"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wang Yuyan knelt down to thank the nanny who was holding the fourth prince.

"Okay, get flat." Dongfang Chen smiled and motioned Wang Yuyan to stand up, then smiled and said, "An Fuhai, you can announce the opening of the banquet."

"The emperor has a decree, let's hold a banquet—" An Fuhai sang loudly.

As the music sounded, maids of honor floated in with delicious food and wine, and the monarchs and ministers began to drink and laugh.

After the first round of wine and food was served, a dancer floated in and began to dance gracefully to the music.

After the dancers retreated, a juggling team came in and began to perform acrobatics.Swallow fire, juggle, play monkeys, dogs turn fire rings...

Some young noble children clapped their hands happily.Sitting in the nurse's arms, the fourth prince even clapped his hands happily.

The last finale performance is the sword dance. The beauty of this show lies in the difficult movements, which bring thrills to the viewers.

I saw a few people cooperating, holding long swords and forming various formations. A man in colorful clothes danced lightly on the blade and tip of the sword. The man in the colorful clothes above kept moving and dancing...

Of course, because it was an imperial performance, a very blunt wooden sword was used.

The man in the colorful clothes looked extremely thin, with a colorful mask on his face. His robe sleeves fluttered and his figure was elegant, like a huge colorful butterfly.

"Good!" Dongfang Chen gave a loud applause first, and then applauded vigorously, and the others followed suit.

The nanny hugged the fourth prince to watch, and happily said to Wang Yuyan: "Your Majesty, look at the fourth prince, he is not afraid at all, and he is smiling happily. He must be a brave person in the future."

Wang Yuyan tugged the fourth prince's hand happily, with a look of relief.

Yun Jingchu looked at the man in colorful clothes, and a name flashed in his mind, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth...

It seems that today is not destined to be peaceful.

Yun Jingchu turned his head to look at Yu Wenjin who was above the imperial steps.

Suddenly, everyone screamed in surprise, and when they turned around, they saw a sudden change in the field. The man in colorful clothes who was flying on the tip of his sword suddenly turned into a colorful shadow, with a wooden sword stretched straight in his hand, with a murderous look Straight towards Yu Wenjin.

And those jugglers who were performing and resting suddenly jumped up, protecting the man in colorful clothes and rushing towards the throne.

"There are assassins, escort!" An Fuhai yelled, and quickly stood in front of Dongfang Chen. Wang Yuyan hugged the fourth prince reflexively...

The guards in the main hall were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses, and immediately ran towards the throne, but the jugglers immediately changed direction and blocked the rushing guards, their movements were blocked immediately.

The man in colorful clothes didn't change his direction, he knocked away several guards, moved forward, and even approached the throne smoothly, then, the wooden sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at Yu Wenjin's protruding belly.

Yu Wenjin let out a scream, covered her stomach with her hands, and then fell backwards with her chair. Mingyue and the female officer Mingyu behind Yu Wenjin realized that it was too late to rescue them, so they could only heroically protect the fallen body. In front of Yu Wenjin.

"My child, my child..." Yu Wenjin curled up to protect her stomach.

The wooden sword in the man's hand kept moving, pushing away Mingyue and Mingyu in front of him, and attacking again, Yu Wenxiang and Yu Wenhe roared angrily when they saw this, trying to get rid of those jugglers, they ran over and attacked together, Stop the man in colorful clothes from attacking Yu Wenjin.

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