Forever Worthy of Your Love

Chapter 1174: Royal back pot

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"Your Highness is a thousand years old."

In the entire Golden Dragon Hall, everyone who saw His Royal Highness bowed their heads in greeting, knowing that the Holy Majesty and the Holy Empress are so fond of each other.

"Where did you just say that? Go on."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince casually walked to the pear wood chair next to the Holy Majesty, and listened attentively.

"The minister said just now that the princess concubine doesn't want people to know that she is a spiritual source."

"But now that you say it, we all know it."

Promise Building Messenger: …

"Your Highness, this humble minister deserves death."

"Okay, don't die, you have to live well. By the way, did the lonely concubine destroy your black iron furnace?"

"Uh... this..." the messenger of Wuji Building said, he is also very embarrassing, okay

"How much did that thing cost?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it's not a question of how much it costs. This Xuantie Furnace was forged by the eighteen elders of the first generation of the Wuji Building. It may be difficult to restore it now. This time I came to ask the Holy Majesty and the Holy Empress for instructions. Next, How to arrange the people who test attributes across the country?"

The meaning of the messenger is very clear, the princess concubine destroyed the artifact, and now there are no people in the whole country who want to test the attributes.

Now it depends on how to compensate, or the royal family will issue an announcement to take the blame.

If it was before, Wuji Tower would definitely not have to ask, whoever damaged it would naturally be compensated.

But it is different now, the person who destroyed the Xuantie Furnace is not only the future empress dowager, but also the head mistress of the Tianshi Mansion.

The frightening thing is that she is still a master of spiritual origin.

Several envoys and assessors in Wuji Building reckoned that if the boss got offended, he would be blown up.

Maybe a ray of golden light will flatten the Wuji Building, so I dare not ask the troublemaker.

"Yue'er, it was your daughter-in-law who caused the disaster, what do you think?"

Although the Holy Queen blamed her, her eyes were still full of doting. Sure enough, the sons were all born to her.

"Let the Tianshi Mansion lose money, isn't it that the Hua family is very good?"

Promise Building Messenger: …

"Your Highness, the Crown Princess did say over and over again that she wanted compensation, and she left us some...a deposit...but you know, this is not a problem that can be solved with gold, and we have very limited manpower in the Wuji Building now. The strength is also very limited, and there is no way to make an artifact that can withstand the ninth stage of spiritual power, look... this... "

"This is easy to handle. There happens to be a Chu King Bell in Gu's place. It was given by the emperor's grandfather on my sixth birthday. It is definitely not worse than Xuantie Furnace, and Gu will inject spiritual power into the big clock. It must be able to resist the ninth level of spiritual power." No problem, don't be too optimistic, I feel that there are not many people in Liuyun Kingdom who can handle it. Not to mention the ninth rank, there are very few who can surpass the seventh rank, and finally a seventh rank Xia Houyuan, look at you Happy... like something, but Gu forgives you, Gu just likes you people who have never seen the world."

Promise Building Messenger: …

To be honest, His Royal Highness is indeed a wicked person, especially moody. When you are in a good mood, even if you break his beloved teacup, he will forgive you. When you are in a bad mood, even if you pass by normally, he will forgive you. I split you.

So His Royal Highness said that he would give the Supreme Emperor's artifact, the King of Chu Bell, to the Wuji Tower. At that moment, he was really scared to pee.

"Your Highness, this... absolutely impossible."

With a thud, the envoy of Wujilou fell to his knees in fright. He really wanted to live a few more days, he swore.