The envoys of the Di people sat down one after another, Tutu Heya took a cursory look, and the various platters on the case were also prepared, red, white, yellow, and green, all of which had their own furnishings, but this wine had not been brought up for a long time.

Tutu Heya was not surprised at all, this good wine may be late, but it will never be absent, no, as soon as the announcement of the beginning, all the maids took the wine vessels, entered the scene, and boarded the platform.

There are a total of twelve palace maids, each with a logo, and it is not easy to be on such an occasion.

The twelve people moved in unison, lined up neatly, each holding a vermilion tray in their hands, and a three-legged wine bottle on it, the tray was flat on their chests, facing the stage in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Weichen is brave, may I ask the emperor, why are these people holding empty wine glasses?"

Qi Qi Mu Ti frowned, he thought that this kind of grand ceremony of Daqi would lose the demeanor of a great country if it was not drunk, but those maids took empty wine glasses to the stage, and even turned their backs to them, thinking that this was the emperor of Daqi deliberately making things difficult for them, and he didn't like it in his heart, but he still asked carefully.

"Hehe, don't be angry, since Your Excellency Qi Qi Muti is named after Mu, you must be the prince of Qi Qi Mu Lunye, Your Excellency Qi Qi Mu Ti has never been to Daqi, no wonder Your Excellency."

"Since Daqi has established diplomatic relations with the Di tribe, the two sides are naturally allies, and now that the envoys of the allies are coming, Daqi is naturally hospitable as the host, and His Excellency Qi Muti is still watching slowly."

Xu Diwei said softly, as if the two sides are really allies who have established diplomatic relations for generations, if the Bayi envoy arrives, Xu Diwei's attitude is very normal, but what he is in front of is the envoy of the Di tribe who has been at war with Daqi all the year round, and there is a deep meaning in it.

How could Xu Diwei not know the purpose of Di Ren's arrival, he guessed clearly.

In addition to Bu Kunming, the old fritter, the other two of the Di people's envoys are coming for the first time, and their identities are not lower than him, how can he speak at that time, and now Daqi greets them with the highest courtesy, and when the time comes, it will be up to them to see how they can speak.

"Senior Yi, Senior Zhao, Mr. Shuangliang, now is the time for Nishang to appear, Nishang is not good, but to be a brick thrower, I hope to get into your eyes, not to disgrace the reputation of all the way."

Ni Xiangyu bowed slightly.

"The neon dress fairy said and laughed, we have heard of the name of the neon dress fairy for a long time, but it is the first scene of the neon dress fairy, which makes us stressful, I am very panicked now."

Yi Yunhe said jokingly.

Although Qiu Shuangliang is the prince, on the way to this performance, among the four people, he is afraid that he has to be ranked last.

Although the prince of the voice showed a useless identity, he pulled the distance between each other, so all the way down, he also called him Mr. Shuangliang, as for Yi Yunhe and Zhao Mengting, they still called him a junior brother.

When the music sounds, the bells and the bells ring, is it from the Buddhist scriptures or the long sound of eternity?

Ni Shang Yu turned around, and the whole person spun in the air and flew up, like a fairy flying out of the mural.

The tulle tied to the body is untied with the rotation of the neon dress, the tulle is like mist, the gathering is thick, and the scattering is loose, and the light veil is untied, and it can no longer be seen.

"What a Peugeot beauty!"

Qi Qi Mu Ti snorted, if it weren't for the presence of the Great Qi Monarch, he was so shocked that he almost stood up.

On tiptoe, the neon clothes fell gently on the stage, and those tulles no longer knew where they were scattered.

Ni Xiangyu clapped his hands, and the rhythm of the music suddenly became rapid, and the big men came out with the wine jar in unison, and when the wine jar was opened, the thick aroma of wine spread to every corner of the martial arts arena.

Qi Qi Mu Ti smelled that, but he was a little intoxicated, but he didn't know whether he was fascinated by wine or beauty.

Gathered at the bottom of the stage, waiting for the big men to stand still, the music became more rapid, like a summer shower, there was not a gap left between the noise, and the rhythm of the neon clothes began to change.

Ni Xiangyu made a move with both hands, a smooth straight line, and now there is no cover on the arm, and the smooth and white skin can be seen at a glance.

Fortunately, Daqi is still relatively open, which is nothing.

Then the hands changed rapidly, the steps and the posture of the hands were perfectly matched, the neon clothes soared, the spinning, the good body and the amazing flexibility were amazing.

The light yarn slapped the water surface of the wine jar, and the wine droplets were shaken up and soared into the air, and before they could fall into the wine jar again, they were led away by the light yarn.

When the light yarn encounters water, it should be wet by the water and become heavy, but the light yarn of Ni Shang Yu has not changed in the slightest, and it is still thin and transparent, and its shape is not visible.

I only saw that the wine dripping in the air was controlled by the neon clothes, or gathered wine into a dragon, or scattered into a rain and cold sky, or circled in a line around the neon clothes language and swirled.

"Huh."

Ni Xiangyu's hands were another move, and they couldn't see anything, but they knew that there should be another tulle flying out.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......"

The light yarn struck the drum set up at the edge of the stage, which was not a drum for performances, but a drum used in the real army.

Like the roar of the army, like the sound of horses, and the sound of drums, the music turned urgent again, it was a battlefield of artillery fire, all kinds of sounds were mixed together, and no longer added to any small beat, all by the soldiers, the footsteps of the horses stepped on, and the small stage suddenly became a battlefield full of weapons.

I don't know how Ni Xiangyu's daughter beat such a majestic war drum with a light veil that is so thin that it is invisible.

The snare drum was also sprinkled with fine wine, and in the blow of the neon clothes, the wine hidden in it had no chance to hide, and it was all exposed to everyone's eyes.

Suddenly, the smell of wine on the stage was permeated, but it did not affect the wine that Ni Xiangyu took out of the wine jar.

The light yarn of the neon dress fluttered in the air, and finally slowly began to appear, stained with wine, it was a three-color ribbon, one red, one green, one blue, three on the left and right hands, it is hard to imagine that these six light yarns completed the dance.

"Ni Shang Yu presents a 'Tianyu wine', here for Your Majesty, pour wine for all your adults."

Six streamers flew up and came to the front of the heavy maids, landing exactly before the wine bottles, and they were all full.

The stage is six or seven meters away from the position of the maid, and it is as difficult as a hundred steps to penetrate the yang with the extremely soft light yarn to be accurate to a point.

As soon as the ribbon was drawn, it returned to the stage here, and when it shook in the air, the wine on the ribbon was all shaken away and turned into a mist again.

The ribbon disappeared again, turning into tulle, wrapped around Ni Shangyu's body with the rotation of Ni Shangyu, turning into a white fairy feather sleeve and a light gauze fairy dress.

"Okay."

Xu Diwei shouted, to be honest, even the emperor himself has not seen such an amazing dance for a long time.

The emperor also wants to recruit all these capable people in the world to the palace, but some people are free, and if they restrain people, they will also cut their way.

The whole world is his, and Kyoto is prosperous, anyway, these people are concentrated in Kyoto, and they don't care about these distances.