The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

When Princess Daiyang saw a child's full moon banquet, it was so grand. Even as a princess, she was dazzled by those precious gifts. It was only because he was the eldest son of the emperor that she was so noble.

If I give birth to my own son one day, I must also ask all countries to come to celebrate.

Finally, it's the turn of North Vietnam. Many people are looking forward to it. They want to know what kind of gift the prince of North Vietnam, who has attracted everyone's attention at the beginning, will give?

Murongjia clapped his hands, and two attendants respectfully carried a large box into the room.

Seeing that North Vietnam is so mysterious, not only do people here look forward to it, but the leader of Qingping County craned his neck to have a look at it. Qin Shizhen, who is not far away, snorted with disdain. She is really a girl with no knowledge.

After Qingping county master returned his white eyes, he immediately took them back and fell on the big box again. Murongjia is mysterious. What the hell is going on?

Murongjia was satisfied that everyone's appetite had been lifted by himself. He leaned lazily on the chair and said slowly, "open it!"

The two attendants carefully opened the box. The guest sitting far away craned his neck to see what rare treasures were in it. Is it worth Prince Murong's great publicity?

When everyone was holding their breath, the gift in the box was disappointing. It was just a pot of flowers?

When the distinguished guests of other countries saw that murongjia had been mystifying for so long, but it turned out to be just a pot of ordinary flowers, they could not help complaining: "Prince Murong, it's just a pot of flowers. What are you doing so mysterious? What's more, how noble is Donglan's grandson? It's too mean of you to send only one pot of flowers as a gift? "

His words immediately resonated, and someone echoed: "or is North Vietnam so poor that it can't even give a decent gift these years?"

A pot of flowers as a gift, it is not decent, taunting voice one after another, Qingping County owner disdain to say: "it's just too late, actually also give such a poor gift?"

Someone sniffed out the wrong sign, "is this flower a rare treasure?"

"Isn't it just a pot of ordinary Hibiscus?" Immediately someone retorted: "looking left and right, I don't think it's special."

In fact, as like as two peas were seen, the Xuan Yuan Jue was very deep, and the others could not see it. He recognized it at once. It was not the ordinary hibiscus flower, but the rare golden seven leaf hibiscus, just like the hibiscus flower on snow.

Bai Lixue's blood flows back, and his heart suddenly misses a beat. Murongjia?

In the face of the overwhelming sound of ridicule, murongjia is calm, "I don't know whether Prince Xuanyuan and Princess Xuanyuan like the gifts of our palace?"

Some people really can't look down on it. They clap their hands and rise indignantly. "Prince Murong, you look down on people too much. How grand is the full moon banquet? What do you mean by holding a pot of broken flowers? "

Murongjia recognized that he was an envoy of a small country. At this time, he came out to please xuanyuanjue. He immediately sneered, "if you have nothing to do, you need to read more books. You come to Donglan to celebrate, which represents the dignity of a country. If you have no knowledge, you are not afraid to lose the face of your country?"

Murongjia's words immediately took effect. Many people calmed down and stopped mocking. After all, most of the people here don't understand flowers and plants. If they read it wrong, wouldn't it be ridiculous?