There were already several tables of people sitting there.
There are also a few familiar faces among them.
Sitting in the upper row was the King of Quanzhou. He looked around slowly and saw that it was the Jiang family and others. He nodded politely.
Among most of the vassal kings, King Quanzhou was considered decent.
He does not participate in various inciting activities or express any attitude. He is the master that every feudal king wants to win over.
And this kind of character naturally made Wei Cheng maintain a good impression of him.
"Your Royal Highness, Princess Huang!" King Quanzhou said respectfully.
King Yongye on the side also said hello: "Hey, our little princess Jiang Zhao is getting more and more beautiful!"
Fubao had no objection to this King of Evernight, so he also smiled back.
King Yong Ye immediately looked at Yu Wenyan aside and asked Yu Wenyan to come over and sit down.
Yu Wenyan represented the Southwest King and was about the same age as the new emperor. Moreover, he was the confidant of the Southwest King at the time, so he knew that Wei Cheng borrowed troops from Yu Wenyan.
"King of Quanzhou, King of Yongye!"
Yu Wenyan bowed and then sat down where King Yong Ye pointed.
Fubao and others also sat down on the throne of the Duke.
Wei Cheng has not come yet, and this time the palace banquet is only attended by a few high-ranking and powerful vassal kings who are relatively close to Kyoto.
More than ten people looked at the boat curtain in front of them.
The dancers have graceful postures, ranging from exotic to palace-bound girls. Several groups of dancers have changed. The musicians who play the piano have also disembarked, and the emperor has not yet arrived.
Everyone looked at each other.
"Why doesn't your Majesty come?"
"Have you forgotten us?"
"Nonsense, aren't you trying to slander His Majesty? Your Majesty has taken over the throne and is most concerned about handling state affairs. Don't say these words to chill His Majesty's heart."
"Hey, why don't you come? I'm already sixty years old. This wind is so strong that my bones can't stand it!"
Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Qi looked at each other.
Does Your Majesty want to give them a blow?
These days, because Jiang Qi and Wu Zhuangyuan quarrel every day, he is already a little tired of it?
The feudal princes also squinted their eyes and shook the Mengding Fairy Dew in their hands, which was enough to show their anxiety.
If it hadn't been for His Majesty's kind invitation, they wouldn't have traveled so long.
Now which one is this?
Just when the ministers and princes began to doubt themselves.
The curtains of the ship in front of him suddenly dimmed, and then countless crossbows emerged from the water all around.
Everyone was shocked.
"There is an assassin!" King Yong Ye shouted. Jiang Qi and others immediately jumped up and stood in front of Fubao and Mrs. Jiang. Yu Wenyan also approached Fubao, with his hands already on his arms.
Touch it.
The King of Quanzhou was not calm, so he turned around and ran to the shore, with King Yongye following behind him.
Did His Majesty send them here just to kill and silence them?
King Yongye couldn't figure out why he was not good at licking. King Quanzhou was also confused. He never stood in line, so why was he beaten as the leader this time?
Mrs. Jiang raised her eyebrows and stared at the crossbows with burning eyes.
The water on the lake is rippling, and the wind is making the waves sparkle. It's hard to see clearly. You can only see the crossbows being raised slowly and becoming brighter and brighter.
"Ah, what the hell is this thing, why is there a wall!" The voice of the King of Eternal Night came from behind.
Fubao and others immediately looked over and saw the lawn on the shore behind them. There seemed to be a transparent wall erected there. King Yongye lay his whole body on it, constantly groping for an exit.
Fu Bao's eyes froze.
She immediately looked at Yu Wenyan and saw that Yu Wenyan also had a serious face.
This is similar to Fu Bao's ability.
It is the power of immortal cultivators...
They are trapped by immortal cultivators!
The immortal cultivator in Kyoto...that's the only one they know...
Fu Bao's expression became solemn.
The crossbows were also slowly raised, ready to go.
"Ah ah ah, no, I'm still young, I haven't lived enough!"
The cry of the King of Eternal Night made everyone feel nervous.
King Quanzhou clenched his fists and pressed his body against the transparent wall, feeling powerless.
Yu Wenyan grabbed Fubao's hand.
"Fubao!"
Fu Bao was about to draw the blind box when he heard a smile and everyone's eyes were filled with flowers.
"Dear ladies, what did you dream about?" Wei Cheng's voice seemed to be in his ears. He looked at King Yong Ye and others, and frowned when he saw their faces covered with cold sweat.
"Did you have a bad dream? Holy Hand, didn't you say you would let them have a good dream?" Wei Cheng said, raising his head and looking forward.
Fu Bao and others immediately raised their heads.
They saw that there was no boat curtain in front of them, only a calm lake, and in the middle of the lake sat a man sitting cross-legged.
The man had broad shoulders and narrow waist, eyes as cold as stars, and long black hair cut into a bun. He had an air of immortality.
Fu Bao frowned, she had never seen this person before.
The man slowly stood up from the lotus platform, put one hand on his chest, bent down slightly, and replied: "Your Majesty, if your heart is as bright as a mirror, you will have no distractions."
The Evernight King had an accusing expression on his face.
Fu Bao and others immediately bit their lips.
What this means is that if their hearts are pure, they will naturally have good dreams.
good!
What a great general!
They were actually fooled, and they had to suffer the consequences of being dumb.
"Ahem, it seems that I was dizzy and frightened by this miraculous power. Your Majesty, please do not blame me." King Yongye twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.
He had mastered the art of turning his face away, and Wei Cheng couldn't see any flaws in it.
The King of Quanzhou couldn't help but look at King Yong Ye, and felt deeply that he had some ability in being able to work under the two monarchs.
"As long as Aiqing is fine." Wei Cheng looked at him as if he was relieved, then turned to look at Fubao and Yu Wenyan.
"Thank you for the sweet dream, Your Majesty." Yu Wenyan clasped his fists.
The King of Quanzhou felt MMP in his heart, but when he saw that Yu Wenyan was like this, he immediately handed him over: "It's okay to be humble, thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."
Mrs. Jiang's eyes were a little cold, but she quickly covered them up.
He took Fu Bao and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is righteous."
Fubao also nodded: "Thank you, cousin emperor!"
Seeing their appearance, Wei Cheng really let go of his guard.
"That's good. I'm going to let the Holy Hand show off his abilities. It would be bad if I scare you." Wei Cheng seemed not to know at all.
And the man was also calm, as if what they had just experienced was a dream.
But their expressions don't lie.
Someone must have lied to Shengshou and Wei Cheng, maybe both of them...
Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Qi clenched their fists more tightly. No matter what the reason was, such a temptation would slap them in the face.
The Jiang family was a loyal and filial family, but being treated like this made even the good-tempered Mrs. Jiang a little angry.
I saw the man walking slowly from the lotus platform to stand next to Wei Cheng.