Genshin Impact: The Liyuemen of Tivat

Chapter 65 The Emperor Who Was Late and Still Angry Is Scraps!

As the golden light soared into the sky, everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky, and they didn't dare to blink for fear of missing the moment when the emperor descended to earth.

"Please, the emperor is here!"

After the condensed and deserted sound, there was no other sound in the whole square except for the slightly rapid breathing and the shutter of the photo camera.

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the heavens.

In the attic of Yuehai Pavilion, the four little heads were raised neatly, and the mouth opened wide unconsciously.

After a long time, Shi Lan couldn't hold on any longer, and moved his neck painfully.

"Did the emperor oversleep? Why hasn't he moved for so long?"

Ke Qing shook her head: "I don't know... I feel that something is wrong."

The Ceremony of Inviting the Immortals is held once a year, and the emperor has never been late. Usually, the emperor will come as soon as the ceremony of inviting the gods is over, accompanied by the resounding dragon chant, and there has never been a delay.

"Mr. Zhongli hasn't come back yet?" Shi Lan didn't know, so he said, "Has it been that long since changing clothes?"

Just as he was talking, Zhong Li opened the door and came in.

Still the same clothes, not even a tie...

However, Shi Lan is used to it. He has known Zhongli for so long, but he seems to have never seen him wear a second suit. Except for him, Ningguang is like this, and Yelan is like this. Will not change clothes.

Could it be that Liyue is the only one who changes clothes all day long?
Facing the gazes of the four people, Zhongli looked at himself suspiciously: "What? Is there anything strange about me?"

Hu Tao explained: "Mr. Zhongli, Dijun seems to be late... A few minutes have passed at noon, and there is still no sign of Dijun coming..."

"Is that so, is it too late..."

Outside the square, the crowd was restless and discussing.

"What's going on? Where's the rock god?"

"Could it be that you remember the date wrong?"

"Let me guess, the old man Dijun might have been abducted by the wind god Barbatos to play..."

"Or...is it the right person to invite immortals?"

Everyone focused their eyes on Ning Guang.

This woman who has just ascended to the throne of heaven, failed to invite the emperor for the first time to organize the ceremony, it is hard not to make people think too much.

"As soon as Tianquanxing came to power, he created a group of jade pavilions, hanging high above the heads of the world. I guess, the emperor is angry and embarrassing her...Another person should have been invited out..."

As soon as this remark came out, many people criticized: "What nonsense! Could Dijun be such a narrow-minded god?"

"You are too sinister in your heart, where is Qianyan Army? Come and fork him out!"

"What! I've seen the Ceremony of Invitation to Immortals many times. In the past, when Tianshu Tianxuan and the Seven Stars presided over it, it was easy to call. Why is there no sound when it comes to this Tianquan star who has just taken office?"

"This……"

Many people who still wanted to speak for Ningguang also fell silent.

Everyone couldn't help but put their doubtful eyes on Ning Guang.

"Dijun didn't respond..."

Although Ning Guang looked calm on the surface, his heart was already panicking, thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heartbeat became more and more intense.

She could also hear the discussions outside the arena clearly, but Dijun was not invited. Could it be that Dijun really had a problem with me?
Seven Stars organized the ceremony of inviting immortals. This kind of situation has never happened in the past thousands of years, but it just happened to me today. The pressure is not ordinary.

The emperor refused to show up, and asked Xian Yidian to become a laughing stock.

No one blames God for mistakes.

All the final consequences must be borne by Ning Guang alone.

But she can't bear it...

With so much manpower, material and financial resources, under the watchful eyes of so many foreigners, in the end it all came to nothing, and the whole Liyue would laugh at her generously...

The noise at the scene became louder and louder, and many people in the crowd became irritable, and the irritability began to spread in everyone's heart. I am afraid that this group of people will leave the stage with a bang.

Some of them traveled thousands of miles to Liyue just to see the emperor's majesty and pray to God, but now because of this woman, the emperor can't come out!Who can bear this?

The atmosphere in the entire Yujingtai Square suddenly became tense, and someone could vaguely hear someone yelling for Ningguang to roll down...

The Qianyan army stood ready, tightly holding the spears in their hands, to prevent conflicts at the scene.

Seeing that Ningguang became the target of public criticism, Shi Lan was furious and cursed: "These bastards! Just now they were praising Sister Ningguang, but now they are starting to make trouble! What nonsense are you talking about! Are you blind? You are obviously the emperor wrong!

Maybe the old man overslept or got too drunk and was late!Why does this person blame Sister Ningguang for his fault!No, I have to beat him! "

The more he talked, the angrier he got, Shi Lan grabbed the window sill and wanted to jump down to beat someone, but the three girls stopped him.

"Calm down! Shi Lan!"

"The Qianyan army is in charge below!"

"That's a foreigner, don't make trouble!"

"Foreigners? Those who hit are foreigners!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient, the emperor will not be late." Zhong Li sat back in his seat, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and glanced at the emotional Shi Lan, a little speechless.

The feeling of being wet all over is really uncomfortable, and I really wasted time because of this.

It's just that your kid has changed so fast?I was still begging me for a god's eye in the morning, but now I'm an old man...

Although many people have already felt that it was my fault, you are the first to be so outspoken.

I'm afraid of you, can't you?

With a light sigh, Zhong Li flipped his wrist lightly, his divine power flowed, and a gust of wind blew up in the square, completely suppressing those gossips.

Immediately afterwards, a resounding dragon chant from high above the sky shook the sky and the earth, resounding in everyone's ears!

"quiet!"

Prince Yan is angry!

Especially those who clamored for Ningguang to roll down, their livers were torn from the shock, they looked at the sky in horror, and fell to their knees directly on the ground.

"Emperor calm down!"

Those who fear that the world will not be chaotic are finally honest.

Whether on or off the stage, the entire Yujing Terrace fell to their knees in darkness.

Many Liyue people chatting on the street raised their heads in confusion: "Why is Lord Yan so angry today?"

Shi Lan folded her arms, and complained with her mouth curled up, "It's obvious that I was late, but I still lost my temper..."

Zhong Li turned a deaf ear and made arrangements for himself.

He dipped his finger in the tea, and slowly wrote a few words on the table.

After the dragon chant in the clear sky, the expected emperor descending to earth did not happen.

Instead, a shining golden scroll slowly fell from the sky and landed in front of Ning Guang.

Looking at the scroll, Ning Guang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the huge boulder that was pressing on him disappeared instantly.

I'm afraid that Dijun has no voice, as long as Dijun is willing to respond, it will prove that this matter is not my fault.

"Why is it a scroll? What about Rock God?"

"It's strange, the emperor doesn't show his real body, but instead sends down a paper document. This has never happened before. This is the first time a big girl has been on a sedan chair!"

Under everyone's gaze, she reached out to pick up the scroll and slowly opened it.

Before she could see the contents of the scroll clearly, a golden light suddenly lit up, the whole scroll trembled violently, and three eye-catching characters flew out of it.

"Jade Pavilion"

Straight drawing is like a sword, curved brush is like a vine, a point is like a rock falling from a dangerous peak, and a brush is like a orchid leaf blowing in the wind!
This is the best calligraphy in the world.

"It turned out to be Qunyu Pavilion!"

"The real work of the emperor! It's the real work of the emperor!"

"The emperor is supporting Lord Tianquan!"

Ningguang's supporters finally straightened their backs: "Where are the people who called the emperor to be dissatisfied with Qunyu Pavilion's ascension just now? Where did you go?"

"I'm a turtle..." Shi Lan lay on the window sill and stared at the three big characters in the sky in a daze, "The emperor is really good at it..."

Zhong Li is very satisfied with Shi Lan's reaction.

You can't call me old man this time...

"This is..." His eyes were full of splendor, and he stared blankly at the words in the air.

The word hovered in the air for a few seconds, hovered as if alive, and flew towards Qunyu Pavilion, where it was neatly printed on the plaque of Qunyu Pavilion.

Thousands of people in the entire Yujing Terrace stared blankly at the Qunyu Pavilion in the sky.

The emperor bestows words!What an honor!

The gossip that questioned Ningguang disappeared immediately.

Ning Guang put away the scroll, her expression didn't change, she was not as excited as everyone imagined, even if it was Emperor Yan who mentioned the words for her.

Her tone was cold, and she said slowly: "The emperor is ill and cannot descend to the mortal world. Everything he said is in this volume. After discussing with Qixing, I will make the emperor's will public."

She waved her bare hands and turned around briskly:

"The ceremony of immortality is over. Everyone, please do what you want."

(End of this chapter)