I traveled to the era of female supremacy and became a bad woman

Feng Zhaoyun walked into the hall and saw Feng Yunjin. She smiled gently at him, but...

Feng Yunjin just took a look, then withdrew his gaze indifferently, picked up the wine glass, and drank alone.

That look seemed to be looking at a stranger.

Feng Zhaoyun's face darkened and she looked puzzled. She looked at Feng Yunjin and saw Bai Mohan staring at her.

When he saw Feng Zhaoyun looking at Feng Yunjin and being treated coldly by him with a look of disappointment, Bai Mohan curled the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled at Feng Zhaoyun.

Feng Zhaoyun disliked this person, and with a cold face, he stopped looking at him.

Feng Zhaoyun brought Feng Yaoyu to the center and saluted the Queen of Yan State. "Princess Feng Zhaoyun of Shang State and the Ninth Princess pay their respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live a long and healthy life."

The Queen of Yan looked at the person below her and smiled slightly. This was Feng Jiu and Qing Yun’s daughter, Feng Zhaoyun.

She knew early on that her son admired this man, so she would naturally not agree to this marriage.

The Queen smiled gently, "Get up and take a seat."

Feng Zhaoyun brought Feng Yaoyu to their seats. Also attending today were members of the Western Regions royal family.

No one from the Yue Kingdom's royal family came to attend, so Feng Zhaoyun naturally didn't know that the Yue Kingdom was already in dire straits at this time.

Shang was a big country among the several countries. As the princess of a big country came to pay her congratulations in person, Yan State naturally treated her with courtesy.

Seeing everyone had arrived, the Queen said, "Today, I invite princes and princesses from all over the world to attend my Yan Kingdom dinner to celebrate the return of my long-lost eldest son, Bai Jinzhi."

The Queen signaled Bai Jinzhi with her hand. Bai Jinzhi stood up, bowed slightly to the princes and princesses of various countries present, then turned to the ministers in the hall and bowed slightly.

Everyone returned the greetings, and the ministers of Yan State said: "Your Highness and I pay our respects to His Royal Highness, the eldest prince of the Emperor. May Your Highness live a thousand years, a thousand thousand years."

Bai Jinzhi sat back.

The Queen gestured to the eunuch beside her, who stepped forward and said, "The banquet is about to begin."

Then the palace musicians started playing music, and the dancers stepped into the main hall. In the hall, there was singing and dancing, and the ministers were feasting with each other. It was very lively.

Feng Zhaoyun sat in his seat, his eyes always on Bai Jinzhi, but Bai Jinzhi didn't even look at him.

The Ninth Princess sitting next to her whispered to Feng Zhaoyun, "Sister Crown Princess, why does the eldest prince of the Yan Kingdom look so similar to the missing Prince Feng? Almost identical."

Feng Zhaoyun didn't look at her and spoke calmly, "Ninth sister, how would I know? Why don't you go and ask?"

The Ninth Princess Feng Yaoyu's expression turned slightly cold, but then she smiled brightly, "Sister...how dare I go?"

Feng Zhaoyun ignored her.

At this time, Zhuo Yueli, a member of the Western Regions royal family, had been looking at Bai Mohan. From the first sight of her seeing Bai Mohan, she was fascinated by this ruffian-like man and made up her mind to marry him.

Zhuo Yueli is the third princess of the royal family of the Western Regions and a candidate for the future Queen Mother. She commands a large army. She has a high nose bridge and deep eyes. One can tell at a glance that she is from the Western Regions. She possesses all the characteristics of a Western Regions person.

Bai Mohan's eyes were always on Feng Zhaoyun. When Feng Zhaoyun looked at him, he even smiled provocatively.

Feng Zhaoyun quickly avoided his gaze, thinking, this guy has been stirring up trouble in the southern border of my Shang country. I'm lucky enough to have spared his life. He's blatantly provoking me with his eyes, what else do he want?

Seeing the two of them flirting with each other, Zhuo Yueli suddenly became angry, raised her wine glass and walked towards Feng Zhaoyun.

Feng Zhaoyun looked up and saw Zhuo Yueli holding a wine glass and walking towards them with an unfriendly look on her face, because they were sitting very close to the main seat.

It also attracted everyone's attention. Although everyone present was drinking and having fun, their eyes were actually looking straight at this side.

Zhuo Yueli walked up to Feng Zhaoyun, curled the right corner of her mouth slightly, and said, "I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess of Shang is the former War King. I am Zhuo Yueli, and I offer you a toast!"

Feng Zhaoyun saw that although her expression was somewhat provocative, her words were not awkward. He stood up and raised his glass, "Your Highness Zhuo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

After the two finished their drinks, Zhuo Yueli didn't leave. Instead, he stood and looked at Feng Zhaoyun, then said, "Actually, I haven't finished what I was saying yet. I've heard that the Shang Kingdom's War King is very powerful, but after seeing him today, I feel very... disappointed! He's nothing special."

Then he turned around and went back to his seat without looking back, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

Bai Mohan looked at this situation and smiled. It was really interesting. It seemed that there were a lot of dramas today!

Feng Yaoyu's face was filled with displeasure, and she secretly cursed Feng Zhaoyun for being a coward. Although she hated her, this small country in the Western Regions had bullied her so much, and she didn't even say a word in rebuttal, bringing shame upon herself.

Jiuyi hurried to Xiao Siying's desk and signaled her not to speak.

Xiao Siying rolled up his sleeves and was about to join in, but when he was stopped, he angrily smashed his wine glass on the table.

Feng Zhaoyun watched Zhuo Yueli turn around and walk away after scolding him. He chuckled and said, "Your Highness Zhuo is right. My martial arts skills are no longer what they used to be. I wonder...would Your Highness dare to challenge me to a duel to liven up the atmosphere for everyone?"

Zhuo Yueli laughed sarcastically, "You? My princesses from the Western Regions all grew up on horses. Would they be afraid of your Shang Kingdom? What do you want to compete with?"

Feng Zhaoyun smiled faintly and stood up to bow slightly to the Queen of Yan. "Your Majesty, this place is very small. How about I have an archery competition with His Highness Zhuo to help everyone get drunk? What do you think?"