Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

Li Chunfeng sat on one side, his face full of confusion, but his eyes were fixed on the delicacies on the table. His hands kept putting the mouth-watering food into a bag he took out from somewhere.

His movements were extremely quick, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes from time to time, and he was secretly proud of his "clever" behavior.

As for Yuan Tiangang beside him, he didn't look as extraordinary as usual. He politely directed a group of maids to come and go, serving dishes and adding wine, and he was very busy.

His originally calm voice became urgent at this moment, and his arms were waving in the air, as if he was "pointing the finger at the world". The "magic operation" of the master and apprentice was truly "coordinated" and there was no sense of incongruity.

Zhang Xuanwei was stunned as he watched from the side. The image he had originally constructed of these two famous fortune tellers in his mind was now shattered into pieces like glass hit by a sledgehammer.

It would be fine if Li Chunfeng was more extroverted and lively, but how could Yuan Tiangang be like this?

At least he should be like his immortal master, with an ethereal and otherworldly air in every gesture.

However, the reality was that Yuan Tiangang tightly grasped the exquisite wine pot at the banquet in one hand, and the wine continued to flow into the containers that had been prepared long ago. Ten pots were almost full, but he did not stop. He even pulled out an old wine gourd from his wide sleeves and poured the remaining wine into it.

As he drank, his eyes were focused and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was enjoying the process very much.

Zhang Xuanwei's original enthusiasm for competing with them in the mystical arts was like a flame extinguished by cold water, and he felt bored.

Li Chunfeng, who was busy packing dishes, seemed to suddenly come to his senses and realized that his behavior was a bit inappropriate.

He hurriedly picked up two exquisite packing bags and handed them to Di Renjie and Zhang Xuanwei.

Di Renjie and Zhang Xuanwei were stunned at first, staring at the bag in his hand, not knowing what was going on.

Li Chunfeng straightened his back and said confidently, "Don't just stand there, hurry up and pack your things! This is a state banquet that only comes once a year. It would be a shame not to seize such a great opportunity!"

His voice was not loud, but it still attracted the attention of some people around him.

Zhang Xuanwei and Di Renjie held the bags in their hands, their faces showing extreme embarrassment, not knowing where to put their hands and feet.

Li Yuanfang quickly snatched the bag from Di Renjie's hand and began to pack it up in a serious manner, imitating Li Chunfeng's way, while muttering: "Brother Di, look, the saying is right, if you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you are a fool.

"How can we find so many rare delicacies in that small county town? Why not pack some up and take them home? When your stomach growls tonight, you can have a delicious midnight snack!"

"Besides, we can't afford these delicacies outside even if we spend all our money!"

When Li Yuanfang roared in a loud voice, people nearby looked over at him. Some were surprised, some looked contemptuous, and some were secretly envious.

Zhang Xuanwei listened to Li Yuanfang's straightforward but reasonable words, and thought to himself that although his family was well-off and he had no shortage of money, the delicacies at the state banquet were rare after all, and it really didn't cost a penny to enjoy them here.

Thinking of this, he adjusted his breathing slightly, tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and slowly began to pack.

His movements were a little clumsy and not as skillful as Li Chunfeng's, but he gradually got into shape.

Zhang Xuanwei felt uneasy since he entered the majestic and solemn Hanyuan Hall.

I have a habit of unconsciously reading other people's fortunes to try to figure out their future fortunes.

But in this palace, he was completely lost. In the past, he needed to carefully examine the bones, but now, there was no need to do so at all.

He looked up and saw five real dragons circling and soaring above the palace.

They symbolize Li Chengqian, Li Shimin, Li Zhi, Li Jingyou and Wu Meiniang respectively.

But what made him break out in a cold sweat was that the dragon appearance on the current emperor's body was extremely strange, and he could not detect the slightest trace of dragon aura.

His dragon form is the largest and most majestic, and the other four dragons can only circle around him.

But the dragon energy was replaced by a bright cloud, in which there seemed to be lifelike little red men constantly attacking Your Majesty's dragon image.

Some of the little red men held guns, some held swords, and some held shields and ropes.

Some of the little red men have a black line in the middle, blending in with them.

They were clearly doing something.

Slay the dragon!

This is the extremely rare appearance of all living beings that only exists in legends, and it is also the appearance of saints that people often mention.

There was a strange light flickering in the clouds, telling some mysterious prophecy.

Zhang Xuanwei's heart was filled with doubts, like a guilty little mouse, he glanced stealthily at Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng beside him.

He really couldn't believe that these two people had been immersed in the palace for many years and were completely unaware of His Majesty's destiny, which was so different from that of ordinary people.

Compared with the emperor's domineering aura, the difference between these people is like heaven and earth.

His eyes were full of confusion and his brows were tightly furrowed.

If Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng knew what Zhang Xuanwei was thinking at the moment, they would definitely smile at each other and then tell him the truth.

They really hadn't noticed.

These two people are used to being lazy on weekdays and like to steal a little time to relax. They would rather do less than more. Why would they take the initiative to explore such troublesome things and add to their workload for no reason?

While a few people were still concentrating on packing, several Arab envoys walked in neat steps, slowly pushing an exquisite cart into the hall.

On the cart was a huge and sturdy iron cage, in which was trapped a majestic lion.

Perhaps because of the noise and bustle in the hall, the lion seemed extremely irritable and restless. Ferocity flashed in its eyes, and it kept hitting the iron cage with its strong and powerful body, and each hit was accompanied by a loud noise.

Seeing this, many people around felt a chill in their hearts, and the originally bustling hall suddenly became quiet.

Some timid palace maids were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled slightly.

Li Chunfeng and others who were packing were also attracted by the sudden movement. They stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the beast.

Li Chunfeng's eyes widened like bells, his face filled with shock. He couldn't help but exclaim, "What is that?"

Yuan Tiangang and Zhang Xuanwei blurted out almost at the same moment: "Lion!"

Before he finished speaking, both of them were stunned and looked at each other with some surprise.

Li Chunfeng first looked at Yuan Tiangang, then at Zhang Xuanwei, his eyes full of inquiry.

Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang naturally heard their answer, and their curiosity instantly burst out. They asked in unison: "What is a lion?"