The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

"I get it, Big Brother. Next time just say it directly. There's no need to do it." Niu Heng muttered to himself.

"I don't know who are coming this time! Why do I feel that I have an irrepressible desire to fight?" The eldest brother's eyes lit up.

Mu Tianjue followed behind the crowd in a low-key manner, looking at the huge gate of the palace with complicated eyes, and the red bricks and golden tiles behind the gate. He felt as if his heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he couldn't describe the feeling.

Thinking back to the time when he was young and successful, he had walked here three times. Those three times were unforgettable!

“I didn’t expect that after several years, I would be back again.” Mu Tianjue said to himself.

At this moment, outside the gate of the palace, there were numerous carriages, human figures, and all kinds of birds and animals gathered.

There was a long queue outside the gate, and one place caught Feng Qingcheng's attention.

At the front of the team, closest to the gate, was a carriage pulled by three lions, magnificent and majestic. Many officials in official robes and military uniforms came to pay their respects, even bowing and nodding in public.

"That man must be Minister Wen, a senior official in one of the six ministries. Who dares to let him come to greet us in person?" said a student from the Holy Spirit Academy in surprise.

"Not only Minister Wen, there is also Lord Wu who I have met. However, he is a legitimate royal relative, but he has such an attitude."

Many students from outside were shocked. Many of them knew many ministers and princes, but they did not understand official affairs and were not sure about the origins of the riders.

"This man is the Prime Minister of my Xuandu Kingdom, Prime Minister Mu Wen!" Someone revealed the man's origins.

"No wonder! It turned out to be Mu Wenxiang!"

Everyone exclaimed, then seemed to suddenly realize what was going on and felt that those people's behavior was justified.

In Xuandu Kingdom, you may not know who the six ministers are, you may not know the emperor's name, but you will definitely know Prime Minister Mu Wen! This is a powerful prime minister who controls half of the power of Xuandu Kingdom!

"It's him!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes narrowed. She thought to herself, "Mu Wanqing's father." However, she was not too worried. No matter how powerful Mu Wenxiang was, he couldn't just deal with the members of the Holy Spirit Academy. He had to be reasonable.

In addition to Mu Wenxiang, there was another group of people who attracted everyone's attention.

Not far behind the Holy Spirit Academy, there were three lines of people, whose attire was different from that of the people from Xuandu Country.

The first team wore ancient robes and various hairpins. They were all men, holding fans and looking like scholars. They did not look like warriors or beastmasters, but knowledgeable and talented people.

The second team was just the opposite. Both men and women wore short sleeves and short skirts, straw sandals or cloth shoes, and colorful bandages on their heads. They looked very simple.

The third team was wearing various animal skins, and they were all tall and strong, with many of them bare-chested. They looked at the people of other countries with disdain, sneers, or pride, with different expressions.

Feng Qingcheng's perception of these three teams told her that they were all strong and there was not a single weak one, especially a young man in the third team. This young man was the only one wearing a brocade robe and stood out from the crowd. His pair of phoenix eyes were like two sharp rays that stung her eyes.

"This is a master!" Feng Qingcheng was sure that this man was as strong as Mu Tianjue and Cang Xuanye.

"These three teams are composed of the elite talents from Beidi Kingdom, Wu Kingdom, and Golden Wolf Kingdom." Cang Xuanye came to Feng Qingcheng and said at some point.

Feng Qingcheng had already guessed in her mind and looked carefully. In addition to these three teams, there were five more teams in the back, but the status of these people was obviously one level lower and the number of people was much smaller.

At this moment, a sharp voice came from the palace.

"Announce! All the nobles and envoys from various countries come to the palace to meet the emperor!"

"Announce! All the nobles and envoys from various countries come to the palace to meet the emperor!"

The eunuch's voice sounded, one after another, and then the door shook with a clang, and the sound came out, and the big red door slowly opened.

A road hundreds of meters wide paved with white jade marble appeared. Two rows of guards wearing crimson armor and holding golden spears and silver swords stood on both sides. The style of a lion was displayed in front of everyone, and they felt a sense of iron-blooded murderous aura.

This scene made several foreigners stare at it with heavy expressions.

Led by Mu Wenxiang and several dukes in the first row, the crowd dismounted their mounts and walked step by step into the gate of the palace.

The imperial palace of Xuandu State was very large. From the outside, one could feel its endless majesty. But once one entered the palace, the majestic atmosphere hit one in the face. A huge hall was located in front of them, tens of meters high.

In front of the main hall there are three white marble arch bridges, and under the bridges there is a clear river that runs through the entire palace.

Thousands of people stepped onto the white jade and walked into the hall along the stone arch bridge.

Thousands of people occupied the hall, but it didn't seem crowded at all and was very spacious.

After everyone stood still, an old man in a yellow robe came out from the side door. The yellow robe was branded with five-clawed golden dragons. The old man's back was a little hunched, his face didn't look good, there were a few black spots, and he coughed from time to time, obviously feeling unwell.

This person is none other than Cang Zhi Hengyu, the king of Xuandu State, the highest authority in this generation, and the biological father of princes such as Cang Xuanye.

Cang Zhi Hengyu walked to the golden chair in the center. Although he was old, he was extremely majestic. He glanced at everyone, and it was like a mountain pressing on his heart.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Everyone knelt on their knees and shouted respectfully.

However, there was a group of people who did not kneel down, but still stood where they were, only bowing slightly to show respect. Some even had disdainful looks and arrogant attitudes.

Cang Zhi Hengyu had a gloomy expression and coughed twice in succession, with anger burning in his chest.

"How dare you! You refuse to kneel when you see our emperor. How disrespectful!" an official shouted angrily.

"You crazy people, don't you know the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects?"

The ministers of Xuandu State made accusations, and some were even so excited that they wanted to fight.

"The etiquette between the monarch and his subjects? Hahaha, the men of my Golden Wolf Country are subjects of my king. They have nothing to do with your Xuandu Country. Why should you kneel down?" A burly man from the Golden Wolf Country, nearly three meters tall, like a giant, with well-developed muscles, a bald head, and covered in tiger skin, hummed in a muffled voice.

"This brother from the Golden Wolf Country is right. Are you from the Xuandu Country so overbearing? The people from my Beidi Country are also good guests. How can you ask them to kneel down? Is that the way to treat guests?" The leader of the Qi Country walked out, fanning himself with both hands and smiled faintly.

"Too arrogant! Someone, come! Take them out!" The Minister of War had a hot temper and shouted angrily.

"Humph, this lord is so powerful. The emperor hasn't even spoken yet, but you've already issued an order. This makes me sigh that the ministers of Xuandu State have so much power that they are almost above the emperor's power."

At this time, Mr. Li from the Golden Wolf Country spoke lightly. Although his expression was calm, his words were full of murderous intent.