Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 358 Entering her boudoir
Is a small matter like a small and poor country's tribute of treasures worthy of being disturbed when I'm having a drink with my second brother?
He was about to scold him when he turned around and suddenly saw Murong Chen looking very interested.

With a thought in his heart, he said to the eunuch: "Send it over."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The eunuch brought in three palace servants holding treasure boxes.

Lu Hanyan looked at the treasure box with sparkling eyes.

The Lu family has no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry, so she doesn't care at all.

But there is indeed a rare treasure in this treasure, which she has wanted for a long time.

It's a pity that His Majesty has been lukewarm towards her recently, and she is very afraid that the little fairy Shu Fei will blow wind in His Majesty's ear and take away her favorite treasure.

So he sent someone to bribe the eunuch and come to present it while he was with the emperor.

Thinking that the things he loved were at his fingertips, Lu Hanyan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

The accompanying eunuch motioned to the three palace men to open the treasure box.

He walked to the first treasure box and respectfully introduced it to the three masters: "This is a red coral bracelet. It is made from treasures found by the children of the North Vietnamese royal family in the deep waters of the South China Sea after traveling thousands of miles. It is worth thousands of gold."

Lu Hanyan looked at it. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't show any strong wishes.

Murong Chen glanced at it with disdain on his face.

Is this kind of thing considered a treasure?

He saw several of similar quality in the Wanbao Pavilion in Yongchun City.

Even the ordinary dignitaries of Chu State could buy it, so she would definitely look down on it in front of that girl.

The eunuch walked to the second treasure box.

"This thing is called a luminous pearl. After absorbing heat in the sun, it can illuminate itself in a dark room at night, emitting light like a lamp. It is a rare thing in the world and is priceless."

Lu Hanyan took a closer look and felt that this object was strange, but it was not inevitable.Murong Chen drank a drink by himself and watched with cold eyes.

Can something the size of a bean be considered a treasure?
Isn't it just a glowing bead?
It is said that there is a rare luminous pearl in the Yingxue Palace of that girl, which is as big as an egg.

At night, the room is filled with light, and even the strands of hair can be illuminated clearly.

That's called a treasure!
After you conquer the capital of Chu, you must go in and take a look to see what good things are hidden in the little white rabbit's nest.

But, in that case, would he have entered her boudoir?
Thinking of this, the corners of Murong Chen's lips tilted, revealing a wicked smile.

The eunuch walked to the last treasure, raised his hand and introduced:

"This treasure is a comb made of jadeite, inlaid with expensive red gemstones. The North Vietnamese call it the 'Misty Hairdresser's Comb'. It was accidentally acquired by a famous North Vietnamese craftsman who was good at making combs.

It is said that he went to the mountains to look for raw jade stones. There was a violent storm, lightning and thunder, and he had to hide in a cave to take shelter from the rain.

Unexpectedly, after I came out of the cave the next day, I found a rough stone split by lightning at the entrance of the cave. The beauty of the stone is rare in the world.

After the craftsman took it back, he made two jade combs, one for his old mother and one for his wife.

As a result, in less than half a year, all the old mother's white hair turned black, and her hair became full and beautiful. Her wife was even more beautiful, and everyone said her hair was the best in the world.

Later, the two jade combs were presented to the Beiyue Palace.The former Empress Dowager of North Vietnam couldn't put it down and inlaid two combs with red gems.

One for collection, one for daily use.

The Empress Dowager of North Vietnam is nearly eighty years old, and her hair is still as black and shiny as a beautiful woman.

After his death, his favorite comb was also buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Nowadays, there is only this rare comb left in the world. "

(End of this chapter)