A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Yuan Ying toasted each envoy present one by one, but left out the envoy from the Yin State.

This move made Ling Qiyan feel dissatisfied. He knew that Yuan Ying's move was tantamount to an open provocation under such circumstances. He suppressed his anger and looked at Yuan Ying with a sharp gaze, but Yuan Ying just smiled indifferently.

At this time, when the birthday banquet had reached its climax, suddenly, a flute sound cut through the sky, followed by the sound of the piano, the two intertwined into a clear melody on the ritual music stage. Petals flew everywhere, the fragrance was overwhelming, and it was refreshing.

Afterwards, two young men in red, Murong Xuanyu and Murong Xuanzhou, gracefully stepped into everyone's sight.

Their qin and flute ensemble was sometimes passionate and sometimes low, which was fascinating. At this time, a woman in white gauze, holding a light pink cattail leaf fan and wearing a light gauze on her face, slowly walked into the hall, like a fairy descending from the fairyland, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

She moved gracefully, raising her wrist and lowering her eyebrows, showing her gentleness, and stretching her hands gently, showing her agility. The fan seemed to have life in her hands, turning, swinging, opening and closing, and every movement was smooth and natural, like flowing clouds and water, and a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

As the sound of the zither and flute played, she danced gracefully, drawing cheers from the crowd. Wei Ruchi, who was standing by, seemed to be deeply attracted by her charm and followed her closely.

When the song ended, there was thunderous applause. Then, paintings with the word "longevity" written on them slowly descended from the ceiling of the hall, adding more joy and blessings to the feast.

Murong Xuanyu, Murong Xuanzhou and Anyang stepped forward at the right time and bowed to Emperor Kangren together, wishing in unison: "Your Highness, I wish you good fortune like the long-flowing water of the East China Sea and a long life like the evergreen pines of the Southern Mountains."

Emperor Kangren was delighted and laughed loudly. He raised his hand to signal for no need to be polite, and said with a loving look in his eyes: "Everyone, stand up. Anyang, come and sit next to me."

After expressing her gratitude, Anyang gently lifted her veil and sat down in the seat below Emperor Kang Ren with a smile on her face.

Not far away, Hengyang rolled his eyes at her with disdain and complained in his heart: It's just a dance, what's the big deal.

Dongfang Chenhao saw Anyang gently lifting her veil, and an inexplicable throbbing surged in his heart. This was the woman he had met by chance in front of the restaurant. He didn't expect that she was a princess, and he didn't expect that they were so destined to meet again so soon.

Dongfang Chenhao walked into the center of the hall with a smile on his face, bowed to Emperor Kang Ren and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to use poetry as a gift to congratulate your majesty on your birthday."

Emperor Kang Ren was slightly surprised when he heard this, and then nodded: "Approved."

Dongfang Chenhao pondered for a moment, then chanted in a clear voice:

"Auspicious air lingers in celebration of the birthday, and colorful costumes dance lightly in the feast.

I pray that His Majesty will be healthy forever and the prosperity and glory of the world will last forever."

After reciting the poem, he turned his eyes gently to Princess Anyang and praised: "The princess's dancing is truly unique."

Princess Anyang was obviously stunned and had no idea who the other person was, but she also politely returned the greeting and said softly, "Thank you for your compliment, sir."

Wei Ruchi frowned when he saw this, wondering if the cabbage he had been guarding for so many years was coveted by other pigs.

He hurried forward, stared at Anyang deeply for a moment, and then respectfully said: "Your Majesty, I also have a poem in my heart, and I would like to take this opportunity to present it to Your Majesty for your perusal."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Kang Ren smiled with joy and said amiably, "Lord Wei, approved."

Wei Ruchi took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then spoke out loudly:

"The dragon leaps into the sky to realize his grand ambitions, and the birthday star shines brightly with endless joy.

Spring is everlasting in the vast land, and blessings are spreading far and wide."

After he finished speaking, he looked towards Anyang with a firm and affectionate gaze, as if he was conveying a silent oath and protection through this poem.

All the civil and military officials of Daxia praised in unison: "What a great poem! Lord Wei is indeed talented and admirable."

After hearing this, Emperor Kang Ren was even more delighted and said, "Both of you are young talents in your prime, which is a blessing for all countries."

Ling Qiyan and the envoys from the other two countries all showed obvious dissatisfaction with Dongfang Chenhao. Obviously, he was leaning towards the Xia Kingdom at this moment, which was inappropriate. He secretly thought about how to deal with this situation.

At this time, the atmosphere of the banquet became more lively, and the ministers raised their glasses to toast this rare prosperity and harmony. Yuan Ying, seemingly unaware of his previous negligence, or perhaps intentionally, was chatting and laughing with other envoys, showing his host's friendship.

Ling Qi Yan watched coldly from the side. He became increasingly clear about Yuan Ying's intentions, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to act aggressively at this time. He could only secretly figure out how to deal with this sudden change.

The birthday banquet continued, delicious food was served, singing and dancing were performed, and laughter and joy continued. Emperor Kang Ren's face was always filled with a smile of satisfaction and happiness.

As night falls, the real highlight begins.

For Emperor Kang Ren's 56th birthday banquet, the Ministry of Rites prepared 56 large fireworks. Ministers and envoys from various countries followed Emperor Kang Ren out of the palace to watch the birthday fireworks.

Yuan Ying had no interest in the fireworks. Her mind was completely focused on the situation at hand. She was confident that she could mobilize Dongfang Chenhao's forces.

But she knew that in order to stabilize the situation, she had to draw the two forces of Xiliang and Xiongnu to her side. To do this, she had to quickly come up with an ingenious strategy, so she stayed in the hall and concentrated on planning.

An old adviser of Dongfang Chenhao reported to Dongfang Chenhao, asking to temporarily leave and go to the toilet.

In the night sky, gorgeous fireworks bloomed, colorful and dazzling... Under the reflection of the fireworks, the ministers knelt on the ground respectfully and shouted in unison: "Long live our emperor, long live, long live our emperor!"

However, before the cheers died down, a eunuch's sharp voice suddenly rang out, breaking the solemn atmosphere: "Oh no, someone's dead..."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and looked at the eunuch. Emperor Kang Ren's face suddenly changed, and he asked sternly: "Where is the dead person? Tell me quickly!"

The eunuch was so frightened that he trembled all over and stammered, "Your Majesty, I found it in the toilet."

Murong Xuanyi frowned and immediately ordered: "Seal off the scene, no one is allowed to leave!"