God Level Villain

Ye Feng also patiently explained slowly, until Cai Yan asked again.

"Your Majesty should worry about the world's worries first, and then the world will be happy. How can we leave all beings alone because of the few of us. Your Majesty has ever thought about doing this. Have the people of Li people?"

Faced with this very serious question, the other three girls were a little bit afraid to speak, and Ye Feng tangled up and opened his mouth.

"Yan'er is right, but proper rest. It is good for the growth of the child. I do not want to be absent for the growth of the child. Moreover, I already have a candidate for the government. As for the affairs in the palace, I will temporarily let it go. put."

Cai Yan hesitated, nodded, and agreed.

Only then did the other three girls become happy, and asked after Ye Feng.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, where are we going?"

"That's right, and what should I bring?"

"What if I was born on the road?

The girls' little heads are filled with many questions.

Soon, in a mere three days, it passed in a few seconds.

The sun sets and night falls.

The carriages passed through the corridors of the courtiers, and entered the hall while it was still early, because they had to look at each other with their family members.

Cai Yan dressed in a red palace costume and walked in with the night breeze, followed by Huang Wudie, Ma Lu, and Sun Shangxiang.

For a moment, everyone in the hall immediately became quiet.

In the hall, after entering the table with the night wind.

The ministers brought their wives and daughters to bow down to the ground, saying, "Long live my emperor."

"All the Qings are flat."

After the ministers got up, they all took their seats.

In the palace of the capital of the Yetian Empire, the voice of singing gradually floated along with the sound of silk and bamboo.

As Ye Feng picked up the wine at hand, stood up and said something about Guishuang's surrender, which pushed the entire celebration party to the climax.

At the same time, the celebration feast is about to officially begin.

Warren walked out first and said after saluting.

"Guishhuang brought a dance, I hope your majesty likes it."

Ye Feng nodded, and Warren lightly tapped his palm three times.

Like wearing flowers, a group of dancers came in from outside the hall.

Guishuang's dance was passionate and unrestrained, and the clothes were extremely small. In a short time, he attracted the attention of all the ministers, and Waren gently raised his eyes to the night wind.

I saw that Ye Feng didn't pay attention to dancing at all. He was busy arranging dishes for the four girls, each of whom had their own picky eaters. As for dancing, he hadn't never seen anyone wearing less than this.

As the dance went further and further, the woman in the middle of the dance became more and more dazzling. I saw that she could stand upright on the ground with a light touch on her toes.

All the ministers looked at them in awe, but the night wind was still plain and even a little cold.

The woman in the middle looked at Ye Feng with winking eyes, and the dancing girl walked towards Ye Feng's throne step by step with her footsteps. Ye Feng's eyes already contained disgust.

But the woman did not know how to converge. When she reached the seat of Ye Feng and Cai Yan, the woman stretched out her hand to touch Ye Feng's face.

But before her hand touched the night wind, she was caught by Ma Lu.

The woman tried to break free, but she couldn't get rid of Ma Lu's hand. As she struggled harder, Ma Lu used more strength.

Tears gradually appeared in the woman's eyes, and Chu Chu pitifully headed towards the night wind, and the night wind picked up the tea cup and gave Cai Yan a sip of water.

It was because Varen saw that the scene was too embarrassing, so he stood up and pleaded with Ye Feng.

"Your Majesty, Analin doesn't understand your country's etiquette, please don't mind your Majesty..."

Ye Feng waved his hand, and Ma Lu opened Analyn's hand, and Walen took the dancing girl back with an embarrassed look.

The dancers retreated to both sides of the main hall, so as to leave time for the saint to communicate with the ministers, and they could also wait for instructions.

"Hey, didn't General Zhou Tai come today?" Ye Feng asked with his eyes on the right center position, relying on good memory.

"Back to the emperor, Zhou Tai is preparing today's talent, I am afraid it will be here soon." Sun Ce replied respectfully.

Ye Feng nodded, turned his head to look at Zhou Yu and said, "I heard that Zhou Tai burned the grain and grass camp this time. The last time I followed the army, I didn't appreciate the demeanor of this young hero. This time, I want to appreciate it.

Zhou Yu said slightly without saying a word.

Although Zhou Tai hasn't arrived yet, the celebration banquet will not stop like this.

The ministers’ daughters performed talents, and many princes also showed off their martial arts.

Not long after, Zhou Tai came.

After entering the hall, Zhou Tai saluted Ye Feng first.

Ye Feng asked.

"I heard that General Zhou is called Youping?"

Zhou Tai answered yes.

"Then I will call you Youping."

As Ye Feng's words fell, Zhou Tai only felt very excited. His contribution to Guishuang this time was not small.

Ye Feng looked at Zhou Tai, who was nervous, only to feel that he was still young and could not restrain his emotions, and could not help but calm down.

"Don't be nervous, listen to what Sun Ce said, do you still prepare talent today?"

Zhou Tai answered yes again, which made Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.

"Why, do I eat people? You Ping is so nervous, but now that You Ping's talents are ready, well, then You Ping will perform, and let me see and see You Ping's demeanor. "

Ye Feng felt a little joking, but Zhou Tai was ready to perform his talents.

The talent Zhou Tai prepared turned out to be a painting.

Moreover, it must be painted on site.

After Zhou Tai finished studying the ink, he flew against the paper with both hands.

In the beginning, the officials were connected to the night wind, and only felt that this painting was ordinary, and Zhou Tai could not paint a landscape.

When Zhou Tai closed his pen, he pierced a drop of blood from his fingertips and flicked it on the painting. The blood smeared and formed a sunset blood color. Then Zhou Tai poured tea on the painting again.

This painting is considered to be formed.

Zhou Tai sent people to put out most of the oil lamps in the hall, and the hall went dark.

Sending someone to erect the painting, Zhou Tai held an oil lamp and placed it on the side of the painting, and drew a sharp sword from behind.

He tapped the sword lightly with his fingers, making a buzzing sound.

Not long after, the painting shook slightly, as if it had come alive.

With the hum of the sword, it seemed to lead people into the battlefield, and they talked about the scene of the sword, the shadow of the sword, and the blood flowing.

Zhou Tai gently hummed a nursery rhyme about the capital city of the Yetian Empire.

The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains, and the iron and blood enters the army.

In order to gain fame and fortune, give up peace.

A burst of phoenix blew in from outside the hall, and the soft-hearted girls had already taken out their handkerchiefs and wept. Even Huang Wudie, Ma Lu, and Sun Shangxiang, who were as strong as military commanders, couldn’t help but think of the injuries they had suffered, and they cried along with them. Up.