It would be best if the clothes could cover the whole body and only expose the head, Dongfang Che thought silently in his heart.
Zhan Meixiang looked at him with a smile, and saw a little jealousy in Dongfang Che's eyes. She didn't want to tease Dongfang Che on the spot, so she nodded obediently and left with a few maids.
Concubine Sun saw all the interactions between Zhan Meixiang and Dongfang Che. Although there was no expression on her face, only the maid serving beside her knew that Concubine Sun had forced the silk handkerchief of the finest quality into her hands.
It was torn in half. One can imagine how much anger was burning in Sun Guifei's heart at this time.
Seeing Zhan Meixiang leaving, the envoy from Fanbang spoke again: "Since the Queen is dancing to show off her face, we also have someone here who wants to show off his unflattering martial arts skills. I wonder if your Majesty will give it to me?"
Dongfang Che was in a good mood at this time. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, I also like watching these performances very much."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out from the team of Fanbang envoys. He was lean, but his steps were steady and his breath was steady. It seemed that he had a lot of trouble.
The man walked to the center, his eyes on his ordinary face shining with dazzling light. His boxing skills were strange, but measured and precise, and he was very powerful and had quite a bit of momentum.
After a martial arts performance was completed, thunderous applause erupted in the hall. Dongfang Che saw this and felt that this young man performed very well, and clapped his hands gently.
But the man stood up straight, imitated the Central Plains people and said softly: "I have been fond of martial arts since I was a child. I heard that the monarch of the Central Plains has the best martial arts, so I boldly asked the monarch to compare with me."
A faint sentence caused a storm in the hall, and all the ministers were whispering to each other. The content of the discussion was that this young man dared to challenge the majesty of the emperor, and other nonsense. Most of them looked at each other in unison.
Dongfang Che's smiling face made it difficult to tell what his emperor was thinking for a moment.
Dongfang Che still maintained a gentle smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows. His big hands touched the armrests of the dragon chair, and his whole body suddenly exuded an overwhelming majesty. The ministers did not even dare to breathe.
Panting, they all withdrew their gazes and lowered their heads. Only the young man standing on the stage seemed not to feel the majesty of Dongfang Che at all, looking straight at Dongfang Che with eyes full of provocation.
"Hahaha, you are such a brave guy for daring to challenge the emperor." In the atmosphere where a pin dropped on the ground would make a loud sound, a very loud and energetic laughter rang out. Then the man saw a pile of
A middle-aged uncle in armor walked out from among the ministers in official uniforms. Although he was already in his sixties, his eyes were bright, his brows were high-spirited, and his body was burly and powerful. Instead, he looked like he was in his late thirties.
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Zhan Yan smiled and said to the man: "Don't you know there is a rule in the Central Plains? If you challenge the emperor, you must first pass the general level. You haven't even defeated the general. Do you want to jump directly to challenge the emperor?"
The man saw Cheng Yaojin appearing on the way, and he frowned slightly. He looked at the envoy from Fanbang with a questioning look, and saw that the envoy also had the same frowning expression. He instantly saw that Zhan Yan was thinking about seven or eight points.