All the villains can hear my voice

When the group arrived at Guanghua Hall, Su Heng and others were almost blinded.

From a distance, they saw the Guanghua Palace turning red and green, and he was puzzled. He didn't know what strange things were waiting for them here.

After arriving at the place, Su Heng was silent as he looked at the light ball hanging from the beam in the center of the hall, so what on earth was that rotating, colorful thing!

The light ball is colorful. When it rotates, the red and yellow light hits everyone's faces, reflecting various expressions.

The emperor and the others were proud and arrogant, with a hint of showing off that they had never seen before.

The group of people who came back from Xiaoliang Kingdom with Su Heng were surprised and curious, and their eyes were filled with the incredulity of seeing magical things.

Su Heng was a little silent. He began to doubt the emperor's aesthetic taste. Although...well...he understood the emperor's mood of wanting to experience various lights, but wasn't this a little bit... Too gaudy.

However, he glanced at the Chuanwen on the side, which was in line with Chuanwen's often humorous style.

[Let’s have another DJ, and let’s ignore the ancient decoration style. It’s almost like a modern bar, hehe! 】

Chuanwen likes that lamp very much, but it's a bit regretful.

Because she had previously hired a group of dancers and actors to record dozens of pieces of music, and played it to them when the emperor held a celebration banquet here. Then the pounding music almost scared the emperor off his throne, and he groaned. The main thing is to place the speaker next to the emperor.

After that day, the emperor's ears were deaf for many days. Although he recovered later, he also suffered from a back-of-ear problem. The minister's blood pressure soared and he passed away on the spot. He lay in bed for many days before he could go out tremblingly. .

So since then, the emperor has banned Chuanwen from playing that music here.

For this reason, Marquis Changxing nagged Chuan Wen for many days, asking her if she wanted to assassinate the emperor. Chuan Wen was also very aggrieved. She had already reminded the emperor to stay away from the sound. He was happy just watching that thing, so he had to have it placed next to him.

Since then, Marquis Changxing has been reading Feng Shui books more frequently, and he has also found a few masters to use compasses to find Feng Shui treasures. He wants to move his tomb! The appearance of a person named Chuanwen in their family must be caused by the way the smoke was emitted from the ancestral grave!

At the scene, Marquis Changxing recovered from those terrible memories. After thinking about it, his granddaughter did not bring that stereo into the palace, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor and the Minister of Industry also twitched their mouths when they recalled that memory, and were a little scared. However, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry also felt a little regretful like Xiang Chuanwen. Although the music was a bit noisy, let alone haha, it was quite exciting!

After they sat down one by one, soothing music gradually started, and several long-sleeved dancers came gracefully. Under the colorful lights, the dancers' faces were reflected blue and green for a while.

Chuan Wen rolled up his arm and said, [How panicked! It feels like watching a ghost movie! 】

Originally, everyone thought it was pretty good, with bright lights and pleasant dance music, but after hearing about it in the article, they still felt a little scared.

However, Su Heng and others didn't pay much attention. The decorations in the hall were enough to surprise them for a while.

The doors and windows are made of colored glass and are very transparent. Except for the colorful ball-like lamp, there are a few small lights around it. Although it is a bit dark in order not to cover up the light of the colorful lamp, it is much better than candles.

Also, many of the bowls and wine glasses in front of them were made of colored glaze, and they were purer than ordinary colored glaze. Su Heng couldn't help but frown when he saw it, when did Da Jin become so heroic!

Su Heng was a little confused. Was this something the emperor was deliberately showing off, or was the Jin Dynasty no longer short of these things?

He looked at the message, presumably there must be some impetus from the message.

Chuanwen noticed Su Heng's gaze and winked at him, [When will the banquet end? I want to see Ergou’s eight-pack abs...]

Snapped!

Chuanhai was about to eat a grape when he accidentally crushed it. He wanted to suggest that the emperor should not allow his niece to attend such large banquets in the future. He looked at Su Heng and the Jin officials who had returned from Xiaoliang Kingdom. Although Su Heng just smiled lightly, the expressions of those officials who were not familiar with passing on information and playing hooligans were a little more unnatural.

Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue touched Marquis Changxing's arm and joked in a low voice with a smile: "Eight-pack abs, hee hee!"

Marquis Changxing, who was ridiculed, turned around and glanced at the Minister of Hube with disgust. Although he said nothing, his eyes glanced at the big belly of the Minister of Hube. The hand holding the wine glass trembled. , asking for trouble.

But there are a few people here who have eight-pack abs! Shangshu of the Ministry of Finance would not feel inferior because of his lack of eight-pack abs. He glanced at the few Jin officials who had returned from Xiaoliang and couldn't help but sigh.

All of them were either sallow or thin, or had dark skin. Those who knew knew that they came back from Xiaoliang Country, and those who didn’t knew thought they had just escaped from some small coal mine!

I was inexplicably moved. They had worked really hard for Dajin!

Just as he was moved, he met the dark eyes of the man next to him.

The Secretary of the Ministry of Finance was stunned, and sitting next to him, he was obviously an official of the Jin Dynasty, but looking at his complexion and dull eyes, he knew that he was an official of the Jin Dynasty who had returned from Xiaoliang Kingdom.

Moreover, this man's eyes seemed to recognize him, but I'm sorry he really couldn't recognize who this man was!

The two looked at each other, and the man toasted the Minister of Hube very respectfully. The Minister of Hube didn't recognize him but responded politely.

Looking at that man, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance was particularly moved. Can you tell me how easy it is for people to go to Xiaoliang Kingdom? All good guys...

Shangshu Hube was about to say how skinny he was, but when he looked at the man, he was tall and strong. One arm was almost as big as his two, cough! He silently took back what he wanted to say.

However, Shangshu Hube was still very moved and toasted the man a few more glasses.

[Let me go, the burly man next to the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance turns out to be Luo Jiuxi! 】

Chuanwen's eyes fell on the man next to the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, and he was curious, "Is this guy going to participate in the Metamorphosis?" 】

Luo Jiuxi?

The Minister of Hubu was startled, who is Luo Jiuxi?

It has been nearly two years since Su Heng and the others went to Xiaoliang Kingdom. Not only did the Minister of Household Affairs forget about this person, but almost no one else remembered him either.

But the emperor still remembered him, wasn't he the guy who had several sisters who were influenced by the Chuanwu picture book and wanted to be spies everywhere!

By the way, isn't that guy a weak pretty boy? It seems that he has nothing to do with the burly man in front of him!

Speaking of Luo Jiuxi, the emperor thought of his sister who ran into the residence of the Minister of Hube, and how she used her beauty to seduce the Minister of Hube and washed the bald skin of her hands after she returned home!

The Minister of Hube was startled, and he also remembered it!

For a moment, the Minister of Hube was ashamed and annoyed. If it weren't for the palace banquet, he would have smashed the wine glass in his hand into the other person's face.