Chapter 426

There was an uproar.

Duel and fight? The ministers would not believe that someone dared to hurt the future king so boldly. They thought this was just what Junzi yuan wanted to cover up. They would not think that the red mark on Dongfeng's face was caused by fighting. They were surprised at first and then became clear. No wonder your Highness has long reached the marriageable age, After repeatedly shirking the imperial concubine selection, he actually got the habit of breaking his sleeves. What's more unimaginable is that his Highness has long been with Dongfeng. Feeling, no wonder, no wonder they were so determined to put a suckling boy in charge. They seemed to forget that they thought it was his Highness's unique insight. This time, they immediately retracted their confession in the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes looking at Dongfeng Po were quite strange.

Wronged, wronged! They never thought that the red marks on Dongfeng's broken face were caused by fighting.

Junzi yuan was very happy to see the prince behind him, his uncle and others hesitated in their eyes. He thought that the thing to marry him this time was going to be yellow. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the Dongfeng break. He smiled miserly, "East King, your highness, take a step first."

"Your Highness, take your time."

Dongfeng Po is unwilling to answer. In the eyes of others, Dongfeng Po complains that Junzi yuan left him. Everyone once again affirms their own judgment, hey, Ji. As expected, most of the emotions are deliberately created.

After seeing off Junzi yuan, the suppressed curiosity and gossip essence of the people were exposed and chattered.

Dongfeng burst back to his senses, his eyes swept through the crowd, his mood was agitated, his eyes closed, deep and fierce, "if you have something to say, speak louder face to face, otherwise I don't know how to buy a coffin for the one who doesn't have eyes."

Quiet, dead quiet.

Half a ring, the east wind broke his eyes and strode towards the palace. Bursts of empty sound came from his clothes, which shook the minds of the ministers present for a long time.

After most of the banquet, JunShang Junwen of the state of yaochi came with the queen. Although Junwen Lin is now more than 50 years old, and the years have already smoothed his fierce wheel angle, the shrewdness in his bones can still not be underestimated.

After a burst of mountain hooray, junwenlin was like a high king. The spirit of the emperor was so strong that people didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, as if they could be seen through his mind at a glance.

The close eunuch of Junwen Lin said in a standard male and female tone, "the East King is in front of you."

Dongfeng broke away from a pile of entertainment, walked slowly to the next, and made a ceremony for kings and officials, "I have seen you."

Jun Wenlin was quite satisfied with Dongfeng's attitude at this time, and his tone was also very kind: "Aiqing has made great contributions to our yaochi country. What reward do you want?"

The scholar yuan worshipped again. "What I do is what I should do. I dare not expect too much reward.

At this time, Junzi yuan happened to receive the eyes from his sister Junzi Yan, so he stood up from his seat and said, "father, according to his children and ministers, men start their careers first and then start a family. Now that the East King has made achievements and started a career, it's time to start a family. Little sister Yan'er is just at the age of trial marriage. How about the beauty of becoming a man as father and Emperor?"

Without waiting for Junwen to speak, Dongfeng Po immediately knelt down and said, "to tell you the truth, Weichen has a heart. It's really bad to climb up the princess."

This is what Junwen wanted to do. When his son asked him to push the boat along the river, he thought he would let the other party refuse directly before he spoke. Naturally, he had some complaints in his heart, but now he is a meritorious minister and can't get angry. His tone is a little cold, "I don't know who is the daughter of Dong Aiqing's heart. Let me have a look. If you can really match her, I'll marry you."

Junwenlin is worthy of being the king of a country. His words are very good. The implication is that you can choose your wife, but the wife must be worthy of you, otherwise he will not revoke his intention to marry.

"Father, empress mother, the child really wants to see that the girl can get Lord Dongwang's heart!"

The gentleman Yan broke in at the right time and let Dongfeng break his refusal. It seems that if he can't see people, he's afraid it's impossible to prevent you from getting married. However, Dongfeng break is not nervous. First, everything he said is true. Second, he intended to invite Junwen to marry Yao Sisi. Immediately, he calmly replied: "She is from heaven and earth. Now she has returned to Kyoto with Weichen and is resting with the military division."

"It's so good. Come and take charge of the general and summon the accompanying women."

"Yes!"

A bodyguard hurried out.

Both Junzi Yan and Junzi yuan were stunned. They never thought that Dongfeng Pao would have another sweetheart. Did he hide deep enough, or did he harvest love in this expedition? They don't know, but they're just afraid of getting married.

Compared with their surprise, the ministers were more surprised. They just thought that Dongfeng Po was the private favorite of Junzi yuan. Now they were more confused when they saw Dongfeng Po's words. After thinking about it, they chose to believe that they were still broken sleeves. This marriage was just a farce, and the woman they liked was just a cover up If it hadn't been for their discovery, I'm afraid their highness wouldn't have suddenly proposed marriage.

"Emperor, help Dong Aiqing up."

The gentleman yuan calmly replied, "it's the father emperor." he walked up to Dongfeng Po, helped Dongfeng Po, and said in a voice that no one else could hear: "Po Po, when you have your sweetheart, I'm really tight."

Dongfeng Po didn't reply. He looked up and glared at Junzi yuan. He squeezed out a sentence without salt: "thank you, your highness."

Junzi yuan didn't care much about Dongfeng Po's response. After Dongfeng Po retreated to one side, he looked at all civil and military officials, and then turned back to Junwen Lin, who sat high on the table, and said, "father, the summoner can't come for a while and a half. My son felt that in order not to make all ministers wait boring, it's better to wait while watching the performance."

"Well, according to the emperor's wishes. Xiaodezi's song and dance performance helps."

The close eunuch said solemnly, "I'm a slave."

Then he bypassed the screen and explained to several maidservants, and returned to serve behind Junwen Lin.

After a while, a group of dancers swarmed in. All the people knelt down and saluted, and a leader said, "slaves and maidservants have seen the king and the queen. May my Buddha bless the prosperity of yaochi country for thousands of years. Here is the dance music" thousand hand Guanyin "newly studied by Lefang."

Junwen Lin waved his head, "let's start!"

The dancers stretch out on the stage and depict the paradise in their dreams with graceful dancing and vivid eyes. The classical music makes people like hearing the Sanskrit sound of the Buddha world, and the holy and flexible dance makes people like seeing the treasure image of Guanyin. It seems that a thousand hands are not enough to write, a thousand eyes are not enough to see, a thousand pairs of ears are not enough to listen, and a thousand mouths are not enough to explain. The greatest shock came, and the feelings in my heart can not be expressed in thousands of words.

All the dancers' joyful and dripping dancing posture, beautiful and skillful movements, thousands of charming postures and all kinds of changes are like peacocks opening the screen, lotus blossoming and flying dragons shuttling. The thunderous applause under the stage is not only the joy of beauty, the applause of strength, the praise of life, but also the excitement of influence, the baptism and release of the soul!