And Dongfang Qing's father, Emperor Xiyue, has not gone far yet. He is in another inn in the Holy City.
In other words, he was in this inn just to wait for Dongfang Qing to come.
The Holy City is still in a mess now, with all kinds of people having different thoughts, and most people have not yet fully recovered from various things.
Emperor Xiyue did not disguise himself this time, and neither did Dongfang Qing.
So Emperor Xiyue stayed in this inn, and Dongfang Qing, the former seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom and now the new emperor of Xiyue, also came to this inn, and everyone who saw it started to speculate again.
Regardless of what they speculated, Dongfang Qing led his people directly to Emperor Xiyue.
Without saying a word, I knelt down in front of him.
The people accompanying him were stunned for a moment, and immediately followed their master and knelt down.
The bright and spacious room suddenly felt so heavy and oppressive that it made people breathless.
Emperor Xiyue didn't say anything, and Qing Dongfang didn't say a word either.
Other subordinates present were even less likely to say a word.
Maybe it didn't take long, but it felt like it was longer than a lifetime.
Emperor Xiyue finally spoke up, and he laughed, "Old Qi, from now on, the world of Xiyue will be left to you."
Dongfang Qing raised his head, his eyes finally moved, and he bowed respectfully. Thousands of words condensed into four words, "A son and a minister are unfilial."
The unfilial piety of his sons and ministers is enough to sum up that as a son, he cannot bear all the things he does to his father.
But he was in the royal family, and as the son of the dignified Emperor Xiyue, he had to do certain things.
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Opposite the inn where Emperor Xiyue was temporarily staying, there was a very prosperous and lively restaurant.
"Just now, the seventh prince of Xiyue Kingdom, no, now the new king of Xiyue Kingdom, entered the inn opposite!"
"As long as they are not blind, everyone can see, okay. But tell me, the new leader of Xiyue Kingdom was in the Holy Cult when his father was forced to do that. Why didn't he show up?"
Some people speculated, "Maybe something got stuck?"
After all, Dongfang Qing, the former seventh prince, still has a good reputation and reputation in most people's hearts.
Some people also snorted, "I don't think so. Maybe he has wanted that position for a long time. I wish the Holy Lord of the Holy Sect would do something like this!"
"No way, he was the most favored and relied upon before. That position will be his sooner or later. As for letting people humiliate his father and Xi Yue, can he wait to sit in that position? The Holy Lord of the Holy Cult
After being released, Xiyue’s reputation and status have been greatly embarrassed!”
"Rather than this, I am more interested in whether the war in Xiyue Kyoto will really subside after he officially ascends the throne, and whether it will really not affect the people of the entire Western Region. Will the promise made by the Holy Lord of the Holy Religion be fulfilled?
Will it really be fulfilled? And Xiyue, who has been humiliated and has suffered huge losses, will he really swallow his anger and be willing to have a peaceful relationship with Dajing Fengluan..."
After saying this, everyone's expressions changed a lot.
There is no definite news yet, this is indeed their biggest concern!
Then, naturally, more distrust and speculation came towards Baili Feiyue, the current Holy Lord who had never been popular.
In one of the private rooms upstairs in the restaurant, a young man in purple clothes was lazily leaning against the window. Under the dim light, one could see that the young man's skin was as delicate as porcelain, and his long hair was as light as black jade.
His cherry blossom-like lips curled up and he smiled, as if all the sun, moon and stars were shining on him alone.
From the private room upstairs, you can see everything in the hall downstairs and hear what they are saying.
He smiled and whispered proudly, "These people will soon change their views on Sister A, and they will soon like Sister A more."