783. Chapter 783 The Three Kings celebrate their birthday 5
As for the envoy sitting at the guest table, who can come to Tianchen to celebrate his birthday at this time, even if his official position is not high on the surface, he is definitely a first-rate intelligence figure trusted by the royal family.
Tianchen's coup a few months ago, the sudden cancellation of the wedding, the death of Princess Yi, and the sudden money and food supply from Ao Yun, the loyal king of Beimu.
Others don't know about this series of changes. They all know more or less the details, so they can't help but change their expression slightly. Underworld Island.
The joyful Tianchen Palace fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was still, except for the slender eunuch, who moved very slowly to the place closest to Xuanyuan Che.
However, all eyes were focused on the outside of the palace, and they all ignored him.
Golden light sprinkled on the ground, coming from outside the main hall and shining into the hall, making it look golden.
In this golden color, three figures came against the light without touching the ground.
Red, white, and blue figures in three colors, moving like clouds and flowing water, were standing on the white jade platform outside the hall one moment, and were standing in the middle of the hall the next.
One red, one white, one blue, a gorgeous brocade robe, with fluttering sleeves, without any gesture, as if flying out of thin air. Everyone only saw a flower in front of their eyes. The three of them had already stood still, and the three-color clothes were in the red festive hall.
Above, the reflection is particularly bright.
Without making a sound, the power has been taken over.
The three of them are all of average height, short, fat and thin. The man in the fiery red brocade robe has a very majestic appearance, with a Chinese character face and a very stern expression.
The man in the middle, dressed in white and brocade robes, is relatively elegant. He looks like a doctor who practices medicine to help the world, and is extremely gentle.
As for the man in the blue brocade robe, his expression was dull and he looked like a stone, cold and expressionless. At this moment, his fingers were clasping a square iron-wood box.
He waved his sleeves, loosened his fingers, and heard a loud bang. The ironwood box fell to the ground upright. The sound of the ironwood and jade hitting each other sounded like the ironwood box weighed a thousand kilograms.
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Everyone in the hall took a deep breath of air.
Cold and indifferent, six eyes were directed at Xuanyuan Che who was sitting high above him.