We have fought to the Arctic Circle, and you want me to inherit the throne?

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Jin finished speaking, the prince's party immediately wanted to jump out and accuse Li Che of misconduct and misleading the emperor and his father.

Just as he was about to stand up, he was pulled down by his companions and pinned down in his seat.

"What are you doing? You're offering your majesty a beautiful concubine. This is not in accordance with etiquette. I will severely impeach him!"

His companions whispered, "Don't try to get yourself killed! You're impeaching me, don't you see what kind of situation this is?"

"Even if Prince Feng was wrong, you should have waited until the ceremony was over to impeach him. If you jump out now, you're only embarrassing His Majesty!"

The official suddenly realized what was going on, felt a little scared, and quietly sat back in his seat.

The officials in Daqing have received serious education and understand the ways of the world.

Although everyone was dissatisfied with Li Che's offering of beautiful women, no one got angry on the spot.

But it’s different for the envoys from other countries. They are all barbarians. How could they have such skills to cultivate qi?

The envoys, led by the Tubo envoy, immediately frowned, and some even shouted, "Why did the king do this?"

"What do you mean?" Li Che retorted, "I am presenting a gift to my father, what does it have to do with you?"

"We envoys have come for peace, but King Feng is offering captives at this moment, imbued with threats. Isn't this somewhat inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with that?" Li Che sneered. "Those of you who are friendly with Daqing are allies; those who are enemies of Daqing are prisoners of war."

"Daqing has no shortage of fine wine to entertain friends, nor does it lack cells to hold prisoners of war!"

"You..." The envoy was speechless.

"I forgot to ask, does your country want to be Daqing's friend, or does it want to be my prisoner of war?"

The envoy was shocked and said quickly, "Of course we are friends."

"Then sit down and watch carefully!" Li Che shouted coldly.

The envoy was frightened and immediately fell back into his seat.

Li Che glanced at him with contempt, then glanced at the envoys with unhappy expressions, then turned and looked forward.

"Your Majesty, I invite you to enjoy the dance."

Emperor Qing was watching Li Che's quarrel with others with great interest. He didn't care whether Li Che was going to offer him a beautiful woman.

Even if he offers beautiful women, it’s nothing. My son loves me, so what’s wrong with sending a few foreign women to serve me?

This shows that the sixth brother is truly filial!

Seeing that the envoy was calmed down by Li Che's words, Emperor Qing withdrew his gaze with a lingering feeling, and then said, "Pass up the gift from the king."

Huang Jin said, "Yes."

The palace door slowly opened, and everyone's eyes turned in unison.

It was still the King Feng who had more tricks. When other vassal kings presented gifts, everyone was absent-minded and had no interest at all.

As soon as Prince Feng made a move, everyone became interested and wanted to see what kind of prisoner of war he was and how beautiful the Goryeo dancer was.

Outside the door, several carriages slowly stopped.

The seafood, soy products and white wine presented by Li Che are all on it. These things will not be moved into the hall, so they will just be displayed outside the hall.

After the carriage drove away, the prisoners of war and dancers that everyone was thinking about appeared.

Everyone didn't have to wait too long before several Fengtian Army soldiers escorted a thin figure to stop outside the palace gate.

The Fengtian Army soldiers stopped there, removed the shackles from the figure's hands, and let him walk into the hall alone.

The moment that man stepped into the hall, everyone in the hall was confused.

The person before him was neither a ferocious prisoner of war nor a graceful dancer...

But he is an old man with gray hair, who is as ordinary as can be!

The hall was completely silent, and no one knew what Li Che was up to.

"What's going on?" the King of Qin muttered. "Has the Sixth Brother gone mad? Why would he give his father an old man?"

Prince Jin beside him also had a puzzled look on his face, and felt that he was increasingly unable to understand his sixth brother.

Among the princes, only Li Lin had his eyes wide open, breathing rapidly, and his face full of excitement.

The civil and military ministers looked at each other in confusion. It seemed that Prince Feng was... becoming more and more abnormal.

Only Matsui among the envoys looked carefully at the old man's face, and his body completely froze, as if he had seen someone who was unbelievable to him.

As an envoy of Japan, Matsui not only visited Daqing, but also visited almost all the countries outside the Great Wall.

The old man who walked in looked a bit like someone he had met before...

He was just a little older and thinner than that man.

Thinking of this, Matsui felt dizzy.

Emperor Qing on the stage was equally confused and gave Li Che a searching look.

Li Che smiled at Emperor Qing and said, "Father, please enjoy the Goryeo dance first."

Emperor Qing nodded slightly: "Yes."

Li Che turned around and looked at the old man: "The king asked you to practice dancing, how are you doing?"

The old man bit his lips tightly, and his hunched body trembled violently, as if he would fall down if a gust of wind blew.

He originally thought that he was performing a dance for the Emperor of Daqing in private, so he endured it in order to save his life.

But unexpectedly, Li Che asked her to dance at the ceremony!

This is really too much! After all, I am the monarch of a country, how can I be humiliated like this!

"Do you want to die?" Li Che's voice sounded faintly.

The old man's heart suddenly paused, and he slowly closed his eyes, a line of turbid tears flowing down his wrinkled skin.

After a moment, the old man raised his arms and danced in public!

Li Che smiled and took a few steps back to give the old man enough space.

Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but gasp.

This dance...it's really a dance!

It was so ugly that it was unbearable, without any rhythm at all, just a skinny old man wandering around aimlessly.

Especially the old man, who was trembling and had to take three breaths every time he turned around. It was simply... unbearable to watch.

"Ugh—" Li Lin in the audience couldn't help it and retched.

Prince Tan, who was standing next to him, quickly stepped forward and patted his back: "Fourth brother, are you okay?"

"Nothing, nothing." Li Lin's mouth twitched.

As the only person who knew about it, he really couldn't hold it in any longer.

This dance... is too eye-catching.

Lao Liu... is a bit too mean.

Matsui, one of the envoys, breathed a sigh of relief.

This person is so shameless, he must not be the one I think he is.

After all, that man could be considered a great leader. When he was on a diplomatic mission, he was shocked by his majesty.

No matter what, you wouldn't dance such an ugly dance in public, right?

Finally, the old man fell to the ground exhausted.

The civil officials frowned slightly, thinking that it was a bit too much for Prince Feng to bully an old man in public.

Li Che, however, grinned and clapped his hands to himself.

The only sound in the hall was Li Che's applause, which seemed a bit weird.

Li Che slowly stopped, walked forward, and said with a smile: "The dance is over, tell me your identity."

The old man was sweating profusely, and his whole body was soaked as if he had just walked out of water.

He was like a drowning fish, desperately opening his mouth to breathe, his mouth opening and closing.

After a moment, he finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Xiao Wang... Li Weiyou."

thump--

A muffled sound was heard, and everyone looked towards the location of the envoys from various countries.

The Japanese envoy Matsui collapsed to the ground with a bang, as if he had seen something indescribable and horrible, his eyes were full of fear!

"Li, Wei, You?"

he murmured.

"King Lee Woo of Goryeo!"