However, just the day before the celebration banquet, the two sides had planned a conspiracy to suddenly make the big deal of Xuanwu's tribute.

Suling is a big country and is dependent on many small countries, including the four major countries, namely the Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird and the Xuanwu. Among the four major countries, the Xuanwu is also the first.

In the past, Xuanwu's tribute was no big deal.

In recent years, the restlessness of the Xuanwu Kingdom has been seen by Baili Mu, the main trunk of Suling, and what the vassal state is ready to do is obvious.

But is the authority of Suling so easily provoked?

Of course not.

I remember that a few years ago, Xuanwu brought hundreds of people to pay tribute. In fact, hundreds of guards were all martial arts masters. When the tribute banquet was underway, hundreds of masters made trouble in the city.

Oh.

Of course, the hundred masters couldn't do anything, they could make trouble and could not lose anything. However, because of this, Xuanwu's approach made him even more strange.

If you make great efforts but don’t achieve results, then what is hidden behind it?

At this point, Bailimu adopts the method of static braking.

They are not in a hurry, nor are he in a hurry.

So much so that every moment of stillness and movement has been in constant confrontation until this year.

"So, the celebration banquet is gone? But there is also a tribute banquet. Is there any difference between the two?" In the pavilion of the main courtyard, the seventh day of the lunar calendar was squatting on the ground and drawing, and a Conan slowly appeared in her hand. But in her mouth, he was talking to Bailimu, who was sitting beside him.

"You can't go."

"I'm going, you are not allowed to stop tomorrow."

He frowned slightly, "Qi'er, that's not fun..."

In fact, it is not only not fun, but also very dangerous.

Everyone was gathering together, and the conspiracy was piled up together. He had long been used to that kind of life and it was not difficult to deal with it, but she was different. Although she was left aside and lived a miserable life before, she was far away from all darkness.

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"It's useless to stop it. If you dare to stop it, I'll go there secretly."

Then, just as she was half threatening and half spoiled, he was defeated and agreed...

Just as she said, he wanted to stop her, so she would run away if she didn't allow her to.

Sighing, he was getting less and less able to resist her...

However, he enjoyed it because he said so and thought so.

In this way, half a morning spent painting and chatting with the seventh day of the lunar calendar, and delivered one delicious dish after another to the hall on time at noon.

Sitting at the table, the Qiqi ate one bite after another, suddenly, and seemed to think of something, looked up at him next to him, "Qianxun said, have you locked up the pheasants?"

The latter hummed a syllable from his nose, then stopped chopsticks and replied, "Is it considered a stalemate forbidden to leave that yard?"

nod.

"That's it."

I pouted and lowered my head to continue to fight with the food piled high in the bowl, but my thoughts flew high.

A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, and Chu Qi suddenly frowned.

Put down the chopsticks and look up at him.

The heavy expression also attracted Bailimu's attention.
Chapter completed!