Chapter 13: The Celebration Banquet
Tomorrow is about to go to the battlefield, and my heart is suddenly panicked! I don't know if everyone has abandoned me! Hey, this time the gods are in a scuffle, I'm really not sure!
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Jicheng is the Beijing of the original world!
Sitting in the carriage along the way, it took Chu Si a lot of effort to sort out this fact.
Among the group, she was the only one sitting in the carriage, while Murong Ke and his favorite generals were all riding on tall horses. As they walked all the way, they could see the people of the Yan Kingdom whispering there, pointing at Murong Ke. The men were admiring his military exploits, while the girls were looking at his handsome face and screaming with excitement.
What Murong Ke is wearing now is the most popular pants pleated suit, with a clip collar, small sleeves, and a tight fit, which perfectly presents his handsome and heroic appearance in front of everyone. In the amazement and praise of Murong Ke from all the girls, Chu Si also heard many people asking about his identity.
After walking like this for forty or fifty minutes, the noise finally subsided.
Could it be that the palace of Yan Kingdom has arrived? Chu Si quietly opened the curtain and looked out curiously.
Sure enough, just five hundred meters ahead, a complex of white boulders appeared. The complex is very large, with many stone houses. Every stone house that came into view was extremely tall, taller than anything I'd seen along the way.
Compared with Murong Ke's mansion, the palace is indeed much more beautiful, although it is still crude, it can make people feel the majesty and magnificence in it.
Near the Royal Palace, the streets became much quieter. However, although the crowd was much smaller, there was a marked increase in carriages and horseback riders.
As soon as these people saw Murong Ke, they greeted him politely and said words of praise. Those men looked in the direction of the carriage one by one, obviously curious about the woman who was taken by Murong Ke to the celebration banquet.
When the horse team reached the square fifty meters away from the palace, everyone jumped off their horses. Murong Ke strode to the carriage, stretched out his hand, and whispered, "Xiao Si, we have arrived." ”
At this time, the square was full of carriages and horses, and it was also full of people. Those who could have entered the palace earlier were all waiting for Murong Ke to appear. At this time, when he saw his plain arrogant and cold face, with a gentle smile, and whispered softly to the woman in the carriage, everyone was curious, and stared at the carriage without blinking.
After a while, a bare hand opened the car curtain, and when everyone was still in a daze at the little white jade-like hand, the car curtain was pulled, and a stunning beauty appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
In the land of Yan Zhao, there were originally many beauties. But there is no woman who can compare to the beauty of the woman in front of her. This girl seems to be cast by water and carved by jade, and on the dazzling and perfect appearance, the bewitching charm makes these Yan magnates who are used to seeing bold daughters stunned.
Murong Ke's eyes swept and proudly watched everyone staring at Chu Si's demented gaze. The corners of his mouth slowly pouted into a smug smile, his chest was furrowed, and Jun had a bit of hidden smugness on his face.
Chu Si lowered her eyebrows, she didn't look up. She could clearly feel the burning gaze that everyone was betting on her. This gaze made her uncomfortable for a while, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.
The beauty frowned, and finally made everyone sober up. A tall and fat man with a total of two hundred pounds walked over, he glanced at Murong Ke, and shouted in a loud voice: "Ke Xiaolang, is this the new beauty you captured from the Han Land?" It's so beautiful. Speaking of this, he swallowed his saliva after a long time of beauty, and thought: This girl is still a virgin, it is very inappropriate for me to ask Ke Xiaolang for it now, so I should wait until the time comes.
Thinking of this, he changed his words and said with a sigh: "You are really a perfect match with Ke Xiaolang." “
As early as when he approached, Murong Ke's face was a little unhappy, and when he heard him say the last sentence, his expression relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Thank you Uncle Shi for your compliment." She's not my new beauty, she's the wife I'm going to marry! ”
He spoke solemnly, with a serious expression, and there was a hint of excitement on the handsome young face. Where is this a common phrase? It's clearly a declaration!
The people present are all the magnates of Yan Kingdom, where do they not know the weight of this sentence? For a while, they were all stunned, and no one said anything for a long time.
A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears glanced at Murong Ke, and then at Chu Si, his brows tightly locked. Not far from him, a thin old man looked at him with a smug face, obviously very happy about this situation.
The wordless silence was pressed on the spot, Murong Ke couldn't help it, he snorted heavily. With him humming like this, the tall and fat man next to him immediately came to his senses, and he hurriedly praised: "Ah, Ke Xiaolang really has a good vision, a good vision." As he spoke, he stepped back, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and thought: It turns out that Ke Xiaolang fascinated this Hannu, and he actually valued him so much. It's good that I didn't say anything I wanted him to transfer just now, otherwise with Ke Xiaolang's temper, I would probably have fallen to the ground by now.
Murong Ke saw that everyone was silent, so he grimaced, took Chu Si's hand, and strode towards the palace. He secretly thought: Hmph, even if everyone is against it, I will marry Xiao Si.
The rumors in the palace spread the fastest, but in a flash, even the eunuchs and palace maids below changed their attitudes. They looked at Chu Si from a distance one by one, and kept whispering.
Murong Ke was closely followed by his generals, and these generals knew very well about Murong Ke's infatuation with Chu Si. At that moment, one by one, they were staring back with murderous aura towards the whispering people next to them. Dozens of people swept like this, and it became extremely safe all of a sudden along the way.
The place where the celebration banquet is held today is Qiuhua Palace. In the current Qiuhua Palace, there are already people coming and going, the lights are bright, and bursts of music and singing are constantly coming. Mixed with these sounds is the overflowing aroma of wine and meat.
Smelling these fragrances, Murong Ke took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on his face. The generals behind him were even more unbearable, and the sound of frequent swallowing saliva kept coming.
Murong Ke laughed, pointed to the inside of Qiuhua Palace, and said to the people behind him: "The big guy hasn't smelled such a good smell of meat for more than half a year. Today, you can not get drunk or not! ”
The generals burst out laughing. A young general responded: "There is not only wine and meat, smell this aroma, Your Majesty has also prepared a beauty for us." ”
"Hahahaha, yes, yes, wine and meat beauty, this is the greatest happiness."
"Grandma's, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
"Hahahaha-"
In bursts of joyful laughter, Murong Ke took Chu Si's hand and appeared at the door of the main hall.