Yue Ji

Chapter 131 The gift of the princes of various countries

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Young Master Jingling's voice was clear and majestic, and it spread far away.

Although this grassland accommodates more than [-] people.However, there are no more than [-] dignitaries and sages from the Eleven Kingdoms sitting at the official table.Those honorable ladies who were lucky enough to be present and of extraordinary status were now two people together, compactly nestled in the front seat in the back row.

As for the rest of the eight or nine thousand ordinary diners and swordsmen from all over the world, they all collapsed randomly and sat scattered around the main table.

After Master Jingling spilled the wine, all the dignitaries and sages who were kneeling at the main table also picked up the wine from their bottles and sprinkled it on the grass in front of them.

Young Master Jingling's wine bottle had just been emptied, and the maid at the side filled it up for him.

He raised the wine bottle again, looked at everyone and said loudly: "This second glass of wine, I respect heaven and earth!"

After finishing speaking, he spilled the wine in the bottle again.

This time, everyone still followed.

Young Master Jingling held up the third bottle of wine, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and he raised his voice again, and said loudly: "This third glass of wine is for the Emperor Zhou!"

After finishing speaking, he turned towards the direction of Zhoudu and poured out the wine in his glass.

After toasting three cups in a row, Mr. Jingling smiled and shouted: "Zou Yue——"

As soon as the drinking sound comes out, the chime bells start first, and once the chime bells are over, the zither sounds again.

Wei Luo and Yixin-jun were close to each other, and Yixin-jun put his hand on her waist, and every once in a while, he would press her waist into his arms, making Wei Luo lean on his upper body. in his arms.

Young Master Jingling caught this scene by accident, and his brows twitched.

It was not until the music played for a long time that he drank again in a deep voice, "Banquet!"

This so-called banquet is just a formality, and the servants have already put wine and meat on all the tables.

Even on the grass in front of the diners and swordsmen who were sitting slumped behind, there were whole sheep and dogs that were dripping with oil.As for the big cauldrons where all kinds of meat and chestnut rice are cooked, there are firewood burning underneath.As for wine urns and pottery bottles, there are countless of them.

Young Master Jingling called for the banquet, which made all the maids and maidservants pour wine for each of them, and then he sat down slowly.

As soon as he sat down, he stretched out his hand to press the center of his eyebrows, waved his right hand, and softly shouted without raising his head: "Go away!"

A diner stood up in response, crossing his hands, "Yes."

"The following banquet is in charge of you."

Gou Fang was the one who came out to smooth things over after Mr. Jingling lost his composure and left the banquet last time.He was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly crossed his hands, and replied loudly: "No!"

Not only Gou Fang smiled happily, even all the sages around him cast envious glances.

After Master Jingling said those words, he leaned back slightly, closed his eyes and regained his composure.Even with his eyes closed, he could clearly 'see' Wei Luo's dazzling face, that indifferent expression, and those shining dark jade eyes.

He gritted his teeth, opened his eyes resentfully, and swished his head to stare at Wei Luo.Turning his head, he only saw the woman half buried her head in Yixinjun's arms.The two were talking and laughing in a low voice, so natural, so harmonious, as if they were created by nature.

For some reason, he found that his chest was more congested.The blockage was so severe that he subconsciously stretched out his hand to the lapel, wanting to take off his clothes and relax.He just stretched out his hand in mid-air, and there was a meal.After pausing for a long while, he leaned back heavily, stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows.

Gou Fang stood up, he turned to the crowd and crossed his hands, clapping his hands together, the crisp applause of "Pa Pa Pa Pa" sounded in the grass.

As soon as the applause fell, all the music stopped.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden silence, the music turned around, and the sound of Sheng and Yu music became mixed, the sound of piano and flute was mixed, and the chaos became overwhelming.

With this kind of music, everyone immediately showed joyful expressions.

Wei Luo, who bowed his head and knelt on the roof, heard a few voices around him laughing, "Master Wen Cai is the daughter of Marquis Cai, full of beauty!"

"Beautiful and unparalleled? Comparable to the concubine next to Lord Yixin?"

"I don't know."

"I'll know right away."

"Why don't you wait?"

. . . . . .

Among the chaotic discussions, every time these discussions sounded, the eyes looking at her became hotter.

These gazes are quite obsessive, and Wei Luo doesn't like them.At that moment, she turned her head slightly, and turned her head to Yixinjun's arms, avoiding everyone's attention.

Amidst the music, the drumbeat of 'Boom—Boom—' came continuously.While the drums were beating loudly, everyone felt the fragrance was blowing.In the blink of an eye, the front of the crowd, near the pavilion, was all dimmed with lights!
Most of the torches were extinguished in an instant, but the drums were beating!
Amidst the rapid drumbeat, in the darkness, a group of women in palace costume meandered out of the pavilion.It can be vaguely seen that they are dressed in palace clothes, with small waists and huge hems, making everyone look tall and beautiful.

The fragrance is stronger.

It was precisely because of this darkness, because of this vagueness, that everyone's hearts were aroused.

Just when everyone raised their necks and looked up, a faint singing voice came from the highest part of the pavilion, "

The yang of Bi Li, the yin of Mo Mo, there is a beautiful woman.The beautiful woman is as bright as the moon, and my heart is tired and quiet. . . . . . "

This singing is really ethereal, very ethereal, as if it came from a far, far away place, inaccessible and invisible.

At this time, even Wei Luo was attracted.

Amidst the singing, in the darkness, the team of women in palace costumes began to dance gracefully.Every twist and turn of their slender waists is accompanied by the sound of drums.Moving and quite rhythmic.While swinging, their waists began to twist rapidly.

This kind of twisting is very coquettish, but all this is indistinct and indistinct.

This kind of invisibility makes the hearts of all men itchy

The music is getting closer, the singing is getting louder, but the lights have not been lit.

In the faint light, amidst the beat of the rhythmic drums, the dancing girl who was spinning and twisting her waist was like a goddess in the eyes of all the men.

At this moment, a swordsman strode towards Lord Yixin. He came closer and said in a low voice, "My lord, the tiger has returned. He is injured."

Yixin Jun's handsome face sank, and he said, "Of course."

The swordsman turned and left.

Wei Luo sensed Yixinjun's concern, and she straightened up, staring at the dancers in the arena with interest.

Lord Yixin approached her, kissed her on the temples lightly, and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute."

After all, he got up and left.

Lord Yixin left without attracting anyone's attention.For such a long banquet, it is common for nobles to sit and change their clothes.

What's more, the dancers in front of them, dancing in the dark, are so mysterious and exciting.

Of course, the dancers' tricks are nothing new to Wei Luo.She leaned back lazily, lazily raised the wine bottle and took a sip.

She lowered her eyebrows and stared blankly at the wine in the bottle.For some reason, without Mr. Yixin by her side, she found it difficult to smile.

As soon as Yixin Jun left, the eyes staring at her from all around became a little more unscrupulous.

The music is still drifting away, Wei Luo's thoughts are also drifting away.However, she never glanced at Mr. Jingling, and whenever her eyes touched that corner, she would forcibly pull her eyes back.

At this time, her eyes flickered, and a strange man's voice came, "Mr. Chu will not leave Ji hardware!"

Wei Luo was startled.

She turned her head and looked at a diner on the left.

The diner was a close vassal of Lord Yixin, holding a wooden box in both hands, and placed it respectfully beside Wei Luo.

Wei Luo blinked.

At this time, the diner's elbow was touched, and he turned his head.But a virtuous man from the state of Wu strode forward, saluted him deeply, and handed him a wooden box.

The diner took the wooden box handed over by the sage of the Wu Kingdom, turned to Wei Luo in a kneeling posture, and said, "Mr. Wu is a gift to Ji Wujin!"

After all, the diner still pushed the wooden box in front of Wei Luo.

Wei Luo blinked again.

She turned around and looked at the sages behind her, and asked in a low voice, "If you are here, what should you do?"

Wei Luo's question is very common.

But after she asked, the diners were silent.

After a long time, the diner who passed the gold said: "I have never encountered this matter before."

Wei Luo suddenly realized that they had no experience in dealing with such things.

At the moment, she smiled.With this smile, her dark jade eyes bent into crescent moons.Wei Luo said: "That's it, just accept it. We'll deal with it when you come back."

"Of course."

At this time, another sage from the Yue Kingdom approached with strides. He bowed, handed over a wooden box with great respect, said something to the diner in a low voice, and then turned and left.

As soon as the Yue swordsman left, the diner turned to Wei Luo again helplessly, holding the wooden box in both hands, and said, "Mr.

As soon as his words fell, another Lu Guo sage came.

Wei Luo blinked, and stared stupidly at the ten East China Sea pearls presented by Mr. Lu.

Then, Mr. Han also sent someone to bring the beautiful jade from Lantian.

The dancer in front of her was still dancing in the dark, and the music was still playing.Ke Weiluo's side, in this moment, has been filled with gifts from princes from all over the world.It was so piled up that even when Lord Yixin came back, there was no place to sit.

Wei Luo turned around and asked again: "Have you heard about it?"

She was asking, have you heard how to deal with this kind of thing.

After thinking for a while, the ministers shook their heads again.

Wei Luo frowned and said, "Have you met each other before?"

Wei Luo asked, did singers like Cai Ji and Mei have such experiences.

When she asked this question, all the sages looked bad.A wise man raised his voice slightly, and shouted a bit bitterly: "Ji Shenyan! Ji is worth two cities, and she is the most precious person of the lord. You can't compare yourself to a singer!"

This time, Wei Luo was speechless.

Wei Luo didn't know that she was really underestimating herself when she compared herself with those singers.Regardless of whether these singers have received gifts from the dignitaries.However, no dignitary would send a wise man from his own family to give a gift to a so-called diva.

The status of a magi is far beyond what those singers can compare.

The ministers saw Wei Luo speechless and ashamed. The forty-year-old Uncle Guan stared at her and said kindly: "The princes of the six countries sent their ministers to give gifts to Ji. You, Ji, don't take it lightly!"

His manner is gentle.

(End of this chapter)