Chapter 367 (1/2)

General Zhao was not polite and raised his glass.

The emperor curled his lips and glared discontentedly at beitanghao.

What kind of bad idea? After it was spread, his reputation was destroyed. Everyone thought he was an emperor who lived in a state of ignorance, incompetence and debauchery.

Beitanghao's smile was peaceful, and he was drinking and drinking by himself.

The Emperor just accompanied the smiling face, ”General Zhao said exactly. I have this intention for a long time. It is the Empress Dowager's understanding that we can fulfill our wish.”

As soon as she clapped her hands, a woman came to dance alone. She was graceful and graceful. Everyone was staring at her. The maids continued to pour wine.

General Zhao stares at the girl's waist in the middle of the dance floor, but he is attracted by the hand of the maid.

As delicate and white as green onion, he grasped it, rubbed it carefully, nodded his head in praise: ”these hands, if matched with a dancer's body, are perfect!”

It is a crime of great disrespect to flirt with palace ladies at a banquet. Everyone's looks are tense, and the emperor's face is full of anger.

The little maiden trembled with fear, her eyes tearful, and she looked at the men's eyes around her.

Seeing that he had committed public anger, General Zhao pushed the little maid behind him and told the guards, ”take her hand!” After that, he drank like a cucumber.

In the public do not understand what he wants to do, only heard a cry ah, soon someone will be a pair of hands bloody to carry up.

All of a sudden, a burst of nausea, even the dancer was scared to dance, the whole body stiff twist around.

”Ha ha!” General Zhao stroked the palms, raised his head to beitanghao and the emperor and said, ”I always only value what I like best, but I despise her. Emperor, look, these palms are the most beautiful I have ever seen!”

The emperor frowned and pressed his heart and mouth to suppress the nausea.

Everyone's face changed greatly. Only beitanghao looked up and laughed, and waved away the dancer on the dance floor.

After seeing her leave with relief, she pulled out the sword on one side and said, ”emperor, my younger brother, but please dance the sword for all the adults!”

Although it is extremely rare, but everyone can not lift the interest, eyes from time to time by that pair of infiltrating palm attracted, all over trembling.

Without the emperor's reply, beitanghao had already brushed the ground and counted his swords. He immediately turned into a sword flower with graceful posture and graceful figure.

The crowd looked at him blankly, with a blank in their minds, even forgetting the cheering sound.

General Zhao still talks and laughs freely, raises his voice to laugh and says: ”the dance posture of the Lord is much more natural and unrestrained than that of the women before, which is eye opening!”

The voice just fell, a cold light suddenly arrived, the sword straight at his face, the voice quickly took back, he quickly dodged away.

Without waiting to speak up, Bei Tang Hao's sword count points to him. General Zhao has to get up. His desk is in a mess. The palms of his hands are also picked up by Bei Tang Hao with his sword and fly straight at him.

Fresh blood splashed on her face and body, caught off guard, and her heart was filled with nausea.

Another one was thrown on his body and hooked on his clothes. Even if there were countless enemies in the battle, he was shocked.