Three days passed in a flash, Concubine Shu's face was really intact, and the emperor happily gave Mo Shihuan some treasures, which made many people blush.

It was the day when the envoys of Fanbang came to pay tribute, and according to the custom, the royal family had to set up a banquet.

Recently, the palace has been in a mess because of the affairs of the concubine, and now it has finally encountered a prosperous era, and the palace is all busy, preparing to arrange the dinner party in the first half of the month.

The sun rose and fell, the sky was dark and white, fifteen days, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

It was the beginning of the day, and the courtiers and the envoys were already sitting in their places, waiting for the banquet to begin.

Zhuo Chen sat in his seat, silently listening to the greetings around him, and did not speak.

"The emperor has arrived—" The eunuch's strange voice sounded, and the voice dragged on for a long time, and it reached the main hall.

The originally noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and the emperor slowly walked into the hall surrounded by many palace people and slowly sat on the dragon chair.

"Long live my emperor, long live!"

"All Aiqing, all the envoys of Fanbang, let's be even!"

"Emperor Xie!"

The emperor looked at the envoys who came from Fanbang this time, bowed slightly, and then waved his sleeves, and the eunuchs around him immediately shouted.

"Feast—"

The palace maid picked up the hammer and struck the chime, and its sound was long and long, like flowing water sliding into the heart, soothing people's anxious emotions. A group of dancing girls waving water sleeves walked in flutteringly and began to dance to the sound of the musicians.

The music is newly composed by the musicians in the palace, specially composed for this welcome, the tune is quite cheerful, with the sound of chimes, the music is like spring water hitting the stone, tinkling.

The dancing girls are all selected by thousands of people, all of them are in excellent shape, and their dancing posture is beautiful, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Inside the main hall, the candlelight shines on the golden pillars, shining brightly.

After a dance, the hall burst into applause, and many people sighed at the wonderfulness of this dance.

"The envoy came all the way to my Dayue country, and I set up a banquet to entertain the envoy." When the cultivation in the main hall was quiet, the emperor said softly.

Before the envoys offer treasures, talented people from the Dayue Kingdom will come to the stage to show their demeanor.

"Everyone, Aiqing, who wants to come first?" The emperor glanced at the people in the main hall, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

After all, it is a big country, and it must not be compared to a small state.

"Your Majesty, Weichen has recently learned a good set of swordsmanship, so dare to give it a try!" King Wu stood up and bowed slightly in the direction of the emperor.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, waved his sleeves and said, "Come on, put on the sword!" ”

The Imperial Warrior was not allowed to carry weapons, so it took a while for a servant to bring up the sword.

The scabbard is engraved with intricate patterns, and the bronze color is extremely simple.

When King Wu saw this sword, he couldn't help but cheer, "Good sword!" With that, he flew to the center of the hall and danced his sword.

The clothes were flying, the sword was sharp, and from time to time there was the sound of the sword cutting through the air, and the sword was illuminated by the candlelight, emitting bursts of cold light.

After all, it is a performance, this set of swordsmanship moves is fancy, there are no attack moves, and the end is complicated and exquisite.

"Good!" After the swordsmanship was demonstrated, the emperor took the lead in applauding.

"King Wu's swordsmanship is very good-looking, reward!"

King Wu thanked the emperor for his reward, and returned to his seat after bowing.

Next, all the princes and princes all showed, which was nothing more than sword dancing and discussing each other, but the atmosphere on the field was also lively.

"Father, my sons are willing to come to help!" Zhuo Chen estimated that the time was about the same, not too early or too late, put down the cup in his hand, and stood up.

"Dust? Your body ......" the emperor was a little puzzled.

This child has been weak since he was a child, what kind of talents can he perform?

The corners of Zhuo Chen's lips rose slightly, and he said quite confidently: "What I saw just now is all related to martial arts, and Erchen has found another way to use literature to help the fun!" ”

"Oh? It's strange to use the text to help the fun, so you can come up and give it a try! The emperor became interested and changed into a comfortable position.

"Pen and ink!"

Zhuo Chen has been weak since he was a child, and although his martial arts are not as good as others, he has also practiced them, but now is not the time to show off.

Picking up the brush dipped in ink, Zhuo Chen turned over and jumped, and the whole person leaned back and jumped over the table, leaving a heavy ink color on the paper.

This time, it attracted the attention of many people.

Combining basic martial arts moves with painting requires the skills of power control, but it does not require too much martial arts skills, and the angles chosen are extremely exquisite.

With the last stroke, Zhuo Chen picked up the piece of paper and turned around.

Take a closer look, there is a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on it!

"I wish my father and the emperor eternal solidity, and a good marriage with Fanbang for ten thousand years!"

"Okay!" The emperor stood up and laughed loudly and cheered, "Chen'er's wish for this happiness is very heartfelt!" ”

Zhuo Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, smiled slightly, and returned to his seat.

Under the table, King Wu's hands were already tightly clenched.

"The king of Dayue Kingdom, our Fanbang came this time, and there are precious medicinal materials to offer."

Seeing that the performance was almost over, the envoy of Fanbang stood up, clenched his hands into fists, put his right hand on his left shoulder, and bent down to salute.

"Oh? What kind of precious herb is it? Hearing this, the emperor obviously lost interest.

There are not many precious medicinal materials in Dayue Country, and no matter how precious the medicinal materials are, Dayue Country should also have them.

"Smack!" The envoy of Fanbang was cold, clapped his hands, and several people came forward with trays in the back.

The red cloth that covered it was lifted, and the tray was covered with white ball-like things. The color is slightly yellowish, and the tip is divided into four lobes.

"Does Your Majesty know what kind of medicinal herb this is?"

The emperor naturally didn't know, he knew that the envoys of Fanbang were deliberately embarrassed, so he immediately called the imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital to come and identify.

"This medicine ......" The Imperial Doctor was silent for a moment, then carefully glanced at the thing in front of him, and recalled the medical skills he had seen, "Weichen...... Wechen doesn't know. ”

The emperor's face was pale, and he couldn't hold his face.

"Father, there is someone who may know what this is!" Zhuo Chen's eyes rolled and he thought of Mo Shihuan.

"No, eh, Feiying, why does the emperor look for me every day?" Mo Shihuan didn't expect that he was about to fall asleep, but he was dragged up by the flying eagle, saying that he was going to the palace to identify medicinal materials.

Too much of a hospital is too useless.

Although he thought so in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face, Mo Shihuan followed Feiying to the front of the main hall and saluted in a proper manner.

"It's a woman?"

"yes, how can it be a woman?"

A bunch of ministers sat down and began to whisper.

When the emperor saw Mo Shihuan, he recognized her, nodded to her and said, "Do you recognize the medicine brought by the envoy?" ”

Mo Shihuan turned his head to look at the tray, and there was a pile of Ibemu on it.

"Your Majesty, this medicine is called Yibeimu, it is cold-resistant, it should be a medicine of Fanbang, it has the effect of clearing the lungs, dissolving phlegm, and dispersing knots," Mo Shihuan turned his head to look at the envoy of Fanbang, "I don't know if the envoy is right, what the little girl said?" ”

The Fanbang envoy had an incredulous face, stared at Mo Shihuan and said, "You...... How do you know about my Phan Bang medicine? ”

Mo Shihuan said nonsense casually: "I accidentally picked it up in a medical book, and I thought it was strange and wrote it down." ”

At the end, he added, "But the book can't be found now." ”

"Good!" The emperor earned enough face and looked at the envoy of Fanbang with a smile, "Envoy, please sit down." ”

"Come on, give Miss Mo a seat!"