Plane hunting

Chapter 94 Missed it!
Sitting on Huuma's body, Huang Shaohong didn't seem to glance at Juluhou over there. With a smile on his lips, he raised his eyes to look around the layout of the Xiangrui Hall, and allowed Zhao Mu and others from the Lion Dynasty to pace past.

By the time Huma reached that seat, Juluhou had already taken his men to hide in the opposite seat.

There was a smug smile on the corner of Huang Shaohong's mouth, which made you want someone to shoot Lao Tzu with an arrow. Fortunately, you dodged fast, otherwise, Huma would slap your face with sharp claws, turning you from a scar into a stave .

Huma walked to the seat and lowered his body. Huang Shaohong stepped down and sat firmly on the seat that originally belonged to Zhao Mu, while the thirty Mohists behind him all consciously sat on the entourage seats behind him .

Opposite Zhao Mu, Lian Jin and others were all staring at his luck. Huang Shaohong raised his chin towards them, then stretched out his hands and raised two middle fingers at the same time, making Juluhou and others puzzled for a while. What's the meaning.

On the contrary, Xiang Shaolong, who was sitting on the seat of Wu's family, saw the situation here, holding back his stomachache from laughing, but this guy still had to pretend to be weak, so he could only bite the tip of his tongue and hold back his laughter, which made his face even more obvious. Pale, body still shrugging, looking extremely dirty.

Huang Shaohong noticed that next to Xiang Shaolong, there was a stunning beauty like a lotus in clear water, who was asking about his situation with concern, presumably it was Wu Tingfang, the eldest lady of the Wu family.

And not far from the seat of the Wu family, there is a mature and beautiful young woman, with affectionate eyes, but looking at Xiang Shaolong with great sadness. Judging from this situation, it should be the one who doesn't know self-love, after following Xiang Shaolong , but is constantly looking for a new love Mrs. Ya.

Huang Shaohong looked over and saw that although Mrs. Ya was beautiful, she hadn't reached the level of being utterly miserable. He didn't know why Xiang Shaolong was so hard-pressed to fall in love with this wild horse and get a piece of grassland as a gift.

After Huang Shaohong sat firmly, Huma obediently lay down beside him, lowered his head and closed his eyes and fell asleep. This kind of lazy way of rest is the habit of all cats, even the lion king is no exception.

Seeing the Lion King like this, the guards and guests in the palace couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and their hearts were relieved a lot. The guests took their seats one after another, but no one dared to sit near Huang Shaohong. The great son of the Mohist school seemed to stand out from the crowd.

Huang Shaohong didn't bother to pay attention to the nobles of Zhao State, so he invited a trembling waiter to ask him to replace all the wine cups and tableware on his case with new ones, and then he poured himself and drank like no one else was there.

Not to mention that the 2000-year-old palace fruit wine is really good. After drinking, it has a mellow aroma and a long aftertaste.

Seeing that the hall had finally calmed down without any disturbance, a servant at the side quickly trotted into the harem to report back to King Xiaocheng.

Not long after, the bell rang softly, and the silk and bamboo sounded. A group of people from the Palace of Ritual and Music played and played. They walked in lightly, and then dispersed to both sides to stand still and continue to play.

Surrounded by his concubines, King Xiaocheng of Zhao Kingdom, who was in his thirties, stepped into the hall boldly, followed by more than a hundred personal guards, half of them went around to stand guard in the space behind the banquet, and only the other half went with King Zhao The chairman at the end of the hall stepped forward.

This King Zhao has a handsome face and a majestic appearance, but his face is a bit pale with wine, his figure is a little too thin, and his lips are not thick enough, a bit like a "miserable green boy".

On his head is a long crown plate with a round front and a rear, with dozens of beaded jade hanging down from the top, threaded with red and green colored threads, endowing him with the majesty of a monarch.

The upper part of the dragon robe on the body is painted, and the lower part is embroidered. It is full of sun, moon, stars, dragons and other patterns, which are very gorgeous.

King Zhao walked to the chairman seat in the middle, and all the concubines sat in the three seats at the back, while the guards guarded the two sides and the rear respectively. They really had the power of the lord of the country.

All the people attending the banquet, from the Julu Marquis Zhao Mu down, knelt on the ground and waited for him to be seated.

After Zhao Wang sat down, he said softly: "Your family is flat, please sit down." Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and there was actually one person sitting firmly on the seat of His Highness, who never kowtowed to him.

Before King Xiaocheng could speak, he heard Zhao Mu, who had already sat down as ordered, stand up again, pointing at the person who had never bowed down and said angrily: "This person doesn't kneel down when he sees the king. Come here, take this person down and beat him to death with a stick!"

This Marquis of Julu, Zhao Mu, really deserves to have an affair with the King of Zhao. He is known as the Great King. The man is so pampered and coquettish. Before the King of Zhao can speak, he is giving orders at the court, which shows how he is. domineering and arrogant.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Shaohong picked up a piece of dim sum on the table in front of him, and threw it over from a distance of five or six feet, and yelled at Juluhou's face. With a bang, the entire brow bone swelled up.

Zhao Mu only felt a golden star appearing in front of his eyes, and his body swayed a few times. If he hadn't been supported by the person beside him, he would probably fall to the ground.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that all the guests and King Zhao sitting in the king's seat were staring blankly in one direction, where Huang Shaohong was pouring himself a drink, and turned his head to look at the foolish waiter He ordered: "This wine is really good, bring me another jug!"

When speaking, the voice is calm, without looking aside, as if he didn't throw the snack just now.

Zhao Mu came up angrily.Before he could speak, Lian Jin, the dog leg next to him, yelled angrily: "Your Majesty, this man actually commits a crime in front of the king!"

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed, Lian Jin was a master of swordsmanship, he had good ears and eyesight, but he had a bad idea in his heart, so he dodged and moved three steps away.

With a sound of 'dong', a piece of snack hit his forehead, and this guy also tasted the pleasure of 'twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of little stars'.

"Impossible, I got out of the way, how can you still hit me?"

After all, Lian Jin is a warrior. Although it is embarrassing to be slapped in the face in public, what is even more unbearable to him is that he has already discovered the opponent's sneak attack in advance and made dodge movements. How could he still be hit?

Huang Shaohong stretched lazily, and said without a trace of apology on his face: "Sorry, I missed it!" He said this, but he sighed in his heart:

"Hey, how can I make brother miss once, you don't understand brother's loneliness at all!"

Missed it!
With such a classic answer and such a powerful reason, all the women present couldn't help laughing. Even King Zhao couldn't help but smile after his anger dissipated.

Huang Shaohong didn't wait for others to attack, he cupped his hands to King Chao Xiaocheng and said:
"My lord, that 'scar-faced disgusting man' with centipedes growing on his face actually bossed around the guards in the palace before you spoke. I think he is the real one who has no eyes on the king. I really can't see it. I can only teach him a lesson with my own hands!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed again and again: "There is also this little boy who said that there is a dog with any kind of owner. Judging from his behavior, the scar-faced centipede man should be his master, but the master hasn't said anything yet." , he came out and barked, his behavior was the same as that of his master, and he didn't know who was the master and who was the slave. Naturally, I couldn't treat their masters and servants favorably, so I rewarded him with a piece of snack as a warning !"

(End of this chapter)