Chapter 810

Inside the hall.

The heads of the ten palaces and their children all sat on both sides of the hall.

Although the dancers in the center of the hall danced with beautiful silk music, they looked very serious and didn't dare to show anything different.

Sometimes I will glance at the throne quietly.

There, the golden sedan chair stood on the throne. Although the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, it was dark inside. I could only vaguely see a figure sitting inside.

That is the respect of the cool realm, the cool king!

On such a formal and grand occasion, Liang Wang did not appear in the golden sedan chair!

However, the leaders of the ten palaces are not surprised at this.

Since twenty years ago, Liang Wang has suddenly been like this and has never appeared in front of the world again.

Most of the time, the ministers were summoned in the golden sedan chair.

For twenty years, no one has ever seen him again.

At this moment, many gifts from gift envoys are sent up, and the dancers step down wisely and leave space for those gifts.

The young man in red said with a smile, "Liang Wang, the congratulatory gifts of 100 gift envoys have been sent this year. Please have a look at Liang Wang."

The palace masters on both sides were amazed when they looked around.

Apart from their own gifts, all the other gifts are equally precious, and each has its own meaning.

"Well, send it to the treasure house." A tired voice came from the golden sedan.

For some reason, Liang Wang looked very sleepy and listless.

Even if today is his fiftieth birthday, he has no spirit.

The young man in red robe was a little surprised. In the past, Liang Wang had to take a brief look every year and select some bright ones.

If you are in a good mood, you will also summon relevant gift envoys for simple inquiry.

But this time, I didn't even see it.

Liang Wang's spirit is getting worse day by day.

The palace masters on both sides exchanged eyes with each other, and they were helpless.

There are many rumors in the world today that Liang Wang is in poor health and is getting worse and worse.

In fact, this is a rumor.

The truth is that Liang Wang is not in poor health, but is dying.

Twenty years ago, the door of hell opened. As the strongest man in the cold world at that time, he personally led many giants and strong men in the cold world to fight in the devil's palm from hell.

During the war, I was unfortunately injured by the devil's palm, and the injury became more and more serious.

In recent years, his body has become more and more heavy. No accident, Liang Wang may die in the next few years.

Now Liang Wang should not be in the mood to see any congratulatory gifts.

As soon as the young man in red bowed down, he waved and ordered the servants to take away the trays one by one.

But suddenly, a faint question came from the golden sedan chair: "what's the matter with the empty tray?"

Liang Wang just glanced at it at random, and any gorgeous gift could not attract attention in his eyes.

But the empty tray was so dazzling that Liang Wang asked casually.

The tray youth, who was questioned, trembled, stopped and said, "report to King Liang that the gift messenger did not offer a gift."

This remark undoubtedly caused an uproar among the palace masters.

The Lord of the Imperial Palace frowned and asked, "which Palace's gift messenger is it?"

The tray youth bowed and said, "it's... From the military palace!"

Military palace?

If the Lord of the Imperial Palace stared at the military palace with deep intention, he would keep silent.

Now, the Lord of the military palace, Jun Qiye, immediately sat in wax and hurriedly said, "the gift messenger didn't come?"

He was so angry that he had to look back and find out which regiment's gift messenger dared to Miss Liang Wang's birthday gift.

Didn't you mean to embarrass the palace leader?

"Here we are." The tray youth responded.

Jun was stunned for seven nights. Since he came, why not give a gift?

As a gift messenger of a legion, he should carry a birthday gift prepared by the Legion.

Jun Qiye immediately got up, bowed to King Liang and said, "King Liang, please let me investigate. Maybe there is something wrong with the birthday gift of the gift messenger. The other party has no intention of offending."

Liang Wang's tired voice came from the golden sedan chair: "just ask casually."

He had no intention of quarreling with a little gift giver.

You just wiped the sweat on your forehead for seven nights and retreated silently.

However, at this time, the tray youth's eyes flashed, suddenly knelt down and said, "Liang Wang, Bennu dare not hide. In fact, there is no problem with the birthday gift of the gift Messenger, but he destroyed it himself!"

Shua——

There was an instant of silence in the hall. All palace leaders and even their descendants held their breath and dared not breathe.

Actually destroyed the birthday gift to Liang Wang at Liang Wang's birthday banquet?

Does he want to implicate his nine tribes?

Smart as the nine palace masters, they lowered their heads one after another and waited for the wrath of King Liang.

Only Jun seven nights, his whole body was stiff, his heart beat wildly and shouted, "are you talking nonsense?"

Who is the sacrificial envoy of the Legion, who is not a carefully selected figure in the Legion, how can he do such a rebellious thing?

The tray youth continued: "the gift giver asked me to tell Liang Wang a word!"

The Lord of the military Palace's heart jumped to his throat. You can guess without thinking. That must not be a good word.

He stretched out his hand to stop the tray youth from saying, but Liang Wang said, "tell me."

Destroy his birthday gift in public and let the slave speak. Is this gift giver very special!

Of course, Liang Wang's heart is special and has no good impression.

Tray youth said: "the other party said, Liang Wang, you... Don't deserve his gift."

Click wipe——

In the golden sedan chair, the sound of broken tea cups sounded.

The palace masters and children on both sides left the table one after another, went to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee and said in unison, "please calm down, King Liang."

They were frightened, as if they could feel the anger of Liang Wang at the moment.

"What's his name?" Liang Wang asked faintly.

Tray youth said: "summer light dust"

Is that him?

It's not surprising that Jun Qiye is very calm.

A man with a dead heart can understand everything he does.

The city protection Corps suffered such unfair treatment. Xia Qingchen was already disappointed with the city protection corps, the military palace and even the cool king.

He sighed slightly and lowered his head silently.

Liang Wang will inevitably destroy Xia Qingchen's nine families. He, the commander of the military palace, will probably be punished.

"Yes." But unexpectedly, Liang Wang just let out a slight, um, without any indication.

There was neither severe punishment nor forgiveness.

Seeing this, the red robed young leader waved and asked all 100 pallets of slaves to retreat.

The palace masters and their children also returned to the table one after another.

It seems that Liang Wang is not in the mood to quarrel with a little man.

"What good luck!" In the square, yugata, who learned the news, was stunned for a long time.

Whether in his memory or in the evaluation of the outside world, Liang Wang is not a kind-hearted person.

Those who offend his dignity are not without serious punishment.

Now it's his 50th birthday. On such a grand occasion, a thousand brave cavalry openly destroyed it, and the cool king even let him go. It's incredible.

Right now.

Outside Liang Wang's residence, a long drink with a high voice came: "the messenger group of zhongyun territory, here!"

Hearing the sound, the guests inside and outside the hall were alarmed one after another.

Why did zhongyun suddenly choose to visit at this moment?

They must have bad intentions?