Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Leng Qingyi didn't care about the disrespect and provocation in the other party's words at all. He put down the wine glass in his hand and leaned back on the dragon chair, looking at the sloppy strong man lazily and wantonly.

"It wasn't just the people of Dongxia who saw it that day; we envoys also saw it. Will the Emperor of Dongxia deny it?"

"What are you denying? I've never broken anyone's arm. This rumor isn't accurate. I clearly crushed that person's elbow."

The sturdy man's words were stuck on his lips, and he put the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"Really? I wonder if I might have the honor to learn a thing or two from you?"

"Who? You? With me? Who do you think you are?"

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The strong man was angry but the leader of the envoys beside him grabbed his arm to stop him from saying anything unpleasant next.

"Emperor of Dongxia, I, the Xiongnu warriors, have always been belligerent. I have heard that you, the Emperor of Dongxia, are extremely skilled in martial arts and would like to learn a few things from you. If I have offended you, I, the Xiongnu warriors, will apologize to you on my behalf."

"Since you all want to compete so badly, why don't I hold a friendly match? Each country here can send people to participate, and the prizes will be prepared by all participating countries. What do you think?"

"In that case, we Xiongnu must participate. On behalf of the Xiongnu, I will offer twenty war horses as a prize."

"We from Beidong are also participating. Since the Xiongnu have already offered war horses as prizes, we from Beidong will offer 200 cattle and 200 sheep as prizes."

"If it's just a martial arts competition, I, Nan Qiu, will not participate. Our country's military strength has never been as strong as those of you here."

"Fifth Prince, there's no need to underestimate yourself. How about this: each country chooses a competition event, and the rest of the countries participate on their own. Each country's prize money is used only to reward the top three in their own event."

This arrangement allows each country to showcase its strengths without having to worry too much about its own prizes being won by other countries.

After all, the competition questions are set by our own country, so naturally we will set questions based on the strengths of the people on our side.

"That's fair."

"Then everyone, please discuss the topic of the competition first, and I will arrange it."

The leaders of the team this time were all princes and nobles from various countries. Their purpose was not just to celebrate the birthday of the Emperor of Dongxia, but the main purpose was to test the power of the new Emperor of Dongxia.

The opportunity given by Leng Qingyi can not only test the depth of Dongxia, but also roughly test the strength of the countries present.

As soon as this topic was brought up, the sounds of clinking glasses in the hall suddenly became quieter. Leng Qing called Nie Yueming and asked him to invite the pre-arranged song and dance troupe to come up so that the envoys could watch and discuss.

It is not convenient to discuss some things in a quiet environment, but it is much more convenient with the cover of the sound of drums and music.

This competition is more than just a simple fight. The situation of the four countries has been deadlocked for too long. Although there are occasional frictions, there has been no major fighting.

Now no one knows the strength of the other party, so this competition is very intriguing.

If we act too strong, it may arouse the fear of other countries and cause them to attack us. If we act too weak, we may be afraid that they will launch a war against our country on false charges before they return home. Therefore, it is quite difficult to grasp the balance.

Leng Qingyi picked up the wine cup filled with wine on the table and put it to his lips. Suddenly he thought of something, called the eunuch behind him over, whispered a few words to him, and put the wine cup in his hand back on the table.

When the song and dance troupe in the hall was preparing to change to the third dance, the envoys had almost finished their discussion and finally had time to enjoy the song and dance.

You don’t know until you see it, and once they see it, they are a little surprised.

It is said that Dongxia has a strict moral code where men are superior to women. What are the circumstances of those handsome men dancing with their bare chests in the hall?

The envoys looked at Leng Qingyi and the Dongxia officials. At this time, the Dongxia officials who were attending the welcoming banquet had already started pretending to be busy, checking their nails, studying the dishes on the table, and taking off and tying their jade pendants. In short, they refused to look at the envoys from other countries.

Leng Qing, who was sitting on the dragon throne, rested one arm on the handle of the throne, leaned slightly, and ate the fruit fed by the palace maids very comfortably, while admiring the young men in the hall dancing hard.

Some small countries that brought beauties with them in the delusion of getting the protection of Dongxia were very upset. They wondered why they didn't think of bringing some handsome men. So they began to observe whether there were any handsome men among the entourage and planned to present them to Emperor Yuansheng to please him.

Just as everyone was immersed in the shock of the news that Emperor Yuan Sheng liked handsome men, a man dancing below who was closest to the platform suddenly jumped up.

The man pulled out a soft sword from somewhere and pointed it at the emperor who was sitting on the dragon throne on the high platform.

Leng Qingyi took the grape from the frightened palace maid without any panic, threw it into the air, turned around and caught the grape steadily with his mouth.

She also dodged the soft sword that was stabbing at her throat.

The assassin moved extremely quickly, and before the military officers present could even react, the assassin had already rushed onto the platform.

When the assassin's next sword thrust was about to strike, Leng Qingyi turned around, picked up the wine flask on the table and poured a mouthful of it into his mouth. He turned back and gave the assassin a provocative look, his thin lips slightly raised: "An Yi, I want to live."

Ling Xuan and Ji Yechen paused as they rushed forward and saw a man wrapped in black clothes appear in front of their emperor as if out of thin air, with even his eyes hidden.

The two men fought each other so fast as an afterimage that even martial arts masters like Ling Xuan and Ji Yechen could only barely see their movements.

And what about their Emperor?

I don't know when he pulled the dragon throne back and sat on the backrest with his legs crossed, holding a wine jug in one hand and with the other hand, he picked up the grapes from the fruit plate held tremblingly by the little palace maid beside him and threw them into his mouth.

The feeling of relaxation made the people below, whose hearts were in their throats, want to slap him.

Look at you, when the assassin came, you didn't quickly get away but watched the fight from so close.

You are the king of a country, can you have some self-awareness?

If something happens to you, everyone present will be in trouble.

The fight between the two men was still going on, and the two young generals standing at the bottom of the stairs were neither able to advance nor retreat.

Just when the assassin was at a disadvantage, a young eunuch behind Leng Qingyi suddenly moved.

This accident frightened everyone present so much that they were speechless.

Ling Xuan had been keeping an eye on the emperor's every move, fearing that the assassin had accomplices, so he noticed the man's abnormality at the first moment.

When the man drew his sword, Ling Xuan rushed forward. Ji Yechen, who was a step late, cursed inwardly and also rushed forward.

Together, the two men managed to stop the young eunuch. The opponent's high martial arts skills shocked the two gifted men.

Although the first assassin's martial arts skills were already extremely high, I had only watched from the sidelines and had not personally experienced it. Now I know that there are always people better than you.

At this time, the royal guards and military officers who had reacted had already surrounded the platform with weapons in hand.

No matter what, we cannot let their emperor get into trouble in front of envoys from other countries. Isn't that a slap in their faces?

"Your Majesty, please come here quickly."

The Minister of War, an old man, was almost frightened to death. While he was worried and terrified, their emperor was eating melon seeds in the middle of the war.