Wangcheng in late October is still warm as spring.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the crystal-polished windows and falls on the clean and tidy wooden floor, dividing the room into two.

Half of it is covered by the soft sunset, and the other half is swallowed by the darkness covered by the curtain.

In the darkness sat a man whose long, dazzling golden hair could not be hidden even in the gloom.

The man was flipping through a small book the size of a palm. The book had been turned over countless times, and the corners were wrinkled.

The man still turned over and over again, from beginning to end, and then from end to beginning.

Over and over and over and over again.

The setting sun is gradually slanting.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly let out two laughs.

In a quiet room, dark, creepy.

After laughing, he suddenly tore off one of the pages and stuffed it into his mouth.

He chewed, as if he had eaten some delicious food, crunching, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Finally, swallowing, he stood up and walked out from behind the desk.

"Come on."

The light turned from dark to bright, illuminating the man's face, which was terrifying.

I saw a long scar on that face from the right forehead to the base of the left ear. The scar was as thick as a thumb. The ever-turned flesh had turned purple red, and there were fine and dense pimples, which was very terrifying.

However, the servant who entered the door didn't seem to see this scar at all. He was respectful and pious, and even fanciful: "Master."

"Tell the messenger that I agree to go to Chang'an Town to celebrate the Spring Festival."

The servant was astonished, but did not ask or persuade, and responded respectfully: "Okay, master."

It seemed that no matter what decision the man made, he would obey it, even if it cost his own life.

At the same time, the news that the envoy invited the nobles to participate in the Spring Festival celebration swept the entire royal city.

Numerous knights and guards turned into messengers, starting from Castle Megkin, carrying the king's letter to all directions.

In Castle Honey, Princess Delide commanded the maid to prepare the clothes for her trip. Unlike the last time she was outraged, this time she was excited and looking forward to it.

A heart has almost flown away across mountains and rivers.

As for whether the destination is in Chang'an Town or Xiangkui City, only she knows.

"Your Highness, His Majesty wants to see you."

Delide put down the fairy skirt in her hand and came to the king's bedroom.

"Father."

Delide walked into the inner room.

The current honey-gold emperor Odessier is lying on the velvet quilt. He looks very young, at most in his mid-thirties, but his body is thin and looks a little weak.

The same blond hair and blue eyes as Delide, with wise eyes shining, gentle temperament, not like a king, more like a scholar.

"Father, are you feeling better?"

The joy in Delide's heart diminished and turned into worry about her father.

Emperor Odesir smiled and waved: "Come, my child, come to me."

When Delide sat down by the bed, she said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, at least you can still see me when you come back from Chang'an Town."

"Daddy!" protested Dilled, who didn't like the joke.

"Haha." Emperor Odyssir laughed, seeing his daughter glaring over, he raised his hand, "Well, it's my fault, I apologize to you."

Delide let it go with a snort.

Emperor Odessir shrugged his shoulders in an inelegant manner, and in exchange for another protest from Delide: "Father!"

"Understood, my little princess." Emperor Odyssir recovered his posture and said, "I called you to tell you something."

Delide became serious: "Say it."

"When you arrive in Chang'an Town, don't be self-willed." Emperor Odessier said, "Don't rush back to the Royal City, and come back when the spring weather gets warmer."

Delide, who wanted to refute the previous sentence, immediately became happy when she heard the second sentence: "Is it okay, Dad?"

Emperor Odesir said with a smile: "If I say no, I'm afraid my dear little princess will leave me, right?"

Seeing the teasing in her father's eyes, Delide blushed and muttered, "It's not..."

"Oh, that's my misunderstanding. My little princess wants to come back early to take care of her old father, instead of enjoying the beautiful snow scenery with the handsome young prince?" Emperor Odyssier joked humorously.

"Father!" the little princess almost cried, her cheeks flushed.

"Okay, okay." Emperor Odyssier stopped teasing her, "I hope you can go to Chang'an Town, learn the language of the Kingdom of God, and then bring it back to be my tutor for a while, how about it?"

To be Dad's governess?

Delide laughed at his proposal and nodded without hesitation: "Of course."

Emperor Odessier: "I hope that it would be best for you to worship the two envoys as teachers, just like the masters and apprentices in the list of gods in Journey to the West. Do you understand what Dad means?"

He looked at his daughter with tenderness and kindness in his eyes.

Delide hesitated: "But Dad, if the envoy doesn't agree..."

"It doesn't matter." Emperor Odesir said, "You can do your best, and it is best to get the personal teaching of the envoy."

His eyes fell on the ceramic teacup on the table, his eyes were deep: "The appearance of the God Envoy has brought too many freshness and surprises, don't you want to know more about the God Realm?"

"Of course I do," Delide admitted frankly.

Since the appearance of the Angel, it has brought too many surprises and fun.

The nobles in the royal city no longer took pride in showing off gold and silver wares, and replaced them with porcelain. Even the poor nobles had to buy ceramics to decorate their appearance.

When the glass appeared, even the crystal was pushed to the back.

Green tea has become a must-have drink for entertaining guests.

There are also books and picture albums made of white paper. The study rooms of the nobles have been remodeled and replaced one after another. The same is true in Honey Gold Castle. All the thick leather books in the past have been replaced with white paper books.

Not to mention the delicious food and the shock of the stage play.

It's a pity that the new stage actors did not come to Wangcheng, and she was looking forward to seeing the latest trilogy of Liaozhai this time.

Thinking of the descriptions of the nobles who came back from the trip, she couldn't wait.

"Then..." Emperor Odysser stared deeply at her, "Work harder on Delide and become the disciple of the envoy of God. I believe you can."

Delide was startled: "Dad..."

Emperor Odessier nodded his chin, motioning for her to open the drawer beside the bed.

Delide obeyed and took out a thin book.

"This is……"

"Open it and have a look, kid."

Delide opened it, and the contents inside shocked her immensely.

Physical pain has nothing to do with the devil, it is called sickness...

"Do you believe it?" Emperor Odysser asked softly, but did not wait for her answer, and continued, "I believe, although I have not seen the two angels with my own eyes, but I am willing to believe that, yes, physical pain is Because sickness has nothing to do with the devil..."

He was more like talking to himself.

"The Holy See has not communicated with God for too long, they don't know..."

Delide was a little uneasy, but also a little excited. She didn't know what she was excited about, which completely overturned her previous cognition. She pressed her lips hard: "Dad..."

Emperor Odesir looked at her lovingly: "This is my father's hope, son, maybe the angel can make me healthy, do you understand?"

Delide's eyes lit up, and she held his hand in a gaffe: "I understand, Dad, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to become the disciple of the envoy of God, and I will pray for the envoy of God to restore your health!"

Emperor Odessir stretched out his other hand and gently patted the back of her hand: "I believe in you, go, my little princess has never disappointed Dad, don't forget that I am here waiting for you, waiting for you Dad has good news."

Delide nodded heavily.

Ten days later, all the nobles in the royal city who had received the letter and decided to go gathered together, followed Princess Dai Lide and the Holy See's convoy, and set off for Chang'an Town in a mighty way.

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