Time passes, three days later.

In the courtyard of the East Palace, there are 100 tables for banquets.

Hundreds of civil and military officials, and even all the nobles, this year's prince's birthday can be described as unprecedentedly grand.

Emperor Duan Tianba, Empress Dai Qianhui, is on the stage. The concubines of Taizuo Miao Yiru are the leaders, and the princes of Taiyou are mainly princes. The only absentee, Duan Chen's eldest brother, Duan Feng, the third prince.

On the left side of the audience, Xiao Wentong and other civil officials. On the right side of the stage, Miao Yixiong is a military general. The central red carpet is three zhang wide and more than ten zhang long, and the singing and dancing are level......

This was the first time Duan Chen had experienced such an atmosphere, which made his originally unhappy mood gradually improve. However, among the princes, he was silent, listening to the beautiful singing by himself.

"I wish the prince an early breakthrough!"

Duan Tong, the seventh prince, was the first to raise his glass and congratulate.

Next, all the princes raised their glasses one by one, and all kinds of stammers were eager to hug the prince's thighs. As for Duan Chen and Duan Ling, the Nine Emperor Sons, one was silent and the other was drunk.

With a strong smile on his face, the crown prince Duan Lei has been paying attention to Duan Chen, and he is constantly thinking about how to teach this kid a lesson in public. Of course, it is more appropriate to say that the lesson is not as good as the temptation.

However, these are just the thoughts that the crown prince Duan Lei flashed in an instant, his ultimate goal is to prove that he is the most outstanding of all the princes in front of hundreds of civil and military officials, all nobles, and even his father.

As early as a year ago, Duan Lei, who was already a martial artist in the late stage of the Third Festival, finally got his wish to break through the realm yesterday under the effect of the Realm Breaking Pill. Although he was very sure of Duan Chen's breakthrough, the tragic deaths of those two assassins really made him unable to let go.

A twenty-year-old realm-breaking martial artist, Prince Duan Lei can be regarded as a martial arts genius in this Xuan Realm.

"Prime Minister, on the occasion of the prince's birthday, why don't we wait for the joint to help the fun, so that those martial artists can see the demeanor of our literati!" A middle-aged civil official seemed to have drunk wine, and his words were a little out of shape.

frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Wentong, who was a middle-aged civil official, and said in a solemn tone: "You behave like this in two or two stomachs, is this your so-called literary demeanor!"

The civil officials who originally heard about it all wilted one by one under the deterrence of Xiao Wentong's cold words.

Unexpectedly, Miao Yixiong on the opposite side fought at this moment, with his back to Duan Tianba, facing a military general, and roared lightly: "Well, ha!~~ I think Izumo is a good man, how can I sit quietly and talk happily, eighteen kinds of martial arts will be shown to this general, and congratulations on the prince's birthday!" The posture between the words seemed to be the biggest here tonight.

The generals responded again and again, as if the words of the great general were the holy decree.

Miao Yixiong, who is seven feet tall, has a face full of meat, sword eyebrows facing the sky, the pair of eyes with long eyes, who knows well, and those who don't know think that someone his wife in public, his eyes are about to burst out of his sockets. Not to mention the momentum he carried, this glance alone makes people feel frightened and timid.

Hearing the prestige, Duan Chen took a closer look at this general with a heavy army, and felt some emotion about his ignorance of the existence of the emperor and the reaction of the generals.

It seems that the father's seemingly coup is also forced to be helpless.

This Miao Yixiong not only has a very high prestige in the army, but his martial arts strength is even more than Duan Tianba, who has already broken through the late stage, and is worthy of the name of the first master of Izumo.

After thinking about it, Duan Chen felt that there was something wrong with this father, the emperor, and he knew that some of them could not be controlled......

"The prince's birthday dancing sword and sword are inevitably too murderous, far less festive and elegant than the joint pair. Please also ask the emperor to decide!" Xiao Wentong got up and spoke, the courtesy of the monarch and the ministers was very in place, which was in great contrast with that Miao Yixiong.

Xiao Wentong originally didn't plan to have any fun on the prince's birthday, but he couldn't get used to Miao Yixiong's arrogance and ignoring the emperor, and guessed that Concubine Ru had no evidence, so he got up and sang against Miao Yixiong, and took this opportunity to officially express his position that he was unwilling to go with him.

Hearing this, Miao Yixiong, who had not yet sat down, suddenly sank, and said calmly: "Martial arts is the foundation of my Izumo country, and the murderous spirit that the prime minister said is too heavy, so it is better to have a complete martial arts and then literature!" In Miao Yixiong's opinion, this is already a concession to Xiao Wentong.

One is the prime minister who assists the government and politicians all over the world, and the other is a general who guards the frontier and holds heavy troops, at this moment Duan Chen actually has a mentality of watching the excitement.

However, he is also secretly planning in his heart, saying that if he wants to leave with peace of mind in the future, some existence in Izumo must be completely broken. After all, he is not alone in this world without concern.

"Although the general's words are reasonable, this sword and sword can't be in the hall of elegance after all!" At this moment, Xiao Wentong actually had a strong taste of reasoning between his words, and his attitude did not give Miao Yixiong, the general, any face.

Xiao Wentong, who has always been steady and reluctant to make trouble, is now competing with characters like Miao Yixiong, all because of the cold and poisonous ice silkworm in Concubine Long's body.

"Okay, you old horseman, you dare to say that I can't wait for the hall of elegance!" Miao Yixiong, who originally didn't want to offend Xiao Wentong, was furious at the moment, and the depression in his heart was all released.

The generals were buzzing, and they were extremely dissatisfied with Prime Minister Xiao Wentong's words.

"The two Aiqing are all kind, why do you need to be so-for-tat!" Duan Tianba's majestic words broke through the air, making the audience suddenly quiet down, "According to my meaning, then let's help the prince's birthday with literature and then martial arts!"

In one sentence, it was clear that he would not give Miao Yixiong face, but Duan Tianba, the emperor, was still enduring it. endure until the military power weakens Miao Yixiong, endure until the strength of the psychic surpasses Miao Yixiong, and endure everything under his control......

Now that the martial arts cultivator is Duan Tianba in the middle stage of breaking through the realm, although he is still inferior to Miao Yixiong in terms of strength, he has a spiritual pill in his hands. As for Miao Yixiong, although his martial arts strength is in the late stage of breaking through the realm, he has no psychic pill, and his psychic is basically hopeless. Unless, he, Miao Yixiong, is able to drop everything Izumo has and venture to a place......

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.

Being able to get the Psychic Pill was a kind of luck for Duan Tianba, but this luck was not so easy to digest. In the near future, this Psychic Pill will cause a storm that he Duan Tianba can't control.

Xiao Wentong naturally sat down when he heard the voice, and all the civil officials were interested. Although Miao Yixiong's face was extremely ugly, he finally sat down silently. No matter what the face is, his Miao Yixiong's goal can be achieved.

"The glorious years welcome the weak crown!"

It was the middle-aged civil official who was said by Xiao Wentong to be out of shape before.

"Bright youth shines on birthday!"

Another civil servant immediately confronted him, which attracted a round of applause.

Next, the pairs about birthdays popped up one after another, but Duan Chen's brows were furrowed. Looking at this posture, sooner or later a pair will fall on your head.

In his current body, the eighth-prince who has memory fragments is only nine years old, if the pair really falls on his head, he may not be embarrassed in public because of this.

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