Outside of Xianyang Shengdu, one of the noble halls!
In the main room of a pavilion, the two pavilions are drinking tea and talking to each other comfortably. Www,QuanBen-XiaoShuo,CoM
"Master, I have received six red invitations this time, but they are all the most distinguished guests of Daqin who wrote by Prime Minister Li Si himself. How about you?" One of them took a sip of the water.
"Six?" Among them, the owner of the Red King Pavilion raised his brow slightly, obviously uncomfortable for the other party's Noble Pavilion to have such a good result.
"You don't need to take it to heart, the Eight Hundred Nobles Pavilion, maybe only we have the luck of more than six!" the man laughed. Although it is very implicit, but a kind of self-evident self-evident.
"My lord!" A soft cry suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Oh? It's the person in your museum, isn't there something wrong with you?" The person suddenly smiled.
"Come in!" shouted the master of the royal pavilion.
Soon, a man from Tsing Yi walked in and saw the lord of the pavilion respectfully.
"Is there something wrong?" The lord of the royal pavilion asked slightly anxiously.
"No, it's the right servant who wants me to report something!" said the man in Tsing Yi. "Oh?"
"There is another person who holds an invitation today!"
"Here is another one?" The lord of the royal pavilion beamed with joy, and it was obvious that this was linked to his political achievements.
"Yes, but the invitation presented is very strange. It is a fake invitation. It was demolished on the spot by Zuobu shoot, but Youbu shoot let me report to the newspaper master!” said the man in Tsing Yi.
"Haha, the master of the pavilion, you also have such a rare thing? Does anyone dare to come with a fake invitation?" the other master of the pavilion laughed.
He said happily and took another sip of tea.
The lord of the palace looked ugly, and complained that the right servant shot too much, and he had to send someone to report such things. But he still asked verbally: "Why is it fake?"
"The person who held the fake invitation held a black post, and heard from You Fu She said that it seemed to be made of black gold!" said the Tsing Yi person.
"Puff...!" The tea that the other owner had just drunk was spouted in surprise.
Black gold invitation
"Huh!" The lord of the royal pavilion also stood up abruptly.
"Are you talking about the black gold invitation?" The pavilion master said with staring eyes.
"Yes, a fake invitation was kicked out by the left and right servants!" said the man in Tsing Yi.
"call!"
The next moment, the lord of the royal pavilion disappeared, and the man in Tsing Yi was at a loss for a while.
As for the other museum owner, at this moment, he looked at the man in Tsing Yi with a complicated expression. How can this be said
Liguan Square where Zhongshan is located. . Zhong Shan and his entourage suddenly jumped in, and immediately annoyed the queues behind them. Especially the people from the Qian family of Penglai at the front.
The Qian family of Penglai brought a lot of gifts. One family’s gifts were several times those of other families. After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until I showed off. I was ready to make a blockbuster, but when the Qian family was about to make a blockbuster, the throat was choked. Live, I can't get up.
"Penglai Qian family wait a moment!"
"Why do we have to wait for a while? We have been in line for so long before they can jump in the queue?" the person in charge of the Qian family said angrily.
"Yeah, yeah!" Some people in the back roared.
The official of the Ministry of Etiquette glanced coldly and said, "My Daqin is doing business, but it's not your turn to tell me!"
In a word, the person in charge of the Qian family was in a cold sweat and dare not say more.
Yeah, I lost my mind just now? Shout to Daqin officials? But this tone is hard to swallow. So many people watched and were robbed of their position. It cannot be said that there must be a lot of family jokes about this frustration.
The person in charge of the Qian family added this resentment to this group of people who jumped in line. A sneer flashed in my eyes, I think what treasure you have that can surpass my Qian family
"Everyone, please!" said the official of the Ministry of Rites.
Zhong Shan nodded.
"Well, do you want us to also produce some?" Donghai Long Prince asked in a low voice.
The affairs of the Noble Hall just now caused the East Sea Dragon Prince and others to lose their face. At that time, there were few people, but there were three floors inside and three floors surrounded by people.
"No, this is my gift to Daqin. It has nothing to do with you!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
When he probed his hand, Zhong Shan took out something, a long box.
"This is?" The ceremonial officer wondered.
The ceremonial officer took it, and everyone's eyes widened.
The ceremonial officer slowly opened the box, and there was no dazzling brilliance inside, only a white strip.
"This is? This is a picture scroll? A picture?" Someone not far away read out weirdly.
"Painting?" the ceremonial officer asked with a hint of uncertainty.
"This is a picture!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
"A word?"
Wow!
Everyone in the Quartet started talking, and for the first time saw someone actually send a picture.
The person in charge of the Qian family laughed on the spot: "A word, what word can be so valuable? This is to enter Xianyang. The threshold must exceed 20,000 immortal stones. Do you want to enter a word? Who? Written?" "Yes, whose character? It's hard to be a saint's character? Hahahaha... !" The rest of the Qian family fell.
The ceremonial officer gently untied the binding rope on the scroll, looked at Zhong Shan slightly curiously and said, "This word?"
"My word!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.
My word!
As soon as I said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, a little terrifying, and almost everyone seemed to be enlightened by Zhong Shan. Your word
In this quiet square, Prince Sihailong seemed to be no match for everyone's eyes, and stepped back in shame. Shame, too shame.
You sent a picture of your own handwriting
"Hahahahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahaha!"
The burst of laughter in the next moment made Prince Sihailong sweat all over his face. At the same time, he was fortunate to have retreated some of them just now. Is it useful to retreat some of them? A word
Among them, the person in charge of the Qian family laughed the most.
The Noble Pavilion in the square where Zhongshan is located.
The lord of the royal pavilion rushed into the pavilion like crazy.
Perhaps lucky today, another person came in with an invitation.
And it was still a red invitation, with a respectful reception on the left and right sides.
The pavilion owner rushed into the room and saw the red invitation at a glance. If in the past, the pavilion owner would have been extremely pleased and treated with respect and courtesy, but at this moment, the pavilion owner was not in that mood at all. "Shoot left and right, the person who made the black gold invitation just now?"
The lord of the palace shouted.
"The one who made false invitations? He was driven away by us!"
Zuo Pu shot a face of doubt.
"Are you sure it's a black gold invitation?" The master of the palace said anxiously. "I'm sure!" You Shu shot said.
"But, that's fake. The handwriting in it is not from the Prime Minister, nor is it from an official of the Three Hundred Rituals. I'm sure they are not. They must have come to make trouble, they are making trouble with a fake invitation!" Zuo Pu shot and shouted immediately. road.
"Um? Didn't Li Sicheng hand-written it by himself?" The hall master was also confused.
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!" Zuo Pu shot affirmatively.
"Then, then what do you remember? The magic tricks came out, the black gold invitation, how could it not be written by Prime Minister Li Si?" The master of the palace said with a trace of confusion.
"All said it is fake, the owner, the font is like this!"
Zuo Pu shot the technique slowly to form a few large characters floating in the air.
The VIP holding the red invitation on the side looked at the words floating in the air, and then compared the words on his invitation, nodded and said:
"It's not Li Si's handwriting!"
The VIP affirmed, he shot a moment of contentment on the left, but did not say anything when he shot on the right. But at the moment, the lord of the royal pavilion was struck by lightning.
"This, this... !" The owner of the palace hall's throat was dumb in shock.
"What's the matter? The museum owner? Do you want me to send someone to arrest them? I've seen it a long time ago. They are always making troubles, so they are so courageous." Zuo Pu shot and said solemnly.
"This, this is the handwriting of the Holy King!" The master of the palace showed a look on his face that was worse than crying. ,...! "
On the square where Zhong Shan is located.
The bursts of laughter seemed to pierce the heart of Prince Sihailong.
Each one's eyes were full of grudges.
I said I'll come out with treasures, you refuse, and now a piece of writing, how do you want me to see people
"Haha, every word, every word you write, who are you? Do you think you are a saint?" The person in charge of the Qian family laughed.
Zhong Shan ignored everyone, but looked at the courtesy official said:
"Look, how much is this word worth?"
The prince Sihailong almost covers his face. It's a shame, how much is it worth? Do you think mortals collect it? In the world of spiritual practice, the auspicious characters are not valuable, and you still wrote them.
"How much is it worth? I think, a celestial stone?-Is a celestial stone enough? Is it overestimated?" The person in charge of the Qian family fell.
"Shut up!" The ceremonial officer shouted deep.
The person in charge of the Qian family didn't say much, but still muttered in a low voice: "I see if your characters were written with the treasures of heaven and material!" The ceremonial officer slowly unfolded the volume of characters!
"Wang Qin"
How about Da Qin Fu? Dongzhou's voice is over.
Good luck Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut faint dawn.
The stratus clouds swayed the chest, and the canthus fell into the home bird.
Will be the top of Ling Ling, overlooking the mountains and small mountains.
One hand, one word.
As soon as the volume was exhibited, a burst of auspiciousness soared to the sky, dyeing the white clouds in the sky with colorful colors.
"Good words, good words!" the courtesy officer shouted immediately.
Signing... The ceremonial officer Zhong Shan looked at this writing and couldn't help sighing, and an atmosphere gushing out vigorously. "It's indeed a good word, and it's worth ten thousand immortals!" The person in charge of the Qian family said sourly.
"A picture is worth ten thousand celestial stones? Really?"
"I don't think it is necessary. How can this character be worth 10,000 immortal stones?"
"Da Qin Liguan, how much is this worth?"
"Yes, how much is it worth?"
The official ceremonially looked at the writing blankly, and it was really bad for a moment to comment.
"Say, give a few mouthfuls to 6!" everyone cried out curiously.
When everyone was staring at the character with curiosity, and the courtesy officer couldn't judge it, a voice suddenly sounded around.
"Every word, every word, every word, a city, priceless!"
The sound is like Hong Zhong, but it is full of an irresistible breath.
"Hey, one word for one city? Priceless treasure? You are crazy... !" The person in charge of the Qian family said with a look of disdain.
But halfway through the conversation, when he turned his head to look at the speaker, the words "Go crazy" stuck in his throat.
Two people arrived, both dressed in Chinese robes, and when they walked slowly, a breath of peerlessness rushed into everyone's hearts.
"thump!"
The head of the Qian family suddenly knelt down.
"Meet Li Xiang, meet Lu Xiang!" Officials of the Ministry of Rites bowed down one after another.
Da Qin left and right? Liz? Lu Buwei
Almost everyone has a feeling of being unable to breathe. Did I look at the anchor? Two prime ministers? Are all here
"Meet Li Xiang, and meet Lu Xiang," Almost everyone bowed slightly. Although they did not kneel down, they also bowed to salute.
There was a sudden silence around the entire square, and they looked at the sudden scene in front of the hall.
High above, the two prime ministers of Da Qin, who are out of reach, actually came at the same time
PS: The third one, ask for a monthly pass, for 300 votes.
(To be continued)