The emperor was stunned, and thought that she would refuse, but who knew that she would agree again!

There is no joke in the king, and there is no reason to take back what you say.

"Xiao Lan invited the Lord to take a seat. The queen made a gesture of please.

The ministers of the DPRK and the central government and their families sat on the left, and the forces of the five countries naturally sat on the right.

Shang Yan sat down in the first vacant seat on the right.

"Let's have a feast!"

"My heart is very happy, everyone loves to have fun together, enjoy yourself!"

The singing and dancing at the bottom is leveled, behind the curtain, someone is wearing a veil to caress the piano, and the sound of the piano flows between the ups and downs of the fingertips, either virtual or real.

"I don't know what is so entangled that the owner of the Dusk Snow Mansion can't come to this banquet?" the emperor asked thoughtfully.

A royal meal is also intriguing, and the royal family is nothing more than that.

Shang Yan still pretended to be respectful, and said: "Back to the emperor, the old landlord will suffer from the monthly punishment every month, and in a few days it will be the night of the full moon, and the landlord is healing the old landlord." ”

Xiwu wants to laugh but can't laugh, obviously it's my sister, you have to suffer from Yuexing every month, my father is good.

"This is the daughter of the old landlord, and she came to the banquet on behalf of her father. Shang Yan introduced the stream mist beside her.

The emperor's face was full of worry, and he said, "Can the old landlord stand the pain of the moon punishment?"

Xiwu said very obediently: "The emperor doesn't have to worry, my father is used to it." ”

Who knows if he is really sick or fake, the emperor is a little unconvinced.

When he was better, he invited him to sit in the palace. The emperor said seriously.

"My father likes these prosperous places, and when the emperor calls him to come, his old man will definitely come. Xiwu raised his glass and saluted the emperor.

"Good!" the emperor also gave her face and drank a drink.

Subsequently, the emperor continued to exchange polite conversations with the envoys of various countries, not forgetting the various sects.

A woman stepped forward, and the woman's skin lined with cyan color revealed a faint color, which was very beautiful.

"The courtier Xiao Yun'er knocked on the emperor. ”

"No courtesy. ”

Her voice was like spring water, "Today is a big day, and the little woman will dance ugly and forget the emperor's permission." ”

"Good, very good!" the Emperor applauded.

She then went down to change clothes in the apse, and when she came out, she was still in green clothes, but with a lot of embellishments, which set off her stunning beauty even more.

Some of the men had been staring at her with dead eyes, and there was loneliness in their eyes.

The woman is dressed in a cyan gauze dance dress, her sleeves are like flowing water, her skirt is like a fluorescent dance, her waist is smart, she looks back and smiles, and she leans over and dances, like a fairy under the moon.

The snowy complexion loomed between the flutters, the small silver bells dotted the skirt, and the ethereal and crisp bells spread out in the hope of the turn.

The dance is over.

The people on and off the stage applauded.

"Well, there's a reward. ”

The wine glass fell, and there was a 'Kuang Chang' sound.

Everyone looked at it in unison.

The emperor panicked: "Aifei!" hurriedly went over to help her, "Aifei, how are you?"

Then all the Royal Guards rushed in and helped everyone surround them.

Qiu Guifei's life was in danger, and she vomited blood in her mouth and slurred, "Your Majesty, save... Save me. ”

After Qiu Guifei finished speaking, her hand slowly slipped down.

The emperor still had tears on his face, saying that the emperor was ruthless, but he was really moved.

The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a check!"

"Yes. ”

The banquet ended unhappily, Qiu Guifei was poisoned and died, and the emperor was furious.

It started to rain, and it got heavier and heavier.

Your Excellency Lou outside the palace, Shang Yan looked at the heavy rain infatuatedly, thoughtfully.

"What are you thinking?" the man's voice was crisp and crisp Liao Yao.

Shang Yan didn't need to look back to know that it was him, "It's so good in this rain." ”

"Why do you say this?" Yan Yi was like her, one hand was out of the way, and the rain wet his palm.

"This rain represents the rebirth of all things, and tomorrow we will see the sprouts. The water in Shang Yan's hand suddenly turned into a small grass, which slowly sprouted and grew into green grass.