On the banquet, Bai Xiaoyi and Zhu Yuanzhang stared at each other for three or five breaths. The crowd of people sitting around them didn't dare to take a breath because of the sudden tense situation.

Finally, the long-faced old man, who seemed to have figured out something, sighed heavily, and said helplessly:

"That's it, everyone has their own ambitions, and I'm not an unreasonable barbarian, so let it be. ”

Seeing that the founding emperor had no intention of dragging himself out and cutting him, Bai Xiaoyi's tense nerves finally relaxed. Fang Cai's words of refusal were completely uttered by his momentary brain fever. In fact, he regretted it a little as soon as he finished speaking, although the old and the young had a very happy conversation before, but he almost forgot that the old man in front of him, who seemed to be very good at talking, was the emperor of the Ming Dynasty after all. Rejecting his kindness in front of so many people is clearly self-defeating.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the banquet was a little tense, Shen Wansan, found an excuse to divert the topic in time, and he instructed his subordinates:

"Go, bring the stewed sturgeon soup. Everyone has eaten almost enough, drink some soup to relieve greasy, and moisten the throat by the way. ”

Zhu Wei, who looked at the two servants carrying a huge jar out, exclaimed with some surprise:

"Oh my God! what is this, do you want it to be this big?"

Shen Wansan, who found the opportunity to show, hurriedly interjected:

"The little princess doesn't know, this sturgeon was originally raised in the pond in my house, and it has more than 30 catties. After three days and three nights of boiling, it finally converged into about this pound of broth. This sturgeon fish soup is specially prepared by me for the recovery of the little princess, forgive the grass people for being rampant, this soup is comparable to the immortal soup of the heavenly realm, and I invite you to taste it. ”

After listening to Shen Wansan's praise, everyone at the banquet became very interested in this sturgeon fish soup. The rich fish soup like cow's milk was sent to the mouth, and everyone present was shocked. The soup is silky and delicious, with a rich aroma, not only fishy, but also a herb-specific fragrance. After drinking the soup in one sip, all the internal organs were warmed, and then I felt full of strength.

Xi Yingzhen, who has always been unadjusted in his diet, praised from the bottom of his heart:

"This sturgeon fish soup really lives up to the name of fairy soup, not only the mouth is silky, but also the aftertaste is endless. The warm taste and continuous aftertaste make people feel intoxicated. ”

Even Zhu Yuanzhang, who has never liked food very much, kept nodding his head and praised:

"Shen Wansan, you are really worthy of the title of gourmet, this sturgeon fish soup is really a bit of a doorway. ”

The thin old man, who had been appreciated by the emperor's Chrysostom, suddenly showed joy, and he bowed and saluted:

"Your Majesty, if you like, the grass people are willing to send the cooks in the palace into the palace to make food specifically for Your Majesty, I don't know ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang, who had put on a serious face again, said coldly:

"These meals are too luxurious, just eat them once in a while. Eat every day, how can you be worthy of the people who are still suffering in this world. I appreciate your kindness, but I don't covet these appetites, so keep your cook for myself. ”

Shen Wansan, who had been flattered twice, smiled wryly, and had to sit back honestly.

Everyone who was full of wine and food fell into silence for a while, and Zhu Yuanzhang, who suddenly felt a little unhappy, said in a deep voice:

"This meal was pretty good, but I always felt like something was missing. Shen Wansan, are there any fun tricks to help everyone have fun?"

was asked by Zhu Yuanzhang like this, and Shen Wansan, who has always been sleek, was suddenly a little dumbfounded. He had prepared the feast carefully, but he had forgotten what he had prepared. Just as the thin old man was thinking about how to deal with it, Zhu Wei, who had been in a panic for a long time, suddenly spoke:

"Father, there are things here to help you entertain, I don't know if you are allowed?"

Looking at this eccentric daughter with some doubts, Zhu Yuanzhang said lovingly:

"What can you little girl do to help the fun, take it out and let my father see it. ”

With Zhu Yuanzhang's approval, Princess Baohui jumped out of the house with Bai Xiaoyi in tow, she pointed to the overwhelmed young man next to her and said:

"Father, the son wants to try his martial arts with this kid, on the one hand, to cheer up his father, and on the other hand, I want this kid to convince me to call me a senior sister!"

Hearing Zhu Wei's words, everyone present was stunned, especially Bai Xiaoyi. The young man who was standing there burping suddenly heard that this unruly prince was going to compete with him, and his eyes were about to jump out. What are you kidding, she, a princess with golden branches and jade leaves, actually wants to compete with herself, how can she fight?

But before others could stop him, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was in high spirits, suddenly clapped his hands and shouted:

"Okay! just let my precious girl compete with Xi Zhenren's master. ”

Hearing Zhu Yuanzhang say this, Xi Yingzhen on the side hurriedly interjected:

"Your Majesty, by all means. The princess is a daughter, how can she do it to my stubborn apprentice. What's more, the princess has just recovered from a serious illness, and she is afraid that it will be ...... to her body if she tries rashly."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand boldly and said:

"Xi Zhenren doesn't need to say much, my daughter of Zhu Yuanzhang is by no means the kind of delicate lady. Wei'er has been with her mother since she was a child, and she has a very wild temperament. Didn't the old man say that Wei'er's injury was no longer serious, so let her move. Let's compete with our own families, so we don't need to use any internal force spells, and rely on basic fists and kicks, so won't it be fine?"

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang was so resolute, everyone couldn't stop it. The Qingyi Taoist walked to the apprentice helplessly, lowered his voice and instructed:

"Stinky boy, this fight can't be fought, but you have to take it easy, after all, it's a princess, even if you suffer a little loss, you can't hurt people, you know?"

Bai Xiaoyi squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and complained:

"But master, have you forgotten, I have never learned any kung fu. You still let me let her, apprentice, it's not bad if I don't get killed by her......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and the old Taoist priest said helplessly:

"Anyway, you can't invoke true qi, for the rest, let's see the moves. ”

After that, Xi Yingzhen retreated to the eaves by himself, looking at the two young people in the field with an expression of an old god.

Sighing heavily, Bai Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Princess Baohui who was gearing up, and said with some embarrassment:

"What's inside, Your Royal Highness Princess, this fist and foot has no eyes, in case I hurt you later, don't ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Wei, who had found a flaw in the young man, stepped forward by mistake and hit Bai Xiaoyi's door with a punch.

Mom screamed, and the rogue boy instinctively threw his head back, dodging the punch that almost made his face bloom. But then, Princess Baohui, who had really learned some kung fu, stumbled and kicked the young man's defenseless ankle.

I saw that Bai Xiaoyi's right foot slipped backwards, and the whole person split down with a vertical fork. I suddenly heard a sneer in my ears, and the young man who almost didn't stretch his crotch wailed bitterly:

"Your uncle's! my crotch ......"

Xi Yingzhen, who was standing under the eaves watching the battle, slapped his palm on his forehead helplessly, closed his eyes with a red face, and said silently:

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, apprentice, apprentice, why are you so useless......"

Before he could finish lamenting, Bai Xiaoyi's screams came from the center of the venue again. It turned out that Zhu Wei, who saw the success of the blow, did not hesitate, and kicked out towards the young man who was holding the bell and wailing:

"The autumn wind sweeps away the leaves!"

Under the girl's crisp scolding, she kicked three times in the direction of Bai Xiaoyi's chest. Seeing the girl's embroidered shoes kicking towards him, Bai Xiaoyi was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled backwards.

Whooring twice, the first two feet were dodged by the loach-like boy. But just as Bai Xiaoyi was secretly happy, there was a muffled bang, and his back slammed into the viewing light on the side of the stone road. Before he could shout, Zhu Wei's little foot suddenly kicked on Bai Xiaoyi's lower abdomen.

Constantly gasping, the scoundrel boy pointed to the arrogant girl in front of him and groaned:

"You, you, you, you, really!"