Chapter 645 Murong Yan's Provocation

Gao Feng's skills are not weak, but these people's martial arts are also very strong, and it is definitely not easy to be able to bury them silently in the mud and ambush them.

The fight in the distance did not disturb the people at the bow, and soon, two black shadows flew from Tang Nineteen's direction to the peak.

One Tang Nineteen saw it clearly, it was Lu Bai, and the other one didn't see it clearly.

A group of people fought, and the boat gradually drifted away, until finally those people turned into big black shadows.

Tang Nineteen narrowed his eyes and tried to see clearly, but he couldn't see clearly, it was too far away.

Lu Bai and the others didn't come back, Tang Nineteen felt uneasy.

Turn around and look for Qu Tiange, Qu Tiange is still talking and laughing with the officials and envoys.

She never bothered to speak to him.

It wasn't until lunch was arranged in the cabin that Tang Nineteen was free, and whispered in Qu Tiange's ear: "Lu Bai and the others haven't come back yet."

"Well, the king knows."

He smiled faintly, raised his head, and nodded slightly to an envoy in the distance.

Don't forget to socialize at this time, isn't he worried?
"Are you all right?"

"It will be fine."

These words reassured Tang Nineteen a lot.

I always feel that Qu Tiange seems to have been aware of the arrangement.

Are those people assassins?

It's assassins, why don't they do it when the boat sails to their hiding place.

It's not an assassin, why did Lu Bai and the others chase him down.

She couldn't figure it out.

The luncheon was held, and singing and dancing were naturally indispensable. Tang Shijiu was concerned about Lu Bai, Gao Feng and others, and was always a little uneasy.

Qu Tiange was quite generous, he mingled with the envoys, exchanged cups and cups, he was decent on the wine table, he did it well.

Halfway through the banquet, the atmosphere became heated.

Tang Nineteen was still absent-minded, but they began to fight for "wisdom". In name, it was a friendship exchange, but in fact it was not a contest between the two countries.

At the beginning, someone proposed to compose a poem on flowers.

Then the sour smell floated all over the room.

The officials of the two countries, sitting behind Qu Tiange and Murong Xi on the left respectively, were showing off their literary talents one by one, and hearing Tang Nineteen was very boring.

Qu Tiange and Murong Xi didn't make a sound, nor did they participate, they just laughed and thought it was a game, watching everyone play.

In fact, when each side wins slightly, the expressions on each other betray their care about this battle of wits.

Tang Nineteen truly felt that these people were very naive.

Just like kindergarten children deliberately comparing each other.

She eats and drinks by herself, and occasionally clicks on Lu Bai and Gao Feng.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the battle of wits and courage would end up on her head.

Of course, those ordinary officials don't have the guts.

The one who took the initiative to provoke her was Murong Yan, whom she had always regarded as air.

Even Murong Xi was slightly surprised, then frowned, and wanted to say something, but Murong Yan had already stood up and walked to the center of the stage.

"Princess Qin, I want to show the friendship between our two countries. You and I will paint a picture together, okay?"

Can she say bad?

At this juncture, both sides are looking at each other ashamed.

She represented not only Qu Tiange, but also herself, Tang Nineteen, and the whole Daliang.

If he admits cowardice and backs down, the emperor will know, hehe, I'm afraid the guts of ruin will be green, and regret why he didn't follow the routine and choose a daughter-in-law who is outstanding in talent and knowledge, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to save face for himself.

No matter what, Tang Nineteen would have to fight.

(End of this chapter)

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