Simple packing, simple travel, in order to avoid accidents, Lin Feng deliberately equipped with a long sword.

The strength of the Yan Kingdom is thriving, and the situation is developing in a good direction, but if anyone wants to do something similar to Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin, he will never allow it, and must nip the other party in the bud.

From the threat of the soldiers, he didn't care, the horse leather shroud was far more powerful than dying from being assassinated.

Even if he has the courage of the horse leather shroud, he is afraid in his heart, there is no way, who made him unproductive, greedy for life and afraid of death?

"Get ready, take Yang Hu and Ji Shi, and let's go to the poetry club." Lin Feng seemed to be smiling, and his expression exuded a strange expression.

After changing the bundle, Lin Feng appeared in the hall, wearing a black and purple tight-fitting suit, with a golden belt around his waist and a sword on his belt, his form was extremely beautiful. With a crown of hair rolled high, long black hair sticking to the back, the body is dignified, the appearance is dignified, the life is graceful, free and uninhibited.

Lin Feng is dignified, he is a beautiful man, if he is not out of the war, he pays great attention to his appearance, not that he is stinky and beautiful, but if he doesn't even pay attention to his own appearance and demeanor, how can he pay attention to national affairs, which is similar to the truth that if you don't sweep the world, you can't sweep the world.

What's more, this trip will face the parties, including the royal family of the Song Kingdom, although it is a poetry meeting, but it is also a diplomatic relationship, its own image, and the image of the country.

Yuan Ye's three black military uniforms don't need to be detailed, only Wen Jishi, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a romantic genius in front of him.

Nearly seven feet tall, on the thin side. He wears a white robe embroidered with green stripes, a black fox fur wrapped around it, and white deerskin boots. The jet-black hair is combed in a neat bun on the top of the head, and it is set in a delicate white jade hair crown, showing heroic and extraordinary.

Starting from the post station, Lin Feng rode a white horse, without a little miscellaneous hair on his body, and the four Wen Ji teachers were also high-grade jujube red horses. A group quickly crossed the streets, several iron regiments, and members of the Black Society lurked in the shadows. Go directly to Lin Shuying's restaurant, Yuxuan Building.

This poetry meeting is tantamount to diplomatic relations, and Lin Feng is ruthless. Prepare the things for the Alliance. All of them are used, such as the war horse under the crotch, all before leaving, the Ministry of Rites asked the royal horse supervisor to select the ground and wait for the royal horse in the horse farm.

Five people came, the front of Yuxuan Building was very lively, there was an endless stream of guests, and Lin Feng and his party dismounted at the door. Someone was there early to greet and respectfully take the reins. Take the horses away.

Lin Feng looked up, downstairs in Yuxuan, there was a man with a lofty spirit, who was greeting guests in the cold wind, perhaps not suitable for the cold weather of Nanhu, the person was wrapped in a brocade robe, a fox coat, a simple and elegant bundle, with a domineering expression, and with an indelible extravagance.

Beside the man, there stood a beautiful woman, who looked like she was twenty-eight years old, wearing a light pink neon dress, with a quiet and delicate demeanor, and she was also a wonderful person.

However, judging from the man's tightly wrapped plain clothes, the woman's clothes are much thinner, standing in the cold wind, her pretty face is red, trembling lightly, looking at her identity, it seems to be much lower than the man, Lin Feng guessed that most of them are maids in the man's house, or Oiran and the like.

Lin Feng has always been pitiful and cherished, slightly dissatisfied with the man's snub of the beauty, and shook his head with a smile.

Wen Jishi stepped forward, sent an invitation letter, and reported Lin Feng's name.

The man stopped, turned around and seemed to be smiling, his eyes looked carefully for a moment, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward steadily, and arched his hand: "Since the Song Dynasty, I have seen Emperor Yan." ”

"I've seen the prince!" When Lin Feng heard this, he was surprised in his heart, the person who greeted him in front of him was Song Qi, the little prince of the Song Kingdom who swept through the western part of the Jin Kingdom and became famous. I can't help but pay attention to it, and then return the salute.

Song Qi chuckled, his expression flashed with murderous aura, and he said with a smile: "Emperor Yan, don't be polite, this king has been like thunder to you, and today I finally saw the real person, not bad, not bad, it's still like that." ”

Yang Hu and the three of them felt the murderous aura that burst out of Song Qi's body, and wanted to move forward, but they were stopped by Lin Feng waving his hand.

Looking at Song Qi's expression, perceiving that murderous aura, and listening to Song Qi's words, he didn't put himself in his eyes, and his words and deeds were full of provocation.

However, Lin Feng's expression was still unwavering, and his tone was light, and he said: "The prince is not bad, he took the land of western Jin, and almost broke into the mountain. ”

Bishan, Liangmingguan, Song Qi almost spurted out old blood, this bastard, he doesn't slap people in the face, he doesn't expose people, the last thing he wants to mention is the Battle of Bishan. Because of the battle of Liangming Pass, Zhao Hongru and others built the Yaoguan Pass and the Thundering Pass in the west, so they were completely jealous of Shangyan State.

At this moment, Lin Feng talked about this in front of everyone, didn't he deliberately expose his shortcomings, hateful, hateful!

"Haha, how can there be Yanjing prosperity in Bishan, I heard that Emperor Yan started from Cangyan Mountain, and this king wants to go and see it." Angry, but there was no anger in his expression, Song Qi laughed and immediately retorted.

"Waiting for the prince, don't be scared by the wild horses of Cangyan Mountain!" Lin Feng fought back, grandma's, attack Yan Kingdom, you are delusional!

Song Qi was stunned, glared at Lin Feng viciously, turned his head to the beautiful woman around him and said unhappily: "Miss Mu, I am good to serve Emperor Yan, maybe, he will give you to be a concubine." ”

When Mu Jinxi heard this, she glanced up at Lin Feng, took two steps forward, bowed to Lin Feng, and said respectfully: "Mu Jinxi, the people's daughter, has seen His Majesty Emperor Yan." ”

Lin Feng sympathized with Mu Jinxi's situation in the cold winter, and he also liked beautiful women, but Song Qi gave it to the local woman, but he didn't know how to do it, it must be a weasel to give the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart. Waving his hand, he said: "The prince is kind, I have received it, but Miss Jinxi, you don't have to accompany me." ”

Lin Feng admitted that the woman in front of him was very beautiful, and she was definitely no less than the queen and others. However, he is not accepted by anyone, and he doesn't know anything about Mu Jinxi, God knows if she is an undercover agent sent to him by Song Qi.

The peony flower died, and he was also a ghost, but he didn't have such a lofty ambition.

Mu Jinxi's expression was slightly wrinkled, and he looked at Lin Feng, then at Song Qi, and saw that the two of them were silent, so they stood quietly on the side and did not leave.

Lin Feng didn't care, there would be no pity at this moment, he turned around and walked towards the inside of Yuxuan Tower, but Song Qi smiled and said, "Emperor Yan, don't you plan to stay and talk?" ”

This domineering Lord of Song, Lin Feng is very unwelcome, in the cold winter, standing at the door chatting, sick. Pi smiled and said: "Opening the door to pick up people and things is the responsibility of the subordinates, since the prince likes it, he will greet the guests wholeheartedly, I still like to stay at home and wait for the guests to come to the door." ”

Choked again, Song Qirao was extremely well cultivated, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "What a reckless man with sharp teeth!" After speaking, his face was gloomy, and there was a killing intent in his eyes, and after a while, he seemed to think of something, restrained his anger, and said with a cold face: "Today's poetry meeting is a grand event in the literary world of Shaoliang County, this prince doesn't care about you, in the future, let's talk about it." ”

"Welcome!"

Lin Feng's tone was not weak at all, he finished speaking, did not stop, and led the four of Wen Jishi into Yuxuan Tower, and Mu Jinxi, who witnessed the verbal confrontation between the two next to him, saw Lin Feng stay away, and hurriedly chased after him.

After receiving the news and cleaning up a little, Lin Feng and his party came directly, and it seemed that it was still early, so they were taken into the temporary resettlement place of the Accord by Mu Jinxi.

Soon, there were more and more celebrities in Yuxuan Building, Mu Jinxi sat next to him, looked at the guests outside, and introduced them to Lin Feng one by one.

Through understanding, Lin Feng found that there were a lot of people invited to this poetry meeting, including celebrities and nobles in Shaoliang County, princes and nobles, rich Tu clans, and people with heads and faces, dozens of people, who were led by waiters to rest in different accords.

Counting the outside, those people who were holding silver tattoos and trying to break into the Yuxuan Building, there were simply hundreds of people here.

It's a pity that Yuxuan Tower is the place where the empress Lin Shuying stays, it is heavily guarded, and the elite infantry of the Song Kingdom has five thousand elite infantry, and the water surrounding Yuxuan Tower on all sides is impassable, and there is no invitation letter, or people with a good reputation can't enter it at all, and those onlookers are isolated ten meters away, just in case.

After listening to Mu Jinxi's explanation, Lin Feng also saw Meng Qinxue, Jian Yuyan and the four of them, when they saw Meng Qinxue, the black sword in their hands made Lin Feng slightly frightened, it was dyed with the blood of the emperor.

Glancing at Mu Jinxi, who was trembling slightly and his silver teeth were ringing beside him, Lin Feng said helplessly: "Miss Jinxi, you don't have to serve me, you can get busy." ”

"Lord, before the trip to Nanhu, the purchase of Oiran from various countries is used to greet Your Majesty, since the prince gave Jinxi to Your Majesty, Jinxi's task is to serve Your Majesty." Mu Jinxi's voice was not loud, but he spoke very thoroughly.

Oiran of all countries, Lin Feng doesn't know whether he should say that he has face, or should he say that Song Qi Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by, and the beauty is a trick, do you regard him as the king of Yin, thinking that women can restrain his fighting spirit.

However, I have to say that Song Qi is very rich, which made Lin Feng make up his mind that when negotiating, he must extort a sum of money from Song Guo.

"What nationality is Miss Jinxi?" Lin Feng moved the stove towards Mu Jinxi, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and asked.

"Zhao Guo!"

"Northern Zhao, or Southern Zhao?"

"It's Zhao, the two countries will be reunited, and there will be no distinction between North and Zhao." Mu Jinxi was very stubborn and replied uncooperatively.

"Yes, backbone." Lin Feng praised with a smile and instructed Yang Hu to send someone to buy a leather jacket for Mu Jinxi.

Mu Jinxi's words reminded Lin Feng of Qin Huai Bayan at the end of the Ming Dynasty, but he also sincerely admired the beauty of the land of red and pink, no matter what the other party's background was, the heart of a patriotic son with a single fist was very popular.

About half an hour, almost all the guests and friends in the private rooms of Yuxuan Building sat down, and Song Qi, who greeted him outside the door, finally waited for the stage, his expression looked excellent, and he said with a smile: "Everyone, before the poetry meeting, this king first invites everyone to enjoy a dance, these beauties, all of them are purchased by this king from various countries, absolutely exquisite dance skills, exquisite, after the dance, the poetry will officially begin." (To be continued.) )