Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 26: Escape the Golden Cicada

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Meng Fu shook his head full of golden hairpins, dressed in jewels, and wearing a hip-hop style cave costume, sitting stiffly beside the conqueror and someone.

The Lord Zhan is extremely handsome today, with a golden crown in the tuanlong robe, and his black eyebrows are set against his life. The average man wears a vulgar crimson, and when he wears it, it makes him feel bright. I do not sigh that the clothes are worn by people, and I never disappoint my good looks and body.

Today is Taiyuan Emperor Qi Hao's birthday. At noon the 16th birthday banquet was held in Qingyun Hall, accompanied by senior civil and military officials of the country. He made a special trip to entertain the birthday envoys of various countries. Emperor Taiyuan seemed to be in poor health, only at noon. After coming out for a while, he raised a cup to the envoys, said a few words of kindness, and left, leaving the others to continue enjoying the palace banquet.

Tiansha is the number one country, and the envoy is also His Royal Highness, so he ranks the most, and the character and temperament of the battle North Field is naturally the object of everyone's eyes.

As the female companion of the excellent Lord Warlord, Meng Fuyao knew that she would be lucky enough to be watched, so he went into battle with a **** face, a hairpin, and a fishing net. Each of his ten fingers had two rings and a gold bracelet on his arm. I hit it on one side and walked all the way to jingle. The specially selected powder is a box of copper in the night market. The fragrance is so good that it sneezes and sneezes into one piece.

Meng Fuyao’s fishing net outfit is even more glamorous, a good Xiangfei purple pleated king butterfly dress, she dug out all the butterflies, leaving only butterfly-shaped holes, revealing the inside. White sarong.

If it weren't for the fear of being dragged out and beaten by the Taiyuan Imperial Forest Army in the name of blaspheming the royal family, Meng Fuyao originally planned to wear underwear.

Qingyun Palace is magnificent and magnificent, Meng Fuyao is colorful, and the envoys are purple, and the battle against Beiye is nothing.

As soon as Meng Fuyao waited for the emperor to leave, he immediately waved to the palace man, "waiter!"

Waiter was at a loss and did not know what to do, Meng Fuyao held a disgusted and stunned look, and demanded rigorously, "Give me a piece of mackerel!"

There was a sudden rush in the whole hall, and the whispering sounded into a whole. The margarine is a stinky salted fish. It is a very cheap food. It is only eaten by the people of the lower seven kingdoms. People of a little bit disdain to mention it. What's more, it is the solemn occasion of Taiyuan Emperor's birthday.

The Taiyuan master of ceremonies stared at Zhan Beiye with a black face, and a glass of wine from Zhan Beiye was placed on his lips, and he drank it without stopping. He set the wine glass heavily, his long eyebrows raised and his eyes swept away, sharp. The air was immediately forced, "What does your lord look at this king? Dignified Taiyuan, can't even bear to take out a carp to entertain guests?"

The master of ceremonies was swept by Zhan Beiye, and I felt that I was hit by Tiemu and my heart jumped, and a layer of cold sweat immediately appeared on his back. Only then did I remember the reputation of the prince’s murderous god, which is said to border his fief. The Moro tribe, who have been beaten by him over the years, have been frightened by Zhan Beiye’s staring eyes and can make them pee their pants. Now they seem to be pretty good, not to mention that Zhan Beiye’s words are harsh, and it’s really unpleasant when they spread out. Ordered the palace man to go out of the palace to buy the smelly fish.

The margarine was brought up. The golden plate and silver cup with the blackened fish really didn't match up. The royal chef deliberately sprinkled spices, but still could not stop the strong penetrating power of the smell, the VIPs on both sides of the hall frowned. He twisted his nose and felt like needle felt under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still.

Meng Fuyao opened his bow left and right to chew and chewed, and couldn’t help but let Zhan Beiye say, "Come on, let’s get a piece of food from the lippa. Sometimes it tastes true. It’s not like you princes and grandchildren who have no chance. I won’t give them to ordinary people. Eat."

Zhan Beiye stared at the smelly salted fish with abstract colors and fragrances, his eyes changed and his complexion was complex, Meng Fuyao waited for him to attack with a grin, make trouble, get angry, set the table, this is Taiyuan State Banquet, even if you are The prince of another country is too outrageous to be expelled.

Too bad, it would be okay to let the DANG girl out.

Meng Fuyao wandered viciously around the main point of Zhanbeiye Mingmen, and had the urge to poke it with a finger. If Zhan Beiye had locked her innocence so that she could not run away, she would have to eat this smelly s things? She hates fish most!

Zhan Beiye stared at the salted fish for a long while, then looked at the provocative and unruly Meng Fuyao, and suddenly reached out and took the smelly fish.

The eyes of the crowd were in full gaze, and amidst the sound of gasping, the noble King Lie, his Royal Highness, ate that piece of salted fish.

After finishing, I will take a closer look, nodded and said, "Yes, it is true."

Meng Fuyao darkened his face and said angrily, "I didn't finish just now. It smells like toilet."

Zhan Beiye scratched her face like a knife, and said for a while, "You eat better than me."

……

After sitting for a while, Meng Fuyao asked again, "I want to relieve it."

I'm relieved, you can't follow, right? Meng Fuyao smiled triumphantly. Although this idea was bad, it was still very useful.

Zhan Kitano raised his hand and drank all the wine in the glass, and replied very naturally, "Go together."

……

If you go together, go together. I still don’t believe you to follow into the women’s bathroom. Meng Fuyao froze for a second and replied with a smile, "Okay, together."

His Royal Highness King Lie and his female companion both went to relieve their hands, walked through a crowd of weird gazes, and calmly walked out. His own little **** took the men and women to the clean room respectively. Meng Fuyao was not good when he saw the clean room. The clean room is actually facing each other. There are carved partitions on the wall, and the head can be vaguely seen. In other words, if you want to turn the window, Zhan Beiye will definitely see it.

As soon as I turned my head and saw Zhan Beiye's expression, I suddenly became angry from my heart. Seeing his static state, I must have known the setting of the Taiyuan Palace toilet!

Meng Fuyao flicked her skirt angrily, strode into the toilet, saying that it was a toilet, but it was actually an ordinary room. There was a Gong bucket, and the lacquer box on one side was filled with dried dates. Meng Fuyao was thinking about it. Sitting down, meditating on how to escape, while meditating, he subconsciously grabbed the dried dates and ate them. After eating for a long time, I remembered, as if this thing was used to stuff my nostrils and deodorize.

I remembered that Meng Fuyao quickly threw away a half-eaten jujube, his eyes were on the jujube that seemed to be a little suspiciously colored granular object, and a nausea immediately appeared, and he jumped up and vomited at Gongtong. .

Without spitting out a few mouthfuls, I heard someone say in surprise, "What's wrong with this lady?"

Meng Fu shook his head and saw two court ladies turning out from a small door. This door was hidden behind a screen, and you would not be able to find it if you didn’t pay attention. Looking through the open door, you could vaguely see rows of gongs. The barrel is about the clean room in the palace. Behind those gong barrels, you can see a half-open skylight.

Meng Fu rolled his eyes and his idea came.

"This elder sister, help me!" Meng Fuyao turned around, got up from the pail, burst into tears, "Save my child!"