Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Obviously, Zong Luo urgently opened his old accounts, but he couldn't find any results.

It's not because he has a clear conscience, but because he has kept the little things behind Emperor Yuan's back in his life, which is really too many to count.

Before wearing the book, he longed for family affection, and after wearing the book, he became a dutiful son with peace of mind. Therefore, it was not until the second rebirth that Zong Luo ushered in the rebellious period that he came very late.

That is to say, the repression is too long, and the rebellious period becomes a little more rebellious.

Pieces of piles, just pick out a piece, can reach the standard of the crime of deceiving the king.

When Zong Luo lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, Yuan Jia also came from Emperor Yuan.

After arriving at his side, the aged old servant bowed first, and then asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, is it because the clothing bureau did not give you a robe that fits you? Why is Your Highness wearing only a plain robe today? Are you going to dinner?"

Unexpectedly, I came to ask this question.

Zong Luo felt a little embarrassed for the first time when he was watched secretly by this much-anticipated gaze.

He turned sideways: "That's not the case. There is something wrong with the Mianfu sent by the Clothing Bureau."

Zongluo couldn't figure it out. Emperor Yuan even sent Yuan Jia to ask about such a trivial matter.

It is obvious that he has not fully recovered his identity yet, this prince's Mianfu, in the final analysis, is the same whether he wears it or not.

Zongluo didn't explain in detail what went wrong. After years of rolling in the palace, the old housekeeper who had already become a mature adult naturally knew that it was inconvenient to say, let alone ask more questions.

"So it is." Yuan Jiaci said with kind eyes: "Your Majesty saw that His Highness was not wearing a robe, and he was thinking about His Highness. In the end, it was the people who were negligent, and the old slave must give a warning next time."

After getting the answer, the servant saluted again, got up and went back to his life.

After listening, Emperor Yuan didn't say anything, just snorted coldly.

Those who pricked up their ears to get some news heard nothing, because their voices were deliberately lowered. Just looking up at the reaction of the saint, it seems a little unhappy.

Immediately, many people shook their heads in their hearts.

The third prince, who sacrificed his life for the country and made great contributions, survived the hardship, yet he did not reverse his unfavorable position in His Majesty's heart, and even made himself look like this.

As for the search for a good cure for the eyes, after all, it is not all for outsiders to see. If you don't do this, you will chill the soldiers' hearts. It seems that there is no hope for the future.

After three rounds of tea, I finally entered the first topic of the palace banquet, offering gifts.

This procedure is the first-class competition every year.

What's more, the trend of seizing the reserve is here, and it is only getting worse. All the princes cut their heads and wanted to make flowers on the congratulations, so that Emperor Yuan's Longyan would be delighted.

Although the matter of seizing the reserve is finally determined by the witch sacrifice ceremony. But the tyrant of the last dynasty of the previous dynasty also worked together with the great witch under the guise of the gods, threatening that the dynasty would be immortal for thousands of years, and as a result, he was brought down within a few years of his reign.

After all, no matter how mysterious the national fortunes of Taiwu Gua spread, people are still more willing to believe in the power they actually hold.

After the master of ceremonies gave tea, the waiter began to shout loudly.

According to the rules, the princes should be sorted according to the age and the gifts should be presented in order, and the first one is the third prince Zongluo.

But if he shouted in one voice, it would be tantamount to restoring his identity on the bright side. So the ceremonial official asked Emperor Yuan for instructions, and after receiving approval, he decided to put Zong Luo in the last place.

So the first person to come up was Zong Chengsi.

Having acquired a quick-witted general under his command, and successfully attracted the three emperors who had just returned to the court, Zong Chengsi can now be said to be very proud, and he couldn't help but put on a complacent smile on his face.

He watched the ceremonial officer take away the brocade box in his hand, and then presented it after checking it was correct.

Inside was a dark-black medicinal pill with intricate and mysterious medicinal patterns engraved on the top. Just by opening the brocade box, one could smell the aroma of medicinal pills coming from the nostrils.

Li Guan reported according to the situation: "One Hunyuan elixir!"

Hearing the gasping sounds around him, Zong Chengsi was proud and boasted: "Father, this is Hunyuan Pill. The pill comes from a mysterious immortal tomb in Mobei. It is recorded above that the user can treat hidden diseases and has excellent benefits. It's just that the materials recorded in the pill recipe are very rare. I'm ashamed to say that I have searched all over the world over the years, but I can only find enough medicinal materials to refine a furnace. Heaven refining is out."

"My son has long heard that when the father was young, he fought in the Quartet, fought in the world, defended the family and the country, so he paid more attention to these wonderful medicines and elixir. It happened to be in time for the father's birthday, so I offered it to the father and the emperor. , the dragon is healthy."

Elixir, this is something that is difficult to handle even if you have money and connections.

The nobles in the palace are all amazed in their hearts.

The things that come out of the immortal tomb are undoubtedly the best things, but the tests left by the immortals are all kinds of strange, and entering is a life of nine deaths. For so many years, from the top swordsman in the world to the full-time tomb robbing gang, none of them have been able to negotiate well.

I thought that the fourth prince came from a lowly background, and for many years, he was ignorant and ignorant, and he spent the night in a romantic and playful manner. Unexpectedly, on His Majesty's birthday this time, he would come up with such a gift that even a thousand dollars could not buy.

Many people showed consideration.

Sure enough, Emperor Yuan stretched his brows: "You have a heart."

Since ancient times, the emperor has loved to seek immortals and asked. As long as the emperor reaches this topmost position, the only hope is that he will be naturally healthy, so that he can rule the country for thousands of years. What's more, Emperor Yuan, a tyrant with a strong desire to control, left many hidden wounds and diseases in his early years of battle. Indeed, his health has not been as good as before. If this Primordial Pill really has such an effect, it can be said to have been delivered to the apex of the heart.

Zong Chengsi's operation can be said to be to his liking, so Longyan is very happy.

Emperor Yuan was in a good mood, so he ordered the palace servants to give tea, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, followed by salute again, and drank with you. The atmosphere in the room was a little more formal and warmer than before.

With the fourth prince, the jewel in front, the next congratulations were a little unremarkable.

"A piece of soft gold armor!"

The fifth prince, Zong Yuanwu, presented a piece of gold silk soft armor.

Perhaps because of his background as a military general, Emperor Yuan has always been interested in collecting all kinds of weapons and armor, which is not a secret.

It's just that the world's weapon spectrum has long been formed, and most of them have been lost, and their whereabouts are unknown. The rest of those who are famous, almost all have masters, and they are all untouchable.

For example, Zongluo's Qixing Longyuan in the Ten Swords of the World, Tai'a in Yubeizhou, Zhanlu Baojian in the Great Yuan Palace, and the sword of Guiguzi in all dynasties.

The golden silk soft armor can also be regarded as a well-known armor in the weapon spectrum. It is said that in the past, Fengyuejun of the Wei State had one, and after wearing it, he killed the enemy's camp among thousands of troops and became famous for a while.

It's just that although this thing is famous and useful, it is a rare item, but for Emperor Yuan, it is far less than the elixir presented by the fourth. After all, he had already been transferred from a general to an emperor, and it was impossible for him to go on a personal expedition in this life. In addition, there is still martial arts, and ordinary assassins can't get close at all. The whole body of the golden silk soft armor is made of gold thread, and it is heavy to wear on the body, and it is even more impossible to wear it in the palace every day.

To sum up, this is a gift whose symbolic meaning is greater than its practical meaning and can only be used for collection.

Behind Zong Yuanwu is Lao Liu.

"A picture of Mount Tai's birthday!"

What Zong Yongliu presented was a huge hanging painting. It is said that he invited a well-known embroiderer from all over the world. It took more than half a year to complete it one stitch and one line. The top was embroidered with the scene of Emperor Yuan’s monastic ceremony in Mount Tai two years ago. Among them, auspicious clouds and rivers and mountains are specially added, which means to dominate the world and to become immortals.

This hanging painting looks like a lot of thought. First, I found a famous designer to design and draw, and then I gathered the top embroidery girls. The materials used are also first-class. It is said that after the completion, it was sent to the Wu Temple for a period of seven. Seventy-nine days of blessing.

However, in the face of the congratulatory gifts prepared by the old five and the sixth, Emperor Yuan just lightly commented that it was good, and ordered the palace servants to put it away without expressing too much.

This time, the final winner seems to be the fourth prince.

The ministers sighed in their hearts.

Next is Zong Ruichen.

When the chamberlain raised his voice and called Zong Ruichen, Zong Luo secretly soothed and touched his hand, and also got up with Xiaoba, walked to the center of the hall, and bowed his hands in salute.

The ceremonial officer took the brocade box in Zong Luo's hand and reported loudly: "One thousand-year-old ginseng and twelve East China Sea pearls!"

Zong Ruichen certainly couldn't give any novel gifts, so Zong Luo also prepared his gifts and presented them together.

Ten thousand years old ginseng?

When Pei Qianxue, who was sitting upright in the seat, heard this, her expression was slightly stunned.

Seeing Zong Luo's interaction with Zong Ruichen, he was not as restrained as before when facing him, Pei Qianxue thought that Jin Yu had already remembered most of the things.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't think of this jade.

He remembered the dragon jade that Jin Yu had been holding in his hand a few years ago, no matter where he went, he would turn over and over to carve the dragon jade with a carving knife whenever he had time, and he felt regretful in his heart.

If Pei Qianxue hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have thought that Emperor Yuan would value Jin Yu so much.

The elixir presented by the fourth prince was good, but no matter what, it couldn't compare to the heart of a fist carved by himself.

Even if Zong Chengsi sent another pot of elixir, it wouldn't change his image of being a waste in Emperor Yuan's heart, and he wouldn't be able to get on the stage. On the contrary, Jin Yu was clearly full of admiration, but did not dare to easily declare it. If I miss this time, I'm afraid I'll think about it later, there is no such a reason as a birthday, and I won't dare to send it in private.

Pei Qianxue thought so, and Zong Luo just finished saying: "I would like to dedicate this thing to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be as blessed as the East China Sea and live longer than Nanshan."

Although there are many old ginseng, there are not many old ginseng. It’s good to have a stick born every ten years, and it is estimated that only a few big countries have one or two sticks in the treasury. Donghai pearls have always been a symbol of Furui. It is not easy to pick out twelve pearls that are round and smooth, the size of half a child's fist, and very shiny.

There is really nothing wrong with these two gifts, and it can only be said that they are less distracting than those sent by the previous princes. But understanding that the eighth prince is inherently stupid and the third prince has such a look now, it seems to be forgivable that the congratulations are prepared in a hurry.

When the ceremonial officer took the brocade box up, Emperor Yuan glanced at it indifferently.

The sharp eyes behind Mian Yan stayed on the root system of the old ginseng panqiu for a moment, noncommittal.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, only then did Emperor Yuan wave his hand lightly and say, "Yuan Jia, accept it."