Nylon was well prepared and gorgeous. The dancer he brought out from the Angkor Palace was indeed outstanding. Wei Xiaobai could see that everyone was a dancer who had practiced for at least ten years.

After the song ended, Wei Xiaobai clapped his hands gently and arranged for the reward.

The guests who came from Champa should at least politely praise them.

but!

Suli Zengjia is fighting for face today.

Just as several princes Zhan Po were about to praise him, Suli Zengjia gently clapped his hands and came to Nylon: "Your Highness the Prince seems to have prepared with sincerity, but these dancers are all the ones that Angkor King doesn't want. You're going to send out the palace when you're old."

Although these dancers are a little older, they are indeed professional dancers.

After hearing Suli Zengjia's words, Nylon's face did not move. He first glanced at Wei Xiaobai. He saw that although Wei Xiaobai was holding a wine glass and seemed to want to drink, he was whispering something to Qingxia.

Nylon clenched his fists tightly, with a smile on his face: "So, please show the Grand Priest Suli."

Suli Zengjia smiled heartily: "What does Tang Yu say? Seventh Prince, please arrange your people to perform for Your Highness first."

The Seventh Prince is naturally the Seventh Prince of Zhan Po. At present, Suli Zengjia has troops and money and food, so he has to bow his head.

Nylon smiled indifferently: "That prince, watch quietly."

This scene was a bit surprised in Wei Xiaobai's eyes, and Suli Zengjia was also a little too exaggerated. As an old fox who controls the government of Champo, why should he be arrogant?

Generally speaking, people who can sit on a table and drink at least have the ability to turn over the table, and have the cultivation of resisting the conflict of lifting the table. Is this old fox stupid?

No!

You should hold on, but what do you hold on?

Wei Xiaobai asked Qingxia sideways: "What the hell is this old guy?"

Qingxia whispered: "Sullizengjia brought her daughter here, and Mo Yeer met His Highness, saying that she could cook Chinese-style fruit wine and also cook wine tea. His Highness asked her to make tea or wine for the prince consort later."

Wei Xiaobai thought, is Suli Zengjia just because of this?

While Wei Xiaobai was talking to Qingxia, the dancers arranged by the Seven Kings of Zhan Po had already appeared. Unlike the one main dance and four accompanying dance arranged by Nylon, the eight dancers here are group dances.

Wei Xiaobai's eyes were watching Wu, but his head was thinking about what Suli Zengjia was going crazy.

What Wei Xiaobai didn't know was that there was a small thing that didn't come here because it was too small.

At Haiyun Peak, the Tang army fought against Qu Yue for a team of 3,000 trained by Suli Zengjia, defeating the enemy with 3,000 people, and only more than 100 people were lost.

It can be said that before the female soldiers of Champa Princess Geruna appeared, Sulizengga had the strongest force in Champa.

At the same time, Suli Zengjia also believed that what if a group of female soldiers, ten thousand people? It doesn’t need to be taken seriously at all. It should be used by the noble Your Highness to make Geruna happy.

Therefore, he was even more courageous to bring his daughter to the Pheasant.

Wei Xiaobai is not very interested in dancing.

What Wei Xiaobai wants to see is real dance, but twists the same as what he wears without wearing.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhao sent a warning: "Red."

Wei Xiaobai didn't even think about it and lay back. At the same time, Wei Xiaobai shouted: "Qingxia!" While shouting, Wei Xiaobai also pulled the case in front of him and pulled it over and blocked it in front of him.

I saw one of the dancers taking off the wooden hairpin and throwing it at Wei Xiaobai.

Everyone was shocked.

Only Qingxia could see clearly that Wei Xiaobai was already falling back when the other party just touched the hairpin.

Qingxia helped the knife with her hand, and the knife was sheathed inch, only one inch.

The wooden hairpin stabbed the desk that Wei Xiaobai pulled. Qingxia took a step forward and maintained a posture of pulling at any time. Two guards behind her had already rushed up.

The female assassin was very decisive. She used it as an arrow throwing. This hidden weapon was created by a Shaolin monk who had rescued a fight in the early Western Tang Dynasty. It used rattan back then, but gradually developed, and people began to use blood-threatening throats to make arrow throwing.

This kind of wood was called Arrow Poison Wood in later generations.

When the female assassin was throwing an arrow, she saw Wei Xiaobai falling backwards. She realized that she had failed. She was going to assassinate a master, and the guards around this person were even more masters among the masters.

The female assassin threw the second arrow into her throat, then pressed her hands hard and stabbed them inward.

Prince Zhan Po was scared and urinated. He really urinated.

Not to mention him, the other princes were so scared that their bodies were trembling. Suli Zengjia sat there in a daze, eyes were dull.

After laying down, Wei Xiaobai sat up and shouted softly: "Prince Nylon, don't be confused."

Nylon understood and immediately ordered his people to surround the place first, and then asked everyone to kneel down on the ground. Wei Xiaobai added another sentence: "Let them hold their heads with their hands. Whoever understands Zhan Po's words will tell them that I only want to hear the truth, and will not implicate innocent people, nor will I punish irrelevant people."

Nylon bowed a gift and went to make arrangements in person.

Wei Xiaobai closed his eyes: "Xiao Zhao, is it lifted?"

"Actually, after checking the records, the first time the energy has recovered, it has always been in a blue warning state." After hearing Xiao Zhao say it, Wei Xiaobai smiled: "Blue is normal, and there are many people who want to kill me."

Wei Xiaobai stood up and swept everyone. Suli Zengjia, who was still in a daze, quickly lie on the ground.

Wei Xiaobai said, "This matter is Qu Yue's lurking intention to assassinate me. You must be consistent with your words. Qingxia, follow my instructions and pass the words back. Then, Cha Xi, the seventh prince of Zhan Po, you don't have the courage to assassinate me. Don't be scared like a child. I will ask you to investigate this matter. Also, you must not be tortured."

"Yes, yes." The seventh prince Cha Xi was sweating all over and shivered when he spoke.

After saying that, Wei Xiaobai quickly left the banquet hall.

At this time, Wei Xiaobai wanted to see Li Zhaoning as soon as possible, and he encountered assassination no matter what, so he had to calm Li Zhaoning down first.

The news has not reached Li Zhaoning yet, and Wei Xiaobai is one step faster than the reported guards.

Sitting beside Li Zhaoning: "Madam..." Before Wei Xiaobai could speak, Zi Yue, who was originally arranged to lead the team outside, ran back: "Your Highness, Your Highness, it's not good, someone assassinated the prince-consort."

Wei Xiaobai pointed at him, and Li Zhaoning looked helpless when he looked at Zi Yue.

When Zi Yue saw Wei Xiaobai sitting next to Li Zhaoning, she stuck out her tongue and retreated.

"Assassination?"

"Well. It's a real assassination. Let Qingxia tell you the details. I will only talk about two things."

Li Zhaoning asked back: "More important than being assassinated?"

"right."

Li Zhaoning said: "Stop and walk around for me twice, I'm really not hurt?"
Chapter completed!