All the girls had veils on their faces, like smoky peony.
Luxurious, mysterious, cold--
All adjectives seem to be too much for this team.
The curtains of the large sedan car were draped tightly together, and the person in the sedan chair did not even reveal the corners of his robes.
But everyone knows that this is the sedan of the most powerful god in this continent, Emperor Zun.
Wherever the emperor passed, everyone bowed their heads, even the emperor was no exception.
Whether it was a boy who opened the way, a young man who scattered fragrance, or a girl who was pulling a sedan chair, all of them had light footsteps.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Emperors, referred to as Emperor Zun for short, is the myth of this continent. According to rumors, his mind power has been cultivated to the top, and he is an immortal immortal. The emperors of all countries in this world regard him as a god and dare not blaspheme in the slightest.