C35

Yue Bai's thin and bright black eyes slightly rolled, and he laughed like spring rain: "West Earth Road's words can only represent him. I am in charge of the entire delegation. The following matters will be official negotiations between the two countries, and all of my words and actions represent North Liao. " Yue Bai's few words were enough to send the big words on West Earth Road floating in the air.

"What is the purpose of this envoy?" Seeing that the initiative was back in his hands, the Grand Tutor Pang hurriedly stepped forward. He did not want all the limelight to be taken over by a single person. If he did not express anything today, the Emperor would blame him in the future. Even if he did not do anything good, his face would still be ugly.

"Very simple. is to admire the culture of the imperial court and want to have an exchange. " Yue Bai was much more cunning than that West Sand Road, his answer was watertight.

Good." Then we will not be polite. This old man has also come up with a riddle to communicate with the Lord. " Grand Preceptor Pang's face, which looked like an orange peel, darkened. He had lost a lot of face today.

"What kind of thing has thousands of knots even though it has no heart?"

Yue Bai pondered for a moment, then said with a slight smile: "After the rain, the dragon will grow longer, and the phoenix tail will sway before the wind; The driver of the car is right. " Grand Tutor Pang scoffed slightly, showing that he was right. The greater their official positions were, the fewer talent they would have. All of his thoughts were focused on scheming and scheming. Now, he had gradually forgotten about the elegant matter of a battle of wits and power. Facing the overbearing Yue Bai, it was rather strenuous.

Then another minister asked, "Why is cloth afraid? "What's there to be afraid of?" "Why do you want to add insult to injury?" and many other riddles, but in the end, Yue Bai managed to guess what it was after pondering for a moment. For a moment, the throne room was silent. Grand Tutor Pang looked at a middle-aged scholar with evil eyes, but he was Han Lin's idle official.

The official's name was Cui Hao, he had been a scholar for twenty years, and was extremely talented. He wrote very good words, but because of his bookish aura, he often criticized the imperial court for being dark, causing Grand Tutor Pang and the others to not put him in his eyes. Especially now, when the struggle between the Prince Wu's crown prince was intense, he frequently wrote denouncing about the two factions. They were all suppressed by the Grand Tutor Pang. If it wasn't for his fame, the Grand Tutor Pang would have sent him back home to drink some porridge. Now that there was a thread of face in the imperial court, the Grand Tutor Pang could not care about that anymore.

However, Cui Hao pretended not to see it, and focused on drinking his wine. If he was not the representative of Qing Liu, he would not even have the status of being placed in the throne room. He would rather lose face for his country than to let the Emperor know what kind of people he was working under the Grand Tutor Pang. As for the name of his own scholar, he couldn't care less.

A layer of rosy light suddenly appeared on Grand Tutor Pang's face, followed by an ashen face. He swore to himself that after this year's assembly, regardless of whether the emperor would pay him back in the autumn or not, he would definitely send this idiot Cui who did not know when to fight or retreat to the capital.

Princess Wenlin stole a glance at her own Royal Father. She noticed that her bald brows were gradually standing up, and her face was extremely gloomy, as she continuously swept her eyes over the chattering officials in the throne room who were immersed in deep thought.

The crown prince was baffled, seeing how the other party was confidently talking about destroying his family's might, not only was he not angry, he was actually overjoyed. The corners of his eyes were filled with happiness, he had no more grounds, he only stared at Yue Bai's bright face without letting go.

The Prince Wu was good at war tactics, but the generals of the State Stabilizing General were not able to understand a basket full of big words. However, the situation within the throne room was clear, and he was secretly anxious. However, this was not a battle of attrition. Once he got excited, he would charge forward alone and cut down anyone who disliked him. There is no place for them to fight, there is no place for them to fight.

Princess Wenlin realized that Royal Father's expression was turning uglier and uglier. She turned around and asked the rich man who was trying to take liberties with Bao Yue, "What method do you have to kill his spirit?"

Fugui released Bao Yue's soft and slender hands and lazily said, "The questions that they came up with are all too old-fashioned. Everyone knows how to guess, and only surprise, innovation is good. "

"Then …" to innovate one for him to see. " Although the Princess Wenlin did not understand the meaning of innovation, but as someone with extraordinary memory, she immediately asked for it based on memory.

Fugui giggled. "It's just that you can remember this word all of a sudden, so I'll go out and teach him a lesson." In fact, Fugui had always been paying attention to the changes in the throne room. He had some ulterior motives towards Yue Bai, and he knew that it would be impossible for him to achieve his objective with just those words alone. Furthermore, it wasn't that which he wanted. Now that it was finally his turn to fight, he didn't forget to tease Princess Wenlin once again.

Wealth once again appeared on the scene, courteously bowing to the emperor and all the ministers. Seeing this strange eunuch appear once more, everyone stopped in their tracks. They all had their own thoughts as they watched the rich show. A small part of the eye is hopeful, but more of it is gloating and envious. Especially Cui Hao, he hated the fact that he couldn't live to eat wealth.

The rich and powerful eunuchs were muttering to themselves that they were going to speak to the princess when they got back, so they could properly change into their eunuchs' clothes. They truly did not dare to be complimented.

"My riddle is that it's a sport that many men like. Of course, there are some women who like it, but it's not that there aren't many people. Alright, I believe that everyone here is a gentleman and a lady of noble family, or even a girl of gold and jade. In that case, my riddle is worth communicating with. " Fugui paused for a moment, seeing that everyone's gaze had successfully landed on him, especially that young man called Yue Bai, who when he clearly described the "noble young lady" and "golden branch jade leaf" as his name, vigilantly looked at him, causing his heart to feel more at ease.

"He stayed still for a long time and then suddenly moved. The top was moving and the bottom was hurting!"

"Oh …" "Ah …" "You …"

All the men stared at Fugui with strange eyes, as if he had said something that couldn't be said in the world. Wealth looked at them innocently, but they didn't look at fuerdai innocently, gloating and ridiculing them collectively … The Emperor Ren De rolled his eyes, and looked at the sky, as if he had completely not heard Fang Buddha's words.

"Wealthy official, you must pay attention to your words and actions!" Since no one wanted to say it, Grand Tutor Pang, as the head of the officials, could no longer pretend to be deaf and mute.

Fugui innocently looked around and said, "What happened to me? Princess, what's wrong with me? " Fugui innocent eyes turned back to look at Princess Wenlin, only to find that she was staring at him furiously. A pair of long eyebrows flew into the hair, affectionately forming a discordant arc. Under his straight and delicate nose, the wings of his nose moved extremely quickly. Her lacquered red cherry lips slightly opened, letting out the stuffy air that she didn't even have time to breathe out. However, Fugui only saw the traces of killing intent in her phoenix eyes.

Bao Yue, who was at the side, opened her mouth widely, and stared at Fu Gui, dumbstruck. It was a look of complete disbelief. That was no wonder. The women in the inner court knew more about the matters between men and women than the other women. They naturally understood the words of wealth.

At this moment, the people in the throne room, regardless of whether they were men or women, all associated their rich words with the same thing — love.

Fugui looked back at envoy Yue Bai and saw that he was indeed angry and embarrassed. His eyes that were bright like the light of day had unexpectedly started to tear up and his full red lips were tightly pressed together. His body, wrapped in a pure white felt coat, was also trembling slightly.

"Presumptuous eunuch!" How dare he insult her! "Someone, come …" The mouth that was filled with wine from the West Soil Road suddenly spit out the wine that had just been drunk. The mouth glared furiously at Fugui, and then let out a fierce shout. Sixteen North Liao Guardians shouted as they prepared to draw their blades once again.

"Stop, stop, stop …" "Wealth knows that the fire is almost done. If we keep playing, it will not end well for us. Don't take a stone and smash our own feet with it." I just like fishing. Don't the lords like it? Various Masters and Emissaries, what's going on with you two? " Fugui had a face like he had suffered the most in this world as he looked innocently at the people in the throne room.