After some careful and appropriate amount, the emperor waved his hand at Gonggong Li beside him.

"Don't press it, after so many years of pressing, you still haven't made any progress, pass the order, I will hold a feast and entertain Yeluhong."

It was obviously a happy thing, but the emperor couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to hold a banquet for an envoy, right?" The public seems to be a little hesitant, and there has been no special case in the past.

Unless, there is something outstanding about that envoy that deserves to make everyone so aggressive.

"Do you think they're just envoys? If you don't hurry down, if the progress of the banquet is delayed, I will ask for you! Shang glanced at him speechlessly, and hurriedly waved his hand to urge.

The father-in-law was slightly stunned, and seeing that the emperor had made up his mind, he could only nod hurriedly, "Yes, the slave will order it." "

With that, the father-in-law hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.

The emperor sat on the bed, and the ambergris next to him exuded a curling fragrance, which obviously had a calming effect, and he was disturbed at the moment.

"I just hope that this time the two countries can still live in peace, the so-called war, the country really can't afford to consume."

The emperor sighed heavily, just as Fu Moyu said, if the two countries have a meal, there will definitely be other countries eyeing each other and taking advantage of the situation.

So it's not a wise choice to do that, and it's good to be able to trivialize.

The news soon spread to the post station, and Yeluhong was a little confused for a while.

Sitting next to a chair made of pear blossom wood, but with one hand supporting his head, he ignored the father-in-law in front of him, and seemed to be thinking about something in his head.

"This emperor is suddenly going to hold a banquet to entertain me, I'm afraid there must be something."

Thinking about it, he was followed by Congye echoed in his ear, "Childe, why don't we borrow troops to shirk this time, I always feel that the emperor's eyes on us are not quite right!" "

As soon as Sicheng's words fell, Ye Luhong smiled slightly, then faced his father-in-law, patted the table and said: "Haha, since the emperor is so kind and gracious, it is natural to give some face!"

"Then thank you Yelu Gongzi for your face."

The father-in-law slightly, and he stepped back directly after nothing happened.

"Childe, aren't you afraid of deception?"

The attendant looked at him worriedly, a little puzzled, what kind of calculation was Ye Luhong thinking in his heart at the moment?

"What if it's fried? Now that we are here as envoys, if he dares to touch us, he will be openly declaring war on us. What's more, now that there is civil strife, there are countless people chasing and killing me, maybe this time it will be a good thing! "

Ye Luhong casually played with a blue and white porcelain in front of him, but a smug smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

When the banquet officially began, the emperor invited many ministers to the banquet, which can be regarded as giving Yeluhong enough face.

Singing and dancing in front of him, Yeluhong was so focused on the wine that he didn't pay attention to the singer in front of him.

"Lord Yelu, this banquet for you is also to express the sincerity of our country and the Gang, please."

The emperor looked at his unworldly, chic and indulgent attitude, his expression was slightly reluctant, and then he raised his wine glass and said. A must-read book

Ye Luhong didn't expect the emperor to be so polite, and he also straightened his posture, and also responded with wine, "The emperor is really too polite, the diplomatic relations between our two countries, especially this small banquet, can be measured?" "

There was a deep meaning in what he said, the emperor's face changed slightly, and then he quickly returned to normal, seeing that he drank all the wine in the cup, he put the wine glass in his hand on the table and squeezed it tightly.

Immediately, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Moyu.

But looking at it is also indifferent, showing that it sits in the seat and drinks, as if everything around it has nothing to do with him.

Facing the two people who were also indifferent, the emperor was a little entangled for a while, and then he laughed again, "What Lord Yelu just said is right, how can a mere banquet be worth the diplomatic relations between our two countries?" So, I want to marry your country, and marry my beloved princess to your country, so as to show the friendship between our two countries, what do you think? "

Hearing him say this, Yeluhong became a little interested, and sat down in his seat to think about it.

"Well, that's kind of interesting. Since the emperor has this sincerity, then I am naturally more respectful than obedient. It's just that I already have a candidate in my heart who wants to be close, I don't know if the emperor can agree? "

Yeluhong thought of the pretty figure of the woman disguised as a man at that time, and he couldn't help but smile for a while.

Hearing that he actually had someone he wanted to marry, everyone was a little surprised, and the emperor hurriedly said: "Lord Yelu brings but says it's okay, we must respond to all requests."

Hearing this, Ye Luhong suddenly got up and said: "Your Majesty, this woman has never actually been seen by the minister a few times, but I have a slight impression in my mind, I don't know if I can prepare pen and ink and let the minister draw for everyone to see?"

When the others heard this request, they felt a little novel, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

"It's interesting, I haven't even met a few times, and I actually want to ask to marry!"

"I heard that this Chinese people are the most affectionate, I guess I have any special affection with that woman?"

……

The group of people below couldn't help but whisper, and one by one they had a different kind of careful thinking.

"Ahem, come on, prepare pen and ink drawing paper for Lord Yelu."

The emperor coughed lightly, and it was suitable for these people to be quiet, and then he commanded the people.

The two maids pressed, according to the pen and ink and drawing paper on the table, and specially vacated an empty table.

Ye Luhong nodded in satisfaction, then sat cross-legged, stood lightly with a brush, and began to draw ink on the paper.

"What kind of strange woman do you think this is, who can capture the heart of Lord Yelu at a glance?"

"If you look at the way Lord Yelu painted, I guess I still can't forget them!"

One by one, they looked at Yeluhong's painting, and couldn't help whispering.

Seeing him like a walking stream, while drawing a beauty, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was so uncomfortable.

Fu Moyu was also a little interested, so he couldn't help but look at the emperor, and the two just glanced at each other.

"If he just fancies an ordinary woman, he doesn't have to let the princess marry far away, which is also a good thing."

The emperor figured out this wishful thinking in his heart, and also stared at Ye Luhong's painting with great interest, and felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

As time went by little by little, Ye Luhong suddenly put away the pen, put the pen on Yantai, and blew lightly on the ink that had not dried, and it was done, "Okay!" "