Jianlong raised his head, with a cold look on his face, and said loudly: "I am not just waiting around. Please go inside and report to the regent. I would like to tell you that Jingying, the first female official beside Princess Yangyue, is here to see me."
"Jingying?" The leader of the soldiers guarding the door frowned, "I have never heard the regent mention such a person. You'd better invite him back."
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hong hurried forward and said: "Jingying is an important witness in the trial of this case. The regent has ordered that witnesses can enter."
The leader of the soldiers guarding the door frowned, and finally moved the sharp weapon in front of him.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes paused for a moment on Xuanyuan Hong, and the corners of his lips raised an inaudible arc.
This old guy doesn't seem to be a stubborn person who is completely ignorant of current affairs.
Because of Xuanyuan Hong's help, Jianlong was able to successfully enter the Senate.
Xuanyuan Yu walked at the front and entered the extremely gorgeous hall in the center.
As soon as they entered the main hall, everyone came forward, bowed and knelt down, and shouted, "Your Royal Highness, a thousand years old!"
Ling Luo's eyes crossed the crowd of kneeling black people and landed on a middle-aged man who was about forty years old and sitting high up.
The man looks very gentle and elegant, with a similar appearance to Xuanyuan Yu. He can be regarded as a middle-aged old handsome guy, but his slightly upward eyes and the inadvertent expression of affection in his eyes
The ultimate desire for power is really impossible to ignore.
The man was wearing a very luxurious hat, with a ring of the hat inlaid with all kinds of extremely precious gems. On the brim of the hat, there was a leaping four-clawed dragon with gold threads.
The color of the man's clothes is extremely eye-catching. Apart from bright yellow, it is the most noble imperial blue.
Ling Luo's eyes narrowed, and a very uncomfortable feeling of resistance passed through her heart.
With just one glance, she recognized that the extremely dangerous middle-aged man in front of her was Xuanyuan Zhiji, the powerful regent of the Jialan Empire and the brother of the current emperor.
The only man who could see Yu and keep his face as normal as he could, without being able to kneel down and bow before him, could only be him.
Ling Luo took a deep breath, Xuanyuan Yangyue was the direct daughter of this middle-aged man.
She has always firmly believed that Xuanyuan Zhiji, who could give birth to such a strange daughter as Xuanyuan Yangyue, was definitely not a good person if the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.
"Uncle, long time no see."
Xuanyuan Yu had a faint smile on his face, but it was obvious that the smile did not spread to his eyes.
"It's been a year, Yu'er, you have grown up again." Xuanyuan Zhiji nodded, with the same indifferent and distant arc on his lips, but there was a coldness in his voice.
Xuanyuan Yu's black hole-like eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp edge flashed away, and he said: "Congratulations, uncle, for becoming King Wu!"
One year. He is not the only one who has grown.
The man in front of him was originally his closest blood uncle in the Jialan Imperial City, besides his parents, brothers and sisters, but he was also a huge cancer.
"Haha." Xuanyuan Zhiji smiled casually and said, "I am already old, so what about King Wu? After all, he is not as good as you young people."
Ling Luo frowned slightly.
This regent, just talking, makes people feel extremely uncomfortable and deeply hostile.