Xuanyuan designed a set of robes.
The upper garment and lower skirt were black and yellow. Black represented heaven, yellow represented earth. Anyone wearing these clothes was a citizen of Xuanyuan City.
On the day the robes were finished, Xuanyuan put them on and stood before the mirror for a long time.
The robe itself was black, with a yellow collar and cuffs. The sash was cinched tightly, making his waist look slim and his shoulders broad. He was quite pleased with himself as he happily walked out of the tent.
"Do I look good?"
The clan members gathered around and looked at the gaudy robe he wore.
The black and yellow combination was indeed dignified, but Xuanyuan had insisted on embroidering a flower on the collar, Cloud Patterns on the cuffs, and several Jade Pendants dangling from his belt. They jingled with every step he took.
Everyone exchanged looks, but no one dared say it looked bad.
After all, he was their leader. Telling him he looked like a peacock was practically asking to die.
A child squeezed his way to the front and stared up at Xuanyuan for a long while.
"Leader, you look like a peacock."
The entire place fell silent.
Xuanyuan's face darkened for a moment.
The child's mother turned pale with fright. She yanked the child back, looking as though she wanted to stuff him into the ground.
"Fine. I'll improve it next time."
And later, he really did improve it.
There were no more embroidered flowers on the collar, only one Jade Pendant hung from the belt, and the Cloud Patterns on the cuffs were simplified.
But the profound yellow color scheme never changed, becoming the signature attire of Xuanyuan City.
The second thing Xuanyuan did was promote writing.
After Cangjie created the Human