The Hongming Hall is wide and magnificent, the gold and blue two-color glazed tiles cover the heavy top cornices, and the Zhumen is tightly linked to the gilded copper ring of the lion's head. The door of the palace is wide open because of the welcome of guests, and the dome in the hall is carved with beams and paintings, and countless flying fairies are painted dancing around the exquisite and gorgeous huge palace lamps on the top of the palace.

The vermilion dragon depicts the gold pillar and the white stone steps with mica Han white stone divide the hall into two layers, and the long beaded curtain curtain hangs down from the left and right, and drags it to the large smooth hard sandalwood floor that is polished to the bottom.

The red sandalwood case is covered with a thick red carpet of crimson gold silk a few times, and there are gilded bronze people holding bronze pots in their arms, and the thick butter and red wax mixed with agarwood crumbs crackle and burn, and the deep and fragrant fragrance slowly fills the entire hall and smokes people intoxicated.

Zangjiao is also the first time to see such a gorgeous and rich palace in the palace, and she and Mo Lanyi sat together on the soft cushion behind the silver silk veil on the left, and softly admired and looked at the furnishings in the Hongming Palace.

Zhao Jing's green jade short-footed soft couch is set in the middle of the hall, paved with blue ice silk cool pipes, in front of the golden silk dragon nanmu short-footed large case lists all kinds of exquisite glass bowls, jade jasper plates, gold-footed bronze bottles and other precious wine utensils.

Because the queen was ill, next to Zhao Jing were the two honorable concubines and concubines, dressed in palace clothes and makeup, with gorgeous makeup and noble manners, accompanying the emperor. The rest of the concubines sat on the left and right sides of the veil according to their grades, and from a distance, the lights and candles reflected the veil, faintly like fairies.

In the main hall, the left head is covered with hibiscus and bisi cool basket on the soft couch sitting on the envoy of the Baishan country, the right head is the minister of the court from the third grade or above, all are the lacquer painted gold rosewood case, the palace people dressed in green clothes are like butterflies in the palace lightly come and go, bend down to offer all kinds of sea and land treasures for the banquet, when the new melon and fruit wine.

The crystal bead curtain curtain fluttered in the shade, the musicians in the palace slowly sang the melodious and melodious silk bamboo, and a team of dancing girls twisted their waists and danced in the hall.

Turut, the envoy of the White Mountain, sat comfortably on the cool and silky soft couch, twisted his stout body and stared at the dancers for a while. Grabbed a few grapes and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them a few times, and poured a breath of pear blossom brewing with his neck tilted, and exclaimed loudly:

"This southern country of Chu is rich in water and soil, and it is really a good place! At our feast, we all have large pieces of beef and sheep barbecue, but we don't have these fresh and delicious things! There is no such delicate and beautiful maid. ”

Looking at the fake deputy envoy next to him who was drinking wine with gloomy eyes, he lowered his voice and changed it to Baishan dialect: "King, when we seize this country, we can indulge in these things, I will divide a large piece of fertile land, and many beautiful women will give me a few more children." ”

"Lord Turut, you're a greedy man." The gloomy eyes of the deputy envoy did not speak, but the woman of Baishan sitting on the left side answered:

"You already have a wife, three concubines, and a dozen women sacrificed by the tribe, and a lot of children can't even live in a house, and you need more women and children?

And these southern women are also too delicate, look at their waists, they will break when the wind blows. Without a full chest or strong thighs, I was going to vomit. ”

The woman wrapped in a wide black veil from head to toe could not see her face, only a pair of large eyes with thick eyelashes exposed to look at Turut, her voice slightly hoarse and quite seductive, and her tone with a hint of mocking disdain.

Turut wiped the wine from his beard and laughed: "Lord Musha, for men, women and children, the more slaves of the tribe, the better, and if there is not enough to live, they will continue to expand their territory."

Compared to the sturdy women of Baishan, these white and tender southern things are still very attractive. Especially when you are stripped naked and thrown on the bed like a deer looking at you.

Of course, these county lords can't understand it yet, because your fiancé has run away. Therefore, no matter how beautiful and beautiful the county lord is, even if he goes to this southern country of Chu, he still can't find any trace of him. Hahaha~"

"You!" Musha's big black eyes instantly ignited with rage, and he stared at Turut viciously. "Forget it, Musha." Another woman in a gray veil pulled a mothsa:

"Turut is a vulgar fellow, don't care what he does. Besides, it's full of outsiders, so don't let people see jokes. Mutha glanced sideways fiercely, and Turut sat silently, just drinking cup after cup of sweet pear blossom brew.

The gloomy eyes of the deputy envoy suddenly turned his head and smiled at her: "Musha, why be so unhappy. Since you don't like these Chu Nan's pretentious women, why don't you go up and dance and let them see what a real beauty is. ”

Mu Sha put down the wine glass and her eyes lit up: "That's exactly what I think, since the king allows it, then I will go up and show my hand to let these withered grass-like women see what the splendid flowers of the White Mountain are." ”

Zhao Jing sat on the couch and took a glass of grape wine handed by Concubine Shu with a smile on her face, took a sip lightly, and swept her eyes over everyone in the hall, and suddenly saw Turut, the envoy of Baishan, standing up in his seat and saying loudly: "Thank you for your enthusiasm and hospitality to us with so many sumptuous delicacies and wines."

We, the people of Baishan, will never enjoy in vain without reward, and I, the lord of Musa in Baishan, would like to present a dance for Your Majesty and you, and I promise that Your Majesty and your lords have never seen it in their lives. ”

Concubine Shu, who was wearing heavy makeup, jumped lightly in her heart, and sure enough, she came. His eyes swept over Yan Qiaoyue, who was sitting behind, and raised her eyebrows slightly, Yan Qiaoyue showed a well-behaved smile and nodded again and again. Behind the veil, Mo Lanyi and Zangjiao glanced at each other and smiled at each other.

Zhao Jing's long eyebrows flew and he laughed loudly: "It's rare for your envoy to be so courteous and thoughtful, and he knows how to report it." Then we monarchs and ministers want to see what kind of song and dance are so exquisite. ”

Wu Yuanshan's face was flushed with alcohol, and he sat on the couch and shouted loudly: "The women in that kind of place in Baishan Country are all rough and big, and the ministers and martial artists can't look down on them!" We have never seen any other beautiful dance in our lives, and the messenger's cowhide is too big! ”

Huang Cheng'an, the doctor of the left counsel, also said with a smile: "Since ancient times, the Silk and Bamboo Yale of China have been famous, and the wild land is just noisy and harsh, and the ministers really dare not agree, this envoy is too ashamed. The ministers and concubines suddenly laughed and were in a commotion.

"It turns out that the people in Chu Nan are all sitting in the well and watching the sky like this, and Yelang is arrogant. If you haven't seen it yourself, you think there is nothing in the world, handsome emperor, your courtiers and concubines are really hilarious. ”

Musha walked slowly to the hall, her hoarse voice low and pleasant, indescribably seductive. Everyone laughed and looked at the woman in black, whose voice was moving.

Mutha smiled and raised her hand to remove the black veil from her head, revealing a perfect honey-colored face, a pair of deep black eyes like a deep lake, long eyelashes, and a beautiful contour of plump red lips under the high bridge of the nose.

The ministers were immediately shocked that the woman under the veil was so beautiful. With a wave of his hand, the black gauze slowly fell to the ground, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she took off her black robe, revealing the gold-silk tights that were as red as fire inside.

The smooth and immaculate arms are jingling with golden bells, the waist with gold thread ribbons tied under the plump and towering breasts is toned and graceful, the slender and strong legs are wrapped with red ribbons, and the silver bells are jingling at the ankles.