The courtiers in the hall were amazed at such a wonderful scene. They stretched their necks and their eyes were almost staring out.

The ethereal white smoke curled up and surrounded the whole white jade carved fairy mountain pavilions, vaguely like a fairyland, as if there were immortals and rare animals living in those small and exquisite temples.

Even Luo qingluan was surprised. The congratulatory gifts sent by the state of Southern Wei were really fresh. Even she couldn't see the reason for it for a while.

If there is any mechanism in the white jade ornament, it can form this spectacle. It is indeed a treasure. Even if it's useless, just looking at it is also pleasing to the eye! If she had such a funny and strange thing, I'm afraid she would like it too.

Sure enough, the emperor of Western Chu stared at the dragon for a moment. He felt that the distance was too far to see clearly. He walked directly from the Dragon chair to the hall and stood around the white jade ornament to watch carefully. The emperor of Western Chu seemed to want to touch the fog, but he trembled and dared not really touch it.

"Second prince, is there really an immortal?" The emperor of Western Chu was so excited and eager that some words were incomplete.

"I dare not deceive your majesty. There are no immortals in the world. Naturally, we ordinary people dare not speculate. The Penglai fairy Pavilion in front of us is only imitated by a craftsman in the southern Wei Dynasty according to the legend. Although it is fake, it does have great mysteries. The lanolin white jade itself has the function of moistening and calming. If it is placed next to your majesty for a long time, it will certainly bless Your Majesty's health and well-being , if you don't get sick, you will live longer. "

"Good, good!"

The emperor of Western Chu praised three times, his face flushed with excitement. Although the white jade ornament is not a real Penglai fairy Pavilion, and there are no immortals in it, it is so magical and exquisite that it can be the best treasure he has obtained in recent years. With a smile on his face, he even nodded at Lin Xiaochen: "well, I like the congratulatory gifts brought by the second prince of the state of Southern Wei. If you bother the second prince to return home, you will bring back my thanks to the emperor of Southern Wei. I will be prepared for his birthday next year."

Lin Xiaochen smiled and arched his hand: "thank you, your majesty."

He was praised by the emperor of Western Chu. Even Bai Yixuan paid more attention to him and asked if he was married, when to marry, and so on. Their modest response made the emperor of Western Chu laugh and finished for a long time. After the brothers and sisters sat down, they didn't sit at the same table with Lin Yixuan before. They looked at each other and bowed their hands. It was a greeting. They only knew each other's eyes and intentions.

Luo qingluan's attention was always on the "Penglai fairy Pavilion" until the Western Chu emperor ordered people to be put into the treasure house and carried away.

This gift is really different. I'm afraid even if there are more gifts next, they can't compare with this white jade ornament. She just guessed that it would take too much trouble to take this opportunity to show goodwill because the national strength of the southern Wei state is not as strong as that of the Western Chu state in recent years. The gift was not cheap or rare, but it was so rare that she felt there was a problem.

The previous poisoning incident made Luo qingluan unhappy with Lin Xiaochen's brother and sister. Their attitude and means towards Lin Yixuan made her understand that the comer is not good. I'm afraid it's not so easy to accept the gift from such two people.

But Luo qingluan couldn't figure out what the secret and intention were.

"Han Xun, the Lord of North Vietnam, congratulations on your Majesty's boundless longevity and longevity with the sky..." suddenly, the protracted male duck voice interrupted Luo qingluan's meditation.

With the singing of promise, there was a whisper in the hall. Although everyone lowered their voice, their faces were very proud, and there was a trace of all if nothing ridicule on their lips. The atmosphere was very different from that before. "Unexpectedly, the birthday speech of the state of northern Vietnam was the most respectful."

A group of officials of the state of Western Chu couldn't help laughing. It was Yan Xushan, the Minister of household, who was talking. He looked at the door of the hall with great interest and smiled proudly: "Han Xun, the Lord of North Vietnam, actually flattered his majesty so much. It's still the identity of the head of a country. They all came to celebrate their birthday in person. It seems that North Vietnam was really scared by us in those years. Take advantage of the opportunity to hurry to please."

Hou Xuanping, who was already gray, smiled and kept a secret, stroked his long beard and said, "I don't know what gift the Lord of North Vietnam will personally send to his majesty. If he can't even compare with the state of Southern Wei, I'm afraid he will lose face."

"Today's North Vietnam is not what it used to be.

The noble Duke of Wei has already had a big belly, and he sneered at his speech: "even a suckling child can be the leader of the country. Do we expect him to give some decent gifts? It is said that half of the counties and provinces in North Vietnam suffered from drought last year, and the people had difficulty even eating. Otherwise, how could Hanson come in person?"

Li Donglai, the Minister of household, immediately changed his face, frowned and said, "if Han Xun casually sends some gifts, he wants his majesty to return money and food, that's not good!"

"Ha ha..." a group of people laughed and stared at the figure who had come to the hall without any respect. Even the Western Chu Emperor didn't mind. He just stroked his long beard and smiled. His expression was quite subtle.

This was the first time Luo qingluan saw Han Xun, the Lord of North Vietnam.

The North Vietnamese army was defeated by Nalan night. The former North Vietnamese leader Han Che died on the battlefield and the queen hanged. Therefore, Prince Hanson, who was only 20, succeeded to the throne. This young man is now in power in the state of North Vietnam, but he still came to attend the parliaments of the four countries and the birthday of the Western Chu emperor in person. Obviously, he can send envoys. Why did he attend in person as the Lord of the country?

The figure standing in the hall was neither humble nor arrogant. His face was indifferent and cold. There was neither smile nor resentment on his face. He was calm like a pool of stagnant water. He wore the most gorgeous cloud Satin five dragon gold thread robe on a black background, wore a jade crown, wrapped a gold edge white jade buckle around his waist, and stepped on Purple Gold boots. He looked cold and firm. Just stood so quietly, facing the West Chu emperor, standing for a long time without saying a word, as if he had become a mute.

Is this the North Vietnamese leader Hanson?

Very young! Luo qingluan narrowed her eyes and slightly raised her lips. She turned her head and looked at Nalan night.

Nalan night is still the same as at first, even his expression has not changed, and there is a faint smile on his lips. It seemed that he noticed Luo qingluan's eyes. He returned a gentle smile and said, "qingluan, what's the matter?"

"Don't you worry when Hanson comes?" Luo qingluan teased him in a low voice.

"Why worry?" He was still light and motionless.

"Hanson's father died because of you, and the whole North Vietnam was almost destroyed in your hands. Hanson himself came this time. I'm afraid he wanted to avenge you? Look at him... I'm afraid he's very angry and murderous."

"Really?" Nalan smiled and disapproved.

After a long time, the whispering ministers also noticed something wrong and gradually became silent.

An inexplicable pressure sprang up and spread in the hall. Everyone began to hold their breath and felt a trace of dignified pressure. Hanson, I'm afraid those who come are not good!

After another moment, even the Western Chu emperor couldn't help it. He pressed his heart and finally said slowly with a calm face: "why didn't the envoys of the North Yue State speak?"

He did not call each other the Lord of the northern Yue State, which was the arrogance of the emperor of the Western Chu. This is the territory of the Western Chu Dynasty. Today is his birthday. Everyone who comes here congratulates him on his birthday. Even in the other three countries, whoever comes is just an envoy.

Hanson finally moved.

His eyes moved, he clapped his hands, and the crisp applause was particularly clear in the hall.

Soon came up two bodyguards dressed in North Vietnamese clothes. They struggled to carry a long box almost one foot long and one foot wide to Hanson's side. When they put it down, they made a dull sound. Obviously, the weight of the things in the box was not light.

"I... Have come to send a congratulatory gift to his majesty Xichu." Hanson said in a deep voice.

This self assertion of "I" obviously made the emperor of Western Chu frown. He called it so in front of his face. Where did he put his face? Everyone knows that as the saying goes, "the king does not see the king", now there are two emperors in the temple, which is something that has never happened before.

But Han Xun was indeed the Lord of North Vietnam. There was no problem claiming so. After calming down for a moment, Emperor Xi Chu said, "I don't know what gift it is."

As soon as the voice fell, Hanson turned his head. One of the bodyguards immediately opened the box and revealed the "congratulatory gift" inside. Unexpectedly, when everyone saw it, they immediately took a breath. Where is this gift? It's clearly a murder weapon.

An eight foot long green dragon square halberd with thick arms is covered with spots of rust, and there are brown residues on it, which is full of the smell of years. The broken appearance, mixed with dried blood, suddenly felt a strong murderous spirit coming to his face, and then clapped his hands.

"Presumptuous!" The emperor of Western Chu was furious and shouted, "Hanson, why did you bring such a murder weapon?"

"Hanson, how dare you offend your majesty!"

"Hanson, you've deceived people too much. Today is my majesty's birthday. How dare you make trouble?" Suddenly, all the ministers of the Western Chu Dynasty were filled with righteous indignation, pointed to Han Xun and scolded, forgetting his identity.

Sure enough, Luo qingluan watched quietly and waited for Han Xun's answer.

She knew that Hanson would never let himself get trapped if he dared to send such gifts. He did it on purpose!

"Your Majesty..." suddenly, Hansen opened his mouth, and there seemed to be a force in his dark eyes, which immediately calmed the others: "I have a heart, so I specially chose this significant gift. Your majesty can't understand my kindness?"

"What are you talking about?"

The emperor of Western Chu trembled angrily and looked at the pale Nalan night. His heart seemed a little more daring, Pointing to the murder weapon, he said angrily, "this thing is clearly a weapon that has killed people. Unexpectedly, he argued that it is a gift? You really think I have a good temper and dare not move you? Hanson, when you were beaten by the Western Chu to make peace, if I didn't have the heart to die, I would agree to your request. Otherwise, you would have disappeared!"

"So that war was really a happy event for your majesty, and today's birthday should be written in a special book. I personally came to congratulate your Majesty on his achievements in that year. How can your majesty say that I am presumptuous?"

Han Xun's voice was like thunder, and he overbearing interrupted the words of the Western Chu emperor, But his complexion could not bear the slightest disturbance: "moreover, this gift I brought is the Qinglong Fangtian halberd that killed my father in those years. For me, whenever I see this Qinglong Fangtian halberd, I feel bitter and resentful. But for your majesty, this Qinglong Fangtian halberd is the supreme honor and witness. Isn't it more suitable to use this thing as your Majesty's birthday gift?"

With a glance in his eyes, he raised a cold smile on his lips: "Your Majesty, are you right?"