Chapter 171 Presenting a Birthday Gift ([-])

"Jing Yi, kid!" Emperor Qing said with a smile, and turned his head to show the Queen Mother these crops.

The Queen Mother picked up a large bouquet of cotton from the basket, smiled happily, and said, "Yeah, not bad! But, Yao'er, you have already given Yi'er a gift. How about you as the gift of the Sixth Brother?"

Xuanyuan Jingyao smiled, "Grandmother, father, and ministers' presents are at the entrance of the main hall, so let someone bring them up." After speaking, he clapped his hands.

Two chamberlains came in carrying a bucket of presents covered with red silk.

Xuanyuan Jingyao smiled evilly, and lifted the red silk covering the gift.

Among the people present, laughter immediately came out: "If the gift from the Eighth Prince means that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is prosperous and the people are strong, then the gift from His Royal Highness King Jing means that the people's life is good?"

The people below burst out laughing.

The corner of Xuanyuan Ming's mouth curled into a sneer.

This bucket is filled with ginger and yam, and there is still a lot of dirt stuck to it.

Yun Qingqiao glanced at the ginger and yam, and remembered the scene she saw on TV when she was a child in the modern society. Liu Yong and Liu Luoguo gave a bunch of ginger to Emperor Qianlong for his birthday, saying that it meant unification of the country.

Yun Qingqiao thought about it, and smiled slightly. It seems that Xuanyuan Jingyao also meant the same thing, ginger and yam, isn't it "Jiangshan"!

If Xuanyuan Jingyao was a genius god of war in the past few years, his performance in recent years has made people shake his head and feel sorry for him. Not only did he have no intention of going to court, but he also had no intention of fighting the battlefield, and he was even rumored to recruit Luo Meiren everywhere.

Needless to say, those present knew some stories.

Just when everyone laughed at why King Jing sent a bucket of ingredients, the emperor frowned and asked, "What's the meaning of this?"

Xuanyuan Jingyao asked without answering: "Father, what do you think?" He was the only one who could do so unruly.

The emperor was not annoyed, and said loudly: "If someone can guess the meaning of King Jing, I will reward you a lot!"

Many people can't figure it out.

However, there are always nympho girls who are ready to move, hoping that handsome men will take a look at them.

What Yun Qirong guessed was: "Your Majesty, the meaning of His Highness King Jing is that the crops have been harvested!"

Yun Xiuwen was so angry that his face turned blue. He only now knew that his two daughters had sneaked into the prince's seat. If this matter was made a fuss by the National People's Congress, there would be no room for his old face, but now it's not easy to get angry, so he just endured it. out of breath.

The people below shook their heads, but they didn't care what Yun Xiuwen thought, since they were not their daughters anyway.However, what the Eighth Prince gave was a bumper crop, so King Jing certainly wouldn't have the same meaning.

Seeing that someone guessed wrong, Princess Xuan immediately came out and said: "The emperor's uncle and niece know that these things are well-founded, and the implication is that fallen leaves return to their roots!"

Immediately made everyone very unhappy, today is the emperor's birthday, how do you say that the fallen leaves return to their roots, and besides, I didn't see the fallen leaves.The Eldest Princess beside him, Emperor Qing's younger sister and Princess Xuan's mother, immediately covered Princess Xuan's mouth to prevent her from making too many mistakes.

The Empress Dowager looked at the mother and daughter coldly, and said in her heart, "I don't know how to correct this unscrupulous person until now."

The queen mother sighed, suddenly thought of something, and smiled again, looked at Prime Minister Yun's table, and asked, "Mr. Yun, is your little girl here?"

Isn't the youngest daughter of the Yun family Yun Qingqiao?

Yun Xiuwen got up and said respectfully: "Back to the queen mother, the little girl of the humble minister is here!"

Today's palace banquet may not be peaceful. In order to ask for a gold medal to save herself from death, Yun Qingqiao stood up with her father to salute, "The Queen Mother, my daughter is here."

As Yun Qingqiao stood up, people on and off the stage cast their gazes one after another.

They were amazed that the legendary ugly monster turned out to be so beautiful.

Xuanyuanming was even more surprised from ear to ear.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like