Feng Yiluan heard Lord Xia Hou's words, but inexplicably thought of "No Heavenly Prison." ”

Although she didn't know what kind of existence that Cultivator Heavenly Prison was, Master Baili Burning Mountain had said that it was a place where life was worse than death.

A thought came to her instinct that if those fierce prisoners were escorted to the Criminal Department, they would probably be sent to the Wuxiu Heavenly Prison after the trial.

If this is the case, how innocent are those people! Those captives were just because of the order of the Fierce King, and followed their lord to the Rongyin River to "paddle", but this time they were unfortunate enough to meet themselves and planted in the overall plan of the ruins, so they would end up with a fate worse than death?

Feng Yiluan looked at the King of Xu, and saw that the King of Xuan was full of smiles, happily agreeing with Lord Xia Hou, and even had a hint of schadenfreude.

Looking at the demeanor of the king, I wonder if the king knows where those captives will be sent in the end?

Feng Yiluan tried to show off some little cleverness, and said: "Father, haven't those captives already been assigned a place to go, and are busy cultivating and repairing water conservancy? If they are taken away, who will do the work?"

The king waved his arm while sneering haha, signaling her not to mention this matter again, and said: "Luan'er doesn't know, before, your idea can only be regarded as an expedient measure, and the widow has no reason to detain the prisoners of neighboring countries for a long time. ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but lean on the wind to speak again, and then high-fived to signal the food to be served. Facing the Lord Zheng again, he said in a loud voice: "Come on, come on, a few adults have flown from afar, and they have worked hard all the way, since they have arrived at this king, since they have entered the banquet, how about putting the business aside for the time being? ”

The envoy Zheng stood up in time, raised his hand and signaled slowly, and said: "King Xu, please wait a while, Lord Feng and the other three adults will not stop at the hub, they will return here soon after the decree is delivered, it is better to wait for them to come back before the official banquet." ”

The king still said with a smile on his face: "Oh, that's good, of course it's better for the three adults to come and drink together, the more people there are, the more lively it is!

So he sent another order and ordered Wu Yinji and others to enter the account to perform.

The king of Xuan spoke loudly and gave orders, not giving Feng Yiluan a chance to speak again.

During this period, Duanxu has been playing music without stopping.

Yuan Ruili sat on the right side of the king and bowed his head, with a familiar expression.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yinji took a group of eleven sisters, a total of twelve people, stepping on Ling Bo's small broken steps, and entering the big tent step by step.

Six musicians and six maiko, with a soft and clear voice, a water waist and wide sleeves, began the dance music performance.

The host and guest watched while gossiping and waiting for the three of them.

The envoy Zheng asked casually: "When the king went out on the expedition, he also deliberately brought Leki?"

The king of the king said haha: "There, how can this king be so beautiful? The king's maigaku are all staying in the palace, these are all Kou Chongwu's musicians, after Kou Chongwu died, they ran away once, and after Bu Su's death, they were captured by General Yuan and dedicated to this king, and this king saw that they played music and danced well, so he reluctantly stayed, and today he just brought in to cheer up a few adults, haha." ”

The Tianguan important person asked: "Kou Chongwu's previous camp musician?"

Yuan Ruili nodded and replied for the king: "That's right. ”

"Are these people willing to take refuge in General Yuan?"

The king naturally took over the words, and said in a disdainful tone: "Oh, these kinds of dancers are duckweed-like things without roots, who knows where Kou Chongwu bought them from before and trained them?

The important man said, "This is true." ”

Lord Xia Hou of the Criminal Department also spoke: "Everyone in the world knows that Kou Chongwu used to be good at this. I think these dozen sisters, no matter their talent or appearance, are on par with the sisters in the imperial capital. ”

The king deliberately snatched the white uninterestingly: "The one in the widow's palace is not bad, and the adults have not seen it." ”

Xia Hou Shengjie smiled dryly: "Heh, I've seen it, and it's not bad." ”

……

A few people gossiped like this, and commented on the character of Wu Yinji, but there was no unhappiness on Wu Yinji's face, but after the end of the song, he boldly stepped forward, took the initiative to persuade the wine in turn, and deliberately used Fengyue's words to vaguely tease a few people, causing Lord Zheng and important people to stretch their eyebrows.

When she persuaded the wine to the dustless jade, she deliberately glanced at the dustless jade, but the frosty night smiled coldly, did not pay any attention to the dance traces, and reprimanded very unceremoniously with a cold face: "The official does not drink, you retreat." ”

Wu Yinji's smile suddenly froze on his face, but after only half a breath, it immediately dissipated, and bloomed into a flower-like smile full of wind and dust, and retreated knowingly.

When Feng Yiluan saw this scene, he felt very uncomfortable. She can slightly understand the hardships of Sister Wu over the years, if she has no choice, how can she fall into the dust and get used to putting such a smile on her face?

Duanxu said that Sister Wu's ultimate goal was to try to go to the Pillow Pavilion to save people, so of course she would seize every opportunity to get close to the Pillow Pavilion, but Wuchen Feiyi was unwilling to answer her at all.

But in fact, Sister Wu may not have to be in such a hurry......

The king also looked at it in his eyes and said: "This is the dustless lady of the Pillow Pavilion, his identity is very special, he must not be rude and reckless, and he will not be tired of this king." ”

Wu Yinji pretended not to have heard of the names of An Zhen Pavilion and Wuchen Feiyi, looked confused, nodded as if he didn't understand, lowered his eyebrows and retreated to the middle of the big tent, and continued to dance.

Feng Yiluan thought of another thing that was enough to make people worry, and he became slightly nervous, thinking, since Lord Frost Night can see that he has cultivated, I wonder if he has also seen through Sister Wu is actually a wild cultivator?

Fortunately, Frosty Night sat coldly, motionless, without any expression.

When he was alone with him, he showed a look like two people.

Feng Yiluan thought about it carefully, and Lord Frost Night seemed to smile only when he was alone with him, which ...... What are the reasons?

Due to the cold face and rejection of the frosty night, the scene was a lot colder, and the king talked and laughed hard, pretending to be stupid, and Yuan Ruili tried his best to help, and finally made the atmosphere feel like singing and dancing again.

After five or six songs, the three of the Rite Supervisor Feng, Xu of the History Department, and Chen of the Household Department, who went to the hub to pass the decree, finally returned to the Yueqi camp, and saw the king and the envoy Zheng, so they also sat down, and the king ordered someone to pass the food to the banquet.