It's best that the shirt can cover the whole body, just show your head, Dongfang Che thought silently in his heart.

Zhan Meixiang looked at him with a smile, and saw that Dongfang Che still had a little jealousy in his eyes. She didn't like to tease Dongfang Che on the spot, so she nodded obediently and left with a few maids.

Sun Guifei saw all the interactions between Zhan Meixiang and Dongfang Che in her eyes, although she didn't have the slightest look on her face. But only the maid who was waiting beside her knew that Sun Guifei had torn the silk handkerchief of the highest quality in half. It can also be imagined how much anger was burning in Sun Guifei's heart at this time.

Seeing Zhan Meixiang leaving, the Fanbang envoy spoke again: "Since the queen mother appreciates the face dance, then there is also someone here who wants to show his unsightly martial arts, I don't know if the emperor will give it or not?" ”

Dongfang Che was in a good mood at this time, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I also like to watch these performances very much. ”

As soon as the words fell, a man walked out of the team of Fanbang envoys. He was lean, but his steps were steady and his breath was steady. It seems that he has two hits.

The man walked to the center, his eyes shining with dazzling light on his ordinary face. His fist technique is peculiar, but he has a clear eye, and he plays with a tiger, and he has a bit of momentum in it.

After a set of martial arts performances, there was thunderous applause in the hall, and Dongfang Che also felt that this young man was playing very wonderfully, and he also clapped his hands gently.

But the man stood up straight, and after learning from the Central Plains people to hug his fists and thank him, he said softly: "I have liked martial arts since I was a child, and I heard that the martial arts of the Central Plains monarch are the highest, so I dare to ask the monarch to compare with me." ”

A faint sentence set off a storm in the hall, and all the ministers exchanged heads and discussed one after another. The content of the discussion is all about the nonsense that this young man dares to provoke the majesty of the emperor, Yunyun and so on. Most of them all looked at Dongfang Che's smiling face, and for a moment they couldn't see what their emperor was thinking.

Dongfang Che still maintained a breezy smile on his face, and he raised his sword eyebrows. The big hand touched the armrest of the dragon chair, and suddenly exuded a compelling majesty. The ministers didn't even dare to gasp, and they all withdrew their gazes and lowered their heads. Only the young man standing on the stage didn't seem to feel the majesty of Dongfang Che at all, and his eyes looked straight at Dongfang Che, his eyes full of provocation.

"Haha, you dare to challenge the emperor, you are such a bold guy." In the atmosphere where a needle fell on the ground and it was very loud, there was a very loud laughter. Then the man saw a middle-aged uncle in armor come out of a pile of ministers in official uniforms, although he had reached the age of sixties. But his eyes are blazing, his eyebrows are full of spirit, and his body is burly and powerful, but he looks like he is nearly thirty years old.

Zhan Yan smiled and said to the man, "You don't know that there is a rule in the Central Plains? If you challenge the emperor, you will pass the general first, and you haven't even defeated the general, do you want to skip the level to challenge the emperor directly? ”

The man saw a Cheng biting gold appear halfway, and he frowned slightly. He looked at the envoy of Fanbang with an inquiring gaze, and saw that the envoy also frowned, and instantly saw that Zhan Yan's mind had reached seven or eight points.