"Aotian, I am going to the Imperial City for a banquet. This time you will go with me..."
Long Qingtian looked at his son Long Aotian and said.
This guy has been idle at home all day long. He intends to take Long Aotian to meet the geniuses of various major families. He wants to stimulate him and see if he can make him work hard and change this state.
"Dad! You can go as long as you want. Why are you taking me with you? I am staying well in Hulao City. I am not familiar with the Imperial City. How can I be comfortable in my own little land...
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When Long Aotian heard this, he quickly complained.
"Hmph! You uneducated guy, let me take you to meet the geniuses of the major families so that you can understand the difference between yourself. You spend all your time idle and not doing your job properly..."
Long Qingtian cursed.
"Okay, okay, who made you my father? Whatever you say is what you say. Just go, who is afraid of whom? What happened to the genius? Is it possible that you still have three heads and six arms..."
Long Aotian said nonchalantly.
Long Aotian thought to himself, it's none of my business what others do, I just live my own life.
Now that I have arrived in the Imperial City, I will have some fun before coming back.
I wonder if the Baihua Tower in the Imperial City is better than Hulao City!
As the invitations were distributed to various places, people from major families in various places arranged for people to attend the banquet.
This is not only a meeting of the older generation, but also a stage for the younger generation to show off.
Therefore, the elders of various major families have brought with them the geniuses of the younger generation.
Suddenly, storms from all directions gathered in the imperial city.
Three days later.
Human Imperial City.
Hall of Supreme Harmony
Surrounding the main hall, there are towering ancient trees, green trees, red walls and yellow tiles, which are magnificent and magnificent.
It was night time and the roads were brightly lit on both sides.
The Hall of Supreme Harmony is about six meters high, covered with black tiles, and the corners of the eaves are piled with glazed tiles to form an undulating wave shape. A red painted door is open in the middle and can accommodate eight people walking side by side.
The sound of piano and music could be heard faintly in the hall. A plaque of golden nanmu hung on the top of the red-painted door, with three large gilded characters "Taihe Hall" written on it.
The main hall is surrounded by flowers like inverted bells, with white calyxes and a translucent sheen like bone china. The tops of the petals are a circle of different shades of lavender, as if dyed from heaven, adding a sense of nobility to the main hall.
Amber wine, jasper glasses, gold-footed bottles, emerald plates, food like a picture, wine like a spring, the guqin is dripping, and the bells are tinkling.
In terms of seating arrangement, the emperor's throne and banquet table are high in the center of the north of the banquet hall.
Princes, princes, ministers and other people from the Manchu court were arranged on the east and west sides of the banquet hall according to their rank.
In the hall, on a gold-lacquered dragon throne, Mo Hai, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon suit, was sitting on it.
Shangguan Yunmeng, wearing a emerald crown of dragon, phoenix and pearls, a red long-sleeved coat with Xia pei, and a long red skirt, sat beside Mo Hai.
Mo Qingyue changed her usual naughty temperament and was sitting quietly at the desk. She and Mo Wen sat at the same table.
Her big black eyes were moving around, looking here and there, looking very restless.
"My son Mowan has triumphed from the battlefield of gods and demons. Tonight I specially held a celebration banquet for him in the Hall of Supreme Harmony."
"With this first glass of wine, I want to pay tribute to my emperor and those ancestors on the battlefield. It is they who fought on the battlefield of gods and demons for the future of the entire human race. They threw their heads and blood on the battlefield to bring peace to the human race!
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"Come! Let us drink from this cup together!"
Mo Hai stood up, raised his wine glass and said.
Shangguan Yunmeng also held a wine glass, stood up and stood beside Mo Hai, looking at the officials in the audience.
When the officials below saw His Majesty the Emperor standing up to toast, they stood up one after another, holding wine glasses and listening to the dragon's words.
"To the third prince! To our ancestors!"
Long Qingtian raised his glass and got off to a good start.
"To the third prince!"
"Honor our ancestors!"
The ministers congratulated in unison, then raised their glasses together and drank it all with the emperor.
Mo Wen also stood up and drank all the wine in his glass.
"The second glass of wine is for the ministers and the people of the world. In the past thirty years, it was you who assisted me and kept the country safe. It was you who farmed the mulberry trees at the head of the palace and made all the industries of the Mo Dynasty prosper."
"The king and his subjects share the same virtue! Without you, the Mo Dynasty would not be what it is today. I am here to thank you!"
After Mo Hai finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live..."
The ministers looked excited and shouted.
Many veterans' eyes were red and tears were streaming down their cheeks.
Mo Wen below couldn't help but sigh, His Majesty the Emperor's words were sincere and touching.
"The third glass of wine is for our sworn enemies. Hundreds of tribes have occupied the Yunlan Continent and have been at odds with the human race for many years! They created me, and they forced me to accomplish this great feat. I hate them, but I also respect them.
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"I don't want everything to be in vain when I die, but I hope that I will be born with the same clouds and waves as the world! I have a wish in my heart. Wherever the sun and moon shine, and where the rivers reach, it is the territory of the human race!"
"emperor……"
The ministers could not help but burst into tears.
Mo Hai's passionate and heroic words made all the subjects present moved.
It is Mo Hai's lifelong ambition to expand the territory and unify the Yunlan Continent.
He used this banquet to express his intention and informed everyone present.
"I am willing to serve as your majesty's vanguard and expand the territory until death."
Long Qingtian clasped his hands into fists, speaking forcefully.
When soldiers die in hundreds of battles, when will the strong men return?
As a general in charge of the army, he understands the cruelty of war. The Long family has guarded the border for the dynasty for generations and has been in danger. He has seen too many life and death, wives and children separated.
The human race and the demon race had a protracted confrontation. The war was cruel. Many people died on the battlefield, leaving behind orphans and widows. They threw their heads and shed their blood, just to bring peace to future generations!
Long Qingtian hopes that this protracted war will end soon so that the soldiers can return home and live and work in peace and contentment.
"Good! The Long family deserves to be the pillars of the empire, I feel very relieved!"
Mo Hailongyan was delighted.
"I am willing to serve as His Majesty's vanguard and expand the territory until death!"
All the ministers saluted in unison, and the sound filled the sky.
"Hahaha... OK, OK! You are indeed my ministers! With your assistance, I will definitely be confident to realize this ambition! Create a historical precedent for the Mo Dynasty!"
Mo Hai laughed heartily and said.
"When the time comes, everyone here will be the founding hero of the country! It will be remembered in the annals of history!"
If the monarch and his ministers are united and the people are of the same mind, why worry about failing to accomplish great things?
When the officials heard this, they were also agitated. The founding heroes are recorded in the annals of history and passed down to future generations. What else can compare with this honor?
After three glasses of wine and three toasts, Mo Hai spoke sonorously and eloquently, showing his imperial aura. The ministers bowed to him and followed him to the death, pushing tonight's celebration banquet to the climax.
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