To Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan, this was a wedding banquet, but to the participants, this was a good opportunity to drink and chat. Many scholars had not seen each other for a long time, and now they were sitting together and chatting happily.
Fang Yun did not have time to care about these people. He was enjoying the feast with his wife, and he told Yang Yuhuan about the origins and uses of these divine items.
It was harmful for ordinary people to eat divine items recklessly, but these divine items had been processed by the Dragons or Notre-Dame. Even a weak patient would not have any problems eating them.
Ao Huang looked at Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan showing off their love in front of the Celestial Palace and whispered, "They can't finish that table of dishes, they should share some with me!"
But Nuu grabbed Ao Huang's dragon horn tightly, preventing him from rushing over.
"Wuwuwu" Nuu's tone was a little strict.
"Alright, alright, those things are good for humans, but not so good for Dragons. Besides, there are so many delicious things in the Dragon Palace, I won't snatch them!" Ao Huang complained helplessly.
Fang Yun had just eaten a few mouthfuls when he suddenly felt an irresistible force descending from the sky. He did not see what it was, but he felt as if a ten thousand foot tall mountain was slowly pressing down on him.
Everyone instinctively looked up at the sky.
A scroll emitting a faint golden light descended from the sky. The scroll was only as thick as an arm, but it emitted an aura more majestic than the sun, nourishing all living things and illuminating the world.
Fang Yun hurriedly pulled Yang Yuhuan's hand and stood up. Many people present quickly stood up as well.
"Half-saint's Decree!"
Everyone in the capital could see that the scroll was slowly unfurled. Then, a strange clear Qi spread out from it, instantly spreading for thousands of miles. Everyone instinctively took a deep breath and felt their bodies relax. Their illnesses were either completely cured or greatly alleviated.
A portrait of the previous Eastern Sage Wang Jinglong appeared on the scroll. In the portrait, Wang Jinglong was looking at Fang Yun with a smile.
"It's your wedding today, so I should give you some gifts. Bensei thought about it and decided that you don't lack anything, so I won't give you anything. "
Everyone in the palace was stunned, and then they laughed.
Fang Yun hurriedly said, "Mr. Jinglong. I still lack a Half-saint writing treasure. If you have extra, give me one. "
Laughter sounded.
Wang Jinglong smiled, "Don't talk nonsense with Bensei. On the other hand, this bride is incomparably beautiful. It's really a shame to be with you. I'll give this scroll to her. "
After he finished speaking, the scroll naturally.. Turned into a ray of light and went straight to Yang Yuhuan's forehead.
Yang Yuhuan was at a loss. She didn't understand what Wang Jinglong had given her, but Fang Yun and many others knew better.
Countless people opened their mouths wide in disbelief. They then looked at Yang Yuhuan enviously.
Fang Yun cupped his hands towards the sky and said loudly, "Thank you, Mr. Jinglong!"
Yang Yuhuan also hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Jinglong."
Then, she gently tugged at the corner of Fang Yun's clothes and asked in a nervous and shy voice, "What did he give me?"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "That's a strand of his will, it's to protect you from harm. Look at the dragons of the Southern Sea Dragon Palace and the Northern Sea Dragon Palace. Very powerful, right? But if they dare to harm you, he will force out his will and kill them all. "
The six Dragons of the Southern Sea Dragon Palace and the Northern Sea Dragon Palace who had shrunk their bodies didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fang Yun really didn't give them any face.
"Very powerful." Yang Yuhuan nodded.
The people present looked at Yang Yuhuan who didn't understand but felt that it was very powerful. They all shook their heads helplessly.
From now on, Yang Yuhuan would be a "Person Favored by the Emperor". Her real power wouldn't be too high, but the Emperor would treat her with respect. She wouldn't need to bow to anyone. In terms of status, she was even higher than the elders of the Half-saint Aristocratic Family. She was only slightly inferior to the Patriarch of the Half-saint Aristocratic Family.
Wang Jinglong's gift was too big. From now on. Even if Fang Yun really died, the Fang Family and Zong Family wouldn't find trouble with Yang Yuhuan. She was a person that the Half-saint wanted to protect personally. If they really pushed her too far, they would inevitably provoke the Hall of Rites.
Many people wanted to get a "Person Favored by the Emperor" for themselves or their family but couldn't.
Fang Yun was full of joy. This could be considered as solving his worries. It was really more important than giving him a Half-saint text treasure.
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the sky.
"Brother Jinglong has given a big gift. As a fellow Jingguo citizen, Bensei naturally can't be stingy. Yang Yuhuan, Bensei will bestow upon you a stream of talent energy."
The people present widened their eyes again. Many of the women present had fervent gazes that could almost ignite the Heavenly Worship Hall.
An orange pillar of light descended from the sky and enveloped Yang Yuhuan. Then, the pillar of light slowly shrank and completely disappeared into Yang Yuhuan's body.
Yang Yuhuan was stunned. She didn't know about the Emperor's Favor, but she knew what it meant to be bestowed with talent energy by the Half-saint. This was because whether it was Su Xiaoxiao, Zhao Hongzhuang, or even the Empress Dowager, they all desperately wanted this kind of Half-saint blessing.
To the women of the human race, to be bestowed with talent energy by the Half-saint was the greatest glory in their lives.
From today onwards, Yang Yuhuan was Half-saint Chen Guanhai's student!
"Thank you, Mr. Guanhai!" Fang Yun thanked him again.
Yang Yuhuan also hurriedly thanked him.
After a while, Yang Yuhuan whispered, "Husband, did I really receive Half-saint's blessing? I feel like there's something cool in my head. It's very comfortable. "
Fang Yun laughed involuntarily and said, "Yes, you received Half-saint's blessing. From now on, you can also use all kinds of talent energy shellfish and many text treasures. The music you play with the text treasures will also form substantial power. Of course, when you use up the talent energy bestowed by Mr. Guanhai, you will return to your previous state. "
Yang Yuhuan whispered, "But I feel like there's a vast ocean in my head. No matter how I use it, I can't use it up."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "That's natural. That's the talent energy bestowed by Half-saint. In terms of total amount, it's more than the talent energy of a scholar. This talent energy is insignificant to him, but in the end, it's a permanent loss. This congratulatory gift is very big. However, this is an external force after all and cannot be converted into one's own use. People like us who have a civil position cannot enjoy it. If we accept Half-saint's talent energy, our own talent energy will collapse. "
"So that's how it is. Then isn't I considered half a scholar?" Yang Yuhuan's small face was red. She looked at Fang Yun, her eyes were like stars, exceptionally bright.
"Not only are you half a scholar, but you've also received the blessing of a Notre-Dame. You can be considered a disciple of Half-saint Guanhai. Even the monarch cannot order you around. If anyone wants to punish you, they must have the official documents of the Hall of Punishment and the Hall of Rites."
"I must be dreaming." Yang Yuhuan was so happy that she felt dizzy. Fang Yun reached out and pulled her into his embrace.
The people of the Imperial Palace gasped, especially the women. They never thought that the grand Xusheng would pamper Yang Yuhuan so much in front of everyone. They envied her even more.
A few old-fashioned old men's faces sank. Hugging in front of so many people was immoral. However, it seemed that Yang Yuhuan was not feeling well, so they couldn't say anything.
"Fang Yun, be careful of your husband's authority!"
"Sister-in-law, if he doesn't bring you water to wash your feet, use your talent energy to teach him a lesson!"
"Yes!"
Many people joined in the clamor. The Imperial Palace immediately became lively.
(To be continued.)
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