Fast Travel: Male God, don't collapse

Chapter 84 Something is wrong

The envoys from Xiling came to visit, although Xiling was a small country affiliated to Great Liang, as the guest and host, Great Liang naturally treated each other with courtesy.

Good food and wine are indispensable, and naturally, beauties are also indispensable.

The elegantly dressed dancers were all beautiful and graceful, not only the envoys of Xiling, but even the ministers of Great Liang watched with gusto.

There is no way, Yuntang is not good at beauty, and there are very few such beauty in weekday banquets for people to appreciate.

Of course, what happened in private is unknown.

Ling Yixia looked at the dancers dancing in the center of the banquet, his face was still indifferent.

Ling Yixia was really not interested in these things.

Compared with modern dances, ancient dances are too gentle.

His eyes fluttered, and there was no one from Dongchang as far as he could see.

But after thinking about it, Ling Yixia also understood.

With Xi Mobai's temperament, he might not be interested in banquets or anything.

Ling Yixia was wearing the emperor's style palace attire, and was sitting next to Yuntang. Although she was beautiful, the Xiling envoys only dared to sneak a few glances.

However, thinking of King Xiling's order, the envoy's heart beat a little.

I don't know where the King of Xiling heard that Emperor Yun of Great Liang had found a wonderful person from the people. Not only was he unparalleled in appearance, but his ink painting skills were also extraordinary.

According to the King of Xiling, Miss Xia was originally a prostitute, she was lucky enough to fall into the eyes of the Emperor Yun, but she was taken into the palace by the Emperor Yun for a long time but she was not given any status. Drawing a picture is not a loss of identity, but now it seems...

Where is the low status person?
The envoy thought for a while, but decided to give up this idea.

When he goes back and explains it to the King of Xiling, the King of Xiling will not blame him for a painting!

Thinking of this, the envoy completely rested his mind and began to concentrate on enjoying the singing and dancing.

On the other side, seeing that the Xiling envoy had no intention of speaking, Xie Huiqing's eyes flashed with gloom.

Sure enough, he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, even a palace dress of the emperor's standard made him dare not do anything.

Xie Huiqing clenched her hands, and pressed her trimmed and smooth nails against her palms, causing a slight pain. Only then did she regain her senses and restrain the jealousy and coldness in her eyes.

It's just a palace dress...

So where is it just a palace dress?

On the important day when the envoys from Xiling came to visit, the emperor let that bitch wear such a palace attire and sit beside him, how obvious was the meaning?

Here is the future queen!
She has been planning for so long, how can she let others take the position?
Picking up the tea on the table and taking a sip, Xie Huiqing adjusted her mood. Just at this moment, the dancing girls left after the song ended.

Sitting next to Xie Huiqing was the daughter of a general, Wu Yang, who always liked to be competitive.

Xie Huiqing smiled sweetly, "This song and dance is really good, I can't take my eyes off it."

Wu Yang curled his lips in disdain. Concerned about the occasion, he restrained his words a bit, and said in a slightly lower voice, "That's it."

"That's right," Xie Huiqing nodded slightly, with admiration in her words, "In this Great Liang, if you say that the person who has studied dance the most is Sister Wu."

Wu Yang is the daughter of a military general, and she can't play with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but her physical toughness is much better than other women, but her dancing skills are superb.

Some people get carried away when they are praised, like Wu Yang.

"That's it," she said proudly, looking up, "Those dancers are just playing tricks!"

After speaking, Wu Yang stepped forward, saluted and said: "Today, the envoy from Xiling is visiting, and my daughter Wu Yang is willing to perform a dance to welcome the envoy! Your Majesty please allow me."

Yun Tang nodded, "Sure."

At banquets, it is common for official ladies to perform.

If her reputation spreads, she might become a generation of talented women, and it would be even better if she could be favored by the emperor.

Everyone didn't think much about it, only Ling Yixia glanced at Xie Huiqing, knowing it clearly.

This Wu Yang must have been instigated by Xie Huiqing.

Just now Xie Huiqing talked to Wu Yang, but she noticed.

Thinking about it, because Qi Anxu's transformation into Yuntang caused a chain reaction, Xiling's envoy did not ask her to paint, so Xie Huiqing was ready to start from other aspects.

This Wu Yang, presumably, was used as a weapon by her.

Closing her eyes, Ling Yixia's eyes rippled a little bit, Liu Guang was actually more beautiful than this splendid palace.

Those who peeked secretly felt suffocated and couldn't help sighing, such a stunning beauty, it's no wonder that the emperor, who wanted to be pure and ascetic, was moved.

On the other side, Wu Yang danced happily, but suddenly noticed Ling Yixia's expression.

Just closing her eyes, she actually robbed her of the brilliance, suddenly felt dissatisfied, and her steps became a bit chaotic.

The people present are all human beings, and they are used to singing and dancing, how could they not notice her strangeness?
But no one pointed it out, but smiled, as if he hadn't noticed.

Wu Yang was arrogant, he just felt that everyone present was laughing at her, and he blushed a little, and all his anger was concentrated on Ling Yixia.

After Yun Tang said "reward", Wu Yang did not return to his seat, but bent down, and deliberately softly said, "My daughter has a merciless request."

Yun Tang frowned slightly, feeling that Wu Yang was too ignorant.

Now that you know it's an unfeeling request, why don't you swallow your words?

Wu Yang's father was taken aback, thinking to himself that his impulsive daughter was really spoiled and bold, and was about to go forward to say something to smooth things over when he heard Wu Yang speak.

"Your servant is bold. I heard that Miss Xia's painting skills are extraordinary in the past, but I have never had the opportunity to see her beauty. Today, the envoy from Xiling is visiting. Wu Yang is bold and wants to see Miss Xia's painting skills with his own eyes."

Yun Tang's expression darkened instantly, and he was about to scold him when he heard a chuckle from beside him.

Yun Tang turned his head, and saw Ling Yixia's brows and eyes were crooked, and there was a little smile on his cold face, "Yes," she smiled, looking at Yun Tang, "I will welcome the envoy of Xiling to visit."

Seeing Ling Yixia's interest, Yun Tang withdrew his scolding words, nodded, and said softly, "Okay."

But in his heart, he was always displeased with Wu Yang, even Wu Yang's father.

Down below, Wu Yang was satisfied, but Wu Yang's father hated iron for being weak, and only thought that he should discipline this bold and ruthless daughter well when he went back.

Xie Huiqing lowered her head, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

The maids quickly brought up the painting tools, cleaned up the banquet center, and put the things away carefully.

Ling Yixia got up and walked down slowly, the skirt behind her was carefully dragged by the maid, and the red hairpin on her head was swaying, dignified and magnificent.

Holding the pen, swiping the ink, the movements are done in one go, without the stinginess of a girl, but with a bit of majesty.

With just a few strokes, the rivers and mountains of Daliang are fully displayed!
Everyone here sighed, only one person was dumbfounded.

Xie Huiqing's lips moved, her voice was unrecognizable.

"impossible……"

She murmured silently, "No, this is not right!"

(End of this chapter)