Ji Yi, who was giving people to drink, was also alarmed, and opened the silver curtain to look at this presumptuous female general. Liang Mou looked at it intently, and there was a murderous aura in Mingyan, and the entire warm pavilion was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.

  "Whose subordinate is the female general of the Liang clan?" Ji Yi dragged out his voice.

  "Your Excellency, yes...... It's a subordinate ......" Shen Wan, the head of the forbidden army shogunate and the chief of the Jinwuwei, was covered in cold sweat and hurriedly knelt down below.

  "The daughter of the Liang clan of Longyou, what a heavy wild spirit!" I don't know if Ji Yi is angry or not, and her tone is still lazy.

  "Yes...... It's because the subordinate military orders are not strict!"

  "Punishment!"

  "No, no, it's just a misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding!" Wu Tao still had palm marks on his face, but he hurriedly got up to defend Liang Mou. He is pretentious, but he is still obsessed with her brightness, and he can't bear her suffering, not to mention that this kind of thing is known by Ying Wuxi, and it is inevitable that the thunder will be angry.

  Ying Wufei does not favor his son, but he favors his eldest daughter.

  "There is no need for a big punishment, you have pleaded," Ji Yi smiled, "A small punishment is inevitable, since General Liang has a sword, then dance the sword to cheer everyone up." ”

  "That'...... Exactly," Shen Wan suddenly remembered, and smiled flatteringly, "The Liang Clan's Formation Breaking Dance is extremely wonderful, it is a rare sword dance, enough to compete with the dancing girls in the Lord's Mansion." ”

  "General Shen!" Liang Mou said in a low voice, a wave of humiliation rushing into his chest. The sword dance of the Liang family is masculine and fierce, and it contains the ambition of the man on the battlefield to save the country and survive the danger, which is Liang's consistent teaching. I don't know how many famous generals of the Liang clan did this sword dance for the soldiers before they set out on the expedition, which shook the hearts of the army and moved forward, but now it is used as entertainment for this kind of joy, compared with the dancing.

  Ji Yi didn't look at them either, and turned her head coldly with her wine glass. A few drunken nobles around have already cheered, no matter how enchanting the lowly dancing girl is, how can she compare with the daughter of the blood of the famous general of the Longyou Liang clan?

  "General Liang!" Shen Wan lowered his voice and shouted, "You are so self-conscious." As long as I, Shen Wan, still control the forbidden army shogunate, you are my subordinate, military law is like a mountain, no matter what you are Longyou Liang clan, if you don't obey the order, don't be a general in my forbidden army. There is no shortage of one or two famous generals in the world!"

  Liang Mou's anger froze on his face. She almost gritted her teeth, but the anger was contained by something, like a sealed volcano that could not erupt.

  Longyou Liang, the blood of famous generals......

  "The Dance of Breaking the Formation is a fierce dance, majestic and intimidating, and it is not comparable to the work of the dancing queen. Adults really want to see it, but also to promote the military prestige of our heroic soldiers, the dance of the ancient book breaking the formation has been lost for a long time, Shang Le Ji admired it for a long time, and today is lucky. ”

  The desolate tone comes from among the musicians. Liang Mou looked up and saw Shang Leji's eyes. The heat in her body seemed to be frozen, and she suddenly woke up.

  "Let these dancers go down," Liang Mou stood up, "I never dance with anyone else." The musician might be able to break through?"

  "It's not that I can imitate it slightly," Shang Le Ji said lightly, "The world can manipulate the joy of breaking the formation, but people, I'm afraid that other musicians here can't cooperate with me." ”

  "It doesn't matter, even without musicians. But with the knife hitting the column as the beat. ”

  "Yes, hit the pillar with a knife!" Shang Leji's voice was also a little more golden.

  Liang Mou was silent for a moment, took out the silver comb from his arms, turned his head sideways, and erected his long waterfall-like hair on the side of the table. A canopy of sparks exploded in the red lampshade, and the light illuminated the black hair flowing a gorgeous dark red, like the touching color of the newlywed's veil.