[Comprehensive] Ask the wine fairy

There was plenty of space for the Dayue Palace, but Dong Xiangyan chose the open-air Hanshui Palace ingeniously to entertain so many people.And because it was already late when the banquet started, the roofless arrangement could allow the people to raise their heads to appreciate the tranquility of the stars when they were tired of enjoying the singing and dancing.

Of course, he must have asked Qin Tianjian before making arrangements, and he made sure that there was no rain or fog at night before proceeding to give orders.

In addition, he grew up in the palace, and his authority is far from overnight. With a little knock, the palace people under him will naturally do their best.

So when the banquet started, both the emperor and the ministers were very satisfied.

Since the founding of the country by Taizu, the ruling and opposition parties no longer underestimate practical affairs like the previous ones. The king who founded the country took the lead, and the subsequent emperors worked hard in this area. Fenghua Xueyue is also a good hand at dealing with all the problems under his rule.

Without the pedantic ministers who pretend to be numbers, how can the national strength of Da Yue not flourish?

Therefore, it is good to have too much experience and practice. After discovering that His Royal Highness is not the type of high-spirited and low-handed, his impression in the minds of the ministers has become even better!

Dong Xiangyan didn't know about such unexpected good things, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. At this time, he was holding a wine glass and automatically entering the banquet mode.

When others raise a glass, he raises his glass; when others speak, he listens; when others smile, he also smiles...

On the whole, he looks gentle, courteous and humble, with five virtues and no faults.

But as long as someone who is a little familiar with him carefully observes his eyes, he will find that his eyes have no focus at all, and he is completely out of his mind, and he doesn't know what to think in his mind.

So when all the ministers were in an uproar because of Tulu Huer's challenge to the Da Viet warriors, he was still drinking slowly, and his posture was that he didn't take Huihe seriously no matter whether he looked at it from a distance or up close. Big country bearing.

Zhu Houzhen expressed his satisfaction, he deserves to be my son.

In contrast, Tulu Huer was not very satisfied.

Before he came here, he had heard that Zhu Yujun, the prince of Da Yue, was the next generation "leader" of a "clan" just like himself, but compared with the prince of Da Yue who was dressed magnificently, had red lips and white teeth like a little fairy, Being rough and cold by the wind and sand outside the customs, I was a bit out of place in every sense.

Do not!no!

How can you think like this!Tulu Huer secretly clenched his palms, saying in the words of the Han people that this is timidity before fighting. How could he feel inferior to a boy who has no hair yet!

Thinking of this, he stared at Dong Xiangyan extremely fiercely, as if he would drag him down immediately and beat him up.

"The son of the Huihe leader?"

Zhu Houzhen's calm eyes fell on him, and Tulu Hu'er bent down subconsciously, secretly startled, is this the aura of the real dragon emperor?

Zhu Houzhen didn't give him time to marvel, and said lightly: "Since you have the heart, why don't you see the bravery of my Da Yue Erlang."

As soon as these words came out, the officials of Dayue who were particularly dissatisfied with Tulu Huer's invitation to fight suddenly calmed down, as if they were watching the show.

Since the emperor said so, there must be a way to restrain this barbaric foreigner.

They are thinking so well!Even His Majesty's wise and powerful calling out a martial arts master with high martial arts appeared in their minds. Obviously, they did not expect that these words might be a whim of their Majesty.

After all, the victory of Dai Viet lies in the strength of soldiers and horses, sufficient food and grass, not the strength and ferocity of a single person.

The Han people who are good at team fighting are inherently inferior to these Hu people who herd livestock and drive away wolves outside the Great Wall.

So when Tulu Huer announced that he was going to challenge the brave men of Da Yue, the first reaction of the ministers was "This is to find trouble!" He is the third son of the leader of Huihe, and it seems that Huihe surrendered unwillingly!" According to the above three categories of statistics, the courtiers of this dynasty were full of black water after the defeat of Huihe.

It's true that any matter can be turned into the sky by these smart people.

However, this is just an impulsive impulse of the young Huihe people who are not very reconciled.

Others didn't know why, but of course they suspected that Huihe had resentment towards Dayue, and carefully considered the consequences of this conflict.

But the other envoys of Huihe, who knew Tulu Huer's temperament, were really frightened, and they wanted to cover his mouth and drag him down, so that he could not continue talking, but the emperor of Dayue said so, and the situation was over. It becomes an arrow on the string and has to be fired.

Although Tulu Huer is the leader's son, he is not the chief envoy of this envoy group. He is too young to be the chief envoy, but the real chief envoy is furious because of his actions and has nothing to do. For the sake of the beautiful princess, I can generously forgive Tulu Huer for being rude this time.

However, although it was a mistake, various reasons prompted Dayue to send people to stand opposite Tulu Huer.

Taking off his undershirt to reveal his solid muscles, Tulu Huer deserves his pride.

The title of the number one warrior of Huihe's young generation can be seen from his eagle-like eyes, his whole body is full of fighting spirit, and many generals can't help their excitement at all, but Tulu Hu'er is still young. Let these adults endure their eagerness.

Also of the younger generation, Dong Xiangyan still held his posture, as if he was not at all moved by the two warriors fighting each other like bulls on the field.Still maintaining the distracted state of laughing when it's time to laugh and drinking when it's not.

Unknowingly, the cheers on the field began to be one-sided, and the foreigners belonging to Tulu Huer shouted happily to encourage their little prince to knock down another opponent!

The reason for this behavior is that in the culture of the barbarians, wrestling is an act of intimacy and honor, so no matter how uneasy there is, the atmosphere on the spot gradually becomes warmer, and they can't help but cheer for the winner .

But their performance was simple and simple, but they didn't notice the gloomy face of the officials on Dayue's side, as if covered with thick ice.

It's not that I can't afford to lose, but that if I lose again, the narrow-minded civil servants who will damage the country's system unanimously cast their expectant eyes on Zhu Houzhen.

Your Majesty, should the trump card be released?

Zhu Houzhen felt a chill down his spine from these gazes.

Oops, how should I say that I agreed because I was impatient with the way that kid looked at my son?

No, no!Zhen's face would be gone if he said it, so...Zhu Houzhen looked at Dong Xiangyan, who seemed to have the overall situation in mind, and was exceptionally calm.

"My lord, what can I do?"

shhhhh--

Dong Xiangyan once again became the focus of all the ministers' eyes, and Hun'er who had run away was finally called back by the scorching gaze.

"...how about..." He hesitated, "I play?"

The courtiers who looked forward to the audience quit at that time.

"If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, how can he take it lightly!"

Some courtiers started to drop their bookbags angrily.

"Could it be fate, obey its righteousness, that's why those who know their fate don't stand under a rock wall. Those who die after doing their best are righteous lives; those who shackle the dead are not righteous lives." This man began to throw out the Mencius bookbag in anger .

"Your destiny..."

……

Well, don't listen to the rest.

Dong Xiangyan avoided everyone's gaze, and turned his eyes to the sky from a hidden angle.

My ears have grown cocoons from listening to the way of the king.

But isn't this what Bengong said when you asked Bengong for a solution?

Why hold on to it?Besides, it's not very dangerous.

Dong Xiangyan looked at the foreign boy who was cheering for another victory in the arena.

The gray hair is light in color, but the green eyes are as wide as the prairie beyond the Great Wall, full of freedom and wind.

It is precisely such an unruly and simple person who can do things like provoking a big country at this kind of banquet. Should I say it is stupid or courageous?

No matter what, Dong Xiangyan stood up, this situation cannot continue.

"Father, my son please order me."

With his hands raised in front of his chest, His Royal Highness Prince Dayue, who is facing the wind in Yushu, has a straight posture and a good demeanor, which reminds him of the reason for his pleading for life at this time.

Some veteran ministers of Dai Viet couldn't help but were moved to tears, and the literati couldn't help it if they were emotional.

Zhu Houzhen looked at him inexplicably for a while, as if as long as he showed a hint of timidity, he could immediately use excuses to pull him down to prevent him from putting himself in danger, but... Dong Xiangyan seemed blind and couldn't see his father's various aspects Such explicit hints forced Emperor Dai Viet to wave his hands helplessly.

"Go ahead."

Dong Xiangyan accepted the order happily.

Zhu Houzhen was heartbroken: the child has grown up and is disobedient.

Tulu Huer was stretching out his arms to greet the cheers, when he suddenly heard the atmosphere around him become quiet for a while, and turning around feeling something, he saw the young man who made him feel envious and jealous when they met for the first time walked down slowly. advanced.

In the world, only he and the emperor could match the bright yellow color of his upper body, which was unattainable. When he stood up and walked in front of him, Tulu Huer suddenly realized that he was not as short as he thought.

Although it doesn't seem like I'm seven feet tall, it's still about six and a half feet. It's not difficult for him to look directly at me through the distance between the two of us.

Tulu Huer suddenly felt ashamed of his own fear, raised his hand, pointed at him and said in his not very proficient Chinese: "Do you want to play?"

Dong Xiangyan's smiling jaw.

"Yes."

Tulu Huer frowned: "You can't, change to someone else!" His tone was extremely stiff, and the appearance of a foreigner with deep lines became more attractive because of the change in his expression.

In the eyes of the people of Da Viet, this seemed to be angry, the attack power was too strong!

For a moment, several displeased eyes gathered on him, and even though some people knew what he was worried about, they were still displeased by his actions.

Tulu Huer felt that although he was jealous of this person, his arms were too thin, and he would break them if he was not careful!

Dong Xiangyan sensed his inner thoughts from his eyes in a funny way, and calmly raised his hand and pressed down his finger.

"Unarmed combat is depressing, you might as well use weapons to show your pleasure."

In a word, the danger of a duel is raised to a higher level.

He seemed to be unaware of the sight around him, and his half-smile eyes were fixed on Tulu Huer.

Tulu Huer frowned tightly.