Two days later, the golden sun was first hung, and golden lights came from the distant sky, illuminating the emperor's statue and spreading on the entire glorious square.

At this time, the square had been completely blocked by the army of eight thousand divine powers, and the people of the Shendu could only watch from afar, because today, the founding lord of Daxi, the great Majesty Yuan Xi, will personally worship the Hall of Loyalty.

On this day, luxurious carriages entered the square. The children of Zhao Tong, Pang Yu, Jiao Wei, Xu Ping and other ministers came here one by one, regardless of gender.

"Siyuan, what do you think of today's martial arts competition?" On the square, Pang Yu suddenly came to a man with a handsome appearance, a handsome aura, and a pair of beautiful eyes that were so beautiful that the world was so beautiful, and was at a bottomless place.

"What else can I think? The martial arts competition is attended by princes over fifteen years old and sons of ministers. Since the beginning, it has been the stage for the kings. This year, eight princes participated." The man smiled faintly.

"Siyuan, you are the son of the prefect. His Majesty praised you as comparable to the kings last year. If you rewarded your mountain spring sword, you would have no idea," Pang Yu said with a smile.

The man was really the son of Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of Daxi. Zhuge Jin, whose courtesy name was Siyuan.

"That's because Your Majesty has given you a too much reward. Which of the kings is not a dragon or a phoenix among people, the sons of heaven and earth, they are not on the same platform as us," Zhuge Jin shook his head and said.

"Who Siyuan thinks that the prince can win the championship this year?" At this time, another man with a majestic and a little more chilling attitude than Zhuge Jin's ethereal.

After taking a look, Zhuge Jin smiled and said, "Yong'an, you should know more about this matter than Jin. Your father is the deputy director of the Privy Council. He is currently in charge of the Privy Council and commands my Million-sized soldiers."

"The kings are so hiding so deeply that my father can't see clearly. I guess only Your Majesty can understand it." Xu Ping shook his head.

"That's right. We are ministers, we are only loyal and have no right to understand," Zhuge Jin replied cautiously.

At this time, a carriage slowly drove in. After everyone saw it, Xu Ping said, "King Jing, here you are here."

Soon, a handsome man with a tall figure, a king robe and a long sword in his hand walked out. His temperament was extremely unique, and it seemed that a glance would make people feel good.

The sons of the princes immediately bowed respectfully to the arrival of "Welcome to His Highness King Jing".

"Haha, you don't have to be polite," Yuan Mu waved his hand gently, and his warm voice suddenly made people feel like spring breeze.

"Thank you, King Jing"

Just after Yuan Mu got out of the car, another carriage drove in. A man with a red face, a bloated figure and a kind smile on his face walked down.

"Meet the King of Blessings"

"No gift, no gift" Yuan Chang waved his hand happily, walked to Yuan Mu, and bowed: "Fifth Brother"

"Brother Eighth brother came here very early this year!" Yuan Mu said unexpectedly.

"I'm not here early, I'm probably scolded by my father again. Last year, it was a little late. I don't know what happened, but my father found out. I asked the lieutenant general to train his brother for a month. I almost forced him to jump into the Yellow River." Yuan Chang said terrified.

"Haha, that's what my father values ​​you. I believe my eighth brother will definitely show his style this time," Yuan Mu said with a smile.

"Don't, my eighth brother has no ambitions. As long as the beauty is in my arms and the food is on my side every day, it's enough. You should go for those styles." Yuan Mu immediately shook his head.

"The eighth brother is so comfortable, why are you still going to the Qiang tribe? The Tibetan Mansion named by the father? "At this time, a man with a pale face and a sharp eyes came over, with a sneer on his lips.

"Meet King Liang" everyone shouted again.

"No need to be polite." Yuan Fu waved his hand lightly, and was obviously much colder than Yuan Mu and Yuan Chang. After walking in, he bowed and said: "Fifth Brother"

"Sixth brother is here" Yuan Jing smiled softly.

"Sixth brother, it's so hard for me. Unlike you who have a good uncle, Ma Shuai's Xiliang Legion is getting more and more powerful," Yuan Chang replied with a smile.

"What is Xiliang Legion? They are all my Daxi Legion. I don't care about Sixth Brother," Yuan Fu said proudly.

Yuan Chang's eyes were fixed and he said, "I know that Brother Six, you have amazing martial arts skills. My younger brother is not an opponent. You might as well go and talk to Brother Fourth."

Looking at the two men who were facing the mai Mang, Yuan Jing smiled bitterly. Yuan Fu was straightforward and Yuan Chang was good at hiding. This was like a civil and military man. He was born with something wrong. He had been quarreling since the Daxi Imperial Court.

Although Yuan Fu became a disciple of Zhang Fei, he lost to his fourth brother Yuan Xian in every competition.

"Brother Eighth Brother, are you insulting me?" Yuan Fu immediately said angrily.

"If you think so yourself, you can't do anything." Yuan Chang said without fear. His majesty suddenly increased throughout the moment, revealing his pride as the kings of Daxi.

When everyone on the side saw this scene, they all lowered their heads, pretending that they hadn't seen it, or they were used to it.

"Hmph" After a cold and frosty dissatisfaction sounded, Yuan Xuan's expressionless face appeared.

Yuan Mu, Yuan Chang, Yuan Fu was shocked in an instant and immediately bowed: "Meet the second brother"

"Meet the King of Jin"

Yuan Xuan nodded slightly to the sons of the ministers, walked to Yuan Chang and Yuan Fu, and said coldly: "Every time I come, I have to argue. Is there any royal family's dignity? Do you want the people of the world to make jokes?"

"Second brother calm down, the sixth brother and the eighth brother are just a joke," Yuan Mu immediately smoothed out.

"The father is coming soon. If you are brave, continue," Yuan Xuan said dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Yuan Chang, Yuan Fu's pupils shrank, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Brother, I know I'm wrong."

"Haha, my second brother is still amazing." At this time, a man with a high nose bridge and a sword-like eyebrows flew into a few black strands of black hairs under his temples. His handsome and flawless face was so beautiful that it was impeccable.

"Meet the King"

Everyone politely said again, especially the daughters of the princes and nobles, who showed a look of obsession.

The noble king Yuan Zhi was the son of Yuan Xi and Li Xuanxuan, but he was the most handsome among the kings. Even Yuan Xi praised him for occupying six points of the world's men.

"Brothers are polite," Yuan Zhi said politely.

"Ninth brother, there is no need to be too polite," said Yuan Xuan.

"Brother, I'm the first time I've participated in the worship of the Hall of Zhonglie. I hope you will take care of me." Yuan Zhi smiled. He happened to be fifteen years old this year, so he was named the noble king and was qualified to participate in the worship and participate in the martial arts competition.

All the kings knew that the father had conquered the world with force, so in addition to civilized governance, he also had to be skilled in martial arts, otherwise he would give his father a feeling of being weak.

"Don't worry, just follow me," Yuan Chang comforted.

"Thank you"

After the words fell, suddenly there were violent sounds of horse hooves. A man with black hair, face as slashed as a knife, and a bronze skin. He was wearing gorgeous golden armor and walked straight on his horse with a square painting halberd in his hand. His aura was extremely domineering, just like the god of war Linfan.

"The King of War, here it is"

The visitor really inherited the bloodline of Yuan Xi and Lu Bu. His martial arts have always been the highest among the kings. He was the leader in many martial arts competitions. The gorgeous golden armor on his body was used by Yuan Xi. After he won three years of his crown, he was specially rewarded. With this golden armor, Yuan Xian had no taboos in his entire god.

When the kings saw his arrival, they frowned.

"Fourth brother, it's almost done. When do you want to show off?" At this time, outside the square, a prince with a wry smile on his face looked at Yuan Xian who was blocking the door with a Fang Tian Huaji, and said helplessly.

Yuan Xian was stunned, turned his head and frowned, "Seventh brother, do you have any objections?"

"I have no objection, but the emperor is right behind. If you don't get out of here first, she will start to get angry. It's terrible, and the big brother's frame seems to be coming."

Yuan Xian was stunned, immediately snorted, and pulled the horse in.

The man in the car smiled secretly and went in with him.

"Meet the King of War, King of Qi"

Yuan Xian was naturally the King of War, and scared Yuan Xian was the brother of King Yuan Lei of Qi, Yuan Zhao, and the second son of Han Yue.

Not long after, Yuan Zhao and Yuan Ming's frames also entered the square one by one, and two other princesses were accompanied.

Since then, Yuan Xi’s eight sons and three daughters all came to the square.

Eight sons: Yan King Yuan Ming, Jin King Yuan Xuan, Zhan King Yuan Xian, Jing King Yuan Mu, Liang King Yuan Fu, Qi King Yuan Lei, Fu King Yuan Chang, noble King Yuan Zhi.

The three daughters: Princess Yuan Zhao, Princess Anle Yuan Yue, and Princess Changping Yuan Hui.

After a while after Yuan Ming's car frame arrived, bursts of gongs and drums began to open the way.

"Father, I'm coming." After Yuan Ming said seriously, everyone immediately divided into two rows of men and women, with Yuan Ming as the supreme on the left and Yuan Zhao as the leader on the right.
Chapter completed!