Liu Kun looked at the pure gold pride who was split into two and his face twitched a few times, and the enthusiasm of the people around him also increased.
This is the rumor. It spreads to a hundred, and it spreads to a thousand. After it is passed down, it will be known to everyone without realizing it, and it will even be infinitely exaggerated.
After today, Qingge's reputation among the four empires was soaring, and it was like a thriving 90,000 miles.
Qingge narrowed her eyes and glanced at Liu Kun casually. Of course, she didn't think that Liu Kun was mobilizing such a group of troops, just to ruin her reputation. However, she was the marshal of Xuanyue Pass, and if she was not supported by the people.
By then, the war is about to break out, and it will be much easier for Liu Kun and Gong Yaozu to do something.
"Lin Chong." Qingge suddenly said loudly.
"At." Lin Chong took a step forward, proud and proud.
"Ink serves." Qingge said.
Upon hearing this, Lin Chong clapped his palms.
A thick applause sounded, and then two members of Xingtian's team came over with four buckets of ink, which were dark and sticky, shaking in the wooden barrel.
Liu Kun stood on one side, resisted the anger that aroused in his heart, and thought carefully, what Qingge wanted to take the ink.
Immediately, Liu Kun saw Qingge walked to the incomplete pure gold chasing, and stabbed one of the pure gold plates into a long and square shape.
Only then did Liu Kun know what Qingge was going to do.
Liu Kun walked forward, bowed with his hands, and said, "Your Majesty, the dinner has begun, it's windy outside, please come to the table."
"Mr. Liu, what are you anxious about?"
Qingge smiled sweetly, and her feet hooked to the pure gold plate on the ground, and the pure gold plate flew up.
Qingge reached out and grabbed the board, stepped on the Blood Demon Flower, stepped on the wind, and slapped the door, and she embedded the pure gold board on the door.
Qingge hung in the air, not giving Liu Kun a chance to speak at all. She suddenly stretched out her hands, and the spiritual energy in her palm turned into a vortex, condensed into a powerful suction force. The ink in the four wooden barrels sprayed towards her hands.
Qingge controlled the ink with both hands and threw it at the plaque made of pure gold hanging on the door. The ink danced gracefully, gradually outlining the wild font, as if twisting the ink dance.
The word Liu Mansion is beautiful, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, revealing the galloping momentum of thousands of horses, making people feel awe-inspiring and passionate.
It shines brightly around and emits a light of pure gold, symbolizing dignity and grandeur.
Qingge's soft boots with thorny flowers embroidered in the middle of the python embroidered at the edge of the python fell to the ground. She turned to look at Liu Kun, smiling and said, "Sir Liu, what about this plaque?"
Liu Kun looked at the golden plaque and felt his scalp numb. He felt that the four kings were hanging on it himself and inscriptions. He could not take it down casually, otherwise Ye Qingge could cure him for his great disrespect.
Liu Kun has always been a member of integrity and nobleness, and this golden plaque is really not his style.
Not bad, too high-profile?
"Why, Lord Liu doesn't like it?" Qingge said with a smile.
Liu Kun took a deep breath, then forced himself to smile, "I like it, the official likes it."
Qingge curled her lips and said, "Let's go, go in."
He raised his feet and was about to walk into the new house of Liu's mansion. Qingge suddenly turned his head and looked at the bustling crowd, and said, "Mr. Liu, when you hold a banquet today, there should be many delicious food and pastries. As the saying goes, giving roses to others, there is fragrance in your hands. It is better to have fun alone than to have fun. Distribute all the food and wine to everyone."
Liu Kun's eyelids twitched suddenly.
Shameless, too shameless.
This guy is just a cheap guy and is acting like a favor with him. At that time, the people will only remember her Ye Qingge's goodness. Who would have thought that Liu Kun's purse had already dried up?
But he couldn't refuse.
The four kings are more respected than the priest. Do he dare to refuse him?
"Mr. Liu can't bear to give up?" Qingge teased: "If you can't bear to give up, then wait. Tomorrow night, I will hold a banquet in the old house to entertain you."
After saying this, Liu Kun really couldn't get out of the market, so he could only nod and agreed.
His nose was about to become pissed, but there must be a forced smile on his face.
"How could this be? I won't bother the king with such a small matter." Liu Kun said.
"Mr. Liu, I am proud of you."
Qingge glanced at Liu Kun with encouragement, and then walked into the new house of Liu's mansion with a clever smile.
Liu Kun: "..."
Yin Liangsha and others walked in one after another.
When passing by, Yin Liangsha stopped, glanced at Liu Kun, and said, "Mr. Liu, I am also proud of you."
Lin Chong smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, good."
“…”
Liu Kun's face became darker and darker.
I don’t know who it was, but shouted in the crowd, and then the crowd shouted in unison: “Mr. Liu, we are proud of you.”
Liu Kun only felt a nameless fire in his heart, and suddenly rose up, rushing to the sky spiritual cover.
"Mr. Liu, it's time to go in." A servant came to remind Liu Kun.
"knew."
Liu Kun walked in with a cold face.
He has never been exposed to his emotions for many years, and no one can understand his ideas. In order to get his own interests, he can make up his mind to cut off his flesh and bones, and even do not have dignity.
But when facing Ye Qingge who had been counterattacked by moves and countless moves, he wanted to tear off the mask on his face and instead of killing him.
Liu Kun swallowed, took a breath, and then walked in slowly with a kind and gentle smile on his face.
But a little yellow-haired girl.
He, Liu Kun, had been in the officialdom for 45 years and had been in the officialdom for nearly twenty years, but he could not beat her?
Next, he will let her see what means are!
At present, these are just appetizers.
The dinner was set in the center of the new house of Liu's mansion.
More than a dozen night pearls hung with almost invisible silk threads, hanging in the sky, illuminating this empty space.
The pear wooden tables are placed on both sides, extending infinitely, one table sits on one person, on the table, the pastries are exquisite, and the grape wine is luminous cups, and the fragrance is overflowing, which is very attractive.
Between the two rows of pear wood tables, there is a big place, singing and dancing, and the sound of silk and bamboo. At the front, on the main seat, there is a pure gold dragon table, a glass phoenix chair, and the wine pot on the table is made of jade, containing the mellow and fragrant peach blossom wine, the wine glass is crystal clear, the dessert is soft and crisp, the aromatherapy stove is lightly covered with a layer of gauze.
When the song came, the singing and piano sound came to an abrupt end, and the dancer with soft waists stopped. Some of the people sitting at the table bowed their heads and knelt down to greet them.
It's nothing more than that sentence-
Long live my king.
The sound rushed towards the lonely night.
Qingge walked from the center, and Yin Liangsha, Liu Kun and others all knelt down.
Everyone kneeled in the entire courtyard, but she stood gracefully and dignified and elegant.
Bypassing the pure gold dragon table and standing in front of the glass phoenix chair, she turned around, her golden robe swaying and drew a gorgeous arc in the small air. She held the soft little wolf in her arms, then sat down, raised her right hand lightly, and her voice was indifferent: "Everyone, flat." (To be continued)