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In the palace, everything was ready, the musicians and troupes lined up to enter the palace, and the maids brought all the fruit plates and delicacies.

Ministers of third rank and above sit in one row, foreign envoys sit in another row, relatives of the emperor sit in another row, and great Confucian scholars sit in another row.

When they meet each other, compliments are always heard.

"I have admired the name of Master Xun for a long time, and now I finally meet him in person."

"Master Xun came to the capital and lived comfortably?"

An old man with 60-year-old hair was complimented repeatedly by everyone, but he responded to each one with a smile, without being disrespectful and polite.

While chatting and laughing with Yan Yan, Master Xun noticed a sedan stopping outside Changle Palace.

"King Langya has arrived."

The Seventh Prince arrived, but few people at the scene responded. It was obvious that they were not interested in this Prince.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, the status of businessmen in Dayan was not high.

Master Xun stroked his beard, smiled softly, and said nothing.

After seeing Wang Jia's face, there was an inexplicable melancholy, and a bit of relief and entanglement. It was obvious that his mentality had changed after experiencing ups and downs.

"Still hesitating? Then let me help you, why bother being trapped by your heart."

Master Xun's methods are unpredictable and can only be done with a flick of a finger.

A vague four-character mantra entered Lu Yunwan's body, but the other party did not experience any changes or feelings.

Langya King Lu Yunwan only appeared when the final banquet was about to begin. Together with Lu Yunqing, there were only two princes present.

Lu Yunwan's eyes unnaturally fell on the position of the Eighth Prince not far away, feeling a little wandering.

But soon a great perseverance arose in my heart.

Concubine Wan Gui, who was dressed in a complicated and gorgeous palace dress, said angrily to Lu Yun: "You, you, after you come to the harem, you must thank Huai'an King Lu Mingyuan. If it weren't for him, you would still be hiding in the palace. How would you have a chance? Get to know people like Zhao Gongming.”

Lu Yunwan put his hand on his belly and smiled sheepishly: "I understand, mother."

For some reason, his mind was as clear as day.

"My child remembers that you like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake. My child will go to the kitchen to bring you one."

"Just let these servants go. Why are you going?" Concubine Wan Gui stopped her.

"They don't trust the children they pick."

As if to cover up his embarrassment, Lu Yunwan briefly left the banquet.

In fact, he did not go to the kitchen, but stopped a palace maid carrying a plate on the way and asked: "Who is the palace maid in charge of King Chongwen's banquet, do you know?"

Although the palace maid was confused, she still answered, pointed forward and said, "That's the one, Oriole."

In the palace, there is a strict hierarchy, and every maid serving meals is in an orderly manner. They serve one seat one by one, and there is a corresponding person.

Lu Yunwan let the maid go and focused on the beautiful maid named Oriole.

Then he walked to the kitchen and shouted rudely:

"My king's sweet-scented osmanthus cake. If you want it to be sweet, I want it to be big, not small."

The imperial chef apologized with a very embarrassed smile and said: "Your Highness, the dishes at each position are fixed, with the same quantity and the same appearance. I'm afraid there is no difference in size."

"oh?"

Lu Yunwan looked very disappointed, and slapped his thick hand on the table, making a "pop" sound.

"I don't care. Just do what you are told. Be a big one. I don't want a small one!"

"Okay, little one, let's do it!"

Faced with demands, the imperial chef could only satisfy them. He would never dare to offend the seventh prince.

Lu Yunwan tore off a piece of chicken leg from a stew pot and showed it to the other imperial chefs. He tightened his fists. This was a set quantity. If one was missing, they would be punished.

"Kill another chicken."

The leading chef winked, and everyone shook their heads secretly.

This seventh prince is just looking for trouble.

He turned his eyes sideways, obviously not intending to care about it and could only make another one.

Lu Yunwan smiled secretly.

Seeing that everyone's attention was not on him, he calmly took out a thumb-sized red crystal from his sleeve and stuffed it into the chicken butt of the chicken soup he had just made.

After doing this, he left the kitchen. Before leaving, he shouted: "Cook faster for me!"

He walked straight out, his chubby figure could take up the space of two people. He saw the beautiful palace maid named Oriole coming back and passing by with chicken soup.

The two of them passed each other, and Lu Yunwan pretended not to notice, turned around hard, and directly knocked down the Oriole.

"Wow!"

The chicken pot made of ceramics fell to the ground and suddenly turned into pieces, and the chicken soup spilled all over the floor.

The beautiful palace maid was so frightened that her beauty turned pale.

"You humble servant, do you know how expensive my king's clothes are?"

Lu Yunwan was furious and slapped the palace maid directly.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

The beautiful palace maid covered her face and cried.

Lu Yunwan snorted coldly: "Forget it, today is an important day, I won't argue with you."

After that, he rolled his sleeves and left.

The beautiful palace maid wiped the sweat from her forehead and could only go to the kitchen to get another serving.

Unfortunately, it was the one who had been manipulated by Lu Yunwan.

Master Xun, who was secretly aware of all this, had a faint smile on his face.

"The eldest princess has arrived!"

Then the person who appeared on the stage was the protagonist of the banquet, Luo Qiufu, the eldest princess of the Golden Crow Kingdom.

After all, this banquet was set up for Luo Qiufu from the beginning.

Today, Luo Qiufu is not just a simple princess. At the same time, she also holds the regent power of the Golden Crow Kingdom.

In addition, the war in Great Yan is about to start, there is a shortage of gold and silver, and the soldiers and armors need to be updated, so naturally they have to entertain the opponent well.

Luo Qiufu was wearing an exquisite long dress with golden crow patterns that trailed to the ground. Her skin was white as snow, her eyes were bright and energetic, and she was full of nobility. Her every move and smile was extremely elegant, her smile was quite sweet, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Although she looks like a girl, she is actually over sixty years old. However, because Qi practitioners extend their lifespan, she looks very young, which is different from the monks who take beauty pills.

If the life span is long enough, the speed of a person's youth and old age will become very slow.

For example, if a Qi practitioner has a life span of three hundred years.

Even if he is sixty years old, he still looks like a weakling.

Luo Qiufu was accompanied by many guards, and a middle-aged general followed closely, observing the surrounding situation at all times, almost never leaving.

"Welcome to the eldest princess."

Soon there was a minister beside him saying hello, but Luo Qiufu didn't give her a good look. She nodded with a cold face and an expressionless expression.

After all, Dayan had to deal with his mistakes first and tolerated the behavior of the seventh prince Lu Yunwan. This was undoubtedly a great insult to the relationship between the two countries.

In the previous days of Dayan, she might not have dared to be so confident. The wise and powerful Emperor Dayan was on the throne, and no one dared to stand up to the sword of a million-strong army. He could destroy a country in ten days, which was not just talk.

How can others be allowed to snore and sleep on the side of the collapsed dragon?

This sentence is a famous saying made by Emperor Yong'an when he was conquering all the countries.

But now, the Emperor of Dayan is seriously ill and bedridden, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead. The North of Dayan is under attack. The revenge of the Shengming Demon Kingdom may come at any time, and the Golden Crow Kingdom is the party in control.

The cabinet held this banquet just to make a big thing trivial, and it was trivial.

Resolve the conflict between her and the Seventh Prince.

She, Luo Qiufu, may not dare to fall out with Dayan, but she cannot let Dayan pass this test so easily. She must make Dayan vomit something.

Let Jinwu Country benefit from it.

This was the purpose of her coming to the banquet.

After a cursory glance at the banquet, there were indeed quite a few people there. Princes, nobles, relatives of the emperor, and great Confucian scholars all came to support her, which was a great honor to her.

"King Chongwen has met the eldest princess."

Suddenly, a voice saying hello came from beside her. Luo Qiufu turned around and saw a thin young man wearing a blue python robe. After a while of inquiring.

She probably knew the identity of the person in front of her, the eighth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Lu Yunqing.

Now the prince who has the best chance of taking over the East Palace.

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness King Chongwen."

Luo Qiufu nodded slightly in response.

In fact, he didn't like Lu Yunqing at all.

For no other reason than she doesn't like this one.

She doesn't like weak-minded scholars, she prefers rough ones, tall and burly, with muscular arms, preferably with abdominal muscles, so they look very safe.

In fact, she has a little bit of control over her appearance. If she is not good-looking, she will lose points in front of her, so the guards around her will choose to be more handsome. This can be regarded as the selfishness and privilege of the princess.

"Clang!"

When a palace maid was pouring wine, she accidentally spilled the wine on Luo Qiufu's slender skirt.

You can't blame the other party, the main reason is that Luo Qiufu's skirt was too long, and the weather was cold and slippery. The palace maid moved carefully, and the things she carried were very heavy, so she got bumped if she didn't.

Seeing that her beloved skirt was dirty, Luo Qiufu clenched her fists tightly, her pretty face was shocked.

She is a mysophobic person and does not allow any stains on her clothes.

If so, then you need to replace them all!

"Your Highness Princess, what are you doing?"

When the cabinet ministers saw Luo Qiufu getting up, they all looked confused.

"I need to go back and change my clothes."

Luo Qiufu said lightly.

"But I just sat down." One of the ministers said in surprise.

"This is my habit. If your clothes are dirty, you will feel uncomfortable all over. Please forgive me. I'm very sorry."

Luo Qiufu saluted everyone and led them away.

"sorry Sorry!"

The palace maid apologized extremely remorsefully and quickly knelt down and kowtowed. She had made such a big mistake and she would definitely be severely punished or even sent out of the palace.

She didn't know what happened just now, but her calves suddenly became weak and she fell down.

She finally entered the palace at a young age and didn't want to leave yet.

Even though her beloved skirt was stained, Luo Qiufu did not have the urge to blame or execute the palace maid. Instead, she smiled gently and said, "You didn't mean it. Just be careful next time."

Then she turned her head and looked at the many princes and ministers: "I hope everyone in Dayan will not embarrass this woman. Such a grand banquet will not be easy for them."

"Okay." The maid of the palace palace on the side was also surprised when she heard this.

"I didn't expect the eldest princess to be so kind-hearted."

"If it weren't for her, this palace lady would probably be in a bad situation, let alone suffer a hundred blows."

"Under the leadership of this woman, the Golden Crow Kingdom may not be weaker than when the late emperor came to power."

At the banquet, many scholars, including the Imperial Academy's attendants, were praising Luo Qiufu's character. She was kind-hearted and generous. How could a person like this be wronged?

After hearing these words, the cabinet minister felt inexplicably guilty.

Only Master Xun sneered after looking at this scene.

This is nothing more than a means of controlling people's hearts.

Deliberately not embarrassing the palace maid, and then passing by lightly, making the officials of Dayan feel guilty.

While waiting for the negotiation, they were completely at a disadvantage.

No matter what the conditions are, it's easy to take action and take the absolute initiative.

The weaker you act, the more reasonable you are, and the more you act like a gentleman, the harder it will be for Dayan to act. What happened today will inevitably spread to all parts of Dayan, and then to the whole world of Middle-earth. It is impossible for the cabinet to let Dayan carry a heartless and unjust person. If you have a reputation as a villain and people's hearts are not aligned, it will be much more difficult to do some things.

After the musicians played, the next show was a shadow puppet show. The craftsmen were very skilled and quickly came on stage carrying wooden boxes.

The male and female musicians retreated, and after leaving the palace, their faces slowly changed.

The faces of Yang Jian and Luo Ying suddenly appeared.

"As expected of you, sir, it's a good plan."

Lu Mingyuan praised via voice transmission.

If Luo Ying hadn't used a stone invisible to the naked eye to hit the palace maid's calf, things wouldn't have been so smooth.

Luo Ying said calmly: "It's just a little trick. After all these years, Luo Qiufu's problem with mysophobia has not changed. As long as her skirt is soiled, there is a chance for us to appear on the stage and completely destroy the relationship between Princess Golden Crow and the Eighth Prince. , if possible, it wouldn’t be bad to let this bitch suffer.”

Lu Mingyuan was slightly ashamed.

These two sisters really know the ins and outs of it, and they probably know all the colors inside.

"Lord Luo Ying, what should we do next?"

Luo Ying warned: "It's very simple. Next Luo Qiufu will definitely go to the Envoy Hotel in the imperial city to change clothes. Don't worry about how fast she changes clothes. Even a few sticks of incense won't come out. Go and deal with the man at the door." general."

Lu Mingyuan solemnly clasped his fists: "Yes."

We walked all the way out of the vermilion palace gate, walked out of the palace, and headed to the hotel on the north side of the imperial city.

The hotel is relatively grand and is a very large mansion.

Arriving at the door, Luo Qiufu looked at the middle-aged general who was still following him and asked, "General Yun, I want to change my clothes, do you want to come in too?"

"The general is presumptuous!"

The middle-aged general quickly surrendered and confessed.

"Wait, then."

Luo Qiufu left the door without saying a word.

On the eaves, two figures stood.

"Split up. This is the Dream Transformation Talisman. It allows you to deal with the guards at the door. It ensures that after you wake up, you will have no memory and fill in the dream I created in advance. I will first bypass the monks on duty, sneak into the hotel, and deal with Luo Qiufu. , wait for the rendezvous.”

"good."

Lu Mingyuan took the talisman and agreed.

Soon Luo Ying's figure turned into a rainbow light and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Lu Mingyuan threw out a handful of talismans, and countless rays of light instantly escaped into the minds of the guards at the door, and they all fell asleep.

This is true even for middle-aged generals in the sea-viewing realm.

Seeing this, Lu Mingyuan not only sighed: "What an amazing dream-turning talisman."

This dream-turning talisman is one of the profound Taoist spells. The caster can directly create an illusion, allowing the practitioner to penetrate deep into it and carry out dimensionality-reducing strikes on the soul.

What is in front of me is a weakened version, which does not harm the soul very much. It just falls into a dream and then plays the corresponding memory through the dream.

The purpose was to be silent, and after they completed their mission, no one knew about it.

So the guards in front of them all fell into a deep sleep, and their bodies were still frozen in place.

In order not to reveal his secret, Lu Mingyuan snapped his fingers and summoned a group of blood shadow soldiers, pulled them all underground and replaced these guards.

His face squirmed and changed, turning into the appearance of a middle-aged general.

However, things didn't go that smoothly.

Luo Ying, who sneaked into the hotel, released his spiritual consciousness and wanted to know which room Luo Qiufu lived in.

But the moment the spiritual consciousness was released, it was immediately blocked and completely absorbed.

"It's actually an insulating stone."

Luo Ying looked surprised.

She did not expect that in order to protect the privacy and safety of foreign envoys, the hotel would actually place insulating sacred stones that are often used in formation formations.

She slowly landed on the ground and looked at the huge mansion with hundreds of rooms, wondering how to find them.

At this moment.

In an antique room.

Luo Qiufu rummaged through the cabinet and couldn't find any suitable clothes for tonight's banquet.

This piece on my body is already extremely suitable and the result of careful selection.

"Forget it, I won't change it."

Luo Qiufu sighed.

She took one look at the long skirt and felt a sudden change in her heart.

"Uh-huh!"

He pulled out the long sword in the room and cut off the stained skirt with one stroke.

Then he rolled up the cut end of the skirt, sewed it with a needle and thread, and turned it around the bronze mirror. The effect was so good that he was so satisfied that the long skirt suddenly turned into another kind of skirt.

After doing this, she slowly walked out of the house and went down the stairs.

At this moment, Luo Ying just walked out of an empty house with a gloomy expression.

The two happened to wipe several layers and missed one on the top and one on the bottom.

Lu Mingyuan waited at the door for a while, and happened to see Luo Qiufu walking out. Her temperament was pure and beautiful, extremely soft, noble, dignified and elegant. She was worthy of being Lord Luo Ying, and the disguise was so similar.

It's exactly the same.

He smiled softly and said: "It's quite fast. Let's go, sir."

grown ups?

"Uh-huh?"

Luo Qiufu turned her head and gave him a strange look.

Why don't you call me Your Highness?

"What's wrong? Why don't you leave? The banquet should be over when the party is over." Lu Mingyuan turned around and asked.

Luo Qiufu nodded and didn't take it seriously at first.

However, Lu Mingyuan did not notice it, but continued to drive the shadow warrior towards the palace, saying as he walked:

"How do you plan to talk to the Eighth Prince?"

Luo Qiufu said calmly: "I have nothing to say to him."

Lu Mingyuan frowned and said, "Nothing to say? Then how to break up the relationship between the eldest princess and the eighth prince?"

Luo Qiufu's lazy expression suddenly froze, and she turned her head to look at him, as if she had heard some shocking secret.

There is something wrong with this person.

Big question.

Could it be possible that it has already happened?

She thought to herself for a while that she could pretend not to know.

So he smiled and said: "What I mean is, keep an indifferent attitude, show off the Eighth Prince first, and make him angry, but not say anything at all."

Although there was some forced explanation, Lu Mingyuan felt strange and nodded slightly: "So that's it."

"After completing the mission, you should know where to meet." Luo Qiufu said intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Mingyuan nodded leisurely and contentedly: "I know, the same place."

Hearing this, Luo Qiufu clenched her fists.

Secretly he let go and asked again:

"Do you think the eldest princess can trace our whereabouts?"

"Probably not. It's so hidden this time, no problem."

"What do you think of the eldest princess? Should she die?"

"Sir, why do you ask this kind of question again? In fact, it's okay. Everything is decided by your Excellency."

Luo Qiufu tightened her fist again.

On the way, she racked her brains and thought about how to interrogate the information.

But no matter how you ask, it's easy to reveal the truth.

The other party is very cautious and will not give any detailed information.

For example, who are you and where are you from? You cannot ask questions at all. It is also very troublesome to make insinuations.

At present, I only know that the other party is targeting me and the eighth prince Lu Yunqing.

It's better to think of a way and ask directly in person.

For the sake of the overall situation, Luo Qiufu decided to deal with this guy first, so she whispered: "You come to a place with me first."

The two of them pushed aside the shadow warrior, who was one of their own, and arrived at the corridor outside the palace.

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he also noticed something was wrong and asked, "Lord Luo Ying, shouldn't you go to the palace first? This is your plan."

"Luo Ying?"

A name that had been forgotten for a long time entered Luo Qiufu's ears.

Shocked her.

She couldn't believe it.

Much to her surprise.

Then Luo Qiufu took out a golden rope from her sleeve and threw it gently. The golden light was bright and she tied up Lu Mingyuan in front of him.

When Lu Mingyuan saw this, he was surprised at first and struggled for a while. He was extremely puzzled. His whole body's vitality was blocked, and his expression was extremely confusing:

"Sir, what are you doing?"

"Are you from Luo Ying'er?"

Luo Qiufu didn't intend to give in to him, so she asked directly with a calm expression.

Luo Yinger.

Lu Mingyuan's pupils shrank, and then he showed an extremely shocked look.

He seemed to understand something.

The Luo Qiufu in front of her is not Luo Ying, but the real Luo Qiufu!

He asked why it was so similar, it turned out to be him!

Then where did Lord Luo Ying go?

Luo Qiufu narrowed her eyes and said, "No matter who you are, now that you are in my hands, you must obey me."

"Be good and tell me everything you know."

Be obedient?

These familiar words.

Is it possible?

Lu Mingyuan secretly thought something was wrong.

I have become a domestic slave with the fourth surname.