Qingmeng laughed when he heard this, was silent, lowered his head and took a sip of wine. "All the kings, all of you here today are distinguished guests, everyone should live in harmony and don't disturb the old man's birthday banquet. Zhou Cheng whispered, and everyone also retracted their hippie smiles, and everyone looked at each other uncertainly.

"Dance the palace dance!" Zhou Cheng shouted.

A heart-stirring flute sounded softly, and the dancers strolled into the palace, dancing with long sleeves. Among them, a beautiful girl in white appeared like a fairy in the hollow valley, and with her light and graceful dancing, it set off his peerless face. The kings were fascinated by her graceful dancing, and everyone present seemed to have stopped breathing, and the beautiful eyes of the girl were full of anticipation, and everyone present was heartbeat, except for Qingmeng, and they all hoped that the beautiful woman could look at herself, and the woman danced flutteringly, as if he had already known that the people nearby were staring at him, and then deliberately put on a haughty posture, wanting to "give" the kings a look, and he was like a spinning fairy, and began to circle around and glance at the kings. I happened to see Qingmeng, who only cared about drinking, and found that Qingmeng didn't even glance at her, as if she didn't exist, which touched his arrogant heart, and began to wander and float in front of Qingmeng's eyes, doing all kinds of beautiful dances.

Qingmeng looked up at him, but he didn't feel anything, but the woman blushed.

"The smooth and white face, the angular-looking coldness, the dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming luster, which is the king, could it be the handsome prince of which country..."

"The old body has been boring lately, and the kings can now speak freely, and the old body is so happy. Zhou Cheng stared at Zhang Qingmeng with a wicked smile, Qingmeng didn't notice, he just cared about drinking, and the kings also understood what Zhou Cheng meant, all the kings who were invited were big kings with status and status, only Qingmeng, and only two broken cities were invited, which was inappropriate in itself, and the kings now realized that they were just inviting Qingmeng to make fun of them.

"This kind of dance is extremely beautiful, why don't you let King Qingmeng come up and dance for everyone?" an old man smiled, everyone applauded loudly, applause continued again and again, Qingmeng looked at it, and Zhou Cheng also came to be interested: "Dance for us, Zhang Qingmeng, let you grow a long prestige in front of the kings, hahahaha." ”

Qingmeng naturally understood that this was going to make fun of him, so he walked up to the old man and invited: "Since you like me so much, then let's jump on it and cheer everyone up!"

"You haven't finished jumping yet, what are you busy with?" Qingmeng grabbed the old man's legs with both hands and threw it at the chandelier above, and the old man was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the chandelier and stayed there...

"You guy, put me down!" cried the old man with a little crying. Everyone was amused, and Zhou Cheng also smiled from ear to ear, and then cleared his throat suggestively.

"King Qingmeng, since you dance so well, why don't we talk about governing the country?" a king in his 40s stood up.

"Of course, please advise"

"Since the ancient emperor ruled the country, there must be more than the intelligence of talents, or there is outstanding and extraordinary force, think that the first generation of Taiwei king Taizheng, has superb leadership and military skills, in order to gain a foothold in the warlords, and further expanded, and finally overthrew the rotten Ciyu Empire, after the founding of the country, the implementation of the system, the common people have loved, this is the king must have the capital, unlike some people, young people come out to dream, only a few broken cities will be complacent, in the end can only get a different end。 ”

Qingmeng replied without fear: "I think that at the beginning, Emperor Taizheng was also a poor boy born in the countryside, and like me, there were only a few small cities, and the warlords looked down on him, thinking that this poor boy in the countryside was useless, but what happened later? ”

The king was furious: "This... This..."

In the end, he had to go back to his seat, sullen. Qingmeng stood above the lobby, defying the kings nearby.

"You deceive people too much, aren't you?" At this time, one of the king's generals rushed out, picked up a sword and threw it over, "You and I compete in sword dance!" After speaking, he took a sword and rushed straight over, ready to stop in his face and scare him, who knew that Qingmeng was standing there staring at the blade of the sword, and the general was a little at a loss. Qingmeng took the opportunity to kick back the sword thrown by the general, but the general didn't pay attention, accidentally stepped on the sword on the ground and slipped down, "Ouch!"

"You can stop!" Zhou Cheng found that the situation was unfavorable and hurriedly stopped it. Qingmeng went drinking by himself again.

"I said that you didn't dance, but threw the king of Xiaobei to the tower chandelier, and now you haven't come down, but you dance one for me, and I can forgive you for your crimes." Zhou Cheng stared at Qingmeng's face and yelled.

Qingmeng kicked over the table and shot back drunk: "Unless my parents convict me, or today, you traitor, the people of the world want to kill your whole family 500 times!

Zhou Cheng angrily slapped the table with his hand and scolded angrily: "What kind of thing are you? Haven't you heard of my prestige? Just because you dare to offend me, I invite you to come here today to have fun, even if you look up to you, you still kick your nose in the face! Be careful that I personally destroy your country! Come on, take him down for me!"

At this time, the nearby soldiers and generals all rushed into the hall to surround them, pointing spears or swords at Qingmeng, will Qingmeng be arrested by Lao Zhou?