A few people stopped at the side door, and immediately blocked the small door, Bai Xiaoyi had the intention to make a round, but he didn't know what to say, because he was not the main person after all, and the other party was a more serious master, once it was stiff, it would be against the original intention of the banquet.

Just as he was helpless, he suddenly heard dense footsteps behind him, and a deep middle-aged man's voice arrived before people.

"Second brother, I said why I didn't come back for a long time, but it turned out to be here, so it's easy to find."

Hearing the voice, Bai Xiaoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned around, and at this time, Liu Ji also saw the visitor, it was a man of medium stature, wearing a purple robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a collared shirt, dressed like a high-ranking official of the Tang Dynasty, his eyes swept over the two of them, revealing a just right smile.

Behind the man, there were two other people, a slightly chubby middle-aged man, wearing a yellow tiara, wearing a lapel placket, and the other young man, very casually wearing a tight riding suit, his hair tied up in a bunch, skimmed to his ears.

"I'll introduce you......" Bai Xiaoyi just wanted to introduce them to the other party, but the person who came waved his hand to stop him from talking.

"Bai Xiaojie, he is Lao Pei, Pei Guoliang, Lao Long is a little uncomfortable, and sent his son here, you are all young people, you might as well get closer."

The young man made a chest stroke: "Long Rulin." ”

This hand is too powerful, people do not hesitate to surrender their identities, and Liu Ji and the others can't help but give face, because these people who come have the same identity.

The king, or the heir.

Bai Xiaojie is the king of Qiuci, the hereditary governor of Qiuci, the fat man Pei Guoliang is the king of Shule, the hereditary governor of Shule, and Long Rulin is the eldest son of the king of Yanqi, Long Tuqishi, and the next king who is almost certain.

Except for the king of Khotan who did not arrive, and Chi Sheng, the governor of Bishadu, these three people represent the local forces of Anxi Town, and even Feng Changqing can only treat each other with courtesy, not to mention that the two are only his son and son-in-law, quasi.

"Liu Ji, I've seen all the governors."

"Feng Hao."

Feng Dalang casually bowed his hand, for him, it made no difference whether these people were kings or something else, because he didn't need to ask them at all, these people would naturally know what to do.

Bai Xiaojie didn't care about his attitude, still with a warm smile, and greeted them warmly, as if he was his own nephew.

"The two of you can come, Bai is shining, it's better to go in and sit down, and make sure that you are satisfied."

Stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling person, his posture makes Liu Ji helpless, if he is alone, he can go away, but Feng Hao is here, he can't do this, because in that case, it is equivalent to offending all the Fan countries in the four towns of Anxi for the Feng Mansion, including Wei Chisheng, who was not present, this is by no means what Feng Changqing wants to see.

But he also wants to see, what do these soil emperors want to do? Can you really do it, can you suppress yourself?

"I have heard for a long time that there is the best turtle music and dance in the governor's mansion, and I am fortunate to have it today."

"Hehe, I hope I can enter the eyes of the two."

Bai Xiaojie smiled with everyone, and walked with them to the house, his house did not have many traces of the Han system, but with a kind of Western architectural taste, round dome, arched columns and courtyard gates, exquisite sculptures and murals, among which is a small fountain, with a self-pressurized water method.

In the cloisters on both sides, many servants were shuttling back and forth, and in front of them was a large hall, with the door open, and from it came faint music and some laughter, and it seemed that there were many people.

It wasn't until he walked into the door that he found that this was a huge hall, the top was decorated with gold walls, the surrounding pillars were hollow out, and there were charcoal burning inside, and the heat emitted by dozens of pillars reflected the whole hall as warm as spring.

There are two rows of people sitting on both sides of the hall, and it seems that the dress is not ethnicity at all, and there is a serving woman beside each person, not the dress of the people in the house, but the dress of the woman in the green building, no wonder the little official said that all the women in the city have been summoned, and at a glance, the eyes are like flying, and the fat powder smells each other, so it is not lively.

Liu Ji had to admire their arrangement, in this environment, people are most likely to relax their vigilance, at least Feng Hao beside him has seen it straight, and there is no reserve in the door at all.

He secretly despised it in his heart, and then at the warm invitation of everyone, he sat down in the front seat, where the system of meals was naturally shared, and on each seat, there was a woman who served the wine, and they were naturally no exception.

Before taking a seat, Liu Ji looked at the woman next to him, she was a young Han girl, she looked very delicate, there was not much fat powder on her face, and her movements were not as active as others, but she had a different taste.

Liu Ji picked up a few cups, slowly tasted the wine inside, and waited until everyone was seated, Bai Xiaojie, as the host, did not sit on the chief, but stood at the front, and suddenly stretched out his hands and slapped a few times in the air.

I only heard the sound of bamboo, and a group of women came in from outside the hall, and everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on them, even Liu Ji stopped his cup and watched intently.

It was a group of bearded women, all dressed as locals, and in the November weather, wearing only a tulle skirt, revealing a large area of skin, and the obscene clothes inside were clinging to the moving body, and the view was blood-thirsty.

A group of eight Guizi dancers came to the center of the hall and lined up in a diamond shape, and soon the music became a cheerful and rhythmic tune, and these dancers made movements, stretched out their arms and waists, and raised their heads and hips, and danced a very beautiful dance.

"The name of this dance is 'Tuozhi', and the towns of Anxi belong to the best dancers in this prefecture."

Seeing that he was fascinated, the Han girl who was serving on the side leaned over and added wine to him, Liu Ji smelled a sweet and greasy fragrance, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and hugged her waist.

"The little lady must be good at this dance, I don't know how to dance?"

The Han girl's face was a little shy, she raised a pair of wonderful eyes, and said softly: "How is the slave jumping, hasn't Gorou seen it." ”

Nima, an acquaintance again?

Liu Ji scolded secretly, lowered her head, and said in her ear: "I drank too much wine that day, just look at the people, don't blame the lady." ”

"That's why don't you change the day slave to be the east, and just jump and watch Gorou alone."

The Han girl's fingers ran across his chest, her eyes flowing, and her voice was soothing.

"Okay?"