Jieli Khan personally went down.

The palace ladies were called away and handed over to Jieli Khan alone.

Everyone looked at Jieli Khan standing in the middle, and their expressions were a little uncomfortable.

The lord of a country, although the country has been destroyed, his identity is still there, and he wants to dance for them?!

Jieli Khan's expression was even more uncomfortable, but with a stiff smile, he slowly twisted his ass and danced to the crowd.

The dancing is ugly.

But this is the dance of the lord of a nation.

Everyone was shocked, and the audience was silent.

"Good!"

Among the ministers, it is not known who was the first to shout.

In a moment, more people followed.

With a bang, the atmosphere reached unprecedented heights.

On Datang's side, Junchen laughed, happy and excited.

On the side of the Eastern Turkic royal family, his face was so red that he bowed his head tightly.

As time passed, Jieli Khan unexpectedly opened up more and danced more individually.

It's like letting go of oneself, no longer caring about one's own face, and everyone's interest is lacking a lot.

The dance was soon over, and Jieli Khan completely regained his composure, his expression indifferent.

"Tian Khan, is my dancing okay?"

Jieli Khan was not embarrassed in the slightest, and said loudly in public.

Everyone had felt that Jieli Khan's face was thick since just now, and now they felt even more so.

"Very good."

Li Shimin got up, made a gesture of invitation, and motioned for Jieli Khan to return to his seat.

"Thank God Khan."

Jieli Khan saluted respectfully.

Calmly return to your place and sit down.

The members of the Eastern Turkic royal family saw their khan's understatement, and the grievances just now disappeared a lot.

"This dog thing is quite enduring."

Changsun Chong began to complain.

His words were unanimously approved by Fang Yuan and the others.

Everyone felt that Jieli Khan could endure it, and the city was not ordinarily deep.

Being able to bend and stretch in front of so many people is something that ordinary people can't do.

And his status can still do such a thing, which is very unusual.

"He can endure it, but he doesn't use it in the right place."

"The more he can endure it, the less likely it is for His Majesty, Du Xiang and the others to give him freedom, and the more impossible it is for him to go back."

Fang Yuan interjected.

I don't know if Jieli Khan thought of this.

But according to Fang Yuan's analysis, Jieli Khan couldn't do this.

"That's true."

Changsun Chong and the others also nodded.

Your Majesty and the ministers will certainly not let such a scheming person become big.

The banquet continued.

But after Jieli Khan danced to cheer up, there seemed to be nothing to see.

There's nothing quite like the Lord of a nation dancing to cheer up, and it's still so hilarious.

Near the end, Du Ruhui got up with difficulty, walked to Li Shimin's side, lowered his head and whispered a few words.

The crown prince Li Chengqian and the third prince Li Ke sat very close, both intentionally or unintentionally slowing down the movements in their hands, wanting to hear what was going on.

After listening to Du Ruhui's words, Li Shimin glanced at Fang Yuan's side and nodded with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, through today's banquet, everyone is gathered, and I will introduce you to a person."

Du Ru said loudly.

The voice was a little weak, but it was unusually loud.

As Shangshu's right servant, everyone on the scene listened quietly when Du Ruhui spoke.

As Du Ruhui's voice fell, everyone was curious about who Du Ruhui was going to introduce on this occasion?

But some people guessed, such as Princess Xiangcheng and Eldest Sun Chong and others, all looked at Fang Yuan.

"My future son-in-law, Fang Yuan!"

"Fang Yuan, come, let everyone meet."

Du Ruhui beckoned to Fang Yuan and smiled.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then felt countless pairs of eyes looking at him.

At this moment, all the high-level leaders of Datang were invested in Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan didn't expect Du Ruhui to introduce it in such a grand place.

Stunned, there was a burst of gratitude in my heart, grateful to Du Ruhui for his efforts.

Introducing yourself in such a grand scene is undoubtedly the idea of praising yourself.

The crowd at the scene was a little noisy, but they were not shocked, because the marriage of Fang Yuan and Du Miaoyan had already spread.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and got up and walked towards Du Ruhui.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Yuan walked up to Du Ruhui.

Du Ruhan smiled at Fang Yuan, his eyes were encouraging, and he patted Fang Yuan's shoulder heavily.

"Thank you, father-in-law!"

Fang Yuan changed his name.

Du Ruhui introduced himself to everyone as his future son-in-law.

As a son-in-law, Fang Yuan felt that it was necessary for him to change his name.

"Good, good, good!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my son-in-law who is riding the dragon, and he will marry my eldest daughter Miaoyan on August 15."

"When the time comes, everyone will come and have a drink."

Du Ruhui said happily.

The voice was much higher than before.

His face also became much more rosy, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Du Xiang, congratulations!"

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Fang Ling, congratulations too!"

Many ministers congratulated them.

There were also young people of the younger generation who looked at Fang Yuan jealously.

However, the scene was all congratulations, congratulations to Du Ruhui and Fang Yuan.

"Thank you for your congratulations."

"I wanted to send you an invitation tonight."

"But there were too many people to bring the invitation, so I only brought one."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said loudly.

In front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces and most of the imperial relatives, Fang Yuan was still a little nervous.

When the words fell, the ministers were a little surprised.

They didn't care at all if they were invited or not.

After all, Fang Yuan's identity was there, and he was the last among everyone.

Moreover, Fang Yuan didn't have any identity, and they didn't have to care if they offended Fang Yuan.

But Fang Yuan just brought an invitation card, which surprised everyone, curious who Fang Yuan wanted to invite.

Only one person is invited, and if it is not good, it is he who will be embarrassed.

Du Ruhui was also curious.

He was not informed of the situation in advance.

Everyone's eyes were on Fang Yuan's body.

I saw Fang Yuan take out a golden invitation from his arms, turn around and walk towards Li Shimin, who was sitting above the center.

"Your Majesty, you said that you want to attend the wedding with the elders of the ministers, right?"

Fang Yuan handed out the invitation with both hands and said loudly.

When the words fell, the scene was silent, and some people opened their mouths wide.

There is only one, and the emperor is invited, and many people have already thought of this.

But Fang Yuan's words shocked them, the emperor actually attended as Fang Yuan's elder?

Could it be that Fang Yuan is the emperor's illegitimate son in the people?

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, after all, Fang Yuan and the emperor were about the same age.

"You guy."

Li Shimin glared at Fang Yuan and complained in a low voice.

It's really a human spirit, and he said in public that he was present as an elder.

Among the ministers, who didn't want to attend the wedding, it is estimated that they will be forced to participate.

Li Shimin was about to take the invitation from Fang Yuan's hand, and some of the ministers stood up to oppose it.

"Your Majesty, the minister is against it!"

"The minister thinks that His Majesty can participate in Fang Ling's wedding, but not as an elder."

Wei Zheng said loudly.

Li Shimin's hands froze in the air, and his brows furrowed.

Sure enough, it was Wei Zheng, who he didn't like, who stood up against it.

As long as he wants to do something more personal, he will be opposed by Wei Zheng.

This guy is against him in front of everyone, isn't he worried that he will kill him?

"Father, the minister also thinks it's inappropriate."

"You and Fang Ling are monarchs and ministers, and they are about the same age."

"Attending a wedding with elders is inappropriate and unethical."

The third prince also stood up and said loudly.

The opposition of the two immediately caused many ministers to want to follow suit.

A small Chang'an order could allow His Majesty to attend the wedding as an elder, and they were all jealous.

However, before the ministers could speak, Li Shimin stood up.

"Shut up!"

"I and Du Xiang are inseparable friends, and they have lived and died several times."

"What's wrong with his daughter's marriage leave, and I am attending as an elder?"

Li Shimin said loudly.

His gaze swept over the ministers who wanted to oppose him.

Facing Li Shimin's eyes, the ministers who wanted to oppose did not dare to stand up.

In the end, Wei Zheng and Li Ke, who stood in front of Li Shimin, were left.

"Father, it's not in line with the etiquette!"

Li Ke emphasized.

At the same time, he squeezed his eyes at Wei Zheng.

He didn't want Fang Yuan to become more and more powerful.

But he would not force the dissuasion of the emperor.

The main persuasion is the troll Wei Zheng.

As long as Wei Zheng sprays, he will not stop casually.

However, Wei Zheng had not yet spoken, and Du Ruhui on the side had already spoken.

"Wei Zheng, give me a face!"

Du Ruhui walked in front of Wei Zheng and said in a low voice.

Just a simple sentence, Wei Zheng chose to shut up after opening his mouth.

He stepped back and returned to his place, indicating that he had no opinion.

Li Ke looked at it, stunned, and wondered how Wei Zheng, who was upright in the past, was like this.

In fact, not only Li Ke was stunned, but the ministers at the scene were also stunned, and they were all very puzzled.

Only a few people know that Du Ruhui once had a kindness to Wei Zheng, so he would give Du Ruhui face.

After Wei Zheng retreated, Li Shimin's eyes were nailed to Li Ke's body.

Li Ke suddenly felt a huge pressure, and his breathing became short.

Eventually, he relented.

"Fang Yuan, congratulations."

Li Shimin changed his face and blessed.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Fang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

The invitation in his hand was presented to Li Shimin again.

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Shimin took Fang Yuan's invitation.

This meant that the emperor would attend Fang Yuan's banquet or an elder.

This information made the ministers think differently, from not caring if Fang Yuan invited them, to worrying that Fang Yuan would not invite them.

"Let's go back."

Du Ruhui patted Fang Yuan's shoulder again and said with a smile.

"Okay."

Fang Yuan nodded solemnly.

And Du Ruhui prepared to return to his seat.

But at this time, someone spoke out again.

"Wait."

"Fang Yuan, was you Fang Yuan of Liaozhou Assassin Shi before?"

Jieli Khan got up and walked towards Fang Yuan.

He has a calm face, and his tall height is quite stressful.

Everyone was a little surprised, and they couldn't understand why Jieli Khan suddenly asked this.

But among the members of the Eastern Turkic royal family, there were already many members who looked at Fang Yuan with hatred in their eyes.

"It's me."

"Jieli Khan wants to avenge Ashina Luoyun?"

Fang Yuan had long noticed that the members of the Eastern Turkic royal family were looking at him wrongly.

As early as when he was in the side hall, Fang Yuan thought of the battle in Liaozhou, and he had long been on guard.

Now when he saw Jieli Khan coming, he immediately blocked in front of Du Ruhui and looked at Jieli Khan indifferently.

This is the Imperial Palace, all the high-level officials of the Tang Dynasty are there, and Fang Yuan is not worried that Jieli Khan will dare to hurt people.

"I can tear your little body apart."

"You can also kill Ashina Luoyun?"

Jieli Khan said as he walked, and soon came to Fang Yuan's side.

He looked down at Fang Yuan, his eyes scrutinizing, doubting the authenticity of Fang Yuan's killing of Ashina Luoyun.

Ashina Luoyun was his beloved nephew, and he knew that the force must not be something that Fang Yuan could kill.

"Yes, it's up to me."

"And there was no helper in the whole process, and I killed them one-on-one."

Fang Yuan was fearless and looked at Jieli Khan.

Although the other party's eyes were terrifying, Fang Yuan did not panic.

In front of the emperor and the emperor and the civil and military, if they could all be injured, the faces of the high-level officials of the Tang Dynasty would be slapped in the face.

"Arrogance!"

"Two tricks with me?"

Jieli Khan's eyes sank, and he wanted to make a move.

But he also knew the situation at the scene and didn't dare to act rashly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fang Yuan with different expressions.

Li Shimin didn't speak, and sat back to see how Fang Yuan responded.

"Not interested."

Fang Yuan responded with a cold smile.

Just kidding, Jieli Khan has a superior force value.

I'm just a three-legged cat kung fu, will I be stupid to have two tricks with him?

"The Tang people are so unplanted?"

Jieli Khan raised his eyebrows and mocked.

When the words fell, many people at the scene showed anger.

"If I don't make two moves with you, I just didn't plant?"

"In that case, the civil fighting and martial arts are all tricks, you first compare poetry with my literary fight, and if you win me, I will accompany you to fight two moves, do you dare?"

Fang Yuan sneered.

At a glance, you can see through Jieli Khan's radical method.

Martial arts is one's own weakness, and it is stupid to use one's weakness to fight against the strength of Jieli Khan.

"I just want martial arts, and I'm not interested in Wendou!"

Jieli Khan frowned and said in a deep voice.

He is familiar with the art of war and has read a lot of books, but he does not know the poetry of the Tang Dynasty.

If you compare poetry with Fang Yuan, there is no victory at all.

"Not interested?"

"Don't you dare?"

"Jieli Khan didn't care?"

Fang Yuan smiled.

Furiously looked at Jieli Khan.

"Presumptuous!"

Jieli Khan looked furious.

Stretching out his hand, he was about to grab Fang Yuan.

With this grasp, Fang Yuan was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

"Jieli, you're over."

Li Shimin said lightly.

The hand of the Khan of Jieli stiffened in the air.

At this moment, the eyes of Li Jing, Li Tao, Li Junxian and other masters locked on him.

Jieli Khan felt that if he made such a move, then he would be shot by countless masters.

"Humph!"

"I remember you."

Jieli Khan snorted heavily.

He shook his hand and walked back to his place.

He felt embarrassed, embarrassed by Fang Yuan.

"Jieli Khan, my name is Fang Yuan, Fang Zheng, the source of the source."

Fang Yuan shouted at Jieli Khan.

Everyone looked at it with a strange look on their faces.

is really tough, dare to look like this to the monarch of a country.

Even if the other party has died in the country, there is still some identity.

What the emperor will do with it has not yet been determined, and if he doesn't know it, he will still have a noble status.

"Nonsense."

"Don't go back yet?!"

Li Shimin glared at Fang Yuan and drove Fang Yuan back.

Despite the scolding in his voice, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the emperor did not blame Fang Yuan.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed again when they looked at Fang Yuan, and they felt that the emperor was surprisingly fond of Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan saluted, returned to his place and sat down.

originally looked like a smile and groaned, but after returning, it slowly sank.

Today, they have completely offended the Eastern Turkic royal family, and I hope that its future emperor will not give them too much benefit.

The next banquet was not much to see, and the time had already passed for a long time, it was already evening, and it would not be long before it would be dark.

At this time, a eunuch announced the end of the banquet, and everyone was ready to leave.

Fang Yuan was originally going to go back with Changsun Chong and the others.

But as soon as she left the palace, Princess Xiangcheng took advantage of something to support Changsun Chong and others, and let Fang Yuan get into her chariot alone.

(End of chapter)