Genius Concubine: Miss Fourth Agent

Chapter 34 The Imperial Banquet 1
At the banquet, Xiao Yi sat on the same level as Ji Yu and Ji Ming, the two princes of the Guangmaner Empire, which was considered a very high courtesy.

On the left, seated in order are the Great General Wang Jiyu, the King of Qi Nan Jiming, the second prince Ji Ying, the third prince Ji Yuan, and the fifth prince Ji Feng.The princes were all high-spirited, and looked at Xiao Yi opposite with special eyes.

On the right, seated in turn is Xiao Yi, the four masters of the "Heaven and Earth Xuanming" taught by Shengfeng: Qingtianyang, Lidi, Luxuan, and Mingyue.The four are Xiao Yi's most trusted subordinates, they are handsome men and women, and they are all people of advanced cultivation.

There were songs and dances in the hall, Ji Chong was known as a wise king, he was not greedy for beauty, and when he saw an elegant hermit like Xiao Yi, he must not be vulgar, so the dance music was mostly military dance performed by the guards, and the music was also the beautiful melody of guqin.

It's so boring, others are eating, Yue Bing is watching, she stares dully at Xiao Yi's back, green robe and long gown, with a look of regret on her face.

In the Guangmaner Empire, except for the king Ji Chong who is a super god-level illusionist, and the general Wang Jiyu who is a god-level illusionist, the illusionists headed by Ji Ming are all below the god-level cultivation.

"Master Xiao Feng, the patriarch of the Xiao family, is a genius who is rare in a thousand years. The leader Xiao Yi is a descendant of the head Xiao, and he must be a person with profound cultivation. If he has the opportunity, he will definitely ask for advice." The general Wang Jiyu said politely, but in fact Like everyone else, he was very interested in Xiao Yi's cultivation.

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, as if the spring breeze bathed the earth, it was refreshing, and he said softly: "The great general Wang Guozan, Xiao Yi's cultivation level is still shallow, and he can't be compared with the patriarch."

His tone was very soft and kind, but there were a few traces of deep meaning in his eyes that made it difficult to explain clearly.

Yue Bing was startled, and thought it was weird. Maybe others heard that Xiao Yi respected Xiao Feng, the patriarch, and he didn't dare to compare himself with him, but... Yue Bing always felt that there was another meaning , but I couldn't say it out, maybe there was a bit of helplessness in this tone.

"Lord Xiao came to Guangmaner Empire this time, but because of Dragon Ball?" Ji Yu asked again.

"Hehe, that's sort of it." Xiao Yi's voice was as pleasant as his appearance.He doesn't like to talk too much, just talking to Ji Yu out of courtesy, but it feels a little perfunctory.

"Lord Xiao keeps his whereabouts very secret, so can't we tell about the magic dragon?" Ji Yu asked persistently.Secretly unhappy, the Xiao family is really lonely and arrogant.

The fifth prince, Ji Feng, is an outspoken person, with a handsome appearance, a pair of eyes that are extremely clear, and he put it more bluntly: "Brother Xiao, it is better to have fun alone than to have fun with everyone. The biggest puzzle in the world is the magic dragon. We just want to If you know a thing or two, you won't lose face."

Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, showing a bit of helplessness on his face, and he could see that there was something difficult to say, and Ji Ming who was on the side hurriedly said: "Grand General, you are still the same. Master Xiao doesn't need to pay attention to this old guy, he also has nothing to do. , Just a few more questions. Hehe."

The four landlords of Tiandi Xuanming were quite dissatisfied with Ji Yu's questioning, and Ji Yu also showed a stiff smile and laughed a few times.

The emperor Ji Chong on the high platform looked slightly stern, raised his wine glass, and said to Xiao Yi: "Come on, Master Xiao is a guest from afar, and I will toast a glass on behalf of the Guangmaner Empire to express my heart."

Xiao Yi also picked up the wine glass, bowed back to Ji Chong, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

Yue Bing looked at Ji Yu, who was about the same age as his father, a man of half a hundred dignity, but Ji Yu's face was not as kind and kind as his father, Ji Ming, with a bit of iron and blood domineering.

(End of this chapter)