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Chapter 1 The Palace of the Han Family

As soon as he entered the Weiyang Palace, Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel refreshed, and he felt a sense of respect. He was busy tidying up his clothes, not being disrespectful at all.

Weiyang Palace is a complex of buildings, with many palaces and houses, greenhouses, Lingfangs, weaving rooms, exposing rooms, Tianlu Pavilion, Shiqu Pavilion, Xuanshi Pavilion, Qilin Pavilion, Jiaofang Hall, Yilan Palace, Jinhua Hall, Chengming Hall, Gaomen Hall, Baihu Hall, Yutang Hall, Xuande Hall, Chaoyang Hall, Bailiangtai and Yutan Lake, Jiutan Lake... There are so many houses that you can't see at a glance.

At this time, the lights were bright and magnificent. Zhou Yang seemed to be in the night view of the Bund in Shanghai, surprised, admired, and was even more passionate.

The military orders issued here and the government orders reached all over the Han Empire, affecting the development of the Han Dynasty and the process of Chinese history. Soon after, Emperor Wu of Han would plan the war to defeat the Huns here, and the Han army generals roamed the vast desert, and one scene after another of the mighty songs would be staged. This is the most glorious page in Chinese history.

If there was no Weiyang Palace, there would be no seal of wolf Juxu, the Shanyu fled at night, and killed Loulan for thousands of miles... These passionate legends that have been passed down through the ages. If there were no Weiyang Palace, the Xiongnu, the Dongyue, the Minyue, the Nanyue, the Goryeo, the Loulan, the Aries, and the Fukuo... These enemies would not surrender. Without the Weiyang Palace, there would be no bold statement that "those who violate the powerful Han will be punished even if they are far away."

Eunuchs, servants, and officials kept running around, each busy with their own things, no one spoke. In such a huge palace, there were so many people, except for the sound of footsteps, there was no noise, and it was a solemn and solemn sigh.

"Yang'er, my father's first time walking into the Weiyang Palace, I feel as emotional and admiring as you." Zhou Yafu chuckled softly in Zhou Yang's ear. He saw Zhou Yang's surprise, and Zhou Yafu was very relieved. What else is more joyful than this?

"Prime Minister, is this your son?" An official wearing a two-liang Jinxian crown, wearing a gorgeous court clothes, silk shoes, and holding jade scepters, rushed over quickly and saluted Zhou Yafu: "I have met the Prime Minister."

"I've met Lord Xu." Zhou Yafu returned the greeting and introduced Zhou Yang: "Yang'er, this is Lord Xu, the Grand Secretary."

Before Zhou Yang could give a gift, Xu Chang rushed to see him: "I have met Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou is extremely handsome. How many people in Chang'an have such appearance? Well, what is even more rare is that the young master is handsome and majestic without showing off. He is admirable!" The smiles on his face piled up layer after layer, and he kept nodding and admired, as if Zhou Yang was really majestic.

People born with energy and body movements are born with some official power, but not many of them are more developed over time. Zhou Yang was wearing an official uniform when he was wearing an official uniform. How many official powers were there? After hearing what he said, Zhou Yang was a little dizzy. This flattery was so exciting. Zhou Yafu's eyes were only a slit.

"It turns out it's Lord Xu, I'm polite here." Zhou Yang forced himself to resist the disgust and returned the polite.

"Is this Mr. Zhou? The father of tiger has no dog son, the prime minister is a hero, and the young master is a talent..." Another official came to greet him and praised Zhou Yang for his greatness.

Zhou Yafu introduced Zhou Yang, and the official was named Zhuang Qingzhai.

As soon as he finished his praise, he surrounded a group of officials and praised Zhou Yang in a verbal way. After you say a good word, I flatter you, and praise him, Zhou Yang was a little unable to find him. He praised them as saints, who were holier than saints.

There is such a fine tradition of flattery, and Zhou Yang felt chills.

"Prime Minister, sirs, please come here." A eunuch came over and guided Zhou Yafu and the others.

Zhou Yafu encouraged Zhou Yang for a few words, and then he followed the ministers.

Although they were in the same palace, the kindness between the important officials and the Langguan was far different. Zhou Yafu and his friends introduced several eunuchs to the Xuanshi Hall. The eunuchs were respectful, as if they were serving their ancestors.

Zhou Yang, the man in charge, no longer received such treatment. The eunuch had a stiff smile on his face, and a eunuch led a group of man in charge.

"Sir, this is the place where the men are in charge of the court, don't stand in the wrong place." The eunuch reminded him, regardless of whether these men heard it or not, he turned around and left.

When Zhou Yang looked at it, he saw that there were hundreds of people in the Xuanshi Hall, not a thousand, and eight hundred. These people did not stand as solemnly as they imagined, waiting for Emperor Jing to come to the court, but gathered in groups of three or five, whispering and talking about family matters. Some people even held hands and were intimate and laughed softly when they were happy.

Xuanshi Hall is like a noisy East City, buzzing.

Zhou Yang naturally didn't know that this was a phenomenon that was inevitable in the morning and night. If it were the sun, it would not be so noisy.

What Zhou Yang unexpectedly expected was that the court uniforms these officials wore were of various colors, including red, orange, yellow, green, purple and green, and everything was available. This was no different from those traveling around the East City. The only difference was that the material of the official uniforms was much better and the colors were bright.

Since its founding, the Han Dynasty has been unruly. During the reign of Emperor Gaozu, those heroes could pat Liu Bang on the shoulder and call him brothers, which made Liu Bang very unhappy. He used Shusun Tong's crude etiquette and slightly restrained the ministers. Liu Bang lamented that he knew the joy of the emperor today. However, there was no regulation on the officials' uniforms, and this would have to wait until Emperor Wu of Han "changed uniforms".

The Xuanshi Hall is divided into two sections, the front half is filled with short tables, with soft soft mats on it, each arranged neatly, in rows and vertical rows, which should be prepared for the important officials. The second half is empty, but it is filled with officials. These officials are like Zhou Yang, wearing a wise crown without a beam on his head, and are obviously not a good man.

There are too many Langguans in Chang'an, not a thousand or eight hundred, and they only have two days of chance to pay homage to the emperor in a month, so they naturally won't miss it. They have to come and see the sky. There are too many people. If they sit in the rows, the Xuanshi Hall will not be enough.

In the middle is an aisle, which is the best place to pay homage. Standing here, you can see Emperor Jing and let Emperor Jing see it. It has long been occupied by the Langguan.

"Are you new in? Go to the corner." As soon as Zhou Yang stepped into the door, a man made a move.

"This person has someone, don't even think about it."

"Shh! Sigh down, this is the Prime Minister's son."

"Ah! It turns out that it is Mr. Zhou. Please, please, please, this location is good, please."

Someone called Zhou Yang's identity, and someone immediately showed his attentiveness, filled with smiles, and invited Zhou Yang to stand at the best position. The first person to talk to the man, his face turned pale, he was at a loss, swallowed his saliva, and stuttered: "Mr. Zhou, forgive me."

"What's the fault?" Zhou Yang had no good feelings for such a person who was flattering. He clasped his fists and bowed to the crowd of men and walked straight to the corner.

Along the way, there were people, and they couldn't even get their feet in. Zhou Yang walked to the innermost part, but there was no place. Just as he was about to look for a position on the other side, a man with extraordinary temperament and noble appearance smiled and said, "Is this adult a new man? Come here." He turned his body to the side and squeezed out some space for Zhou Yang.

If you may not be able to find a suitable location when you go to the other side, Zhou Yang is not polite: "Sir Xie. I don't know if your surname is yours?"

"His surname is Tian, ​​and his name is Tian Fu." A man next to him was too much, and a sneer was hanging on the corner of his mouth: "This man Tian is amazing. He is the younger brother of Meiren Wang. Lord Tian, ​​you have been replenished for so many years, why haven't you been promoted? Why don't you tell Meiren Wang about it and get a man to fight and gamble. Oh, Lord Tian, ​​when will you pay the 50 gold you lost to me?"

Tian Feng's face is thicker than the Great Wall. If someone changes this kind of embarrassing thing, he will definitely be ashamed. But he seems to be fine: "Don't worry, Tian keeps his word and says he wants to give it to you, and he will definitely give it to you, and you will be able to give it to you."

"I heard this and my ears were calendered." The Langguan broke his mouth disdainfully and reminded Zhou Yang: "You have to be careful and never let Lord Tian owe gambling debts."

"Thank you for your reminder, I won't bet." Zhou Yang stood beside Tian Fu and thanked him: "Mr. Xie Tian."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." A look of disappointment flashed in Tian Fu's eyes, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "They love to look down on others, like to bully newcomers, don't pay attention to them."

"The Emperor is here!"

Before Zhou Yang could speak, the eunuch's sharp and harsh voice rang out.

The officials who were originally whispering to each other immediately became individuals, standing straight, looking at the nose and the heart. The buzzing sound in the hall seemed to be cut off with scissors, noisy and solemn.

Emperor Jing floated over his sleeves and came to the imperial throne. His eyes swept across the officials, paused slightly on Zhou Yang's body, and took them back.
Chapter completed!
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