Volume Four Chapter 401: Map of Jiangshan Society and Plantation

"His Majesty is here!"

A shrill voice sounded, and the emperor, dressed in a dragon robe, walked on the avenue in the middle of the banquet hall, followed by dozens of energetic guards.

When the three princes saw it, they hurriedly retreated to the side and respectfully bowed. The people on both sides of the Manchu civil and military, the eight families under the imperial family and the embassy of the Quanrong all stood up, bowed slightly, and respectfully looked at the solemn treasure of the holy face!

When he came to sit in front of the throne, the emperor glanced at everyone present, his beard trembled slightly, and said loudly: "Today, my birthday is celebrated in the whole world. I hope you are here, especially the Quanrong mission, who has come from afar and can be happy. Have fun, take your seats."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I wish my emperor long live and long live!" Everyone bowed again and sat down safely.

At this time, the crown prince got up again, took two steps lightly, came to the emperor, clasped his fists, bowed and bowed, and said with a smile, "The whole country is rejoicing on the 100th birthday of the emperor, and today the child has prepared a special birthday gift to wish the emperor a happy birthday. Long live, long live, long live!"

"Oh, the crown prince has always been smart, I have to take a good look at this gift. There should be something ingenious, hehe..." Gently stroked his beard, the emperor smiled up to the sky, then waved his hand and said lightly: "It is Come up!"

As soon as the words fell, they saw the two attendants respectfully carrying a picture scroll and came to the front of the crowd, and then gently unfolded the picture scroll.

In an instant, thick ink lingered, dragons and phoenixes danced, the brush force was fierce, and the sword went slanted. I saw that there was a pair of ink landscape attached to the scroll. The mountains and rivers are majestic, the water waves are rippling, and they are lifelike, as if they were about to pop out of the painting.

And in the lower right corner of the picture scroll, there are three words vigorous and powerful, Dan Qingsheng!

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Tuoba Liufeng couldn't help being surprised, and shouted: "This is... the first person in Xizhou, who is crazy about painting and calligraphy, and Dan Qingsheng's Jiangshan Society Jitu?"

"Yes, Mr. Tuoba really has good eyesight. This is the rare masterpiece of that senior, the map of Jiangshan Sheji!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the prince raised his head proudly, looking at everyone present, his eyes full of pride.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to do, it was just a broken painting, what's the big deal. In this world where strength is the most respected, a scholar who paints, no matter how good he is at painting, is it worth it?

But in the next moment, Zhuo Fan completely understood the value of this painting, and also understood why this young marshal was so surprised.

"As we all know, whether it is our Tianyu or Quanrong, in Xizhou, we are nothing more than a small country with sesame seeds. But 800 years ago, there was a strange man in Xizhou, not only in strength, but also in painting and calligraphy. Absolutely. Once, with the strength of one person, he even picked the top ten sects and became the well-deserved number one expert in Xizhou!"

Everyone's expressions froze, and they all looked at the prince with awe, and listened to him quietly.

In fact, all the famous families in Xizhou have heard of this shocking legend, but they didn't expect it to be true. There really is such a person and such a painting.

As for Zhuo Fan, a newcomer, of course he doesn't know.

However, everyone present respected such a peerless master, so they all listened with bated breath.

The prince cleared his throat and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention, and continued: "It is rumored that he once painted a masterpiece, which is the map of the river, mountains and plants. At that time, he saw that the mountains and rivers were like sacred mountains and dangerous conditions, for his own sake. Intoxicated with his skills, he made a great wish. If anyone can bring this picture to find him in the future, he will surely fulfill that person's wish, and it doesn't even matter if he helps him build a country!"

Hearing this, everyone was not surprised. With the help of the number one expert in Xizhou, it is not a big country to fight, so how big is it? It is not a problem to win the entire Xizhou.

Tuoba Liufeng looked solemn, looking at the picture scroll, his brows couldn't help shaking. If this legend is true, then this painting in the hands of Tianyu is simply a big killer!

No, you must grab this painting!

The pupils froze suddenly, Tuoba Liufeng and Hantiemo looked at each other, already tacitly, and nodded secretly.

However, at this moment, a leisurely voice suddenly sounded: "Then His Royal Highness, may I ask this Dan Qingsheng, where is he now?"

Uh!

Unconsciously, the prince turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw Zhuo Fan, but he couldn't help coughing, and said embarrassingly: "It is said that this senior disappeared eight hundred years ago, his whereabouts are misty, and no one knows his whereabouts. whereabouts……"

"whispering sound!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhuo Fan curled his lips in disdain: "No one can find it, is there a bird for just one painting?"

puff!

A chuckle came from the crowd, Zhuo Fan's remarks were vulgar, but they made sense. This old man has disappeared for 800 years, and you can't dominate the country with a broken painting of him, it can only be used as a decoration.

Tuoba Liufeng and Hantiemo couldn't help but stunned, thinking about it, how could a master who disappeared for 800 years suddenly pop up. This painting is just a painting after all, not that big of a threat.

The prince's cheeks were slightly hot, and he glanced at Zhuo Fan, hating in his heart.

Grandma is a bear, demolishing Laozi's stage in public, all those treasures that were given to you before are all for nothing!

Originally, the prince thought that this gift of his, although it was of no practical use, was attached to an ancient legend, and he could show off in front of everyone, pretend to be coercive, and please the father and emperor.

As a result, Zhuo Fan's words were depreciated to nothing. In this way, what will the royal father think in his heart, he will definitely take his congratulations lightly!

However, he was very anxious, the emperor

There was still an indifferent expression on his face, and he waved his hand with a light smile: "Prince, you have a heart. The way of being a king is to put the people's hearts first, and those who win the hearts of the people will win the world. It won't last long. Although this painting does not have the effect of tens of thousands of horses, it is also a masterpiece, a treasure in the world, so I will accept it."

"Many thanks to the emperor for teaching!" The prince folded his fists and said gratefully, the emperor relieved his embarrassment.

"Come here, award a reward!" The emperor beckoned and said lightly.

Immediately, a valet came to the prince with a wooden box. When he opened the wooden box, he saw that there was a jade Ruyi with a whole body of emerald green quietly placed inside.

"Prince, you are my eldest son, I hope you are safe and sound, and everything goes well!"

"Thank you for the reward!" The prince clasped his fists and respectfully accepted Ruyi, his face full of excitement. Zhuo Fan saw it, but he was disdainful and pouted, but he just gave it a bad luck, not for you, excited wool!

Then, after the prince bowed and stepped back, the second prince, Yu Wenyong, strode forward again, clasped his fists and bowed to the emperor: "My son, I wish the father a blessing like the East Sea, and his longevity is like the Nanshan Mountain. Show your child's sincerity and filial piety!"

As soon as the voice fell, light flashed in his hand, and a nine-foot-long Fang Tianhua halberd hit the ground with a bang, shaking the entire venue.

The guards were startled and rushed to the emperor to escort them. They didn't leave until the emperor waved his hand slightly to signal them to step back.

"Uh, Huang'er, you are..." Beard couldn't help shaking, the emperor seemed to have seen everything, sighed in his heart, and shook his head helplessly.

The second emperor of my own is really only brave, not flamboyant!

Sure enough, the second prince raised his head proudly and laughed loudly: "Reporting to the emperor, this is a towering cloud-breaking halberd, a real eighth-grade spirit soldier, which is rare in the world. The child is hard to find, just to dedicate it to Father's!"

"Hmm... But Huang'er, what do you want your father to do with this thing?" His brows trembled, and the emperor laughed bitterly.

The second prince couldn't help but stagnate, and he was also a little confused. What can you do with these eighth-rank spirit soldiers? Of course, you can fight and protect yourself. Isn't the father asking this question knowingly.

Or is he intentionally defending the big brother and suppressing me intentionally?

Thinking of this, the second prince's expression was a little gloomy, and he clasped his fists and said: "Qi, the emperor, this eighth-grade spirit soldier is better than the painting of the eldest brother."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but snorted and rolled his eyes helplessly. Everyone sighed in unison, looked in the direction of the second prince, and smiled bitterly.

Big brother, your spirit soldier is much stronger than the one that can be seen or not used by the Crown Prince, but you must also distinguish the occasion. Now it's to celebrate the emperor's birthday. You bring a murder weapon to him as a birthday gift, right? Give it to the old marshal Dugu, such a general with troops is almost the same.

It's also a loss that the emperor is your father. If you change someone else, you have to push it out and behead it.

The emperor also sighed again and again, shook his head with a wry smile, but seeing the stubbornness of the second prince, he could only reluctantly nodded: "Okay, the emperor's congratulations, I accept it. However, this thing, I use If not, I will give it to you again. I hope you can fight for my Tianyu, fight the enemy, protect the family and protect the soil!"

After saying that, the emperor waved his hand, and the two attendants pulled up the Fang Tianhua halberd stuck on the ground and handed it back to the second prince respectfully.

Seeing this scene, the second prince couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Wait, Royal Father, doesn't this mean that you have confiscated my congratulations? Is my eighth-grade spirit soldier even worse than the broken painting of my eldest brother? Please also ask my father The emperor takes back his fame and considers it carefully."

His face darkened slightly, and the emperor's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light, and said coldly: "Yong'er, you will remember it. What I reward you, you have to have it. What I don't give you, you can't. If you want it, it's useless, you know?"

Leng couldn't help shivering, the second prince seemed to have sensed the naked murderous intent of the emperor, nodded tremblingly, and bowed to take the Fang Tianhua halberd into his pocket.

At this point, the emperor smiled again and nodded in satisfaction.

However, the people present no longer had the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere that they had before. They had really seen the cruelty and cruelty of the emperor just now!

Everyone knows in their hearts that this emperor is by no means as kind as he seems, he is the real beast...