The Main God Space is Coming

As the three of them approached surrounded by guards, the crowd led by Yan Song hurriedly bowed to salute.

Jiajing Emperor Nian Xu laughed: "There is no need to be too polite."

And at the moment when everyone raised their heads, they also pretended to be nonchalant and looked at Beigong Wuyue himself.

Beigong Wuyue, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe, was elegant and magnificent, with a faint touch of nobility beyond words.

But in the eyes of many people, it is really better to be famous than to meet - indeed a guy who has not even grown his hair!

Only Yan Song, who has really seen Beigong Wuyue's ability, can't wait to curry favor with him immediately.

Unfortunately, this is not the time.

And in the distance.

In a dark attic with no obvious sense of existence.

"Damn! It's important to make me look forward to it! It's just a yellow-haired boy who confuses the foolish with his appearance like a rabbit!"

"Is that man with us?"

"Where is the news about the palace so easy to find out? This place is considered an alternate history, and it is not uncommon to have a national teacher."

"Continue to follow the plan! I've had enough of this damn feudal dynasty! I'm a clean freak!!"

The perspective shifted to Kitamiya Muzuki again.

He can detect all kinds of eyes cast on him.

There is disdain and contempt.

There are fiery and fawning.

The eyes are really normal.

Emperor Jiajing was chatting with Yan Song at this time.

It was rare for Beigong Wuyue to be free, sitting next to Emperor Jiajing, he would not dare to curry favor even if someone came over.

"Hey, teacher of the state~ Do you think this princess' birthday can be as lively as this half?"

"I don't know if I'm poor."

"Don't you know how to count with your fingers? Taoist priests are all right in observing the sky and clouds, and you can definitely do it~"

Regarding Kitamiya Mutsuki's perfunctory, Shinjo Akane also simply ignored, and then began to chase after and continue to ask.

"The technique of divination, be cautious, how can it be used here!"

"Wow, you are hopeless."

Akane Shinjo opened her eyes wide, as if she saw some strange creature.

Why did you become indifferent after a few days of retreat?

Hey, it doesn't seem right.

The two actually didn't seem to know each other very well.

It doesn't matter though.

"I heard that Aiqing has a big gift for me today, which is strange. How can I still receive a gift for Aiqing's birthday?"

Akane Shinjo, with her sharp ears, looked sideways for a moment.

I've met Yan Song a few times, this guy is really good at flattering!

No wonder it is reused.

Even Beigong Wuyue was quite speechless.

This pleasing skill is really astonishing.

The running feast of the feast has begun.

The sound of silk and bamboo is faint, women sing lingeringly, and the sound of gongs and drums for the opening of the play can be faintly heard from the tall theater building.

The laughing and chatting of the palace nobles and ladies and gentlemen drifted from far and near through the shadowy woods.

The territory of the Yan Mansion is very large, and the hospitality is not limited to the emperor alone.

The so-called "strict party" and the "strict gang" in folklore refer to the community of interests formed headed by Yan Song.

Even if Yan Song was about to collapse, countless officials who had received benefits had to reach out to help.

Countless networks and the help of Jin Yiwei have kept Yan Song standing still.

With the advantage of being proficient in history, Kitamiya Mutsuki can calmly see all these puzzles...

Although there are many inconsistencies, it does not prevent him from making reference and deduction through the history of the original version.

On the stage, several dancers with good figures and outstanding looks danced lightly.

Scratching one's head and making poses is particularly alluring.

It's a pity that Emperor Jiajing's mind is a little lighter than before.

The arrival of Beigong Wuyue made his enthusiasm for Taoism soar to the fullest!