The Retirement of the Demon Lord

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Mei Qianxiao turned around and looked at Feng Junzhi with heavy make-up on his body. His eyes were shining brightly.

Hu... Mei Qian smiled and let out a sigh of relief, he didn't forget this, Feng Junzhi of the Tsing Yi Sect was still at the Hundred Days Banquet.

Feng Junzhi came alone, without his opera troupe, and only briefly practiced together with the opera troupe in the palace, so he only sang the most difficult part of "Baiyue Pavilion".

Feng Junzhi cleared his throat, and as soon as his voice lit up, he amazed everyone in the room.

Mei Qianxiao is a rough person, and he doesn't have that much accomplishment in opera, but he can also hear that Feng Junzhi's voice has a delicate and elegant voice, as if it penetrated your ears directly and sings in your heart. When singing a low male voice, he is tragic and majestic, and when singing a high-pitched female voice, he is fresh and elegant.

This is still not enough for Mei Qianxiao. People who know goods like the emperor have closed their eyes, as if the person standing on the stage is not a person, but a mountain. A lofty mountain with an ethereal and handsome peak penetrating into the clouds, the melodious sound of high mountains and flowing water, the sound of birds chirping in the empty forest, the sound of wind blowing and grass moving, every sound is exciting.

The troupe's music composer is also an expert. He understands that Feng Junzhi's voice is the most agile without the need for melodic embellishment. He suddenly stopped the music in the most clear section.

After a long piece of tune was sung, it took a long time after the vocal music to stop before everyone responded, and the applause was thunderous.

"Okay!" The emperor took the lead and stood up and applauded.

Feng Junzhi nodded humbly to everyone, greeted the emperor's beckoning, and walked off the stage.

Seeing what the emperor meant, he wanted to toast Feng Junzhi with a glass of wine. How could the maids not understand the meaning, and quickly brought a poured glass of wine to Feng Junzhi.

Everyone knew what the emperor meant, and they all applauded. Even if they really wanted to have a cup of tea with this opera genius, they would let the emperor go first.

However, there was a dear friend who didn't know much about each other. When Feng Junzhi was about to reach the emperor's golden dragon's rich banquet table, a half-soft body rushed out, holding a wine glass in his hand, talking nonsense in his mouth. The wine glass was not filled with wine, it was naturally held by a big hand and drooped, and even if there was wine, it would have been emptied. He murmured that Feng Junzhi's opera is great, let's clink a glass.

Everyone is not angry, the emperor is even more frowning, why is this eyebrow smile again!

But Kanmei Qianxiao's face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she was obviously drunk and demented. Every year at the banquet in the palace, occasionally some young people who came to the banquet for the first time were drunk and confused. It's not surprising to see Mei Qian smiling like this.

It's just that Li Mengyao's face is not good, and his subordinates are confused, which makes her feel ashamed.

Feng Junzhi was eloquent and generous, holding his eyebrows and smiling, comforting him. Mei Qianxiao was so drunk that her feet were so weak that she leaned against Feng Junzhi, so Feng Junzhi had no choice but to hug him and send him to his place.

"Sure enough, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, my subordinates will do it directly later!" Feng Junzhi whispered in Mei Qianxiao's ear.

"Let go and do it, and I will help you." Mei Qianxiao responded in a low voice, her voice firm.

"Thank you, Sect Master," Feng Junzhi said in a low voice with a choked sobs, then sat back in his seat with a smile on his face, and smirked and drank his own wine, "Brother Mei is an old acquaintance of mine, and I couldn't help coming up to me when I was drunk. Clink glasses, don't mind everyone. Come on, Brother Mei, I've finished this cup."

It was only after everyone heard the words that they realized that the two had some relationship in the past. No wonder that guy was drunk and confused and insisted on going to Feng Junzhi, and he was relieved immediately.

The palace maid refilled a glass of wine for Feng Junzhi, and Feng Junzhi walked towards the emperor again.

With a restrained smile on his face, his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes couldn't help staring at the emperor's chest.

At this time, there were no guards by the emperor's side. When the two clinked glasses, the short distance was only two or three steps away. It was a good time to start! Feng Junzhi has already clenched his fists and charged up in advance, and then he will punch with all his strength on the unsuspecting emperor's chest, which will definitely rupture the emperor's sternum and burst his heart to death!

Wei Xingchao and Li Mengyao, as the leaders of the three divisions, dealt with wicked people all the year round, and were particularly sensitive to the sixth sense of danger. Even if Feng Junzhi's opera level is high, he is an outsider after all, and the emperor wants to clink glasses with him. At this time, seeing Feng Junzhi's expression gloomy and uncertain, his eyes suddenly fixed on the emperor's chest, his left hand clenching his fist, he has a very strong ominous premonition in his heart!

When they realized that Feng Junzhi was very close to the emperor, Li Mengyao quickly got up and planned to fly over the banquet table to be disrespectful. Wei Xingchao was closer to the emperor, so he immediately picked up some handy things as weapons, strode over, and wanted to protect the emperor behind him!

It's too late and it's too soon, Wei Xingchao and Li Mengyao are anxious in their hearts, but Feng Junzhi is one step faster! He and the emperor tapped the white jade cup, and the haze on his face disappeared in an instant!

Feng Junzhi raised his fist abruptly, snorted softly, his whole body energized like a sea of ​​rivers, gathered into his fist, surging out! ! !

Bang!

After the emperor clinked the cups, the cup stuck to his lips, and before he had time to praise Feng Junzhi, Feng Junzhi seemed to have been hit by Jiao Lei, and his body staggered and fell, making a loud noise and unconscious.

"Uh?" Wei Xingchao held the big wooden stool he was sitting on in his hand, Li Mengyao held the embroidered spring knife around his waist and stepped on the table with a long snow-white leg. UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw this scene. It was stunned, even more confused than the emperor.

"Hehehe..."

Everyone was startled by Feng Junzhi's inexplicable fall, but only one person was dumbfounded. Everyone looked up, but it was the drunken Mei Qianqian smiling.

"Don't blame Brother Feng, he and I are an extreme pair of antonyms. I claim that a thousand cups are not drunk, and his nickname is that he pours a cup. But he has no self-knowledge. He must have touched a bar just now? Tut tsk, I want to clink glasses with the emperor. Don't drink indiscriminately, it's a shame!"

You have a fart qualification to say that others have no self-knowledge, and you are as drunk as a ghost. What qualifications do you have to say that you are not drunk after a thousand cups! Besides, didn't you rely on Feng Junzhi for a drink before he and the emperor clink glasses! You are so drunk that you forgot what you did!

However, after Mei Qianxiao's explanation, everyone laughed. It turns out that Feng Yiqu's opera is unparalleled, but drinking is a lame man. Long experience!

Wei Xingchao put down the stool in embarrassment, and Li Mengyao also took back her jade legs from the table under the horrified eyes of Concubine Shu and Concubine Zhuang next to her. Thinking about Feng Junzhi's strange expression just now, his eyes were not focused properly, it was because he was drunk! Immediately asked someone to carry Feng Junzhi back to the guest room and greeted him nicely.

Mei Qian grinned and sat down again, as if overwhelmed by alcohol, and fell asleep.

drunk? Of course not drunk.

He is not drunk, neither is Feng Junzhi... But Feng Junzhi rarely drinks, and not many people know his alcohol level. Who knows if he is really drunk or fake?

This hundred-year-old banquet finally came to an end, Mei Qianxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Junzhi is also a superb product!

For his business, Mei Qianxiao was no less upset than the group of people from the Viper Sect!

The fact that he fainted in front of the emperor dates back to a few days ago. At that time, he just knew that Feng Junzhi was invited into the palace, and immediately went to the palace to find him in the dead of night.