(Ask the brothers to throw a recommendation ticket and lose a collection.) ）

That night the battlefield was crazy about killing enemies, and tonight the tent was very busy.

This night was another sleepless night, Fang Yi was exhausted, and Meng Qingxin snuggled in Fang Yi's arms with a flushed face, and the two were enjoying the peace after the storm.

"Alright, I should go back!"

Today is the first day of the state banquet, Meng Qingxin doesn't dare to stay here with Fang Yi any longer, otherwise it will not be good if the state banquet is delayed.

Watching Meng Qingxin get up and dress, Fang Yi, who was still unsatisfied, hurriedly grabbed Meng Qingxin's thin waist and said, "Do it again." ”

"Ahh

Then, Fang Yi pressed Meng Qingxin under him again, feeling the delicate silkiness, Fang Yi beat the war drum again.

Half an hour later, Fang Yi personally waited for Meng Qingxin, who had a resentful face, to put on her clothes, and then held her in his arms and moved her hands and feet for a while before letting her go.

When leaving, Meng Qingxin said that today is the first day of the state banquet, and before noon is the royal and Wanmin Dynasty Immortal Ceremony, this Fang Yi can not participate, and Meng Qingxin will send someone to call him after noon.

At this time, it was only five watches, and after Meng Qingxin left, Fang Yi was bored, and after practicing for half an hour, he regained his spirit and began to practice the Ling Bo microstep again.

This Ling Bo microstep is very awesome, Fang Yi's main purpose in cultivating it is to pretend to be forced first, and the second is to escape when encountering danger in the future.

This practice went directly to noon, and the little chief waiter came to take Fang Yi to the state banquet, and also prepared a full of spirit for Fang Yi.

Fang Yi had been wearing the Lingding Tsing Yi of Zhaoling Mountain before, but now he suddenly changed into a snow-white robe, and tied a gold-edged jade belt around his waist, coupled with his already handsome facial features, he was suddenly heroic, and he didn't want to leave after taking a picture in front of the bronze mirror for a long time.

"My lord, the feast of the Seven Kingdoms is almost starting, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" the little manager reminded in a low voice.

Fang Yi was fiddling with his chic long hair in front of the bronze mirror, and when he heard the urging of the little manager, he suddenly said, "Is it late?" Then why didn't you say it earlier, quickly, go and bring a folding fan for Lord Ben!"

Say it early?

The little manager complained in his heart, and he has reminded you almost ten times from before to now, but now he blames me for not saying it earlier.

According to Fang Yi's instructions, a white folding fan was quickly brought in, Fang Yi also wrote a few words on it, and then followed the little chief steward to the place of the Seven Kingdoms Feast step by step.

The feast of the Seven Kingdoms, that is, Qin Tian is the main one, and the rest of the six kingdoms who come to worship have a meal and chat, from three o'clock in the afternoon until the evening, during which there are various entertainment performances to watch.

This time, the feast of the Seven Kingdoms was set up outside the Guangde Hall, where there was a very wide and flat open space, and it was not bad today.

When he came to the outside of this Guangde Palace, Fang Yi was taken aback, Nima, there are so many people, such a luxurious scene, Lao Tzu and the two generations together have never seen it.

In the center, Emperor Qin Tian Meng Zhiya and Empress Qiu Shiyu sit on the main seat of gold and jade, the first column of their lower left hand is the lord of the six kingdoms, and next to each lord there is a dazzlingly dressed young man, followed by the retinue of the six countries, and then there are dense palace maids and other people.

And in the first position of the first column of Meng Zhiya and Qiu Shiyu's lower right hand, sitting are the two princesses Meng Qingxin and Meng Qingying.

And there was a handsome and burly middle-aged man sitting below, after a closer look, he looked extraordinary, and Emperor Qin Tian was somewhat similar, I heard Meng Qingxin say before, it is estimated that this person is the younger brother of Emperor Meng Zhiya, the Qin Tianwang who was directly named after the country.

There is a beautiful lady and a handsome young man beside King Qin, and I think this beautiful lady is the queen of King Qin, and that handsome young man is naturally the little prince.

Below are some civil and military officials in the Qin Heavenly Dynasty, and the incineration of the protector generals is impressively listed.

And after this column, there are other officials of all sizes in the Qin Tian Dynasty, and at the sight of the whole scene, there are probably no less than tens of thousands of palace maids and guards, and everyone sitting there has a long jade table in front of them, looking at it from a distance, Sister Meng Qingxin can still sit down alone, Fang Yi hurriedly ran over.

"Hey~ My lord, I haven't reported it yet!"

The little manager panicked when he saw Fang Yi running over by himself, but Fang Yi didn't bother to care so much, and walked directly between the jade tables in the back, provoking many civil and military officials who were dissatisfied, and when he saw that it was the high-level spirit ding who could cultivate immortals by the eldest princess's side, he stopped talking.

"I'm coming!"

As he spoke, Fang Yi sat down directly next to Meng Qingxin and Meng Qingying.

"Why are you here, the banquet has begun. Meng Qingxin slightly blamed Fang Yi.

"Hehe, my brother is so handsome today!" Meng Qingying gave Fang Yi a big compliment.

However, the people sitting in the front of the left and right were not satisfied, and they shot their eyes on Fang Yi one by one, and the meaning was obvious: what are you, why are you sitting there.

Especially those dazzling teenagers sitting in the front row, looking at Fang Yi's gaze was even more unpleasant.

But no one spoke, Fang Yi also directly ignored those gazes, Emperor Meng Zhiya and Empress Qiu Shiyu's faces were not good-looking, but after all, they were their own people, so they couldn't slap their faces in front of the six kingdoms, so they didn't say anything.

The little prince beside Queen Qin Tian felt uncomfortable when he saw that the emperor and the empress didn't speak, and he didn't know Fang Yi, he just stood up and was about to speak, but he was glared at by his father and sat down again, but the gaze that looked at Fang Yi was a bit similar to the previous incineration smoke.

The banquet that had already begun was quiet due to Fang Yi's arrival, but seeing that Fang Yi was fine, it became lively again, continuing to eat and drink, and watching a group of women dance in the center.

After Meng Qingxin's introduction, the youngest son of King Qin Mengfu, that is, the little prince who stood up but sat down just now, his name is Meng Changtian, and his brother Meng Wuxian is also a spiritual monk.

And because of his excellent qualifications, this dream was directly accepted as a closed disciple by an elder in the Spirit Gate, but for some reason he didn't come back to participate in the state banquet.

And the young men beside the lords of the six kingdoms were also one of the sons of these lords.

Then Meng Qingxin introduced all the people in the front on the left and right to Fang Yi, and Fang Yi got a rough idea.

Everyone was eating, drinking, and chatting, and when the women in the center finished a dance, the prince next to the lord of Yiguo on the left stood up, held a small box, and saluted Mengzhiya: "Your Majesty the Emperor, on behalf of my father and the whole country of Yi, I offer a gift to the emperor, may Qin Tian be prosperous and prosperous, and never stop, Yi Guogan and Qin Tian will treat each other as monarchs and ministers, and the attendants will be forever!"

This passage was so good that everyone present was silent, and the lord of Yiguo looked at Emperor Qin Tian with a smile, and Meng Zhiya was even more happy.

"Bring it to me!"

A eunuch hurriedly came over and took the small box in the hand of Prince Yi and gave it to Meng Zhiya, and Prince Yi also continued on the side: "This is two pills of Zhuyan Pill, which can protect the face and alleviate aging. ”

Zhu Yan Dan!

Hearing these three words, the people present were instantly shocked, and even more excited were the women present, even Meng Qingxin couldn't extricate herself, Fang Yi asked curiously: "This Yan Dan can protect the face, is it rare?"

Meng Qingxin glanced at Fang Yi and said, "The lowest level of this Zhuyan Pill belongs to the third-level pill, even our entire Zhaoling Mountain does not have it, and it is said that this highest-grade Zhuyan Pill can stay young forever and never age." ”

"Wow, that's amazing!" Meng Qingying listened to and liked it.

"It's really amazing!" Fang Yi said sincerely: "It's okay, I'll buy you and Qingying a top-grade Zhuyan Pill in the future!"

Although Meng Qingxin knew that Fang Yi's words were a little unrealistic, she was also sweet in her heart, and she glanced at Fang Yi very affectionately.