At the palace banquet, all kinds of people from all walks of life gathered in the court, and the ladies around them were also gorgeously dressed and lively. The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the palace banquet was about to begin. A slightly chubby middle-aged man walked up to Dongfang Luoqi, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Xiaguan has seen the prince." ”

"Lord Murong doesn't need to be polite."

"I've heard for a long time that the prince is suave, but today he only brought one attendant, isn't it a little stingy."

Dongfang Luoqi smiled and continued: "Lord Murong said that he laughed, this king has his own plans. ”

"In this way, then the official will retire."

After Lord Murong left, Lan Zijin asked in a low voice, "Who is this?" Dongfang Luoqi bowed his head and replied: "This is Murong Gongqing, his daughter is the concubine of my brother Wang, and she can be regarded as a national abbot." ”

"Oh, where are we sitting?" As soon as Lan Zijin finished asking, he was immediately led by Dongfang Luoqi to a seat less than two meters next to the main seat of the palace banquet and sat down.

Lan Zijin thought to herself, worthy of being the prince, looking down from this position, everything in the palace banquet was clear at a glance, she looked around, but she didn't find the Dongfang prince she wanted to see.

After a while, the sound of silk and bamboo stopped abruptly, and a palace person shouted: "The lord has arrived!" Lan Zijin was eating apples, and when he heard the reputation, a tall man with handsome facial features walked to the main seat and sat down, and everyone got up and bowed to him, Lan Zijin was stunned, isn't this the son who saved her, it turned out that he was Dongfang Jun - Dongfang Luoyu.

There was once a relationship, but Lan Zijin never paid close attention to his appearance, and he was at a loss for a while.

Dongfang Luoyu also noticed her figure, and she pretended to be a guard to be with Dongfang Luoqi.

Dongfang Luoqi dragged her to her knees, put her lips to her ear, and said softly: "What, is this your handsome guy?" ”

Lan Zijin was silent and deaf. Dongfang Luoyu raised his hand and asked everyone to flatten. Lan Zijin sat down and whispered to Dongfang Luoqi hatefully: "You already know why he didn't tell me in advance!" ”

Dongfang Luo Qi smiled evilly and said, "Say it in advance, won't it be boring." ”

Lan Zijin stopped talking, picked up the wine glass and began to drink. Everyone got up to toast Dongfang Luoyu, and Lan Zijin also stood up to toast, but didn't look at him. The daughters of the ministers walked to Taichung one by one to perform for the guests, dancing and dancing, playing the piano, and the performance was very exciting.

Lan Zijin was also fascinated, and at some point, Dongfang Luoqi beside him had disappeared. Lan Zijin got up and looked, but he didn't see his figure, so he went out to look for it, and just walked out of the door of the banquet, he saw Dongfang Luoqi hugging left and right at the corner of the rockery, Lan Zijin shook his head and scolded in his heart, "This disciple!" Then he turned back into the hall, sat down in his seat, and went on drinking.

Drinking and drinking, Dongfang Luoqi came back, Lan Zijin was slightly drunk, and saw him quip: "Yo, the prince is back, don't you have to accompany your little lover?" ”

Dongfang Luoqi also picked up the wine glass and said, "It's not for you?" ”

"For me?"

"If you hadn't dressed up as a guard, would this king need to betray his hue and find someone to perform temporarily?"

Although Lan Zijin was drunk, her brain was not stupid, she thought that this banquet might need guests to present a show, because Dongfang Luoqi only brought guards, and no one performed, so he went out to find a few palace maids temporarily.

"You are the prince, do you still need to be like everyone else?"

"It's because I'm Dongfang Luoqi that I can't insult my romantic name!"

"You're fucking fooling me! Why didn't you say that you would have to perform at this palace banquet before! ”

"You proposed to find someone, and besides, I want to make up for the regrets at the time. Forget it, I've already found a person, and I betrayed the king's hue, it's not easy! ”

Lan Zijin snorted, and then poured a few more glasses of wine into his stomach. Dongfang Luoqi put his arm on Lan Zijin's shoulder and whispered in her ear: "This king has made such a big sacrifice for you, how are you going to repay me." ”

Lan Zijin pushed his arm away, looked at him with hazy eyes, and said, "Although I know that you are enjoying it, I don't want to owe you favors, I want to repay, impossible, no money!" ”

"I know you don't have any money, besides, does this king seem to be a person who is short of money?"

"Of course the prince is not short of money, but there is no shortage of women either!" Lan Zijin turned his head away from him, and continued to drink.

After the applause, the beauty slowly walked off the stage, hugged the pipa and turned back to Dongfang Luo Yu with an elegant smile.

The palace people shouted: "In the next scene, the people from the palace of King Luoqi will perform on stage." After hearing this, Dongfang Luoqi stood up, and was about to wave his hand to signal the palace maids to come on the field, but Lan Zijin got up and stopped him.

"Lord Wang, don't bother your little beauty, I'll come." Lan Zijin said, carried the wine jug and kicked his legs into the air, spread his bun in the air, and slowly turned a few times and landed on the ground. The guests admired in their hearts, it turned out that the prince had a special program, and the guards around him were actually women dressed as men.

The beautiful figure fell into the eyes of everyone, and people looked a little stunned, but Lan Zijin was drunk, his body was quite unstable, and he stumbled a few times before he straightened up.

The crowd who was waiting to enjoy the performance only heard Lan Zijin say: "I, I am the maid of the prince of Luoqi, my name is Lan ...... Lan Lan. Today I want to perform for all of you, drink! With that, she sat down on the stage, propped her body back with her left hand, picked up the flask with her right hand and raised her head and began to drink, a few strands of wine flowed from the corners of her mouth, soaking her black and shiny hair. After a while, a pot of wine entered his stomach, Lan Zijin shook the wine jug, and said, "I, I'm done drinking." ”

The guests discussed, "What kind of performance is this?" "That's it."

Dongfang Luoqi covered his forehead with one hand, with a look of disgust, waved his hand at Lan Zijin, and motioned for her to come down. Lan Zijin was unmoved, staggered to his feet, watched everyone talking, the women secretly covered their cuffs and laughed, and then pointed to the big drum behind the pillar of the main hall to the main pipe of the silk music team: "Bring the big drum standing over there, bring it up for me." Hearing this, the palace people looked at Dongfang Luoyu, Dongfang Luoyu nodded, and the palace people worked together to lift the drum up. Lan Zijin held the drum hammer in both hands and said to the band, "Play me an impassioned tune!" ”

The music sounded, and Lan Zijin danced to the beat of the drum while playing the drum. The dance posture is beautiful and heroic, the rhythm is not different, whether it is turning or lifting the legs, the drum hammer can be accurately knocked on the point, which is really amazing and makes all the guests breathtaking.

After the dance, there was an endless stream of applause and applause. Lan Zijin smiled, put the drum hammer back on the drum stand, and wanted to step down, but as soon as he took a step, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell down, drunk on the stage.

Seeing this, Dongfang Luoqi wanted to come to power, but the troubled officials and palace people around him stopped him, only to see Dongfang Luoyu slowly walk off the stage, hugged Lan Zijin horizontally, and said to everyone: "This woman is very fond of the widow, and she is the one today." After that, he hugged Lan Zijin and left, Dongfang Luo Qi wanted to step forward to dissuade him, and everyone gathered around and hugged his fists to congratulate: "Lord, congratulations, the lord has blue eyes for your maid, and he is just around the corner to seal the concubine!" ”

Dongfang Luo Qi ignored everyone, sat down, and drank sullen wine by himself. Today was the banquet for his brother to choose a show girl, and he thought that Dongfang Luoyu knew that she was Nangong's proton and would not choose her, but he didn't expect things to turn out like this. Although he regretted it in his heart, he couldn't really ask Dongfang Luoyu for someone. First, Dongfang Luoyu thought that Lan Zijin was recommended by him, and secondly, in what capacity could he speak?

I don't know what he should do if Lan Zijin wakes up.

Dongfang Luoqi silently said in his heart: "Zijin, I'm sorry. I hurt you. ”