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Yongan had lived for forty-two years, and it just so happened to be the sixtieth birthday of the Emperor Xuan s of the Jing Luo Dynasty.

Emperor Xuan reigned for forty-two years. Apart from the old system, he emphasized on agriculture and helped the people to develop their country. He established a peaceful era in the Jing Luo Dynasty. of

Eighth day of July, sixtieth birthday of the Emperor Xuan.

Emperor Xuan was holding a banquet at the Rising Sun Hall.

The other countries also sent ambassadors to celebrate their birthday, not daring to slight them.

Cups and shadows crisscrossed in the hall, and Gong'e's maidservants were shuttling back and forth, bustling with noise and excitement. The other nations had also given enough face to the sixtieth birthday of the Emperor Xuan. The Xiling Empire had sent the Third Marquis of the Dynasty, who was also known as the Saint King of the West Tomb, and the current Fifth Prince of the, Qin Tian Mo, the Right Minister of the Republic of China, had come to congratulate the West Tomb. The arrival of these three people caused the eyes of the entire world to be focused on the capital of Luo City, where the Jing Luo were located. Drinking and chatting during the meal, the two of them chatted back and forth between each other. "Without realizing it, the banquet had already reached its midpoint. Many officials below the stage were already drunk.

At this moment, a palanquin stopped at the North Gate of the Imperial Palace. Today was the birthday of the Son of Heaven, and those who entered and left the palace had to go through a strict schedule. The palace banquet had already begun, so why was there a sedan at the north gate?

"Stop!" Who are you!? " The guard leader asked with a gun.

The four black-clothed men who were carrying the palanquin stopped and stood motionlessly in front of the palanquin. At this moment, a corner of the palanquin was slightly lifted as a command medallion flew out and firmly landed in the guard's hand.

The Guard Captain looked at the order badge in his hand, it had the word 'Sovereign' written all over it, and there was only one person in the world who could own this gold medal, it was the mysterious right Prime Minister Jun Yuchen of the Jing Luo Dynasty. It was said that he never ascended to the throne, and it was only when there was a problem with the Jing Luo that the Emperor Xuan appeared. to solve the problem for the Emperor Xuan. Normally, they never participated in the affairs of the imperial government, but they held the power of the imperial government in their hands. This caused the entire imperial court to be wary of him.

The captain stared blankly for a long time before regaining his senses and saying, "Let them in."

The head guard watched as the palanquin disappeared from his sight, unable to recover for a long time. So this was the Right Prime Minister — Jun Yuchen.

By the time Jun Yuchen appeared in the main hall of the Morning Sun Palace, the banquet was already halfway through. While everyone was still drunk, they watched as a wheelchair slowly entered the main hall. Most likely, they were already more than half awake from the alcohol. Everyone looked at their own noses, staring at the Emperor Xuan on his throne. At that moment, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of a wheelchair sliding in the hall. Nothing else. No one dared to break this repressed silence.

Seated on the wheelchair, Jun Yuchen bowed towards the Emperor Xuan with an indifferent expression, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, this subject wishes your majesty luck, like the East Sea, is better than Nanshan in life." Yuchen's calm voice resonated throughout the huge palace.

When the Emperor Xuan on the Throne heard the words of the birthday celebration, a faint smile appeared on his originally expressionless face. When the court officials saw the joyous smile on the emperor's face, they could not help but secretly sigh in relief. At the same time, they could not help but sigh in their hearts, this Right Prime Minister Jun Yuchen is truly not an ordinary person! The only one who dared to be late for the Emperor's birthday banquet was the right Prime Minister Jun Yuchen, who was trapped in a wheelchair.

Of course, this was also the laments of a few officials. After the few courtiers who had never seen Jun Yuchen before were shocked, they also had their own plans.

"Your Majesty, this is my birthday present to Your Majesty. Please accept it." Jun Yuchen who was on the wheelchair raised up an exquisite box.

When Emperor Xuan saw the things presented by the eunuch, the smile on his face became even more obvious.

"Good, good. "The Right Prime Minister knows my heart very well. The Right Prime Minister can send me this gift at the right time." At this moment, the look in Emperor Xuan's eyes when he looked at Jun Yuchen turned even more grateful and profound.

At this moment, his anger towards being late for his birthday banquet dissipated. Emperor Xuan was overjoyed. He boldly swung his sleeves and instructed, "Sit."

It was only at this moment that the court officials and envoys from various countries realized that this young man was the mysterious Right Premier of the Jing Luo Dynasty. And no one would have thought that the mysterious Right Premier of the Jing Luo Dynasty was actually a inconvenient youth.

"So it turns out that this is the lord right general of Jing Luo!" Tiannuo had heard of his great name. Seeing you today, it was indeed in agreement with the proverb, "Since the ancient times, a hero has emerged as a young man." A calm voice suddenly rang out, and the black clothed man said indifferently. He was dressed in black, his appearance noble and elegant, his body slender and graceful, he picked up a wine cup from the side and raised it towards Jun Yuchen, "Tiannuo, you truly admire the right Prime Minister's astounding talent, let me toast you."

"I have long heard of the name of Eastern Side Qin Xiang, and am impressed by him. However, Qin Xiang may not know that I have always been weak and never drank wine. Please forgive me, Senior Qin. " The noble man on the wheelchair said in a bland voice. It was clearly a polite sentence, but it revealed a faint arrogance and displeasure, which surprised even the Emperor Xuan on the Throne. The atmosphere of the great hall had once again become deathly silent because of Jun Yuchen's words.

Emperor Xuan looked at Jun Yuchen below him. That proud and aloof expression on his noble and aloof face seemed to contain a faint feeling of loathing that was buried deep within. Looking at the weird atmosphere in the hall, the Emperor Xuan on the Throne could only help Jun Yuchen out.

"Qin Xiang, you don't know this, but Yuchen has never touched a single drop of alcohol before, even the wine that we bestowed upon him is rejected in such a gentle manner. Come, Qin Xiang, let me toast you. Both Qin Xiang and Yuchen are at the right side of the spectrum at such a young age, both being the heroes of the world. "

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. Tiannuo did not dare to accept it. " Qin Tiannuo replied respectfully. He never thought that Emperor Xuan would actually help Jun Yuchen. At this time, even if it was under some kind of pressure, he could only agree to Emperor Xuan's words.

After this episode, many ministers and envoys who wanted to chat with Jun Yuchen finally gave up on this idea. They all went to drink. Jun Yuchen had enjoyed the entire banquet very much.

After the entire banquet, the dancer had a beautiful figure, the music was pleasing to the ears, and Jun Yuchen who sat closest to the Son of Heaven had just quietly sat in his seat. Occasionally, some officials would come up and chat with her, but they only responded with a few words of courtesy and courtesy.

In the Rising Sun Hall, the elegant man in the wheelchair was like a lotus flower in a pond. He was independent in this noisy palace banquet, as indifferent as water. It was as if nothing in the world entered his eyes.

The birthday banquet had unwittingly come to an end, and after the Emperor Xuan passed down the order to pardon the world, it came to an end.

The sound of horses' hooves hitting the ground was especially clear in the dark night. A handsome man wearing an embroidered black robe sat in the sedan chair, and the black sedan chair did not reflect the man's face, but the embroidered black robe was enough to prove his identity.

In the Four Great Empires, the color of the black was the most respected in the entire Eastern Side Nation, and the man in the palanquin right now was the Donglin Right Prime Minister — — Qin Tiannuo.

"No, it can't be him." In the carriage, Qin Tiannuo muttered to himself as he lightly touched his brows, recalling all that had happened tonight. A look of pain flashed in his eyes.

The elegant man sitting upright in a wheelchair in the Rising Sun Hall was as elegant as water. It deeply stung his eyes. Even now, he still could not believe that the mysterious Right Premier of the Jing Luo Dynasty was actually doing something bad, and the person who caused him to suffer many losses was actually him. And he seemed to have a faint sense of hostility and deep loathing for himself.

Also, why did he have that lotus tattoo on the back of his hand that was unique to Qin Family? could he actually be the child whom Qin Family had abandoned eighteen years ago.

Qin Tiannuo frowned, dispelling this ridiculous thought of his. However, how could Jun Yuchen explain the Lotus Mark on the back of his hand?

Qin Tiannuo suppressed the irritation in his heart and sighed. He could only hope that his guess today was wrong. Everything was just a coincidence. Otherwise, the Qin Family would become chaotic again. Qin Tiannuo had a feeling that if his Qin Family was really affected this time, then it would be fatal. Therefore, he had to put an end to this kind of crisis.

"Qin Hai, use the hidden stake in your Jing Luo to investigate Jun Yuchen's past, the faster the better." Qin Tiannuo instructed.

"Yes, Mistress." Qin Hai replied respectfully.

A moment later, in the silent night, a voice that could not be doubted once again rang out. "Xi Ling, the envoys from the two nations in Northern Desert, keep a close eye on them and do not make any mistakes."

"Yes."

The empty street fell into silence once more and the luxurious carriage gradually disappeared at the end of the street.