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The voice of Jingling Gongzi was pure and majestic, and it came from afar.

This meadow, although it accommodates more than 10,000 people. However, sitting on the main seat, the eleven countries together are only 2,000 magnates and sages. Those noble ladies who were fortunate enough to attend and had extraordinary status, at this time, were two people together, and they were tightly nestled in the back row.

As for the rest of the eight or nine thousand ordinary diners and swordsmen from all over the world, they all collapsed at random and sat on the periphery of the main table.

As the prince of Jingling spilled a wine, all the nobles and sages kneeling on the main seat also picked up the wine in the bottle and sprinkled it on the grass in front of them.

As soon as the wine bottle of the prince of Jingling was empty, the maids on the side filled it for him.

He raised the wine bottle again, looked at everyone and said, "This second cup of wine, and respect heaven and earth!" ”

With that, he spilled the wine in the rod again.

This time, the crowd still obeyed.

Gongzi Jingling raised the third bottle of wine, his eyes slowly swept over everyone, his voice was mentioned again, and he said loudly: "This third cup of wine, and I salute Zhou Tianzi!" ”

With that, he faced the direction of Zhou Du and spilled the wine in his cup.

After three glasses in a row, Jingling Gongzi had a smile on his face and shouted: "Play music-"

As soon as the cheers came out, the chimes rang first, and as soon as the chimes passed, the piano sounded again.

Wei Luo and Yi Xinjun clinged to each other, Yi Xinjun's hand was on her waist, and every once he passed, he would press her waist into his arms, so that Wei Luo's upper body was leaning on his arms.

Gongzi Jingling inadvertently caught a glimpse of this scene, and his eyebrows jumped.

It wasn't until the music sounded for a while that he drank again, "Feast!" ”

This so-called feast is just a formality, and the servants have already put the wine and meat on all the tables.

Even on the grass in front of the diners and swordsmen who were sitting behind them, there were whole burnt sheep and dogs. And the big ding, which only cooks all kinds of meat and chestnut rice, is even more wood-fired, and as for wine urns and pottery bottles, there are countless of them.

After the prince of Jingling drank and called for a banquet, and the palace maids and maids poured a few drinks for each of them, he slowly sat down.

As soon as he sat down, he reached out and pressed his eyebrows, waved his right hand, and shouted softly without raising his head:

"Hook and abstain!"

One of the diners stood up and crossed his hands, "Yes." ”

"The following feast is up to you."

Gou Fu is the person who came out of the round after the prince of Jingling left the table at the last banquet. He was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly crossed his hands and replied loudly: "No! ”

Not only did he smile with joy, but even the wise men around him also cast envious glances.

After Gongzi Jingling said those words, he leaned back slightly, and then closed his eyes and recuperated. Rao is eyes were closed, and he could clearly see Wei Luo's dazzling face, his indifferent expression, and his shining dark jade eyes.

He gritted his teeth, opened his eyes in hatred, and turned his head to stare at Wei Luo. When he turned his head, he saw the woman half-buried her head in Yoshinobu-kun's arms. The two were talking and laughing in a low voice, so natural, so harmonious, as if made in heaven.

For some reason, he found that his chest was even more clogged. The stuffiness was so intense that he subconsciously reached out and pulled at the placket, wanting to relax with a wide coat. His hand was barely in the air. After a pause, he leaned heavily behind him and reached out to rub his brow.

Gou Fu stood up, he turned to the crowd with his hands crossed, and his hands were put together, "Bang Bang, crisp, and applause rang out in the grass."

As soon as the applause fell, all the music stopped.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden silence, and the music brushed the ground, becoming a mixture of sheng and taro music, the sound of the piano and flute, and the chaos of chaos.

Together, everyone immediately showed happy expressions.

Wei Luo, who was kneeling on the collapse with his head bowed, heard several voices around him giggling, "Wen Cai, everyone is the daughter of Cai Hou, and they are full of unparalleled beauty!" ”

"Glamorous? Can it be compared to the Ji by the side of Yoshinobu-kun? ”

"I don't know."

"Why don't you wait?"

In the chaotic discussions, every time these discussions sounded, the gaze that looked at her burned again.

These gazes are quite lustful, and Wei Luo doesn't like them. At that moment, she tilted her head slightly to the side of Yoshinobu-kun's arms, avoiding everyone's attention.

In the music, the drums of "Knock-Knock-Knock-" came continuously. During the drumming of the loud beating, everyone only felt that the fragrance was loud. In the blink of an eye, the front of everyone, near the pavilion, was dimly lit!

Most of the torches were extinguished in an instant, but the drums were beating in a hurry!

In the rapid beat of the drums, in the darkness, a team of women in palace costumes burst out of the pavilion. Faintly, you can see that they are dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, with small waists and large hems, and everyone looks tall and beautiful.

The fragrance is stronger.

It is precisely because of this darkness, because of this faintness, that everyone's hearts are hooked.

Just as everyone raised their necks and looked up, a faint distant singing voice came from the highest place in the pavilion, "The yang of Bi Li, the yin of Bi Mo, there is a beautiful woman." The beauty is as bright as the moon, and I work quietly.

This singing is really ethereal, very ethereal, as if it came from a far, far away place, not close, invisible.

At this time, even Wei Luo was also attracted.

In the midst of the singing, the team of women in palace costumes began to dance gracefully. Their slender waists twist slowly, and every time they rotate, there is a drum sound. It's moving and rhythmic. As they swayed, their waists began to writhe rapidly.

This kind of writhing is very coquettish, but all this is faint and invisible.

This invisibility, which made the hearts of all the men itch, the music got closer and closer, and the singing became louder and louder, but the lights never lit.

In the faint light, in the rhythmic drumbeat, the dancing girl who rotated and twisted her waist was comparable to a goddess in the eyes of all men.

At this moment, a gangster strode to Yoshinobu's side, and he approached and said in a low and anxious voice, "Lord, the tiger has returned." He's hurt. ”

Yoshinobu-kun's handsome face sank, and he said, "Yes." ”

The swordsman turned and walked away.

Wei Luo sensed Yoshinobu-kun's concern, and at that moment she straightened up, staring at the dancing girl in the field with interest.

Yoshinobu-kun leaned closer, lightly imprinted a kiss on her temples, and whispered, "Wait." ”

With that, he got up and left.

Yoshinobu Jun left without attracting the attention of half of the people. For such a long banquet, it is common for nobles to get up and change their clothes.

What's more, the dancing girls in front of them are dancing in the dark, which is so mysterious and exciting.

Of course, this trick of the dancing girls is nothing new for Wei Luo. She leaned back lazily and lazily lifted the bottle to take a sip.

She lowered her eyebrows and stared blankly at the bottle of wine. I don't know why, Yoshinobu-kun is not around, and she actually feels that it is difficult to smile.

As soon as Yoshinobu Jun left, the eyes that stared at her around him were a little more unscrupulous.

The music is still drifting in the distance, and Wei Luo's mind is also drifting away. However, she didn't look at Jingling Gongzi at all, and every time her eyes touched that corner, she would forcibly pull her gaze back.

At this time, her eyes flickered, and a strange man's voice came, "Young Master Chu will not leave Ji Hardware!" ”

Wei Luo was stunned.

She turned her head to look at a diner on her left.

The diner was a close minister beside Yoshinobu-kun, who held a wooden han in both hands and placed it respectfully at Wei Luo's side.

Wei Luo blinked.

At that moment, the diner's elbow was touched, and he turned around. But it was a wise man of the Wu Kingdom who strode over, bowed deeply to him, and handed him a wooden box.

The diner took the wooden box handed over by the sage of Wu Kingdom, turned to Wei Luo in a kneeling position, and said, "Wu Gongzi returned Ji hardware!" ”

With that, the diner pushed the wooden box in front of Wei Luo.

Wei Luo blinked again.

She turned to look at the wise men behind her, and asked in a low voice, "If you are here, what should you do?" ”

Wei Luo's question was very common.

But when she asked, the diners were silent.

It wasn't until a long time before the diner who passed the gold spoke: "I have never met this matter." ”

Wei Luo suddenly realized, it turned out that they had no experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

At that moment, she smiled. With this smile, her dark jade eyes bent into crescent moons. Wei Luo said: "In this way, it is receiving." Wait for the king's return to dispose of it. ”

"Yes."

At this moment, another sage of the Yue Kingdom strode closer, bowed down, handed a wooden box with great respect, whispered a word to the diner, and then turned away.

As soon as the Yue swordsman left, the diner turned to Wei Luo again with a little helplessness, holding the wooden box in both hands, and said, "Yue Gongzi will present Ji with a Qiushui sword." ”

As soon as his words fell, another wise man of the Lu Kingdom came over.

Wei Luo blinked, looking stupidly at the ten East China Sea pearls presented by Nalu Gongzi.

Then, Han Gongzi also sent someone to send Lantian Meiyu.

The dancing girl in front of her was still dancing in the dark, and the music was still fluttering. Ke Weiluo's side, at this moment, has been filled with gifts sent by the princes of various countries. It's so piled up that even when Yoshinobu comes back, there is no place to sit.

Wei Luo turned around and asked again, "Have you ever heard of it?" ”

She was asking if everyone had heard of this kind of thing, and how to deal with it.

After thinking about it, the ministers shook their heads again.

Wei Luo frowned and said, "Have you ever met each other?" ”

Wei Luo is asking, have singers like Cai Ji and Mei ever had such an experience.

When she asked this, all the wise men looked bad. A wise man's voice was slightly raised, and he shouted a little coldly: "Ji Shenyan! Ji is worth two cities, and is a noble man of the Lord. Can't compare to the singer! ”

At this moment, Wei Luo was speechless.

Wei Luo didn't know that she was indeed light-hearted compared to those singers. Regardless of whether these singers have received gifts from the powerful. However, no magnate would send a wise man from his own family to give a gift to a so-called singer.

The status of the Magi is far from being comparable to those singers.

The ministers saw that Wei Luo was speechless, his face was ashamed, and the forty-year-old Uncle Guan with a red face stared at her and said quite gently: "The princes of the six countries have all sent their subordinates to give gifts to Ji, and they really value you. Ji can't take himself lightly! ”

His attitude was gentle. （）