Nian Wangfei's
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"Emperor's coming!" An ear-piercing sharp voice rang out and made everyone who was watching the exciting show respectfully bow their heads.

"Give respect to the Emperor!" Everyone knelt down to pay their respects, Lan You Nian rearranged his body, but he simply bowed instead of kneeling. 

In this world, there was no one worthy of him kneeling down.

Lan You Nian with his head down did not notice it, but in this entire hall, there was one more person who did not kneel and that was Ming wang, Feng Yi Xuan. 

When Feng Yi Xuan's eyes caught Lan You Nian's movements, her eyes shone with an indulgent smile.

"Dear subject, please rise up!" a grand voice sounded in the hall.

Lan You Nian straightened her body, following Tutor He to sit down. Only then did he use his edge vision to appraise the entire hall. 

Sitting at the very top of the main hall, in the middle of the dragon throne was the Emperor of the Feng nation, Feng Xuan. A bright yellow dragon robe, a long raven black hair lifted, a crown sitting on top of his head, attached to a bright yellow crown rope. 

Even though he was forty years old but full of the aura of an emperor.

Under the dragon throne was the phoenix throne. On the phoenix throne sat state Empress Feng, An Qian Mei. A pure red palace dress embroidered with a phoenix worn by the Empress, head full of bushy hair, curvy willow eyebrows, a pair of domineering eyes, sharp smooth lips, her well-groomed skin and figure made the Empress visible only in her thirties.

Under that high platform, were various princes and princesses. Since Emperor Feng Xuan was young, then not inducted the Crown Prince. 

So whether on the surface or in secret, these few princes must have had hands filled with infighting.

Lan You Nian did not use a gaze that was too straightforward to judge these people. After all, these people were all immersed in the center of power and authority, an overly straightforward gaze would make them aware. 

Lan You Nian subtly swept over the princes and princesses in the hall while his mind thought of the intelligence in his hands.

But it was just a glance, Lan You Nian noticed someone he had never thought of, and that person stared straight into his eyes, that pair of eyes filled with smiles.

Lan You Nian's heart fell, this was a reflex towards the unknown. This man was the one he met that night, the one who was ready to kill him, but then preferred to injure himself rather than kill him. 

And based on a pair of wolf-like eyes, Lan You Nian knew that this man was the famous Ming wang in Feng's country, who had always won on the Ming money battlefield

Lan You Nian carefully studied Feng Yi Xuan. Although Feng Yi Xuan was sitting, Lan You Nian, from the meeting that night, could estimate that her height was about a meter .

 She was wearing a luxurious purple and gold coronet, wearing a purple gold silk woven design brocade, her arms were handcuffed with a circle of white mink fur, which made her look more noble. 

At his feet were purple leather boots, a pliable figure, a dignified appearance, a jade tree in the wind, a pair of icy-cold eyes fixed on his jade-like face, making him look even more handsome.

Like an immortal being descending from heaven, or like a demon, making people unable to take their eyes off. Everything around him dimmed, even heaven and earth lost all of their colors.

Feng Yi Xuan saw the girl was studying it, hurriedly drawing out her cold aura. He glanced at the warm temperament of his own brother, then tried to look softer.

"A'Xuan, what's wrong?" The fourth Wangye looked at his younger brother. Why did the younger brother who was usually iceberg-faced suddenly become gentle?

"There's nothing!" Feng Yi Xuan instantly returned to normal as she answered her own brother who was born from the same father and mother. In this entire palace of brothers and sisters, only they truly cared for each other.

Lan You Nian looked at the man who was talking to Ming wang. This must be the fourth Wangye, Feng Xia Qi, Ming wang sibling.

 Seeing the two people talking, the two should have a pretty good brotherly relationship. The fourth wangye supporter in Jing city was not the least, the caller at the door was numerous. 

The long hair like ink shot up high, using only a simple ink black ribbon to tie it, a few strands of hair beside the ears were blown off in a gentle breeze, like dancing butterflies, like dancing butterflies, it made the man seem even more graceful and unnatural. 

But Lan You Nian caught a glimpse and knew that this was a smiling fox.

Seeing Lan You Nian staring at his elder brother, Feng Yi Xuan immediately bowed to block Feng Xia Qi's figure.

The refined temperament of the royal elder brother was well liked by many women in Jing city. He could not let the girl be charmed by the royal elder brother either.

Lan You Nian again noticed some princes and princesses. The emperor all had five princes and three daughters. 

Don't look at the Emperor's many consorts, but those who can survive in the royal palace who eat people and don't even leave bones only have that much.

The second Wangye, Feng Shao Chu, the son of the Empress, his eye expression was grim, not an easy-going person.

The third Wangye, Feng Lin Che, the son of the noble Empress Lin, his appearance was not extraordinary, could only be considered as handsome, but an incredible manipulation.

The fourth Wangye, Feng Xia Qi, the former son of the Empress, his reputation in court was excellent.

The sixth Wangye, Feng Yi Xuan, the former son of the Empress, did not do things in a normal way, merciless behavior, sweeping the enemies on the battlefield, impressive martial arts, and, no one in the court dared to provoke.

Wangye seventh Feng Ling Ji, mother died early, raised by the Empress Dowager.

The eldest daughter, Feng Xiao Luo, the princess of the Empress, was surrounded by the grand aura of a royal princess, especially inheriting the Empress's cold demeanor.

Second Princess Feng Yi Shuang, Empress Su's daughter, with the most beautiful dance is highly sought after in Feng's country.

Third daughter Feng Guan Lian, mother died early, currently raised by the noble Empress Lin, had a naive personality, but Lan You Nian could see very hidden ambitions.

Lan You Nian recalled his vision and put aside the considerations and thoughts in his eyes. The royal palace lake was completely muddy. 

If it wasn't for revenge, he really wouldn't want to come back here. But Lan You Nian understood, not wanting did not mean that he could escape from her. Since he had already come here, he had already stepped into these muddy waters.