Book with Emperor

Chapter 88 Ji Yao
As if the self-immolation of King Dongcheng had never happened, Ning Zhao asked everyone to sit down with a smile on his face.

Li Xuanxi ignored the eyes of others, and still carried the painting on his back. As soon as Ning Zhao asked to take a seat, she went straight to the empty seat beside Qin Guanyue and sat down.

"Your Highness can't."

The servant standing next to him quickly stopped him, "Your Highness, this is the seat reserved for the prince, and your seat is opposite."

Li Xuanxi was puzzled, "Isn't this seat vacant? When the prince comes, let him take my place."

The servant was so anxious that he was about to cry, this was a serious crime, His Majesty would not blame the Great Xia Princess, but he would not let him go.

Qin Guanyue looked at her nose and heart, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Xiao Mingyang on the side couldn't see it, so he dragged Long Nu over, "Sit next to me."

Emperor Qin chuckled, as if to smooth things over, "The empress and the dragon girl are both true temperaments, and they hit it off as expected."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the banquet moved their eyes slightly,

Ning Zhao's smile remained the same, as if he didn't take this sentence to heart, and talked with a few people, as if he really wanted to enjoy the guests and the host.

Qin Guanyue ignored them, and lowered her head to eat pastries and fruits. The wine in the cup was replaced with tea in advance. While filling her stomach with nothing to do with herself, she subconsciously looked at Yue Wentian opposite.

But found that the other party's position was empty.

"Where is Prince Lin of Sheyu?" She asked the servant beside her.

"My lord, Lin Shizi is not feeling well, so I won't be coming today." The servant replied respectfully.

"Not feeling well?"

Qin Guanyue didn't think that a martial arts master would be too sick to get out of bed within three days, so she immediately asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's the wind and cold."

"..."

Qin Guanyue waved the servant to leave, and asked Xiao Sheng in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Xiao Sheng crossed his arms, closed his eyes and replied, "I don't know, I haven't heard of it. I didn't see any movement from him when I went back from outside the palace that day."

Qin Guanyue knew that he didn't like her paying too much attention to Yue Wentian, so she didn't ask any more questions.

While she was thinking, she suddenly heard Ning Zhao calling herself, and she got up quickly, "The minister is here."

Seeing her in a daze, Ning Zhao teased, "Have Guan Yue been drunk before the wine and dances?"

"Your Majesty forgive me, I wonder why Your Majesty summoned your ministers?"

"A moment ago when I mentioned to Emperor Qin that you were a young talent, Emperor Qin praised you as a heroine, and that one person can defeat a thousand men."

"Emperor Qin is too famous."

Emperor Qin said respectfully, "Young master is too humble. I have heard of the name of respecting my master before I ascended the throne. Now that my young master is only as old as Ji, he has repeatedly made outstanding achievements. Such a strange woman like my young master has already surpassed him." I have already lost half of Daxi's men."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, all civil servants and generals at the meeting showed dissatisfaction, and looked at Qin Guanyue with a rather unkind expression.

Qin Guanyue understood, raised her eyes to look at Wei Shengjin, and said with a smile, "Emperor Qin came to Daxi when he first came to Daxi. I'm such a fledgling."

There was an instant silence in the hall.

Qin Guanyue's words were obviously mocking Emperor Qin for not having seen the world, watching the stars in the well, she was clearly mocking this Emperor Qin, it was really not a person to be trifled with.

Those civil servants and military generals didn't speak, but their expressions were quite complacent, watching Qin Emperor make a fool of himself, and watching Qin Guanyue take pride in being favored.

Sure enough, Ning Zhao withdrew his smile slightly, and blamed, "Watching the moon, don't be rude."

Qin Guanyue saluted immediately, and said with a smile, "Emperor Qin, don't blame me. I'm young, so take care of me. Don't argue with me."

Wei Shengjin was also generous, without changing his color at all, he responded with a smile.

Xiao Mingyang watched the play with great interest, but didn't make a sound.

After a round of singing and dancing, everyone was in full swing, and even the cautious ministers began to relax.

Suddenly, a solitary red figure appeared on the Wenjun platform under the eyes of everyone.

Someone snorted, and it attracted the attention of many people in a short while.

"Who is that?"

"And dance?"

"Just one person?"

"..."

Ning Zhao paused with a smile, frowned slightly and called Manager Wang, "What's going on?"

Manager Wang was also a little surprised, and then thought for a moment, "The second prince said earlier that he wanted to surprise His Majesty, so this is what I think."

Hearing this, Ning Zhao stretched his brows, and quietly looked at the person on the stage.

The red-clothed figure was slender and thin. Standing on the broad Wenjun platform, he looked extraordinarily small, but he firmly caught everyone's attention.

After a while, the man in red slowly raised his right hand.

Everyone fell silent for an instant, thinking that it was singing and dancing.

At this time, there was a wind blowing, bringing a chill, and the man in red stood there like a continuous banner, showing off his dancing posture.

Suddenly, it is like a swan goose coming out of Tianxiu, or like a haze returning to a distant mountain, or turning, or bending over, all of which are flexible and unyielding.It's like thousands of troops crossing Pinggang, rolling up thousands of beacon fires, or like an emperor facing the abyss, breaking the moat with his hands, neither humble nor overbearing, unyielding.

The crowd held their breath, for some reason there was only one person on the stage, but they seemed to see thousands of troops, even though there was only a dancer in red, they seemed to see a noble emperor aloof.

After the dance, the man in red raised his hands to half cover his ears, and lowered his eyes to look behind him.

This dance of killing and killing shook the sky, every move was full of killing and decisive, it was too ominous, everyone was silent for a while.

Ning Zhao looked deeply at the people on the stage, "Who are you?"

The solitary red figure on Wen Jun's platform slowly stepped forward, and the clear and glamorous face was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, "Ji Yao, I have met Emperor Xi."

Someone recognized the woman in red and said in surprise, "Isn't this... the Yaoque girl from Feiyanfang?"

"Yes, isn't this Miss Yaoque?"

"..."

Xiao Mingyang watched this scene indifferently, without saying a word.

Qin Guanyue stroked the wine glass with deep eyes

"Ji Yao..."

Emperor Qin looked at this scene and asked, "I don't know who the girl is?"

Yao Que looked up at the audience, and said calmly, "The fourth princess of Yan Kingdom, Ji Yao."

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and everyone in Wenjun's stage panicked instantly.

The 72 kingdoms have long since perished, and although the land of Yan now belongs to Xiangwei, it was destroyed by the hands of the Xi kingdom at the beginning, and the remnants of the kingdom of Yan were included in the snare of the assassination of the Son of Heaven a few days ago, and now the princess of the kingdom of Yan ran to The palace is coming!
At the same time, outside Longquan Palace.

A little servant hurried forward and was about to rush into the bedroom.

"stop!"

The guard in front of the bedroom shouted loudly, "This is His Majesty's bedroom, anyone who trespasses will be shot to death, where are you from?"

The waiter was a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his face was full of anxiety, "It's not good, Your Majesty fainted in Wenjun Terrace, Your Majesty sent me to the bedroom to get medicine!"

The guard's eyes moved, his face showed hesitation, "Nonsense, why didn't your majesty send the king to get it, why did you send you to get it?"

"Oh, Manager Wang was originally with me, but he is too old to run in time, so he let me get it first."

The little servant seemed very anxious, stomped his foot and said, "Boss Wang gave me a token, I'll show it to you!"

The guards looked at each other, "Bring the token."

The little servant wiped off the sweat from his brow, and took out his sleeves vigorously, but after digging for a long time, he still couldn't find anything. He was so anxious that he started to take out his pants again.

"Where are you going? It's clearly placed here..."

The little servant dug out for a long time, and the guards became impatient, and stared at him with frowns, "Do you have a token?"

The little servant hurriedly said, "Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me to find..."

While searching, he glanced calmly at the window behind the dormitory, until he saw a figure passing by quickly, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, but he said dejectedly, "Oh, maybe I lost my way, I'll go back and look for it." try to find!"

After the servant finished speaking, he turned around and left. The guards snorted coldly and stood back again.

And in the dormitory separated by a door, Yue Wentian, who covered his face, coldly glanced at the magnificent and huge palace in front of him.

(End of this chapter)