After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 524

After bidding farewell to his master, Qin He came to the palace.

Looking around, the Golden Dragon of Luck had become so weak that it was almost unreal, and was squeezed into a corner of the palace.

In the center, there was a huge black python with a ferocious face.

It was perched above the imperial palace, its pupils half-open, as if it was dozing off.

The python of luck is a kind of powerful vassal lord. With opportunity and enterprising spirit, it can transform from a python into a dragon.

However, just like the transformation of monsters into dragons, destiny, opportunity and enterprising spirit are all indispensable. Most of the pythons with good fortune do not have the opportunity to transform into golden dragons.

The art of destiny is determined by heaven, but some things are man-made.

In a chaotic era, if heroic rulers emerge, even if only one side of the land is divided, a golden dragon can be condensed.

If there are too many heroes and the whole world is in darkness, the Golden Dragon will not appear even if the country is unified.

The most typical example is the Three Kingdoms period, when three golden dragons of fortune in the East appeared in the world and competed with each other for splendor.

During the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, even if one ruled most of the country, he could not condense a golden dragon. One person would take the stage and the next would be my turn.

It’s nothing, it’s just that I don’t have enough luck.

Without hesitation, Qin He walked in.

This time, there was almost no resistance.

"Who is coming?"

At the palace gate, an armored general, holding a sword at his waist, shouted in a cold voice.

"your dad."

Qin He didn't pause for a moment.

The armored general's pupils instantly became misty, and he respectfully called out to Qin He, "Dad, you're here."

"Open the door!"

"Yes, Dad."

The armored general nodded obediently, opened the palace gate himself, and sent Qin He in.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers under the righteous general looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.

The general's father looks too young.

Not only is he young, he is also handsome.

This dad doesn't act like a dad at all.

One of the square-faced soldiers couldn't help but ask the general, "General An, didn't you say your father died eighteen years ago?"

"Dad?" The mist in Yijiang's eyes slowly dissipated, and he asked, "What dad?"

"No...it's the one who just came in. Don't you call him dad?" The square-faced soldier swallowed and pointed to the palace gate that had not yet been completely closed.

"Nonsense, my father died eighteen years ago." The righteous general glared at the soldier with an unhappy look on his face.

"If he is not my biological father, then he must be my godfather?" The soldier thought of something and said.

It is very common among the rebel army to have someone as a godfather.

King Chuang had no descendants, so he adopted a godson, and his descendants followed his example.

However, the righteous general's face became even angrier. He slapped the soldier on the forehead and said, "What godfather? The person who can be my godfather has not even been born yet. If you keep on whining, I will punish you."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The soldier shrank his neck, covered his mouth and dared not speak anymore.

However, just as he finished speaking, the man who had just entered stuck his head out from the crack of the palace gate again.

Yijiang took a closer look, and the anger on his face instantly turned into flattery: "Dad!"

Soldier: “…”

Soldiers: "..."

"Where is the King of Chuang?"

Qin He asked, his perception obviously became worse due to the suppression of the Python of Luck.

"King Chuang is drinking with the generals in Yongshou Palace right now." General Yi said without hesitation.

Qin He nodded and retracted his head.

The soldiers looked at each other again, and then their eyes focused on the righteous general, with a hint of pity in them.

The general's brain is broken.

"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out."

……

This was Qin He's first time entering the palace.

In one word, big.

Two words, very big.

The imperial palace is nominally just the emperor's residence, but in reality it is where tens of thousands of people live and eat.

There are four main doors.

It is also divided into inner and outer courts. The outer court has nine palaces and one palace, the inner court has three palaces and twelve palaces, plus the Cining Palace, the Yangxin Palace and a huge imperial garden.

I dare not say how luxurious it is, but judging from its grandeur, it is worthy of being the residence of the emperor.

Yongshou Palace was where the emperor entertained civil and military officials and envoys from foreign vassal states.

It was only noon, but the huge banquet hall was already filled with people staggering and drunk.

Dozens of rebel generals hugged beautiful dancers, and their faces and necks were red, their mouths were crooked, and their eyes were squinting. Some of them stood up unsteadily, and one fell down and lost consciousness.

Some of them, with their chests bare, held the wine jar and vomited it out with a "wow" sound before they could even take two sips.

Some were singing and dancing, some were giggling.

The huge banquet hall was like a market town, filled with smoke and foul smells.

The smell of alcohol, cosmetics, various body odors, sweat acids, and the special smell of vomit mixed together, visible to the naked eye, and the foul air rose to the sky.