Before the banquet began, the venue was already full of people, men and women sat on one side, and this time it was not only the ministers who came to attend, but also their families.

The ladies dressed up in flowers, one step and three shakes, from head to toe, there are whispers, there are loud chats, and there are greetings everywhere.

With the arrival of the monarch and the arrival of the king of leisure, the lively banquet hall became instantly quiet, and then everyone knelt down to greet the holy driver.

Li Dongyang helped Meng Kexin to walk slowly, looking at the head of the person kneeling on the ground, the corners of Li Dongyang's mouth twitched, coming to this world, really, he has never knelt down to others.

Whether it was a dignitary or the emperor, he never knelt, Li Dongyang couldn't help but be glad that he lied at the time, otherwise he would kneel when he saw someone, and his knees would not be able to bear it.

"Excuse me." Meng Kexin came to the upper seat and sat down, and then stretched out his hand to help everyone get up and sit down.

Everyone got up and saluted Li Dongyang again, and Li Dongyang waved them to sit down, which is a lot.

After everyone sat down, many eyes focused on Li Dongyang, looking at the handsome and charming appearance, and then looking at the style that led to, many girls secretly sent their hearts and pulled handkerchiefs to send Qiubo.

It's a pity that Li Dongyang's gaze did not fall on them, but looked at the cup in front of him, and the palace maid immediately stepped forward to serve after seeing it, and Li Dongyang took the cup and drank water.

has been talking to Meng Kexin in the Warm Heart Pavilion, and only then did he feel thirsty.

Meng Kexin's eyes swept around, and everyone's reaction naturally fell into their eyes, and the changes of the young ladies of each family were also not missed, so they could only secretly say a pity.

The identities of these noble girls are not bad, but they have one thing that is not good, that is, they have no cultivation.

Meng Kexin himself was also a cultivator, and he knew that the life span of a monk was longer than that of ordinary people, that a Qi refiner could live a hundred years longer than an ordinary person, and that a foundation builder could have a lifespan of three hundred years.

In three hundred years, these women have long turned into a handful of loess, and with these women, what is the use of not being emotional, and emotion will eventually make his son sad.

No matter how it is calculated, Meng Kexin has come to a conclusion, that is, it is not cost-effective.

If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been so difficult to find a suitable daughter-in-law at that time, isn't there a woman in the Baiguan family who is better than Fengyang? Yes!

The problem is that the other party has not embarked on the path of cultivation and cannot accompany his son to the end.

As for cultivation, there are, Zhou Dan is a woman who has no shortage of talent and perseverance, the problem is that her appearance can't get into her son's eyes.

Meng Ke thought about it and felt that his son had a good eye for choosing women, and he also knew what kind of woman was the most suitable to choose, and there was no ordinary woman he liked.

Whether it is Fengyang or the little witch, they have all embarked on the path of cultivation, and their talents are good, as long as they work hard not to catch up with their son, at least they will not be separated from their son early.

Think about it, his son is still young, but his wife is full of gray hair, thinking about that scene, Meng Kexin himself can't stand it, and he has goosebumps on the ground.

This will see the young ladies sending autumn waves to their sons, although Meng Kexin is proud, he can't look down on them, let alone give marriage, even if he can't be a concubine.

Meng Kexin thought that she had guessed her son's thoughts, but she didn't know that Li Dongyang hadn't met someone who made him excited, so he didn't care whether the other party was cultivating or not.

After drinking two glasses of water, his mouth was not dry, Li Dongyang looked up and looked around, thinking that the envoy group should have arrived, and it was not good to make the monarch of Wu wait too long.

As if to confirm Li Dongyang's thoughts, the voice of the eunuch came from outside the hall.

"The envoy of the Long Yuan Kingdom will see you."

The sound was like a wave crashing into the hall, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone turned their heads to look at the entrance of the hall.

Many people stared at the entrance of the hall with scrutinizing eyes, as if they wanted to find out the shortcomings from the envoy group, preferably from the Fengyang County Lord and her mother.

It's a pity that they are doomed to disappointment.

Princess Yun is not an ordinary woman, she is a jackal who rides a war horse and fights a jackal in the upper hall and the lower kitchen.

Walking in the ranks of the envoy group, Princess Yun and the county lord of Fengyang were shining like two golden flowers, and people couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Princess Yun has the mature beauty of a woman, and at the same time, she also has a pride, which is not possessed by the lady in the backyard of the deep house, which is particularly eye-catching.

Fengyang is like a newly blooming rose, red and seductive, with thorns, and it has its own luminous body to that station, so that the young sons can't take their eyes off it.

"See Emperor Wu."

Zuo Xiang led everyone to salute, and Zhen Guogong also bowed, looking awkward, looking at Li Dongyang Zhile.

In this world where husbands are heavenly, it is rare to see men saluting women, or to their own women, and Zhenguo Gong is the only one.

Li Dongyang hooked the corners of his lips, not suppressing his smile at all, Zhen Guogong raised his head and glanced at his son coldly, regretting that he did not follow his son's footsteps into the palace.

If you are with your son, you don't have to salute.

Meng Kexin didn't miss the exchange between father and son, he was funny in his heart, and he didn't show it on his face, so he hurriedly let the envoy group take a seat, and at the same time, King Yun and Princess Yun were the most high.

Zuo Xiang and the others have nothing to say, who made the Yun Wang's family special, but when they saw that Zhenguo Gong was sitting under the Yun King, they were secretly happy.

Zhen Guogong was depressed in his heart, this is revenge, this must be revenge!

The eyes of the ladies of the Baiguan family fell on Fengyang again, they had seen Fengyang last time they recognized their relatives, and they didn't accept it, and they still didn't accept it when they saw each other today, and they always felt that Fengyang robbed their man.

With the look of exploration and hostility, Princess Yun frowned, and once again rejoiced that she had recognized her godfather, otherwise her daughter would not be easy to mix in Wu Kingdom.

Look at the gaze of those women, which one is good.

"Fengyang, you sit down here, sit next to me."

Meng Kexin glanced around, beckoned Fengyang to sit beside him, and was clearly supporting Fengyang, but also telling King Yun and his wife that she was covering this person.

Feng Yang got up and thanked him, and came to sit down next to Meng Kexin, without any politeness.

Li Dongyang raised his eyes and chuckled, this laugh caused a burst of inhalation, and the sound of heartbreak, the smile of the King of Freedom was so good-looking, but the King of Joy did not belong to her.

Meng Kexin held Fengyang's hand, praised it, and thanked Princess Yun for teaching her daughter so well, well, cheaper for her son.

Princess Yun thanked her, and looked at her daughter sitting on the top, even if she couldn't become the queen of Wu Kingdom, she was the most noble woman under Meng Kexin, this is the promise that Meng Kexin is giving now.

If she is not worried about her daughter marrying Li Dongyang, then Princess Yun doesn't know under what circumstances she can rest assured.

Zuo Xiang got up to toast, wishing Long Yuanguo and Wu a hundred years of good peace, this word sounds like the words of the newlyweds, but it is also a suitable word, Long Yuanguo and Wu Guo are not a pair of little lovers, or a successful little lovers.