Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Even in the Purple Gold Palace, which was once considered the most sacred place in the Great Wei, an existence that was most unwilling to be told to outsiders, however, his bloodline was not an ordinary person after all, so his daily diet was very particular. It was really difficult for him to make him eat food that only homeless people and starving civilians were willing to swallow.    

    

"After all, it's enough to have a stomach full. The Twelve Families also have to live their lives. It's already considered very good to be able to do these things."    

    

He looked at this little boy who was still timidly asking him to call him big brother a day ago, but now, he had already become the ninety-fifth most respected person. For a moment, Yang Xuan was still unable to accept this disparity. The reason he came to the cloth stall this time was because of a sudden impulse from the young emperor, Wai Xuan, who had just put on his imperial robe and sat on the dragon throne.    

    

"But, isn't this eating too badly? There's no meat at all. Those civilians who have lost their homes still need to sell their strength to build houses!"    

    

Wai Xuan couldn't help but complain, but he found that Yang Xuan, who was sitting opposite him, was staring at him. For a moment, he was a little nervous. He could not help but be afraid. He hurriedly asked, "Teacher, did I say something wrong?"    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and gently said to Wai Xuan, "I don't know either, but I think you should sit in your seat. You have to be a bit more unscrupulous. The Wei Kingdom has such a huge territory, if you don't spend it wisely, sooner or later, this country will collapse."    

    

"I see. I'll remember that."    

    

The Little Emperor nodded his head in a serious manner. Yang Xuan couldn't help but laugh at his reaction. However, what surprised Yang Xuan was that the Little Emperor actually picked up the bun in his hand. He started to eat it in big mouthfuls. The food that he had tasted like wax in his mouth just now was now as delicious as a delicacy.    

    

"Didn't you just complain that this food isn't delicious?"    

    

Yang Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously, afraid that this little emperor would feel uncomfortable on the first day he sat on the throne. Unexpectedly, Wai Xuan just smiled and said to Yang Xuan, "Teacher, didn't you just tell me that I want to be a bit more unscrupulous? Anyway, these food have already been given to me. It would be a waste if I don't eat it, right?"    

    

After saying that, Wai Xuan continued to immerse himself in eating.    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and looked at the little boy in front of him with some surprise. Although his age and appearance looked like a little boy who was still in his playful age, Yang Xuan seemed to have sensed something from him.    

    

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and finally could not help but ask, "Do you have confidence?"    

    

The little boy's action of stuffing food into his mouth paused for a moment. After a moment of silence, he raised his face that was like a bitter melon and said to Yang Xuan, "If I say I have it, then it must be a lie. But even if I say I don't have it, can I not do it? "    

    

As Wai Xuan spoke, he suddenly thought of something and said to Yang Xuan, "Teacher, why don't you help me sit on the throne?"    

    

"Do you want to kill me? I don't want to bear the bad reputation of usurping power."    

    

Yang Xuan waved his hand and rejected Wai Xuan's words. It was unknown whether it was a joke or a serious one.    

    

A plate of buns was quickly taken care of by the two of them. Although Yang Xuan's background wasn't bad, even when he was still in Qingzhou City, Yang family was still one of the major families in Qingzhou City. However, because of some of the experiences he had when he was young, eating buns was a big deal to him. It was not considered suffering. However, Wai Xuan had lived in the Imperial Palace since he was young. As the 'cook with the emperor', he was the prince of the Imperial Palace. This really surprised him.    

    

Wai Xuan patted his belly, which was full from the steamed buns and porridge, and said to Yang Xuan, "Teacher, let's go."    

    

Yang Xuan nodded slightly. The two of them stood up and walked towards Purple Gold Palace together.    

    

Although in the past few hundred years, Great Wei had never held court on this day of the New Year. However, the order given to every official by Heavenly Mysteries Pavilion must be given on the first day of the New Year. No one had any objections.    

    

On the way to Purple Gold Palace, there were many officials wearing luxurious robes. These officials, who usually chose to ride a carriage in the court, chose to measure the road from Zhengyang Street to the palace gate of Purple Gold Palace step by step today for the first time in their lives.    

    

One. When the man from the government saw the big and small pair of strange people walking towards Purple Gold Palace, he moved closer curiously.    

    

Yang Xuan sized up the man who came over. If he remembered correctly... This official uniform represented a rank five official, and he was also one of the officials who could go on a pilgrimage. The lowest rank. The capital was full of red and purple. Such a rank 5 official was in this group of people. On the contrary, he seemed to stand out.    

    

"Which department are you two from? Why do you look so unfamiliar?"    

    

The man sized up Yang Xuan and Wai Xuan and asked curiously. Yang Xuan just smiled faintly and said to the man, "I am an official who has just been promoted. This is the first time I am in court. This, I haven't even had the time to send my official uniform to me. "    

    

"So that's how it is. For you to be promoted to the capital at such a young age, you will definitely be a member of the court in the future."    

    

The man patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder and said warmly, as if he was familiar with Yang Xuan. Wai Xuan, who was standing beside Yang Xuan, was only fourteen years old, but he was not small either. Compared to the northerners, he was a little shorter, but it wouldn't arouse any suspicion.    

    

As a matter of fact, this man had been praising Yang Xuan from beginning to end. He seemed to be in his early twenties. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but Yang Xuan could hear the strong confidence in the man's words. And the words he said to Yang Xuan seemed to be referring to himself.    

    

According to the man, his name was Guan Bing. The reason why his mother gave him this name was because she hoped that he could become a general who could lead troops to war in the future. However, she didn't expect that he would become a civil servant who would write with a pen when he grew up. She didn't know if it was fate playing tricks on people.    

    

But no matter what, being able to become an official in the capital was already a matter that would bring honor to their ancestors. Therefore, Guan Bing's mother didn't dwell too much on this matter.    

    

"In the future in the capital, I hope Mr Yang can guide me."    

    

Guan Bing patted Yang Xuan's shoulder with a rogue look on his face.    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, then he put away the expression on his face and said to Guan Bing, "Brother Guan, we have arrived at the palace gate."    

    

Guan Bing raised his head and saw that the person standing in front of him was the center of the highest authority in the Great Wei. Even though the palace gates had been burned down by Zhu Yuan's flames, the Purple Gold Palace still exuded a great majesty.