With the arrival of Qi Yuanhao and his group, the atmosphere at the scene gradually reached its peak. Senior officials from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty who were sitting in front of the desks on both sides stepped forward to say hello to him.

Qi Yuanhao gave him one by one, gentle and elegant, neither too close nor distant, and his attitude of taking weight was too light, even those who were jealous of him could not blame him.

The Lord of Chihuo Palace praised, "This son is worthy of being the Prince of Northern Qi."

The Baishui Mansion Lord on the side snorted coldly and sent a voice transmission saying, "You have both ability and temperament. Unfortunately, because of a woman, she missed the state affairs and almost lost the position of prince!"

Of course he was referring to the demonic concubine Su Zhilan.

It was because of Qi Yuanhao's willful deeds that he snatched Su Zhilan from Nanwu and was taken as a national humiliation by Nanwu, which led to the two countries' ties and greatly harmed the interests of Northern Qi.

For this reason, the Northern Qi side discussed a lot of discussions with Qi Yuanhao, and the forces that originally supported him were greatly stimulated. The enemy even took this opportunity to impeach him.

For a while, Qi Yuanhao's position as the prince was shaking, and even now, the force that hit him had not subsided.

Therefore, this time when he was on the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, not only did the Northern Qi Dynasty attach great importance to it, but it was also the most important proof that Qi Yuanhao maintained the position of crown prince. Only success is allowed, not defeat is allowed!

The Lord of Chihuo Mansion knew it, but replied, "Be careful!"

The Lord of Baishui Palace stopped talking and just raised his glass to drink.

Zhuo Mufeng on the other side was slightly confused. He actually sensed Su Zhilan's small movement just now, but he really didn't understand what that woman wanted to do?

She clearly has her beloved prince, and she doesn't need to rely on him anymore, but she frequently makes misunderstandings against him. Could it be that she is born with aphrodisiac?

"What kind of personality does her have to do with me? After this time, it will be difficult to meet again in this life. Why do you want to do this?" Zhuo Mufeng shook his head and smiled. He had an open-minded personality, so he quickly toasted Le Qian and others and drank it together.

As soon as the Si hour arrived, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak, because the Emperor of Eastern Zhou and his wives and concubines appeared.

Zhuo Mufeng looked up and saw the man who dominated the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, who was only in his early thirties. He was wearing a nine-clawed dragon robe and a crown. His face hidden behind the twelve strings of beads was quite heroic, with thick beards and a tall and majestic figure. He seemed to be a red sun slowly rising into the sky, with a mighty aura.

For a moment, all the ministers bowed and shouted long live.

Qi Yuanhao and other Northern Qi people also stood up one after another and bowed to the man in the middle.

The sound of long live is constantly shaking and resounding between the world. The soldiers around him stand upright like sculptures, guarding the high-ranking Emperor of Eastern Zhou, setting his ambition to the limit.

According to the rules of this world, when officials meet the emperor, unless it is a large-scale sacrificial activity, they do not have to kneel down, they just need to bow.

Zhuo Mufeng was forced to pull him out of the desk by Le Qian. He had to imitate everyone and bow to the man who was heading up from afar. However, he thought in his heart that he is now a fifth-rank official, and he doesn't have to kneel down when he meets Mei Shanhui and others in the future.

"You all have a flat body."

The voice of the Eastern Zhou Emperor was as majestic as his man, with his hands flattened. The officials and the concubines behind him all received gifts. When the Eastern Zhou Emperor sat down, they all returned to their positions.

The maids and maids stood at the desk of the people they wanted to serve according to their prior arrangements. For a moment, the entire palace city became quiet.

Zhuo Mufeng looked around. All the men present were of high positions and powerful, while the women were as beautiful as flowers. This was the power center of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!

"Today I sincerely invite you to drink fine wine and enjoy singing and dancing together. In addition to rewarding your dear friends for your hard work and contributions, I also welcome my distinguished guests of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty." The Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty looked at the eagle and laughed loudly.

The ministers didn't dare to say anything, but most of their eyes fell on Qi Yuanhao. Qi Yuanhao smiled tactfully and said, "Your Majesty is troubled, Yuanhao is afraid."

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou Dynasty smiled but did not say anything. He glanced at Su Zhilan beside Qi Yuanhao, and was surprised. There were so many beauties in the harem, and the empress and concubines behind him were all beautiful, but none of them could match the style of this woman.

Thinking of the rumors about the demon concubine, the Emperor of Eastern Zhou suddenly realized that he was ambitious and soon recovered and raised his eyebrows at the eunuch-general standing beside him.

The eunuchs immediately shouted in a sharp voice, "The banquet begins."

Plates of delicious food were delivered to tables while palace maids were wandering like flowers and butterflies. The Emperor of Eastern Zhou took the lead in raising his glass to toast, and then drank it all, illuminating the bottom of the cup.

Everyone quickly got up, drank the bottom of the cup after drinking, and the banquet started in a lively environment.

Qin Keqing and others gradually adapted to the on-site environment and began to toast and chat with each other. With the careful but solemn service of the palace maids, they enjoyed and satisfied themselves.

There is no chance for ordinary people from the rivers and lakes to get involved in such banquets in the palace, let alone attend the banquet with the most powerful people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, the music of silk and bamboo playing is indispensable when drinking. This time the performance was the royal musician of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Of course, there is no need to say much about the skills. In Zhuo Mufeng's opinion, although it is not as good as the electronic synthesis music of his previous life, it can surpass Le Qian several streets.

Le Qian was drinking, closing his eyes while shaking his head, swaying with the rhythm of the music. How could he have the majesty of the palace master? The other two palace masters were speechless.

The atmosphere of the banquet continued to rise, and teams of dancers appeared, each with outstanding appearance, dancing with gauze and sprinkling petals, attracting the eyes of the ministers.

At the end of the game, with a sudden harsh sound of the piano, a beautiful young woman in colorful feathered clothes stood on the huge wooden platform carried by someone, biting the red flower on her mouth, whirling around, performing a wonderful dance that is fascinating to the whole country.

It seemed that even the breathing sounded stopped at the scene. In the woman's dancing posture, even the Emperor of Eastern Zhou forgot to joke with his beloved concubine next to him and only stared at the stage.

Qiu Rongshang, who was so crazy about dancing, clenched her fists tightly, and her pretty face turned red with excitement. She looked at the woman on the stage with a look of admiration, like a pilgrimage.

Even Zhuo Mufeng, who had been bombarded with various dances in later generations, couldn't help but become obsessed with it at this moment, thinking that this woman was probably born because of dance.

The dance ends.

The scene was silent until the woman bowed and thanked everyone with a crisp voice. Everyone woke up from a dream. I don’t know who took the lead, but a burst of intense cheers and applause sounded, pushing the atmosphere to a new peak.

"A dance is so beautiful that the city is so beautiful that the country is so beautiful that it is worthy of being the master of Fengwu. Even if the dance is like this, I wonder if I am lucky to be able to appreciate the piano music of Fengwu?" The Emperor of Eastern Zhou was full of expectations.

Everyone also looked at the beautiful woman in the middle, with a charm that was almost as beautiful as a demon concubine.

Feng Wu smiled and said, "The little woman had sworn three years ago that if she could not transcend her skills, she would not show her ugliness in front of others. Please forgive her for her crimes." This was a place of pride.

But surprisingly, no one was angry at the scene, even the Emperor of Eastern Zhou. Because Feng Wu was famous all over the world, she had performed in the four palaces one after another and refused the invitation from the four emperors.

Therefore, the Emperor of Eastern Zhou was rejected and did not think it was offended at all. Instead, he laughed with appreciation and said, "Okay, then I wish Fengwu everyone a hundred feet tall and go a step further, and then appreciate everyone's extraordinary piano skills."

Feng Wu hurriedly thanked him and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your forgiveness."

Under the order of the Emperor of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, someone led Feng Wu to an empty desk on the right to take a seat.

Feng Wu was originally a woman of fairness, but because of her special identity, even the most powerful emperor of Zhongzhou personally gave her a plaque to praise her character. Therefore, she was on the same seat with all officials and there was no feeling of shame.

Next is the second half of the banquet. Everyone can go back to their homes after eating and drinking.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Qi Yuanhao suddenly stood up and bowed to the Emperor of Eastern Zhou, "Yuan Hao is really sorry for his warm hospitality. To show his gratitude, Yuanhao has a capable man under Yuanhao, who is willing to perform his skills to Your Majesty and all the officials at today's banquet. I wonder what Your Majesty wants?"

His attitude seemed neither humble nor arrogant, and even smiled. However, judging from the news leaked from the palace some time ago, the negotiations between the Eastern Zhou and Northern Qi were not successful, and the two sides did not reach an agreement on their interests.

However, Western Chu and Southern Wu had already sent troops to attack Northern Qi. Every time they delayed for one more day, Northern Qi would be even more dangerous. So to be honest, everyone was very amazed by Qi Yuanhao's cultivation. If they were them, how could they be so calm?

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou held a big banquet, in fact, to polish Qi Yuanhao and show his attitude of sitting firmly on Diaoyutai. Hearing this, his eyes flashed and he smiled, "Oh, then I'm very looking forward to it." He wanted to see what tricks Qi Yuanhao could do.

Qi Yuanhao sat back on his original position, and a young man held his head and chest proudly walked to the open space in the middle. His back was straight, and he stood there like a giant knife piercing the sky, giving people an unparalleled feeling. Many people's eyes were tingling just by looking at it, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.

The Emperor of Eastern Zhou Dynasty said in surprise, "Which hero is below?"

The young man bowed and said, "Let's go to the lower Yang Jin."

All the officials looked at each other, but the Emperor of Eastern Zhou was stunned at first, and then said, "It is Gong Yang Young Hero, who is the 83rd place in the Tianxing List of the Northern Qi River and Lakes. As expected, the hero is a young man."

Although all officials are not clear about the affairs of the world, they have some understanding of the Star List. They know that the 100 people on the list are the top 100 masters of the world.

At first they were shocked by Gong Yang Jin's momentum, but when they heard his name, they were all very surprised. They seemed to be unable to believe that such a young man was already one of the top 100 masters in the Northern Qi River.

The empress and concubines behind the Emperor of Eastern Zhou, and even the palace maids present, all looked at Gong Yang Jin curiously.

The women in the deep palace were curious about the world. Gong Yang Jin's body and demeanor were completely different from the men they had seen. He had a strong and heroic feeling from the bones. Some palace maids could no longer help but fly red on their cheeks.

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Chapter completed!