Qing Meng heard this laughed, silently, bowed his head and took a sip of wine. "The king, all the VIPs who came here today. Everyone must live in harmony and don't disturb the old man's birthday party." Zhou Cheng whispered, everyone also retracted the hippie smile, everyone was embarrassed to look at each other. See.
"Palace dance!" Zhou Cheng shouted.
The sound of a rustic flute rose lightly, and the dancers walked into the palace and danced long sleeves. Those beauties were like blooming flower buds, spreading out in all directions. Among them, a beautiful girl in white appeared like an orchid in the empty valley. With her light and graceful dancing, it further highlighted his peerless demeanor. Face. The kings looked at her graceful dancing in a crazy way, and the people present seemed to stop breathing. The girl was looking forward to it. Everyone present was heartbeat except for Qingmeng. I hope that beauty can look at themselves. The woman danced fluttering, as if he had already known that everyone nearby was staring at him, and then deliberately put on a proud gesture. He wanted to "give" the king's eyes. Following the circle, look at the kings. I just saw Qing Meng who only took care of drinking, and found that Qing Meng didn't even look at her, as if she had no existence. Wonderful dance.
Qing Meng raised her head and looked at him, feeling nothing, but the woman blushed.
"The smooth and white face, with the chills of edges and corners, dark and deep eyes, with a charming luster. This is the king. After opening, Zhou Cheng seemed to see something, so he drank the dancer, and ordered the woman to stay to serve.
"The old body wants to be boring recently. You can speak freely now, and the old body is so happy." Zhou Cheng stared at Zhang Qingmeng with a smile on his face. The invitations were all big kings with status and status. Only Qingmeng and two ruined cities were invited, which was inappropriate in itself. The kings now realized that Qingmeng was only invited here to make fun of them.
"This kind of dance posture is extremely beautiful. If the King of Qingmeng is not allowed to come up, it will jump for everyone?" A old man laughed, everyone cheered, applauding continuously, Qing Meng looked at it, and Zhou Cheng was also interested: " Give us a period of time, Zhang Qingmeng, let you grow well in front of you, hahahaha. "
Qing Meng can naturally understand that this is ready to laugh at him, so he walked to the old man invited: "Since you like me so much, let's jump for a while and help everyone!" The old man dragged down from the table, stood to the middle, lifted the old man, threw it into the sky, then caught it, and threw it in a way. I can't help it! "The old man screamed.
"We haven't finished dancing yet, what are you busy with?" Qing Meng grabbed the old man's legs with both hands and threw them towards the chandelier. The old man was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the chandelier and stayed there...
"You guy, let me put it down!" The old man shouted a little crying. Everyone was amused, Zhou Cheng also laughed from ear to ear, and then cleared his throat suggestively.
"King of the Dream of Qing Dynasty, since you danced so well, is it better to talk about governing the country?" A more than 40 king stood up.
"Of course, please enlighten me"
"Since ancient times, the emperor governed the country, and must have excellent talent intelligence, or there is an outstanding force. If you want to have superb leadership and military talents in the first generation of Taowei's first generation of King Taizheng, in order to be able to settle in each warlord and further, and further It expanded and finally overthrew the decadent Ciyu Empire. The system implemented after the founding of the country was loved by the common people. This was the capital that the king must have. Unlike some people who came out to dream at a young age and were complacent with only a few broken cities. In the end, you can only get one end of one. "
Qing Meng answered without fear: "At the beginning, the Emperor Taizheng was also a poor boy born in the countryside. He only had a few small cities like me. The warlords looked down on him. Later? Looking down on his warlords, he was defeated again and again, and in the end he could only run like a dog. "
The king was anxious to attack: "This ... this ..."
In the end, he could only return to his seat, unhappy. Qingmeng stood on the lobby and despised the nearby kings.
"Are you going too far to deceive others?" At this time, a king's general rushed out, picked up a sword and threw it over, "You compete with me in sword dancing!" After saying this, he picked up a sword and rushed forward. In the past, I was ready to stop on his face. Who knew that Qing Meng stood there and stared at Jianfeng, but the general was a little overwhelmed. Qing Meng took the opportunity to kick the sword thrown by the general again. The general didn't notice, and accidentally stepped on the sword on the ground slipped. "Oh!" The fell was called.
"You can stop!" Zhou Cheng found that the situation was unfavorable and stopped. Qing Meng went back to drinking alone.
"I said that your guy danced without dancing, but threw Xiaobei on the tower chandelier. Before you came down, you danced me, and I can forgive you." Zhou Cheng stared at the dream of Qing Meng The face roar.
Qingmeng kicked the table and tumped through drunk: "I convicted me, unless my parents, or when today, you are a tragic thief, and the people in the world can't wait to kill your family 500 times! On the contrary, you look like it is like Barking in front of me like a dog? "
Zhou Chengqi scolded the table with his hand: "What are you? What are you? Have you ever heard my prestige? Just dare to sin me, please come to you today. I'm going to fuck you, and you're kicking your nose in the face! Be careful, I'll destroy your country myself! Come on, take him down for me!"
At this time, the soldiers and the generals were all rushed into the palace to surround them. With a spear or sword pointed at Qing Meng, would Qing Meng be caught by Lao Zhou?
