The harem worshipers headed by Zhang Yizhi were all dressed up, and they were all waving, waiting quietly in the Tixiang Sect, and Zhang Lin was also among them.

"Brothers, cheer up and show your best!"

Hearing the sound of the call, Zhang Yizhi smiled and encouraged everyone, then took the lead and took the lead, with an extremely elegant gait.

Zhang Yizhi was wearing a dark purple robe embroidered with crane patterns on his chest and shoulders, a belt with seven jadeites around him, a turtle bag hanging on his belt, and a golden crown with a hair tied around his head. If an unknown person judged based on these outfits alone, he would probably think that he was a king.

However, Zhang Yizhi's face was drooping with two braids on both sides, with some hair on the back of his head, and emeralds on his forehead. This hairstyle is very different from the king's identity, and it is even a bit eye-catching. In addition, his face was covered with snow-white powder and bright red lipstick on his lips, which made him look closer to a woman, and it seemed more appropriate to say that he was dressed as a man.

"Let's go~" Zhang Changzong raised his arms and shouted, following him.

Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi's outfits are almost exactly the same, but the purple color of the robe is slightly lighter. If Zhang Yizhi looks like a woman dressed as a man, then Zhang Changzong is like a real pretty girl, worthy of being the title of Taohua Liulang.

The rest of the people passed through the Tixiang Gate in sequence according to the order of entering the palace, stepped onto the corridor on the west side of Liangyi Hall, and walked towards the south of the square, with Zhang Lin at the last position.

Zhang Lin was wearing a crimson robe with no patterns on the robe. He was surrounded by a belt with jade, and a turtle bag was also hung on the belt.

If he put aside the fake girl's hairstyle, Zhang Lin looked like a pretty man. However, with the blessing of these two braids, he looked like a beautiful girl. If he was in the middle of the beard, if he didn't speak, he would soon be drowned. Even if he stood side by side with the Peach Blossom Liulang Zhang Changzong, he would not be inferior at all.

These worshippers have one thing in common. Their walking steps are calm and elegant. The distances taken by each step are almost the same. On the same line, it is very similar to the steps of the catwalk model in later generations. This is a great discovery after Zhang Lin's observation. He was thinking in his mind. Could it be that these people traveled through time and became models in later generations?

There were eleven people attending the ceremony, followed by twice the number of palace maids and eunuchs, carefully helping their masters hold various musical instruments and performance supplies.

When following the team into the square, Zhang Lin pressed his head low and felt uneasy. He felt nervous when his son-in-law met his mother-in-law. He didn't know whether the performance at the banquet would be a good or a bad thing.

Before, Zhang Lin's idol or worship was limited to the harem. For the court and even the entire god capital, no one knew who he was, and it was no different from hiding his identity.

Next, he will appear at the banquet and perform in public, so that his embarrassing identity will be exposed to the eyes of the entire court and even the entire capital of God. If he leaves the harem in the future, he will be recognized immediately and has nowhere to hide, becoming a rat crossing the street that everyone calls for.

It seems that it is not a good thing to appear at the banquet! Maybe it is the beginning of the disaster!

Thinking of the bad consequences, Zhang Lin felt inexplicably sad and panic, as if he was escorted to the execution ground, waiting for the verdict of death; he also seemed to be pulled into the slaughterhouse, waiting for the butcher knife to fall.

At this moment, Zhang Lin wanted to turn around and hide back to the harem, but the situation was so urgent that he could not help but follow the team.

Soon all the worshipers bypassed the western wall of Liangyi Hall, appeared in the square, entered the sight of everyone, and immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone on the scene.

"Wow, are these the queen's faces?"

"So many young men are all first-class handsome men!"

"No wonder the Queen looks twenty or thirty years younger than her actual age. These handsome men make a great contribution..."

"This is called collecting yang and replenishing yin. The more you pick, the younger you get..."

"It's a pity that these young handsome men can only become medicines for others to cultivate their bodies..."

"The essence of the medicine has been collected, they are just the remaining medicine residue..."

The Turkic envoys whispered one by one, whispered and showed a teasing look on their faces. How ugly it was. Of course, their conversation was limited to their own internals and would not spread outside the mission. Otherwise, they would not be able to leave the capital alive.

The civil and military officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty all looked at these faces, with extreme contempt in their eyes, and the slander of the faces was even worse than that of the Turkic mission. While the so-called loyal, honest and upright officials focused on identifying them, and recognized the faces of these faces. Later, they met outside the palace and wanted to see each other. As for Luantai Nayan Zhang Jianzhi, in addition to identifying those faces, they were also looking for those who tried to break into the palace at the south gate of the palace that day.

There were only four people, and the performances of these four people in the entire square were very different from the others, and each of them had different performances.

Li Xian, the King of Luling, who was sitting upright on the west side, had a dim face as water and a hollow gaze. He didn't even glance at the worshippers who were looking at them.

These offerings, to others, are not very glorious faces. At most, they can only be sarcastic and whispered a few times; but when they are Li Xian, they are stepfather.

If so many stepfathers are on top of their heads, they will not be able to bear it. This is simply a humiliation of his mother, father and ancestors. What's more, Li Xian was an emperor for half a year. How could a former emperor endure such humiliation be tolerated by a former emperor... But he endured it extremely perseveredly. Even so, the scene of his stepfathers appearing together still embarrass him, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground. If he knew in advance that the heads of the harem would appear in groups at the banquet, he would definitely not come to attend.

At this moment, Li Xian was very envious of the emperor's heir Li Dan who was confined by the emperor. If he had known this, I would have had a brothel girl playing with it. It would be okay to have two, so that the mother of the mother would confine me to the mansion so much of her stepfathers so embarrassedly.

Princess Taiping next to Li Xian glanced back, and with just one glance, she turned her eyes back and stopped staring. She was like her brother, with a frosty face and no focus. Her feelings were similar to Li Xian, and she felt mixed feelings and felt uncomfortable at all. She suddenly had so many stepfathers, and it seemed that there was another one...

The performances of King Wu Chengsi of Wei and King Wu Sansi of Liang were completely different from Li Xian and Princess Taiping. When the heads appeared on the west side of Liangyi Hall, their eyes became warmer. They turned their heads and looked behind them closely at their every move. When the heads of Wei reached the periphery of the seats on the west side, King Wu Chengsi of Wei suddenly stood up and walked towards the team of the heads. When they arrived next to Zhang Yizhi who was walking in front, there was a strong smile on their faces, as if they saw the uncles who had been away for a long time. They were extremely attentive. They walked a few steps and happily walked forward to support Zhang Yizhi's left elbow, nodding and bowing to greet: "Duke Hengguo, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are in good health."

"I am very good, but the King of Wei is very good." Zhang Yizhi smiled happily, patted Wu Chengsi's back of his hand kindly, and said warmly. Judging from his calm expression, this kind of thing has happened, so he became accustomed to it.

"I'm good for you, too." King Wei smiled with a smile, as if he was praised by the teacher.

The intimate and attentive behavior made by the head of the harem surprised everyone at the scene. Many people's mouths were wide open and they had not closed for a long time, so they could stuff an orange into it.

Wu Chengsi is the emperor's nephew and was named first-class king. The throne is several times more stable than that of Prince Li Dan and Li Xian. How could he be so attentive to the head of the harem that everyone dislikes? This is illogical. Those court officials want to break their minds, but they can't understand the mystery...

Before everyone could come back to their senses, Liang Wang Wu felt unwilling to fall behind. He then stood up from his seat, turned forward, and supported Zhang Changzong's arm walking behind Zhang Yizhi with a smile, and greeted with a respectful attitude: "Duke Ye, you are so old."

"Okay, very good." Zhang Changzong smiled happily, his expression was calm.

"Ah?" Everyone's mouths opened wider. While stuffing an orange, they could also add an egg. Their eyes fell off the ground and broke into thousands of pieces.

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