Soon, Wei Zhiyan changed into a very gorgeous palace dress.
She had put on her makeup, a little red lips on her face, and her expression was cool but not arrogant, charming and moving.
Wei Zhiyan walked into the hall barefoot.
As the dance music started.
Wei Zhiyan danced with agility.
The blood-red robe, the wide long sleeves were like a charming and bright dragon flying, under the beautiful and delicate facial features, a pair of eyes like the moon, clear and deep, a little scarlet petal mark between the eyebrows, the whole face showed a bit of nobility and coldness.
Her dance was like a beautiful butterfly, the graceful posture set off infinite charm, beautiful and intoxicating.
Everyone was stunned for a while.
Even Qin Ying was stunned.
And Qin Dang, Qin Zhou, and Wang Shifan had already stared straight.
"Brother, what do you think of this dance?" Qin Ying suddenly asked with a smile. Hearing him say this, the three of them came back to their senses. Qin Dang, who always disliked talking to Qin Ying, was the first to respond this time, "Princess Zhiyan is really a beauty in the world. If I can get her, then... then..." Qin Dang's eyes were burning and his face was flushed when he spoke. He didn't even realize what he was saying. "Brother, this woman is mine, don't snatch her away." Qin Zhou was breathing heavily and panting like a cow. "The two princes... can you let me try too?" Wang Shifan laughed strangely, and his saliva flowed down. In the eyes of the three people, the dancing Wei Zhiyan became more and more charming, her waist twisted and extremely hot, and she smiled back and was full of charm. "Come on, come on, drink." Qin Ying saw the infatuation of the three people, and a sneer slowly rose at the corner of his mouth. "No more, no more..." Qin Dang pushed away the wine glass handed over by Qin Ying, with a drunken face. "Ninth brother...you...your wine is strong enough..." Qin Zhou burped, and the alcohol smell was strong.
Their eyes were getting more and more blurred, but the desire in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger.
Finally.
Qin Dang stood up suddenly, his eyes widened like a cow's eyes, panting, and yelled: "Beauty, I'm coming."
As soon as the voice fell, Qin Dang's burly body rushed to Wei Zhiyan, and boldly hugged her tightly while she was still dancing.
The desires in Qin Zhou and Wang Shifan's hearts were like a pile of dry firewood, which ignited at a touch. With red eyes, they rushed up like two mad bulls.
"Ah——!"
Wei Zhiyan was suddenly attacked, and she was frightened and screamed: "What are you doing? I am the princess of Wei. How dare you be so rude? Let me go, let me go!"
"Ah... Help me, someone come and save me."
"Your Highness!"
"Asshole, let Your Highness go."
A group of old ministers of Wei rushed up immediately, trying to pull the three apart.
But how could they, a group of old men, be able to defeat the great prince Qin Dang, who had been through many battles and was as strong as an ox.
He slapped each of them, making them cry for their parents.
The banquet was in chaos in an instant.
Qin Ying saw that the situation was almost over, threw away the wine glass, and rushed up quickly.
With just one kick, Wang Shifan, who was holding Wei Zhiyan's thigh, was kicked into a corner.
He pulled Qin Zhou away and slapped him more than a dozen times.
He was the most ruthless to Qin Dang.
He knocked her down with a sweeping kick, stomped on her face, and smashed the wine jar next to her.
"Qin Ying...they, they are all crazy."
Wei
Zhiyan was terrified and hid in Qin Ying's arms.
Her beautiful eyes looked at the three people on the ground in horror.
"You are so beautiful, who wouldn't go crazy if they saw you." Qin Ying smiled strangely, took off his outer robe and put it on her.
"Come on, tie them up." Qin Ying clapped his hands and shouted to the outside.
A group of eunuchs rushed in, holding thick ropes soaked in water, and tied up the three unlucky guys who were so confused that they couldn't tell day from night like dumplings.
A banquet ended so hastily. Late at night.
The Han emperor fell asleep with his arms around the plump imperial concubine.
At this time, the panicked voice of the eunuch Cao Wanchun came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, something bad has happened, something bad has happened."
Cao Wanchun's sharp yin-yang voice is very recognizable. This sudden call startled the Han emperor's sweet dream.
He opened the quilt and got out of bed.
He felt uneasy in his heart. Cao Wanchun had been with him for decades and knew his temper very well. If there was no urgent matter, he would never dare to disturb his sleep.
The Han emperor opened the door and frowned: "What's going on?"
"Tingchao Pavilion...Prince, they...Oh, go and see." Cao Wanchun looked panicked and hesitated to speak.
When the Han Emperor heard the word "Prince", his brows furrowed:
"Did that brat Qin Ying get into trouble?"
Cao Wanchun shook his head repeatedly, "This time it's not the Ninth Prince, it's the First Prince and the Eighth Prince. They...they flirted with the Princess of Wei and beat up the envoys of Wei."
Hearing this, the Han Emperor's eyes widened.
He took two steps back, as if struck by lightning.
"Quick! Follow me." The Han Emperor shouted.
On a cold night in late autumn, the Han Emperor rushed out without even wearing his outer robe.
Cao Wanchun followed with the Imperial Guards.
At the same time, Tingchao Pavilion.
When the Han Emperor arrived here, he could already smell the smell of alcohol from outside the door, and his heart was already half cold.
Cao Wanchun came later and said in panic, "Your Majesty, please don't catch a cold..."
As he said that, he put the outer robe on the Han Emperor.
The Han Emperor walked in without saying a word, with an extremely ugly expression.
The hall was in a mess.
The wine was spilled and the food was scattered all over the floor.
Three zongzi were lying on the floor, snoring loudly.
Wei Zhiyan's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were filled with panic and fear, while the ministers of Wei State were all bruised and swollen, sitting aside and groaning.
When Wei Zhiyan saw the Han Emperor coming, the panic in her eyes instantly turned into anger, and she shouted angrily: "Emperor of the Han Dynasty, is this the son you taught? He was immoral after drinking, and this matter, this princess will never let it go!"
"I am the princess of the Great Wei, the jewel in the palm of the King of Wei, how can I bear this great shame and humiliation."
Hearing Wei Zhiyan's scolding, the old Han Emperor looked embarrassed. Now the Han and Wei countries are in a special period of tension and contradiction. If this happened again, and it was three grown men bullying a woman...
Even if the Han Emperor wanted to protect his son, he was powerless now.
Seeing the three drunken bastards on the ground, the Han Emperor kicked them. When he was tired, he glared at Qin Ying next to him.
"Qin Ying, explain to me, what's going on?"
The veins on the Han Emperor's forehead bulged like an angry army.
Qin Ying stepped forward and shouted, "Father, this has nothing to do with me. I wanted to entertain my two brothers and enhance the relationship between brothers.
Who knew that after a few glasses of wine, they started to go crazy and couldn't be stopped."
At this time, Wei Zhiyan gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Han Emperor, this matter has nothing to do with the Ninth Prince. He saved this princess! Now this princess asks you to execute the First Prince and the Eighth Prince immediately!"
The Han Emperor looked unhappy. Wei Zhiyan's attitude annoyed him, but the absurd things done by his two sons made him furious.
"Send all the ministers to the Imperial Hospital."
"Take the two princes to the prison and have them tried at dawn."
"No one can tell anyone about what happened tonight. If anyone leaks a word, their family will be confiscated and their clan will be exterminated!"
"Huh? Isn't this the son of Wang Taifu? Why is he here too?"
The Han Emperor calmed down a little and realized that one of the people was Wang Shifan.
"Father, this is it..." Qin Ying stepped forward and whispered in his ear.
The Han emperor's face suddenly became extremely wonderful. He grabbed Qin Ying's hand and asked sternly: "Are you sure?"
"Sure." Qin Ying nodded heavily, "Before arresting people, I have already found Wang Taifu. He knows about this matter. In order to make Prince Wang less nervous, I let him attend the banquet."
Speaking of this, Qin Ying sighed and said helplessly: "It was just a simple banquet. Who knew that there were three of them... Father, what should I do now?"
"What else can I do." The Han emperor snorted coldly, "Wait until they wake up, ask the reason clearly, and then make a judgment."
After that, he left with a wave of his sleeves.
Looking at the back of the Han emperor leaving, Qin Ying bowed and saluted and watched him go away.
"Qin Ying."
Wei Zhiyan wrapped her outer robe tightly and walked in front of him, with a cold and indifferent look, "Come out with me, I have something to say."