"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

When the emperor arrived, all those present fell to their knees and sang in unison.

Feng Zhiping knelt behind Sheng Zhongzhang, opened his mouth without making a sound, moved his body slightly to let Sheng Zhongzhang's body block most of his face, and only raised his left eye to peek, secretly thinking that the eunuchs were all in the clouds, how should the Lord of Tianyuan appear.

did not disappoint him, the sky suddenly a dragon groan, a thousand zhang white dragon gracefully winded its body, slowly landed above the clouds, the dragon head hung down in front of the coral throne, the master of Tian Yuan You Wanli walked down slowly, turned around, and sat firmly on the throne.

He didn't come alone, he was followed by two men and a woman.

One of the two men wore a golden crown and wore a crimson four-clawed golden dragon robe, and the other wore a jade crown and wore a purple two-clawed dragon robe.

The woman covered her face with a heavy veil, did not move, and beckoned to him after You Wanli sat down, and the woman was slightly blessed and sat beside him obediently.

Seeing this scene, many of the people present were nervous.

In the Tianyuan Dynasty, the only person who can sit with You Wanli is the queen, and the prince has never had such honor, but now there is this woman in front of him.

It seems that the rumors are true, His Majesty and the Queen have hurt this sick and delicate young girl, if it weren't for the frail and sickly, Yuehuang's marriage would not have been so hasty.

patted Yuehuang's hand, You Wanli looked at the courtiers, and said with a smile: "Zhongqing is flat." “

"Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

After everyone finished speaking in unison, they got up one after another, Feng Zhiping obediently stretched out his hand to help Sheng Zhongzhang, raised his eyes and looked at Yuehuang quickly.

Flying fairy bun, Baishui skirt, lake blue sand belt mandepicted waist, with a tail hibiscus cloak on his shoulders, the veil on his face was too thick, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the jade fingers sticking out of the cuffs, she should be a graceful woman, and she was not very old.

Feng Zhiping vaguely remembered who had said it, Yuehuang seemed to be about sixteen or seventeen, and completely concluded in his heart that this woman was today's "vegetable buyer" Yuehuang.

Retracting his gaze and lowering his gaze, Feng Zhiping thought back to what he had just seen.

Yuehuang's body is indeed petite, but calculating her age, it is actually no different from a normal woman, and the strange thing is that he does not feel sick in her, but has a refreshing youthful vitality, even the slightly dignified and elegant palace dress can't hide it, he can't help frowning, secretly wondering if there is something wrong with his intuition.

Whatever his problem, it has nothing to do with me anyway.

Feng Zhiping relaxed, and quietly raised his eyes to look at the expressions of the others.

As the only two noblewomen present, Zhan Qianwu didn't look at Yuehuang, but lowered her head expressionlessly, not knowing what she was thinking.

I guess I'm depressed, she has always been in a hurry, and she is not a person who can withstand this kind of restrained atmosphere.

Feng Zhiping smiled secretly and looked away.

Sure enough, Yuehuang's temperament and posture were higher than thinking about it, and the eyes of many young boys were burning.

Although there are many benefits to marrying a sick princess and going home, after all, it is a wife, and there are some choices, who wants to marry a sick ghost who may not be able to have sex and go home?

You Wanli looked at the reactions of the courtiers indifferently, his eyes swept to Feng Zhi's usual untraceable stay for a while, and saw that he didn't pay attention to this side but looked around secretly, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart, and then became happy again, and quietly patted Yuehuang's little hand.

"Hu Xing, have Taishi and Kongxuan's mission arrived?"

Hu Xing bowed: "Your Majesty, the envoys of the two countries have arrived, and Hou is outside the palace at this moment, is it summoned?"

"Xuan. ”

"Yes. Hu Xing straightened up and raised his high-pitched voice again, "Xuan, the envoy of the Taishi Kingdom and the envoy of the Kongxuan Kingdom, come to you!"

In an instant, all eyes were focused on the place where they came from.

The envoys of the two countries have been here for a while, but there are very few people who have seen them, and they finally showed up today, and they can't wait to see what these people look like, especially the people of Taishiguo, these guys have been ruthless, and now they want to see if they are really different from themselves, born with three heads and six arms.

There were clouds and mist at the entrance without a portal, and two columns of mermaids with very different costumes came out, not looking at each other, ignoring the eyes of the present, and moving forward with their heads held high and unhurried.

Feng Zhiping first looked at the team on the left, raised his eyebrows, and the team was full of acquaintances.

I haven't seen her for a while, "Sister Shi" Jing Wuxin's demeanor is still the same, and today she has changed into a palace dress full of empty Xuan characteristics, and her temperament is better than in the past.

In comparison, Zong Ya, the real princess, is much inferior, but she has her advantages, a strong outfit that is very different from the royal women's clothing perfectly outlines her beautiful lines, and her full sense of vitality has also attracted the attention of many rising boys.

However, she had no interest in those people at all, and as soon as she entered the door, her eyes rolled wildly, as if she was looking for someone, and after a moment she withdrew her gaze with a disappointed face, and her mouth pursed slightly cutely.

Feng Zhiping was secretly funny, I was afraid that he knew best who this Nizi was looking for, but it's a pity, it's a pity, You Jinglian's kid didn't come today, this Nizi wanted to look for another opportunity.

Zong Zhengran and You Menghan are still the same, one is dressed in a snow-white empty Xuan Emperor's robe, the corners of his mouth are full of sunshine, and the other is holding a sword and is as cold as ice, and he can feel the cold on his body from afar.

The other little people are not worth mentioning, Feng Zhiping casually glanced at it twice and turned his head to look at the other side.

On Taishi's side, the man at the forefront wore a golden robe, the style was gorgeous and the details were very different from Tianyuan and Kongxuan, such as the two sleeves, not like the normal formal wear from thin and fat cuffs wide, but divided into two layers, the outer layer only reached the elbow, the inner layer was deliberately tightened to the wrist like a middle coat, and the hem was the same, it was also split, the outer layer was just above the knee a little, and the inner layer was the fat pants and boots often worn by the practitioners, and the overall look was very similar to the skirt armor of a military general, unlike the clothes that the prince of a country should wear on this occasion. 77 eBooks

So it was with him, and so it was with those behind him.

Feng Zhiping had long heard that Taishi's martial arts were extremely strong, and when he saw it today, Taishi's pursuit of martial arts had been carved into his bones, and even his clothes had been modified in this way.

It's worth learning, it's worth being wary of, but, it's really ugly...

The two groups of people came to the throne, Jing Wuxin took the lead, and Ying Ying bowed down.

"Foreign minister Jing Wuxin, see Emperor Yuan. ”

Chao Heming did not kneel, only stroked his chest and leaned over, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Chao Heming, the sixteenth son of Taishi, meet Your Majesty." ”

This move was undoubtedly rude, and it caused public outrage, but few dared to speak out.

Feng Moxiu was the most afraid, and immediately snorted coldly, and sneered: "Boy, didn't your father teach you politeness?"

The two people who followed Chao Heming raised their heads at the same time, one of them opened his mouth and was about to reply, Chao Heming waved his hand behind his back and looked at Feng Moxiu with a smile.

"Presumably you are the 'old' predecessor of the Red Sword Marquis Feng Mo Xiufeng, right?"

Feng Moxiu raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, do you think I'm bullying the small?"

"Don't dare. Chao Heming waved his hand and said with a smile, "This palace is just to confirm, and has no other intentions." Hou Ye Fangcai's words Bengong listened to it, Bengong can answer you, Bengong has been strictly educated by his father since he was a child, and politeness is naturally learned, but what my father taught me is that the strong are respected, I can kneel, but I only kneel to people who are stronger than me. ”

At this moment, the faces of the Tianyuan people present changed, and Chao He Ming clearly pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and mocked the cultivation of You Wanli.

King Zhan was already angry, and he had a cold face on the spot: "My emperor is the Son of Heaven, and his merits are in the period of divine hiding, and he is located in the cultivation of the ground, which point can you kneel?"

Chao Heming lowered his head slightly, with a modest face: "What you said is right, it stands to reason that this is true, but this palace is not talented, although it is only the cultivation of the spiritual consciousness period, but it is not afraid of a battle with Shenzang, according to the rules of our country, those with equal strength can not kneel, no matter how noble the other party's identity is." ”

It's crazy!

Everyone shouted in their hearts, and many of them were already scolding.

Jing Wuxin watched coldly at first, but at this time he chuckled, and the more he laughed, the louder he became.

Chao Heming frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Wuxin wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and couldn't help but smile: "Of course it's to laugh at your wonderful rules." ”

Chao Heming's brows furrowed even more: "How wonderful?"

"I don't understand this?" Feng Moxiu took over and said jokingly, "According to you, the strong are respected, and you only kneel to those who are stronger than you, right?"

Chao Heming nodded, suddenly understood, and his face changed.

Without waiting for remedy, Feng Moxiu had already taken a step forward and sneered: "That's okay, just do as you say." Ben Hou is not talented, just a form, but he also has the confidence to fight with the martial spirit, oh, no, Lao Tzu has already fought, and it is very coincidental, it is your people. Lao Tzu is better than you, right? Come, kneel, after kneeling, I will kneel next to me, what strength does Zhan Wang Ye have, you go back and ask your father, and then there is... Alas, I'm too lazy to point one by one, everyone present, who is stronger than this kid, has stepped forward!"

With an order, more than a dozen people stood up in the crowd, Zhan Qianwu was the most hot, full of fire and aura, his hands were full of flames, his eyes were cold, and he was eager to try.

This idiot.

Feng Zhiping slandered, he thought that Chao Heming was so powerful, and his feelings were a waste that could not speak but his brain, and I really wondered if he was stupid in practicing martial arts, and his brain was trained into muscles.

Chao Heming's face was gloomy, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Okay, this palace can kneel to you, but what is the face of Your Majesty?"

Feng Moxiu laughed loudly, and bowed to You Wanli: "Your Majesty, the ministers are brave, don't you mind?"

You Wanli didn't look annoyed, and waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, it's funny, I haven't watched such a lively monkey show for a long time." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Feng Moxiu turned around and swept the hem of his robe exaggeratedly: "Come, kneel." ”

After speaking, he thought of King Zhan, turned his head and said, "Why don't you come first?"

"What are you coming!" The young man who had been pressed by Chao Heming before stepped forward and said angrily, "Feng Moxiu, you are too little to bully people, and the dignified Red Sword Marquis actually grabs people and bullies the small with the big, aren't you ashamed?

Feng Zhiping had a toothache when he heard this, thinking that this kid didn't know where to go, he really dared to say that you made a wish before your master spoke, and he was not afraid that your master would be angry.

Looking at Chao Heming's expression, Feng Zhiping muttered, it's so weird, this thing is not angry, but looks like a default.

Who is this guy, who can actually call the shots for the grandiose son?

Feng Moxiu looked at the young man thoughtfully: "The kid is quite impulsive, Shen, Jing, Li, Ming, Gongsun, Zhuge , look at your temper, is the Li family or the Gongsun family?"

The young man snorted coldly and raised his head proudly: "Shen Kuo is below!"

"The Shen family's?" Feng Moxiu's eyes flashed, playing with the taste, "The Shen family has a stubborn temper, but they are calm, you kid doesn't look like it, the illegitimate or your family's style has changed?"