Chapter 82 The Blessing of Eight Lifetimes!
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The Jinluan Hall of the imperial palace is full of brilliance, singing and dancing.
In the hall, the emperor was dressed in a Tenglong golden robe, with a round body and a big belly. He was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. At this time, a smile almost appeared on his face.
He frequently toasted to the young master of the Jimo family next to him.
Jimo Ya had already changed out of the outfit of the silver-faced guards. He was wearing a moon-white gown with straight breasts. The clothes drape very well. A wide belt of snow-colored auspicious clouds was tied around his waist. His black hair was casually tied with a silver ribbon. , that is also temperament brilliance, elegant and indifferent, expensive.
He smiled gracefully and politely, politely and distantly. He was handling the emperor's toast and said a few words from time to time, which made the emperor smile all over his face.
His Highness was also full of people, about ten or so princes sat in the front of His Highness, and a group of court dignitaries sat in the back of the hall. They all looked at Jimo Ya in the hall with admiring expressions.
"I never imagined that the young master of the Jimo family would come to our Chuiyun Empire in person and would be willing to meet us. It is really a blessing that I have been cultivating for eight lifetimes!"
Below the main hall, there were endless sounds of flattery.
"That's right, Mr. Jimo is so handsome and looks like a fairy-level figure, which opened our eyes!"
"Your Majesty, you must retain Mr. Jimo for a while longer, so that I can pay my respects to Mr. Jimo's immortal demeanor..."
Emperor Chuiyun was in a great mood, and he laughed loudly, "That's what I meant too, Young Master Ya has already agreed, Young Master Ya has traveled to our Chuiyun Empire this time, and plans to stay in the Nian Hua Pavilion for a period of time, dear dears, don't worry!"
"That would be great!"
"I heard that Young Master Jimo's spirit treasure is the heaven and earth spirit dragon, which will rush into Yunxiao every once in a while, attracting a spirit rain. I don't know if I, Emperor Chuiyun, have this blessing to see such a spectacle..."
Jimo Ya only drank, ate and drank, with a happy demeanor. In the eyes of everyone, his every move was like a fairy, elegant and elegant.
The emperor smiled and said, "By the way, Gong Ziya's cooking master didn't come with him. This time, we can't live without a cooking master in our Chuiyun Empire. Do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?"
"Your Majesty, leave this matter to the truth, and promise to find the best senior food chef for Gong Ziya..."
In the midst of everyone chatting and laughing, among the top ten outstanding princes of His Highness, the ninth prince Bai Chenfeng said, "Young Master Ya, I have already found out some clues about the case of Wu Shilang's murder today. Let me ask Young Master Ya to correct me."