Centennial Engagement

Two months later

When Lan Ting appeared in Dongguan Mansion wearing a neat official uniform and holding a sword box, he saw the unfriendly expression of Lord Dongguan.The unreliable Jiayi stood at the end of the winter officials and winked at her.

Lan Ting's gaze rested on Qin Ping for a moment, and then he bowed respectfully to the officials present, apologizing for her frequent disappearances in order to prepare gifts - no way, it was all her superiors.

Most of the winter officials are immersed in skills, and they have been outside the core of power all year round, so they are not mean.Although Officer Dong himself was more serious, he didn't embarrass Lan Ting too much, he just reprimanded him a few words.

After Lan Ting responded one by one, he followed at the end of the team as promised.

"Then, everyone is here, let's go pay a visit!" Officer Dong announced.

At this time, Lan Ting breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sword box in his hand, and showed a faint smile.

Jia Yi stood not far from Lan Ting, but he said with a little care: "Sword? It must not be bad for the Lord, but why do you come back so late and always lock yourself in the casting room, which makes us very sad?" I'm worried."

--Worry?Indeed, if something goes wrong, the entire Winter Palace will lose face.

Lan Ting pondered for a moment, and as he walked, he briefly explained his sword-making journey.

Xuanying Palace Swallow Bed

"My lord, please raise your head and straighten your crown."

Zhu Hengping's slightly drawn-out tune was met with a soft hum from Shang Long.

"Is Taifu ready?" Zhu Heng glanced at Shang Long and asked suddenly.

Yang Mingqiao, who was wearing the official uniform of a heavenly official, suddenly realized that she was the one being questioned. When she got nervous, her voice became a little out of tune: "Report to Mr. Dazai, it's ready!"

Zhu Heng glanced lightly at Ming Qiao who was not far away, then turned his deep eyes to Shang Long without hesitation, and said in a still calm voice: "If the Lord spends too long in dressing, the master will get impatient. .By the way, I heard that the newly promoted official of the Winter Mansion seems to be holding a big sword box. If the lord is too late, it will probably be unavoidable."

Ming Qiao immediately thought of Lan Ting, bit her lip, and said hesitantly, "My lord, please cooperate!"

Shang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, apparently he didn't think that Lan Ting would collapse due to carrying too much weight, but as a popular man, he shouldn't make it difficult for girls, so he silently agreed to Zhu Heng's request.

Zhu Heng watched coldly and smiled knowingly.

Shang Long straightened his neckline and asked, "Are you ready?"

Zhu Heng seemed to have some deep meaning, and his tone was still that drawn-out tone: "Yes, my lord."

The square in front of the main hall was already full of dark officials kneeling: besides Yanqi, the eight state marquises, state shepherds, state generals, state Yin, and other small officials; the main officials among the six officials; Flying immortals and celestial beings decreed to be canonized; foreign envoys; envoys from Pengshan

Kneeling among thousands of people, Lan Ting once again felt the majestic and real momentum of this world.

The demeanor of a flourishing dynasty!

"The lord is coming!" With a deep sound, everyone around lowered their heads, offering the highest respect they could express to the king of this country.

Lanting is among them.It's just that Lan Ting is more in awe of the reality of the world from the perspective of a calm bystander than the aboriginals' awe of imperial power and divine power.

Immediately, a majestic voice sounded: ""

Zhongzai Zhongzheng's vicissitudes of life read out the manuscript that Chunguan had already prepared. Lan Ting didn't know how many people fell asleep after hearing it. At least she listened patiently and piously to this almost classical Chinese epic.

King Yan Shanglong stood above ten thousand people, and beside him stood Yanqi who was also dressed up.

Standing beside Shang Long, besides Zhong Zai, was the newly promoted General Zuo, who was in charge of vigilance.

Yan Wang and Yan Qi maintained a dull expression in tacit understanding - the things they have done are repeated in every dynasty ceremony, and this process is obviously not so interesting.

Yanqi cast his eyes away, stayed at the position of the official of Dongfu, and found Lanting holding the sword box at a glance.

Like everyone else, Lan Ting maintained the posture of bowing, only with his arms raised high, level with his back.

——That action makes me feel tired just by looking at it.

Mrs. Six coughed lightly.

Tsukazai looked at Taifu-sama, sped up his speech slightly, and ended the lengthy text earlier.

After the speeches similar to the summary, there will be gifts from the six officials. According to the sequence of spring, summer, autumn and winter in the world of the six officials, the most recent officials of each government will present gifts, symbolizing the emergence of talents.Those who graduated in the same class as Lanting are listed here.

Ming Qiao and Quan Xing from the Tianguan Mansion prepared a set of exercise uniforms together; Jinwei from the Diguan Mansion, Lan Ting only had a little impression, and he presented a box; the representative of the Chunguan Mansion was a middle-aged man, and he presented a scroll; Wen Xiang of the government seems to have found the letter of a famous general by relying on the power of his family; Yi Zhe and Qiu Shao of the Qiu government collected a case and related suggestions from the people.

Then, finally it was Lanting's turn.

Longling's slender figure looked petite and slender against the backdrop of the sword box, with lowered eyebrows, she walked towards the man on the jade steps step by step.

Shang Long's expression softened slightly. Lan Ting had been out for several months, and he couldn't believe that it was just an ordinary sword.

Yanqi's violet eyes are bright, as if he is looking at his favorite fruit.

General Zuo slightly hooked the corners of his lips—it’s a sword again, Dong Guan really only knows how to do this

Lan Ting stopped five steps away from Shang Long, knelt down and presented the sword box.

Shang Long personally stepped forward to take it, and opened the sword case.

It was a simple men's sword with a translucent body that shone brightly in the sunlight.

Jade?

Shang Long looked at Lan Ting with some surprise, only seeing the black hair curled up by Dong Guan's crown.

No matter how precious jade is, it is also fragile. Swords made of jade cannot be used at all, they can only be collected

Just when Shang Long held the jade sword to look at it, he heard Yanqi scream, and a murderous aura struck him!

Shang Long dodged subconsciously, but the saber belt hanging around his waist was cut off!

At the same time, Lan Ting, who moved nimbly, decisively threw the sword box in his hand in the direction of the murderous attack, buying Shang Long a little time to breathe, and stepped back a few steps away from the figure, hiding in the corner of the roof superior.

Take a closer look, General Zuo!

General Zuo attacked Shang Long again. It has to be said that his swordsmanship was worthy of his title.Shang Long reached the limit after dodging a few times, and the last sword pointed directly at Shang Long's neck.

Drenched all over by the sudden blood, the powerless Yanqi yelled angrily and weakly: "No!"

In an instant, the sky was cloudy and windy.

Everything can only be seen in the blink of an eye, Lan Ting shouted: "Use the sword!"

Although Shang Long was good at martial arts, he lost his sword at this time, and was suddenly forced to a dead corner on the roof, with no way out at all.

Hearing Lanting's voice behind him, Shang Long subconsciously blocked it with the exquisite sword in his hand.

The next moment, amidst everyone's stunned expressions, General Zuo's sword broke in two!

Yanqi has passed out.

Lan Ting chuckled unsurprisingly, and turned his eyes coldly to General Zuo, who was mostly covered by the king.

The next moment, there was a strong wind, and the swirling air enveloped Shang Long and Lanting beside him.

Lan Ting grabbed the railing with all his strength, but the movement of his body was uncontrollable.

Shang Long frowned, Ming Xi appeared, but Liu Tai had already passed out, it seems that this trip is inevitable

Thinking of this, Shang Long held Lan Ting tightly: "Hold on tight."

Lan Ting heard the familiar voice, looked up, her eyes widened, and she did not hide her surprise.

"Feng Han" Lan Ting looked at the court clothes, not knowing what to say.

Shang Long felt the wind speed: "Hurry up, Mrs. Liu is going to send us to Penglai." His tone was relaxed, but his attitude was very serious.

With his own understanding of natural disasters, Lan Ting agreed with Shang Long's words, let go of the hand holding the railing, and held Shang Long tightly.

Very calm and sensible.

The wind speed was getting stronger and stronger, Lan Ting felt that he was already in a state of weightlessness, and was slightly uneasy.

Shang Long only felt the power of the Ming Eclipse once 600 years ago. He didn't know what would happen if he lost it in the Ming Eclipse, but thinking about it, there would be no good results. The hand holding Lan Ting moved, completely imprisoning Lan Ting In the arms, making sure she doesn't get out of hand because of the wind.

This action is usually a bit intimate, but it is undoubtedly the best choice at this time, even Lan Ting doesn't care to think about it, he just feels relieved, and closes his eyes slightly to rest his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the salty smell of the sea came into his nose, and Lan Ting suddenly opened his eyes.

The author has something to say: what was written before was Qianqiu, and it has been revised.