Dianxia Qingcheng

When walking to the entrance of the hall, they heard the bustling sound from inside the hall.

Pei Zheng stepped into the hall first, and all the officials saluted him one after another.

Just as Shen Jiujiu was about to follow in, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Long, long memory!"

The voice was not loud, and only Shen Jiu could hear it. He turned his head, and there was a person standing behind him with a dignified appearance, but he didn't recognize him.

Shen Jiujiu thought he was not calling himself, so he continued to walk in the door.

Qi Changfeng outside the door paused, and with just a hasty glance, he saw that this person was not Qi Changyi, but they were so similar.

Seeing Shen Jiujiu follow Pei Zheng to the desk and sit down, Qi Changfeng was full of doubts, but couldn't reveal them at this moment, so he walked in with his usual expression.

Today, Qi Changfeng's status in the court is very different from that of the past. The emperor's respect and grace for him have gradually diminished since three years ago. Today's fourth prince is no different from other princes, and his status is even lower. A few points lower.

It is inevitable to have a rift with the emperor and to come to such a point.

Qi Changfeng sat at a position far away from the dragon chair, and kept looking at Shen Jiu, who covered his face, through layers of crowds.

Today's banquet was different from yesterday's. Yesterday's atmosphere was relatively more solemn. The ministers discussed some serious matters with the barbarian leaders and envoys.

But tonight the atmosphere was extremely relaxed, all the visitors brought their family members and relatives, and the hall was peaceful and harmonious.

After a while, Amul also brought the barbarian envoys into the main hall. Everyone in the hall stood up and saluted to show respect, and Amul returned the salute one by one.

But Pei Zheng was sitting on the futon, playing with the wine glass, and had no intention of getting up.

Shen Jiujiu originally saw that everyone around him stood up, and wanted to stand up with him, but Pei Zheng held down his thigh to prevent him from moving.

After exchanging pleasantries with the others, Amul walked towards Pei Zheng with a smile.

"Master Pei, we met again. Did you rest well last night?" Amul glanced at Pei Zheng, "Why didn't Her Royal Highness come with you?"

Pei Zheng also hooked the corners of his lips, "My lord is so concerned about the princess, why don't you ask her in person?"

Amul was choked, and no one came to ask him where to ask?

"It seems that Mr. Pei has a new love again?"

Amul looked at Shen Jiujiu, who was kneeling and sitting beside him obediently. He was very curious about what kind of beauty the face under the veil would look like, so that Pei Zheng could fall in love with him.

His sight was suddenly blocked by someone, and Amul looked at Pei Zheng who stood in front of Shen Jiu, his eyes were full of warning.

Amul shrugged indifferently, and refused to watch if he was not allowed to see it.

Then he turned back to his seat and sat down.

Shen Jiu poked his head out from behind Pei Zheng, poked his finger on Pei Zheng's shoulder, and asked suspiciously, "My lord, what's the matter?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

Only then did Pei Zheng move away a little, and said expressionlessly, "It's okay."

"The clothes that man was wearing just now are so strange, and his hair is braided, so cute."

Shen Jiujiu leaned into Pei Zheng's ear and said curiously, his eyes kept looking towards the group of barbarians.

Pei Zheng didn't speak, but just snorted coldly.

When Shen Jiu heard it, he turned his head and saw Pei Zhengzheng staring at him with dissatisfaction, his eyes were extremely cold.

He trembled twice, tutted, "It's just a little bit cute..."

Pei Zheng's eyes were still cold.

"Actually, it's not cute at all, it's so ugly."

Pei Zheng snorted again and looked away.

At this time, an eunuch walked out from the dragon chair above the steps, and whispered softly, "The emperor is here!"

The hall was suddenly quiet. Everyone stood up and saluted respectfully. The barbarians also clenched their fists in front of their chests and performed the most noble etiquette.

With a smile on his face, the emperor walked up to the dragon chair and sat down, waving his hands and said, "Everyone, please be at peace, today is a family banquet, there is no need to be so polite, just relax a bit."

Everyone in the hall also laughed together and raised their glasses to respect the emperor.

Then the door of the hall opened, and a group of dancing dancers came in, with graceful and graceful sleeves, they danced in the hall, and everyone laughed and chatted while enjoying the dance.

— After the dance performance, there was thunderous applause.

The emperor was also very happy, and ordered someone to fetch a folding fan, and asked to write an inscription on it on the spot.

After swiping ink and writing the four characters "Jiangshan Shengshi", everyone praised him one after another, and praised the emperor's cursive script as a masterpiece.

And the emperor presented the folding fan to Amul on the spot.

The eunuch walked down the steps with a folding fan in his hand, and handed it to Amul.

Amul bowed and saluted, "Amul is flattered, thank the emperor."

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, he didn't take the folding fan with his own hands. Instead, a subordinate next to him took it and put it directly on Amul's desk.

This is actually very disrespectful to the emperor's reward, the emperor's face is not very good looking, and other people in the hall are also silent.

Amul smiled, stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, in fact, we, the barbarians, also want to present a gift to the Emperor tonight. I hope the Emperor will like it after seeing it."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and the closed door suddenly made a sound, and everyone looked towards the door.

I saw an extremely huge black shadow reflected on the door, it was obviously a personal appearance, but it was as strong as a black bear.

The black figure pushed the door of the palace and came in, the door frame was cracked with great strength, and every time he took a step, the ground made a loud "dong dong".

This person has thick hair, only a pair of beast-like eyes are exposed on his face, his body is extremely strong, his arms are as thick as the head circumference of a normal person.

Amul cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this is an extremely rare giant of our barbarian race. It is so powerful that it can pull up weeping willows. Now I dedicate it to the Emperor. I hope that I can always accompany the Emperor and protect the safety of the Emperor."

What guarantees the emperor's safety?

With such a monster beside the emperor, the emperor is more dangerous.

"This... the leader's kindness is appreciated, but the palace is heavily guarded, and there are already many imperial guards guarding it. My safety is enough to guarantee." Amul smiled nonchalantly, "Please don't let me go, Your Majesty." Busy refusing, why not, the emperor sends the most valiant warrior of the Celestial Dynasty to compete with my barbarian giant, who is superior and who is inferior, you will know once you try."

As soon as the voice fell, the ministers who sat down were talking about it.

If you don't accept Amul's suggestion, you may be detained in the dignified dynasty. Even a brave and resourceful warrior can't be found.

Accepting Amul's suggestion, the fighting power of this monster is really frightening.

"Okay, let's try it out. Come!"

With the emperor's order, ten relatively strong guards came in from the gate of the palace, but compared with the monster in the middle, they were nothing compared to the monster in the middle.

Those guards didn't bring weapons either, they were all bare-handed.

First, a person walked into the room, and stood face to face with the giant, unexpectedly only reaching the giant's chest.

The man punched firmly and firmly, hitting the giant's abdomen directly, but the giant didn't respond.

The man was in a hurry, and he punched more than a dozen times in succession, and the giant was all hit hard, without even shaking his body.

The man was out of breath and had to bend down to rest. The giant grinned and stretched out his arms to hit the person in front of him...

Pei Zheng stretched out his hand to cover Shen Jiu's eyes, and felt Shen Jiu's long eyelashes blink twice.

The hall was quickly cleaned up.

Pei Zheng put down his hand, and there seemed to be some itching in the palm of his hand.

The imperial guards left in the hall first attacked once in a group of three, but failed.

The rest of them simply took up their weapons and went into battle together, but the giant's whole body was like a wall of iron and steel, extremely hard and invulnerable.

People were seriously injured one after another and were carried out of the hall.

The giant only had some scratches on its body, and it raised its arms and shouted indistinctly.

Amuli signaled him to be quiet, and then said to the silent crowd in the hall, "My lords have also seen it, it's not that I'm a barbarian who doesn't understand etiquette, but the ten to one situation is like this, isn't it justified? ?”

His face was full of complacency, "Your Majesty, the victory and defeat have been divided. Ten people from the Celestial Dynasty are no match for one of our barbarians. How do you feel?"

The emperor's face was about to turn blue, and the face of the Celestial Dynasty was about to be swept away by the barbarians.

"Your Majesty, I would like to give it a try."

Standing in the hall, Pei Zheng cupped his hands slightly, his tone calm and calm.

The emperor didn't say anything, but Amul walked over while applauding.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Pei is really courageous, but you must be careful, don't let the rude and uneducated barbarians hurt you."

Pei Zheng glanced at him coldly, but didn't answer, walked up to the giant in a few steps, and stood with his hands behind his back.

He was almost at the level of the giant's shoulders, raised his head slightly, and looked up and down with half-closed eyes.

Amul was watching from the side with folded arms, wanting to see what Pei Zheng was up to, he pretended to be kind and said, "Master Pei, do you want to pick a weapon that's handy as well?"

Who knew that Pei Zheng really wanted to choose.

He walked to Amul's desk, picked up the folding fan bestowed by the emperor, and glanced at Amul as a question.

Amul wondered what a fragile folding fan could be used for, so he nodded.

Pei Zheng opened the fan with a "snap", flipped the bottom end a few times in the air with his slender fingers, and pulled out a few beautiful fan flowers, then closed the fan with his fingers together.

Those movements just now were very smooth and beautiful, and everyone who sat down was staring at the center of the hall intently, for fear that they might miss the big show if they blinked a few times.

Shen Jiujiu was still obediently sitting in Pei Zheng's seat, holding the hem of the cloak tightly with his small hands. Everyone else might have the mentality of watching the fun, but Shen Jiujiu was the only one who was worried about Pei Zheng's safety.

You must know that your inner strength has been damaged, and you haven't fully cultivated it yet, so how can you use force casually?