After the mountain shouted long live, Your Majesty gave him a seat and all the officials knelt down to thank him. Then the banquet began.

Regarding the Empress's absence, Emperor Zhaowu just explained casually: "The Empress feels cold and is not convenient to attend." Then he raised his cup and said: "When he bid farewell to the old and welcomes the new, all the ministers gathered together to celebrate the carnival with the sky. All the ministers drank a cup to thank the heavens and the earth for their kindness."

The prince, noble relatives, civil and military officials sang in unison, "Thank you the heaven and earth, thank your Majesty." After Emperor Zhaowu finished drinking, everyone also drank the fine wine in the glass.

In the second cup, Emperor Zhaowu thanked the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty; in the third cup, he thanked the officials for their loyalty for a year. After the third cup, the emperor's opening remarks also ended, and he smiled and said, "All the Lords are happy." With a wave of his hand, the banquet sounded again, and two rows of singing girls in colorful clothes came out from the left and right of the hall and began to dance gracefully.

Qin Lin knew that Qin Lei was not very good at this, so he leaned in his ear and whispered: "This is a feather dance in Yaochi, and it is always inseparable from the grand celebration."

Qin Lei's eyes shining and said, "Not bad!"

Qin Lin nodded and smiled, "It's really good. These dancers are the best in Jiaofangsi. They have soft waists and slender hands and feet..." But Qin Lei continued, "It's a good figure, but there are too many pinks on his face and I can't see clearly."

Even though Qin Lin was extremely afraid of the cold, he couldn't help but sweat all over his head. Only then did he realize that Qin Lei's appreciation level was still at the stage of "beautiful or not, look at his thighs". He laughed dryly and stopped discussing technical issues with him.

At this time, Wen Yanbo raised his wine glass and smiled at Emperor Zhaowu and said, "Long live, today's joy and good fortune are better than me and others to share the poems, how about you having fun for Your Majesty?"

Emperor Zhaowu narrowed his narrow eyes, but he didn't know that this old boy had been suppressed by Qin Lei for a year, wanting to make Qin Lei look ugly in public, but fortunately, he won a game back at the end of the year and relieved the evil fire in his heart.

After squeezing the table, Emperor Zhaowu smiled faintly and said, "I, the Great Qin Dynasty, can't I learn from the painless moans of Nan Chu? It's better." For the unparalleled and righteous Goro, he still needs to protect Ichigo.

Wen Yanbo thought to himself: 'This guy is getting harder and harder now.' He chuckled and said, "I just want to make fun of you. Why should your Majesty give up on his food because of the choke?"

Although he said it calmly, Emperor Zhaowu could taste a pungent smell from it, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: 'This old boy is not good for the passing of time, and his liver fire is quite strong.' The more he does this, the less he will give in. He said seriously: "Little do you know that 'The King of Chu is so thin, and he will starve to death in the palace.' I am the emperor and set an example for all the people. If I agree today, the people of the world will think that I like to recite poems and write counterfeits, and I am afraid that I will imitate and follow the trend."

Wen Yanbo sneered in his heart: 'You take yourself too seriously, aren't you?" Just as he was about to refute, he listened to the bold voice of Taiwei Li on the opposite side: "Xiaowen, I think Your Majesty is right." As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately attracted a soft laugh from Zuo Jin.

Wen Yanbo said laughing and crying: "My elder, Wen is also in his destiny, but he cannot be called the name twenty years ago."

Li Hun stroked his beard and laughed, "You were just a slut at that time, so I took that..." He held it in half, and then held it in, "I'm talking nonsense." After saying that, he punished himself and said, "Our Great Qin Iron Cavalry is invincible in the world. The test is to dance with chickens and train for thousands of times. Your Majesty, I suggest that we fencing."

Emperor Zhaowu smiled dryly and said, "The old lieutenant is the number one master of the Qin Dynasty, and I still know myself." He thought to himself, "This old thing has been involved, but I can't resist the attack from both sides." He was afraid that he would lose his face, so he became aware of retreating.

Li Hun laughed and said, "Old, what is your Majesty mentioning it from a false reputation decades ago?" Emperor Zhaowu stepped down and sighed, "Yes, in a flash, even I and the Prime Minister's hair turned gray," he said, "There is no more youth, drink and drink..."

Li Hun and Wen Yanbo drank this cup all over. The two exchanged their eyes. Wen Yanbo laughed and said, "The younger waves of the Yangtze River push the older waves, and a new generation replaces the old ones. Your Majesty has a dragon and a tiger son. Why not let the young people compete? It is also to show the world the atmosphere of my Great Qin."

At first, the civil officials and military generals were still watching songs and dances. After the three giants talked, they turned their attention to the three of them. Hearing Wen Yanbo's words, everyone thought to themselves: 'It seems that Prime Minister Wen must pull the fifth prince into the water.' Among the several adult princes, only the eldest and Qin Lei were military generals. But can anyone who did not even participate in the worship of ancestors expect him to appear on behalf of the Qin family? So it will eventually fall on Qin Lei.

Perhaps it was Qin Lei's usual arrogance that made people want to see him falling, or perhaps it was because he saw the Prime Minister of the Taiwei and Prime Minister joining forces to enhance the courage of all civil and military officials, and he cheered together: "Compet! Competition! Competition!" In the martial Qin Dynasty, fencing at a banquet, it has always been more popular than Yingying's singing and dancing.

Qin Lin frowned slightly and said, "It's going to be bad... The Li family is all monsters with natural divine power. How can you beat them?" Qin Lei raised his eyebrows and smiled strangely, "I'm afraid of a ball!"

Qin Lin was overjoyed and said, "Are you sure?" But when Qin Lei smiled and shook his head, Qin Lin said in a disgusting manner: "Then why aren't you afraid?"

Qin Lei moved his legs and said without any worries, "Are you afraid it will be useful?" He clenched his fists and said, "This is a competition, not a battlefield fight, and strength is not decisive." Over the past few months, he has been practicing fencing and fighting with Le Buyi, and he feels great progress. However, in Jingshan Camp, no one dares to act seriously with him, and he has not tried it out happily, but his skills are very itchy.

Emperor Zhaowu was attacked by two powerful ministers and thought to himself: 'You can't retreat anymore, otherwise where is the royal family's face?" Then he cleared his throat and said: "The two proposals are good, which can demonstrate the courage of my Qin man. However, today's festive day is not easy to make you feel bloody and look bad." He said in a deep voice: "I will stop watching it when I see it, don't hurt anyone."

Wen Yanbo looked at Li Hun and laughed and said, "Your Majesty is such a bad word. Fencing is a brave and tough competition. If you are worried about this and that, it would be better to watch the little ladies dance happily, at least they are twisting their waists well." There was another burst of laughter.

Emperor Zhaowu gave up the first step and was squeezed step by step. He lost his mind for a moment. He couldn't help but look at Qin Lei in anger and thought to himself: "Aren't you both the three shameless people together with these two old guys? Why don't you turn your eloquent tongue and lose this game?"

Qin Lei understood what Emperor Zhaowu meant very well, but he could not be foolish in this matter. Because more than a hundred generals on the opposite side were looking at him, he was more than 60% of the senior generals of the Qin Dynasty. If they were treated as cowardly and soft-spoken boys who could only talk and not practice, the adverse effects would be far-reaching.

Qin Lei smiled and stood up and bowed, "What the two old masters said is very much." As he said that, he wrapped his robe on his belt and said loudly, "I am willing to fight on behalf of my father!" Since he couldn't hide, he would be better than a bachelor, at least he could earn some shouting.

Sure enough, the generals on the opposite side shouted in unison: "Fifth Master is really a hero!" The soldiers never stingy to cheer for their passionate and bravery.

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Qin Lei with a little concern, but at this time it was already difficult to get rid of the tiger. He had to bite the bullet and pretend to be free and easy, "Be careful." He said that, turning his head to look at Li Hun, narrowing his eyes slightly and said, "I wonder who the Taiwei's family will send to fight?"

Before Li Hun could speak, he saw the two of them standing up at the table and stood up together and shouting: "The child is willing to fight for his father!" "The grandson is willing to fight for his grandfather." However, it was Li Yanglai, the eldest son of Li Erhe and Li Yijiang. Li Yanglai inherited his father's title of loyalty and courage, so he was naturally qualified to attend the old farewell banquet. On the contrary, his young uncle Li Sihai, because he had no official position and no title, could only stay at home to accompany my mother for the New Year.

Li Hun looked at his children and grandchildren with a smile, first looked at Li Erhe, and then said kindly to Li Yang: "You are still young, it's not too late to make contributions to grandpa when you have enough strength." The old man became more and more cautious as he got older, fearing that the deceased child would have any mistakes, but he refused to let him go to fight.

Li Yanglai was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a tall body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tiger's back and bear's waist, and a genuine Li family. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. And he is as deep as a feud with the Qin family, so he naturally refused to give up. He knelt down with a thud, and shouted: "Grandpa, if you don't let me go, I will hit you here."

Li Hun smiled bitterly and said, "What do you mean by this baby? It's so unlucky for the New Year." But he knew that his children were all stubborn donkeys, and they could not help but retreat, so they could not persuade them at all.

Li Erhe sneered at Qin Lei and said, "When you came to my house that day, I asked my elder brother and brother to come, but I was embarrassed to fight with my elder nephew?"

Qin Lei took off his jacket and showed off his strong suit. He walked into the scene with a dragon and tiger stroll. He smiled indifferently: "It's good for anyone to go, but don't delay it for too long. It's not good to delay all the adults to drink." Seeing that he was free and handsome, all of them admired secretly, and said to himself: "The Tian family has finally made a character." Because of his fall in love with the emperor, the eldest prince was excluded from the Tian family by everyone.

Li Yang came without waiting for Li Hun to agree clearly, suddenly jumped up, stepped into the field two steps, and looked at Qin Lei angrily. Li Erhe glanced at Li Hun, and saw that he was full of worry. He thought to himself that this kind of warmth was something that our brothers had never obtained before, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

He had a very prejudiced attitude towards his eldest nephew. On the same day, his elder brother died. He could have inherited the title of loyal and brave Count, but the old man forced Li Yanglai, a boy who had not even grown up in his hair on the grounds that his son inherited his father's business. For this matter, his wife gave him a lot of face... The Li family is a family with strong hereditary nature, and fearing is one of several famous traditions.

Now that he saw his eldest nephew showing off, he naturally felt unwilling to do so, and said to himself: 'I have to take this lottery.' Thinking of this, he also walked into the scene and said to Qin Lei: "Bullying children is not a skill, let's do both of you."

Qin Lei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter." At this time, 90% of his energy was spent on adjusting his breathing and calming his mind, so he talked very little.

Li Hun seemed rough and generous, but his heart was extremely loud. He didn't know his son's Xiaojiu, but he didn't think so. Instead, he was complacent about Li Erhe's competitive spirit. It seems that the philosophy of the old Li family is indeed unique.

But he couldn't let his eldest grandson miss this good opportunity to show his face. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea and laughed: "In the past, they were one-on-one, so why not change the trick today? How about two-on-two?" He also wanted to fight side by side to ease the relationship between the second and the eldest grandson, but he didn't take Qin Lei seriously.

When Emperor Zhaowu saw that the old god Qin Lei was standing there, he disappeared from his former eloquence, and sighed in his heart: 'It seems that he can only think that there is no one else.' Just as he was about to ask for one on one, he heard a crisp voice in the crowd saying: "Father, I am willing to partner with my fifth brother!"

Everyone looked at the voice and saw the sixth prince Qin Zhan standing out. Emperor Zhaowu was about to refuse casually, "You little child..." But he saw that his sixth son had grown into a big man with a bee-backed and bee-waisted lips as if he was covered with grease. He couldn't help but feel happy, "Qin Zhan, my son, can't help but show his father a unique skill, so that I can rest assured."

Qin Zhan bowed and said loudly, "Son of my order!" As he said that, he took off the golden rat leather waistband, untied the fragments on his waist and placed them on the table. Those things scared the ministers on the side. He saw him untied a golden slingshot, a bag of projectiles, a row of flying knives, fourteen steel nails, a pair of iron fingers, and several bags of unknown powder from his waist.

Some of these things were given to him by his elder brother, such as the row of flying knives; some were given to him by his fifth brother, such as everything else...

He put these things together and asked Tian Minnong, the Minister of Revenue, who was sitting with him, to help take a look, and then strode towards the center of the field.

Seeing him walking away, Tian Minnong wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered to the Dali Temple Minister Qu Yan next to him: "Isn't he a dangerous person like the fifth master again?"

Qu Yan nodded and said, "It's almost done, I think it's all broken by the fifth master."

Qin Zhan was deeply influenced by opera. Since childhood, he took his elder brother as an example and devoted himself to martial arts. He also wanted his mother to be noble by his son, so he was naturally extremely hardworking. Therefore, his foundation was very good, but his strength was not enough.

His eyes were patrolling around the scene, and his eyes fell on the big red flowers hanging in the middle of the hall. These red flowers were two feet above the ground, and were hung under the palace lanterns by the eunuchs on a ladder. There were three adult heights, and they could not get enough without skill.

After thinking about it, Qin Zhan made up his mind and bowed to Emperor Zhaowu: "My son is willing to take down the red flowers on the palace for his father, and wish him good health in the dragon body, like the scorching sun!"

When Zhaowu heard this, he naturally said happily: "Zhan'er, be careful."

Qin Zhanxin said, 'This is the first time you have talked to me in two years.' He couldn't help but feel sore and said a little awkwardly: "Son of my order." Everyone looked at the red flowers hanging in the center and thought to himself, how can you take this thing off? Could it be that the Sixth Prince can do light skills? His eyes turned to the inconspicuous Sixth Prince.

He said to a military general next to him, "Can you help me?" He was quite scheming and knew that he could not reveal his shortcomings, so he used clever methods.

The general bowed his hands and smiled, "The honor is extremely great." Then he got up and arrived at the scene. Qin Zhan muttered to him, and the general followed his instructions and set a steady horse stance seven or eight feet away from the red flower.

Qin Zhan himself retreated four or five feet away, standing in a straight line with the general who was stalking, Honghua. In order to facilitate Emperor Zhaowu to watch, the emperor's imperial throne was also on this straight line.

The venue was very quiet all of a sudden, and I looked at His Highness Six in a stare, waiting for his performance.

Qin Zhan shouted inwardly: "Mom, I won't disappoint you." He took a deep breath. After the horse stance general nodded, he shook his steps lightly and ran. When he ran to the general, he suddenly raised his breath and stepped on his tight hands. The general's muscles exploded and his arms blasted Qin Zhan's body like a slingshot.

Qin Zhan's body was tense like a slit bow, but it had completely leaped into the air. When his body flew over the general's head, his right foot suddenly stepped on. This time, the extra force in the same direction allowed his body to fly high at a faster speed.

Everyone saw that the Sixth Prince's body had already risen by more than one foot high, and they couldn't help but open their mouths wide. Many people were sweating, their heartbeats accelerated, and they even forgot to breathe for a while.

Seeing that the red flower was still two feet away, the rising momentum of the Sixth Prince slowed down. Everyone said anxiously: "It's not enough!" Some were too devoted, and even stood up unknowingly, as if they wanted to borrow a certain height.

With a loud shout, Qin Zhan's body, which had been curled up, suddenly bounced away, and the accumulated power burst out. He picked the red flower at an impossible distance, flipped it in the air for a few moments, and landed steadily on the ground.
Chapter completed!