Chapter 34

There was a sudden silence in the hall. No matter what they were doing, everyone could kneel. Except for the officials sitting on the second floor and the generals guarding the palace, all the others could kneel on the ground. Zhuo Qing didn't react and was half knelt on the ground by Moby. The only one standing in the palace was Yan ruxuan in a trance.

Lou Xiyan's eyes darkened, holding Yan ruxuan's hand and pulling her to her side. Meanwhile, the figures of the emperor and the queen also appeared at the gate of the hall

"Long live the emperor!"

At the moment when the emperor and the empress entered the hall, Zhuo Qing raised her head a little and squinted. Yan Hongtian was wearing a bright yellow silk dress, white jade band around her waist and a black gold jade crown. Her cold eyes were still fierce. With this dress, people could not look directly. In fact, no one dared to look up except Zhuo Qing. The empress looks young, in her early twenties, with a gold hairpin and a jade pendant in a high bun. She is wearing a dark red and colorful dress. She is embroidered with a peony pattern and falls to the ground, which sets off her dignified and dignified, but her status is as noble as her, and she can only follow the emperor's side, never walk with him side by side.

Zhuo Qing sighs. She finally understands why the ancient kings believed that they were the son of heaven so easily. When all the people were crawling under your feet, they could remember who they were. How many?!

Yan ruxuan stared at her hand, her face was almost burning, her heart beat like thunder, all the voices could not enter her ears, she could only hear her heart beating. Just now, he took her hand actively. Although it was only a short time, she felt the gentle force of his cool fingertip gently holding her wrist. Looking up a little and looking at the white and handsome side face, Yan ruxuan knew that no matter how desperate and heartbroken he made her, she could not let him go, because as early as a long time ago, except for him, her heart and her eyes could no longer hold any man.

With his eyesight, he could see clearly that the maid was Princess Chaoyun. There was a flash of disgust in her cold eyes. As expected, a woman was a troublesome thing. She could never understand the situation.

In their respective stomach Fei, Yan Hongtian has stepped onto the top platform, sitting on the Dragon chair, while the queen sits on his right side. Yan Hongtian raised his hands and said in a loud voice, "all the ministers are in peace."

"Thank you." Once again, it was as if ministers sat down after rehearsing countless responses.

Finally, Zhuoqing could stand up straight and gently knead her knee. Just now, Mo Bai suddenly pulled her. It's estimated that her knee would be blue. Just think, ink white cold line of sight falls on her hand, Zhuo Qing curls his mouth, the station of chat line is good.

"The envoys of the Northern Qi Dynasty have an audience."

The officer yelled again, and three figures, two men and one woman, came slowly to the end of the golden carpet.

Three people are wearing Chinese clothes. Tall and thin men stand straight at the front. The more robust men stand behind him. It is the woman who attracts Zhuo Qing's attention. She is absolutely a beauty that can not be ignored, not to say how delicate her facial features are, but that kind of publicity momentum, eyes like paint, eyes like autumn water, looking forward to the circulation, attracting people to explore.

"Blessed is the dome." They knelt half way.

Yan Hongtian replied with a loud voice, "get up and sit down."

"Thank the emperor."

The three people were seated at three long tables beside suling. The thin man arched his hand to suling. Suling was still the cold face, only nodding back.

Suling's rude response to the man didn't care. She sat down gracefully.

Yan Hongtian's loud voice rang out again: "several people come from afar. First, let's have a taste of the unique deep fragrance wine of the dome and give it wine."

"Thanks to the emperor."

The three maids in Blue Palace Dress came to the long table, holding the wine pot in their hands, and half knelt to pour the wine for them.

It's true that not only ancient times but also modern times, banquets are always so boring and boring. The difference is that in the past, she could at least sit and eat and leave if she wanted to. Now she can only stand Zhuo Qing yawned and glanced across the palace maid. Zhuo Qing breathed. The woman who poured the wine for the princess also had two obvious scars on her face. It was on her right cheek. Would she be Qingling?!

It is not only Zhuo Qing who noticed the palace maid, but also Lou Xiyan's eyes slipped with surprise. That woman should be Qingling. She and Fenger are very similar in body shape and appearance. The difference is that Fenger's eyes are full of pride in the clearness, while her eyes are full of despair, indifference and numbness.

But why did she serve the princess of Beiqi at the banquet? Did the emperor humiliate her? Lou Xiyan takes a look at Yan Hongtian without looking for any trace. In his eyes, Lou Xiyan also sees a little surprise. It seems that he didn't arrange it, so the only one who can do it is the queen.

The matter of the Hougong is not something he should manage. The green maple behind him has no big action. The building sunset gently covers the eyes and watches the change.

Maybe Zhuo Qing's eyes are too blazing, or the so-called spiritual connection. The palace maid suddenly looks up and collides with Zhuo Qing's eyes.

Seeing Zhuo Qing's face clearly, the woman's eyes suddenly opened, and the wine pot in her hand was almost unstable. Seeing her expression, Zhuo Qing feels cool. She should be Qingling, but not Gu Yun. If she is Gu Yun, she won't recognize herself, and the calm Gu Yun will never be so excited to let people see her mind.

Zhuo Qing is disappointed to take back her sight. The woman is also shocked to realize that she is too out of shape and lowers her head. However, her slightly undulating shoulders can still see how excited her mood is.

The three drank all the good wine in one gulp. Xu Xun, the Third Prince of the Northern Qi, said with a respectful smile, "it's really good wine! Fragrant and mellow, smooth at the entrance. On behalf of the Northern Qi Dynasty, we came here to see the great power and power of the dome. We sincerely hope to take this opportunity to express our country's submission to the dome. "

Yan Hongtian nodded slowly, with a clear look, and said enthusiastically: "the Northern Qi Dynasty is a neighbor of the dome. It's a good thing for the two countries to exchange envoys. Since the third prince has arrived at the dome, he might as well travel there. The dome still has some beautiful scenery."

Yan Hongtian didn't answer his questions at all. Xuxuxun knew that he was not keen on alliance. Following his words, Xuxun said with a smile: "thank you for the beauty of the dome. The dome is vast and beautiful, so it's beautiful. This time, seven younger sisters also specially prepared a water sleeve dance, wishing the dome prosperous and the two countries a world-wide friendship. "

"Oh?" So quick with a beauty trick? Yan Hongtian's eyes are light, and he laughs: "I've heard that the seven princesses are excellent at dancing. I'd like to enjoy them today."