Chapter 141 Prince Consort, I Will Never Change (1)

"His Royal Highness returns to the palace—"

"His Royal Highness returns to the palace—"

"His Royal Highness returns to the palace—"

"..."

Far and near, high and low.There were sounds from all directions at the same time, even Leng Wuxin was amazed at the subtlety.

'boom--'

The palace of the floating veil suddenly separated from the middle, as if tearing the surrounding space apart.The halo was dazzling, and Leng Wuxin couldn't help squinting her eyes.When it is time to open it again.

Shock--

Yes, shocking—

The pillars of the hall body are square, and there are chi heads spewing water under the pillars, and the top cover is covered with yellow glazed tiles inlaid with green trimmings; the pillars of the hall are round, and a carved dragon is connected between the two pillars, and the dragon head sticks out of the eaves. , the dragon's tail goes straight into the palace, the perfect combination of practicality and decoration adds to the imperial spirit of the palace.

The roof of the hall is covered with yellow glazed tiles, inlaid with green trimmings, and the top of the flame bead is in the middle. There are eight iron chains around the top of the treasure, which are connected to the warriors.The two bright pillars in front of the hall each have a golden dragon coiled pillar, and the inside of the hall is a Sanskrit smallpox and a caisson that subdues the dragon.

The front and back corridors are in a hard mountain style. The roof of the hall is covered with yellow glazed tiles, inlaid with green trimmings, and the main ridge is decorated with colorful glazed dragon patterns and flame beads.

It is five rooms wide and three rooms deep.The hall is "made in the Ming Dynasty" and painted with colorful decorations.There are thrones and screens inside; there are incense burners, incense pavilions and candlesticks on both sides.At the two corners of the platform in front of the hall, there is a sundial in the east and Jialiang in the west.

Frost-white glazed tiles, scattered black lacquer patterns dotted on the eaves of the bucket corners, a square platform rises in the center, and there are steps up to the platform on all sides, and the caisson with white tiger pattern is facing the platform.The floor is black marble, there is no table, chair or brocade vase, and the copper pillars in the hall are painted with fangs and flying tiger patterns.

When people enter it, their knees feel soft unexpectedly, as if someone is pressing you to kneel in the dark...

Surrounded by kneeling ministers, each stood in line according to their rank.The person on the dragon chair directly above is sitting upright, showing his aura.Even Leng Wuxin was shocked by his coercion.

This was the first time that Leng Wuxin met her nominal father.Although they are father and daughter, because Leng Wuxin was very young, they were given to the eldest princess of the United Kingdom and asked to be raised.Then came Han Fei's education.Nangong Wushang accompanied him.

So in her heart, for her father, more is still on the emperor.

"Don't look at it, there is no Nangong Wushang."

(End of this chapter)

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