Princess Consort Is No Pushover

He will never let this situation happen, so he will never let go.

But the current situation is not good for him, no matter how angry he is, he still bears it!

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, no matter what, the marriage between the virtuous king and the princess cannot be held without the consent of the Marquis of Huaiyang. Now the princess is my fiancee, and I will never give up." she."

Emperor Hongyuan said without doubt: "The wedding date of the princess and the virtuous king has been fixed. It will be on the twenty-eighth of this month. I have spread all over the world and must not be changed. I will also invite the prince to visit me at that time. The prince is a man of talent and has a good understanding of people. I believe you will be able to find another beautiful woman."

Seeing that Emperor Hongyuan's tone was so cold, Dongfang Wuxiang clenched his fists tightly, and a deep coldness flashed in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the main hall became very awkward. Seeing this, Xue Tianxiang hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

She smiled softly and said: "Your Majesty, Prince Wuxiang has come from a long way, and you have specially organized this banquet for him. Why don't we sit down and have a good chat and talk slowly?"

Xue Tianxiang eased the atmosphere, and a smile appeared on Emperor Hongyuan's face.

He looked at Dongfang Wuxiang and said with a smile: "Concubine Xue is right. Prince Wuxiang came from afar as a guest. We will discuss the wedding later. Prince, I have prepared delicious food and wine for you, singing and dancing to cheer you up. Sit down Taste the delicacies of our Chu country and feel the culture of our Chu country. Come and give me a seat."

"Prince, Second Young Master, this way please." Immediately, a eunuch came over and brought Dongfang Wuxiang to the table.

Seeing Emperor Hongyuan step down the steps for him, Dongfang Wuxiang also took a step back, he said politely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your hospitality, Wuxiang is very honored."

After speaking, he took Nalanxuan to the seat.

Concubine Xue quickly said: "Come on, let's dance and dance."

After Concubine Xue finished speaking, the beautiful dancers filed in.

There was the sound of silk and bamboo in the stands, and along with the sound of silk and bamboo, the dancers came to the stage and began to perform.

In an instant, there was bursts of music in the hall, singing and dancing.

At this time, Emperor Hongyuan held up the wine glass in front of him and said to everyone: "My dear friends, welcome Prince Donglin to come to Chu State as a guest. Let's toast him first."

Everyone raised their glasses.

Dongfang Wuxiang stood up, raised his wine glass, and said politely: "Thank you for your concern, and Wuxiang also wishes your majesty good health and all the best. Your Majesty, Wuxiang will do it first as a respect!"

As he spoke, he drank the wine in his hand.

Emperor Hongyuan and others also raised their heads and drank.

After drinking this cup, everyone sat down, began to drink and eat, and chatted with each other. The atmosphere of the scene eased a lot.

After drinking for three rounds, Dongfang Wuxiang suddenly stood up and said, "Your Majesty, thank you for your hospitality. Chu is a state of etiquette, and coming here is not indecent. In return, I would like to give you another gift. "

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at Dongfang Wuxiang vigilantly.

He had already given gifts at the beginning, but now he wants to give gifts again, what is he going to do?

Emperor Hongyuan narrowed his eyes shrewdly, and he could tell at a glance that Dongfang Wuxiang's present gift had other meanings.

He didn't want to accept such a gift, so he said lightly: "The prince has already given me a lot of Donglin specialties, so there is no need to be polite."

Dongfang Wuxiang said: "Your Majesty has treated me with such great love, allowing me to taste the fine wines of your country and appreciate the peerless singing and dancing. Of course, I must present you with a better gift, and please don't refuse me."

Seeing Dongfang Wuxiang's insistence, Emperor Hongyuan said lightly: "Okay! Then I will open my eyes!"

Dongfang Wuxiang smiled and clapped his hands, "Come here, bring the present."

After he finished speaking, several warriors wearing Donglin costumes walked in outside the hall, and the leader of them was holding a long and narrow brocade box in his hand.

Everyone was stunned, the gift must be in this brocade box!

This brocade box is so narrow and long, I don't know what is in it?

At this time, the warrior had already respectfully raised the brocade box in front of Dongfang Wuxiang.

Then he knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness, the gift has arrived."

Dongfang Wuxiang swept towards the crowd, and said, "Abu, let's show the gift!"

"Yes, Your Highness." After Abu finished speaking, he stood up and handed the brocade box to a warrior behind him.

Then, he gently opened the brocade box, and a silver light shot out from the brocade box.

Seeing the silver light, everyone stood up one after another, wanting to know what was in the brocade box.

At this time, Abu had already taken out the contents of the brocade box respectfully. When everyone saw it, they found that it was a fine iron sword with a cold light.

Abu put the sword flat in his hand, turned around, and slowly faced Emperor Hongyuan.

When Emperor Hongyuan saw this precious sword, he was puzzled, "Prince, what sword is this?"

Dongfang Wuxiang raised his eyebrows, pointed at the sword, and said proudly: "Your Majesty, this is called the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and it was forged by Zhongzi, the most powerful swordsmith in our country..."

Zongzi?

When Yun Ruoyue heard this, she couldn't help laughing "puchi", how could someone's name be Zongzi?

Is it sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings?

"I don't know what your Excellency is laughing at?" Yun Ruoyue was laughing when Dongfang Wuxiang's cold voice sounded.

She raised her eyes quickly, and met Dongfang Wuxiang's sullen eyes.

Only then did she realize that the audience was so quiet, only she let out a burst of laughter.

It seemed kind of hurtful that she laughed when someone was about to brag.

Chu Xuanchen sat on the side, looking at Yun Ruoyue with a half-smile.

Seeing the embarrassment of the scene, Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said: "Well, Prince, I didn't laugh at you. I just thought of a delicacy, so I couldn't help laughing, sorry!"

After saying this, the others also laughed.

"Gourmet food?" Dongfang Wuxiang's face had turned into charcoal.

How dare this woman laugh at Master Zhongzi's name?

Who is this woman? Who gave her the courage?

He looked up, and saw this woman sitting beside Chu Xuanchen, who was still looking at her dotingly.

He suddenly realized that this should be Yun Ruoyue, the world-renowned genius doctor.

Unexpectedly, it was Yun Ruoyue who laughed at him.

Very good, this woman is very courageous!

Emperor Hongyuan wanted to laugh when he heard the word "Zhongzi".

Especially when Dongfang Wuxiang raised his head and said the name seriously, he really wanted to laugh, but he still held back.

He believed that everyone present wanted to laugh, but everyone was holding back for the sake of Dongfang Wuxiang's face. Unexpectedly, Yun Ruoyue laughed out loud, which made him relieved.

He said: "Prince, what kind of sword is this, you continue to introduce it to us."

Dongfang Wuxiang took a deep breath, stared at the sword, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty, this is called the Dragon Sparrow Sword. It was made by the most powerful swordsmith in our country, Zhongzi. It is a brother's brother, not a delicacy. "

As he said that, he glanced at Yun Ruoyue from the corner of his eye, coughed lightly, and cut to the point, "Due to the rapid development of iron smelting and forging in our country in recent years, Master was able to forge this new type of peerless sword. It It cuts iron like mud, blows hair and breaks hair. It is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary swords. It is a real magic weapon, a magic weapon is worthy of a king, and only such a sword is worthy of your majesty, so I will dedicate it to your majesty .”