With his hands behind his back, Miansheng walked steadily straight to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Looking at the tall and magnificent hall under the sunlight, Keshan was in a very calm mood, neither feeling oppressed by the solemnity of the royal family nor seeing him soon The tense excitement of the supreme ruler.That's right, Mr. Lin in the 21st century has never experienced any grand occasions, and it's not the first time he has met a national leader. It's really hard for him to feel sincere and fearful.
"Prince Duan's son, Chatri Keshan is here to meet the saint, please pass it on to your father-in-law." Walking 20 meters in front of the hall, Keshan stopped and nodded slightly to the eunuch on duty.
With only this distance, except for the two eunuchs who were passed on, the guards were on guard at five steps, one post at ten steps, and one post at ten steps. Faced with such a strict guard of honor, he searched Keshan's few pitiful memories of court etiquette in his mind, but he didn't have any impression, so he could only stop and act according to his intuition. Fortunately, that too listened to his words, so he hurriedly ran in without showing any surprise, Keshan knew that his behavior was right.
"Tell the son of Chatri Keshan to see him!" After a while, a high-pitched scream came from the hall, and the eunuch who went in to report summoned, quickly came out of the hall, ran to him, half-bent He bowed his waist, raised his right hand to guide him, and led him step by step to the front of the temple gate, then stood still.
Keshan lowered his hands naturally, and stepped into the palace gate without looking sideways.
The interior space of the hall is spacious, the decoration is simple and magnificent, but there is luxury everywhere, the golden sunlight comes in from the open door, and shines directly on a bright yellow figure who is sitting on the main seat in the hall. Although the warm sun in the early spring morning is not dazzling, it is somewhat dazzling under the reflection of the bright yellow court clothes. Keshan only raised his eyes for a glance, then lowered his head uncomfortably.
"Slave Chatri Keshan has seen the emperor, and the emperor is holy." Keshan immediately lowered his head after just a glance, and greeted the Qianlong Emperor in front of him according to the movements in his memory. His voice is steady and his movements are smooth. After entering the hall, his every move is graceful and natural, which makes people feel very comfortable.
"Knock. Come and show me."
The thin figure of the young man was set against the orange sunlight, his face could not be seen clearly, and the thin silhouette was shocking; the clear and silky voice of the young man swirled in the empty hall, like specks of dust floating in the sunlight, although he knew that it was different from others. It's okay, but it makes people's nose itchy and heart itchy. Suddenly seeing such a young man who was completely different from his impression, Qianlong's eyes flickered, and the tips of his ears trembled slightly. This boy's voice is so sweet! The movements are also extremely elegant! Is it the Prince Duan he has seen?
"Yes." The young man responded in a low voice, got up and walked to the emperor's imperial palace and stopped three meters away. He raised his head slightly, lowered his eyes at forty-five degrees, and his eyes just moved to the emperor's chin.
As soon as the young man's face came into view, Qianlong's eyes trembled. The dark-skinned boy who was originally obese with baby fat was bedridden for a long time, but now he is thin and thin, his face is only the size of a palm, his chin is pointed, and his long and narrow eyebrows also show the bright and graceful inheritance from his biological mother. The pale and transparent skin after the illness, and the half-grown child standing quietly in front of him made people want to cherish it involuntarily.
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