Chapter 31 Congratulations to Zhongshan (Third, ask for a monthly pass!)
On the outskirts of the Holy City of Xianyang, one of the noble halls!
In the main room of a museum, the two museum owners are talking with each other drinking tea.
"Wang Guanzhu, this time I received six red invitations, but they were all the most distinguished guests of Da Qin, who was personally written by Prime Minister Li Si! What about you?" One of them took a sip of water.
"Six?" Among them, the owner of the Red Kings Pavilion raised his eyebrows slightly, apparently not comfortable for the opponent's museum to have such a good result.
"You don't need to be on your mind. Eight hundred noble halls, maybe only we have more than six luck!" The man laughed. Although implicit, it is self-evident.
"My lord!" A sudden whisper came from outside the hall.
"Oh? It's the guy in your pavilion, won't there be any trouble on your side?" The guy suddenly laughed.
"Come in!" Exclaimed the host.
Soon, a Tsing Yi man walked in and saw the owner of the King Pavilion worshiping for a while.
"Is something wrong?" Wang Guanzhu said slightly anxiously.
"No, it was the right servant who wanted me to report!" Said the Tsing Yi man.
"Oh?"
"Here is another invitation holder today!"
"Another one?" A delight on the face of the owner of Wang Guan, apparently linked to his achievements.
"Yes, but the invitation presented was very strange, it was a fake invitation, and it was dismantled on the spot by Zuo Fushe, but you still asked me to report to the museum owner!" The Tsing Yi said.
"Haha, the king of the museum, you have such a rare thing over there? Anyone dare to hold a leave invitation?" The other museum owner laughed. Saying happy, took another sip of tea.
Wang Guan's face was ugly for a while, and he complained that the right servant had shot a lot of things, and this kind of thing had to be reported. But verbally asked: "What's wrong?"
"The person holding the invitation for leave took a black invitation and heard the right servant say that it seemed to be made of black gold!" Tsing Yi said.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh!" The tea just drank by another owner was spit out in shock.
Black gold invitation?
"Whew!" Wang Guanzhu suddenly stood up.
"You mean a black gold invitation?" Wang Guan said, staring.
"Yeah, a fake invitation was shot out by left and right servants!" Tsing Yi said.
"call!"
The next moment, the owner of Wang Guan disappeared, and the Tsing Yi man was lost for a while.
As for the other owner, at this moment he looked at the Tsing Yi people with a complex look. How can this be said?
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Hall Square where Zhongshan is located.
Zhong Shan and his party suddenly cut in line, and immediately annoyed the queue behind. Especially the front of the Penglai Chan family.
The Penglai Qian family brought a lot of congratulations. One congratulation was several times as much as other people's. They waited a long time and finally waited until they showed up. They were ready to make a blockbuster. But when the Qian family wanted to make a blockbuster, their throats were choked. Stay, can't get up.
"Wait a moment for the Penglai Qian family!"
"Why do we wait for a while? We have been in line for so long that they can cut in the queue?" The head of the Qian family cried angrily.
"Yeah, yeah!" Some of the others followed and started to coax.
The official of the ceremony department gave a cold glance: "My Da Qin is doing business, and I can't wait for you to point my finger!"
In a word, the head of the Qian family was sweating, and he dared not say more.
Yeah, you lost your mind just now? Howling at Daqin officials? But this tone is difficult to swallow. So many people watched and were robbed of their positions. We still can't say that there must be a lot of family jokes in this aggrieved.
The Qian family leader added this resentment to this group of people who cut in line. A sneer flashed in my eyes, I see what treasures do you have that surpasses my Qian family?
"You, please!" Said the official of the ceremony.
Zhong Shan nodded.
"Well, should we also have some?" Prince Tokai Long asked quietly.
Just now, the matter of the Grand Hall of the People has completely lost the face of Prince Tokai Dragon and others. At that time, there were only a few people. Here, there are people on the inside and outside on the third floor.
"No, this is my gift to Da Qin. It has nothing to do with you!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
Probed, Zhong Shan took out an object, a long box.
"This is it?" The ceremony officer wondered.
The courtesan took it, all eyes widened.
The ceremony officer slowly opened the box, there was no dazzling luster inside, and some were just a white strip.
"This is it? This is a picture scroll? A picture?" Someone weirdly pronounced not far away.
"Paint?" The ceremony officer asked with a hint of uncertainty.
"This is a word!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
"A word?"
Wow!
Everyone in the Quartet talked, and for the first time, they saw someone send a letter.
The head of the Qian's family laughed on the spot: "A word, what word can be so valuable? This is the threshold for entering Xianyang. The threshold must exceed 20,000 cents. You want to enter it? Written? "
"Yeah, whose word? Is it hardly a saint's word? Hahahaha ..." The other people in the Qian family fell behind.
The ceremonial officer gently untied the tied rope on the scroll and looked at Zhongshan with a little curiosity: "This word?"
"My words!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
My word!
With this remark, there was a sudden silence all around, and the silence was a bit scary. Almost everyone seemed to be stunned by Zhong Shan. Your word?
In this quiet square, Prince Sihailong seemed to be invincible, and retreated shamefully. Shame, too shameful.
Did you send a picture of yourself?
"Hahahahaha!"
"Hahahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
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The laughter that erupted in the next moment made Prince Sihailong sweaty, and he was also glad that they had just retreated some of them. Could they be useful? A word?
The head of the Qian family laughed the most.
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The pavilion in the square where Zhongshan is located.
The owner of the king's hall rushed into the hall like he was crazy.
It may be lucky today, and another person came in with the invitation.
And it was still a red invitation, and the left and right servants shot a respectful reception.
The prince of the king's house rushed into the room and saw the red invitation at a glance. If he had been so happy before, the lord of the house would treat him with great respect and respect, but at this moment, the lord of the house did not have that mood.
"Left and right servants shoot, what about the black gold invitation?" Cried the host.
"The one who took the leave invitation? We were kicked away!" Zuo Fu shot a look of doubt.
"Are you sure it's a black gold invitation?" Wang Guan owner anxiously said.
"I'm sure!" You Fushe said.
"However, that's fake. The handwriting inside isn't from the prime minister, nor is it from the official of the Three hundred Rites. I'm sure they aren't. They must have come to make trouble, and the leave invitation was made!" Zuo Fushe called immediately Road.
"Eh? It wasn't handwritten by Bliss Li?" Wang Guanzhu was confused.
"Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes!" Zuo Fu shot affirmatively.
"So, what do you still remember? The magic spells out and the black gold invitation, how could it not have been written by Prime Minister Li Si?" Wang Guanzhu said with a hint of confusion.
"Everything said is false, the owner, that font is like this!"
Zuo Fu shooting slowly spelled out a few large characters floating in the air.
The VIP who held the red invitation aside looked at the words floating in the air, and then nodded against the words on his invitation, "It's not Li Si's handwriting!"
The VIP affirmed, Zuo Fu shot for a while, and right Fu shot did not speak. At the moment, the owner of the king's house was struck by lightning.
"This, this ........." Wang Guan's startled throat was dumb.
"What's wrong? The owner? Would you like me to send someone to arrest them? I've seen them for a long time, they are old and troubled, so brave." Zuo Fu sheaved.
"Here, this is the handwriting of the Holy King!" The expression on the face of the king's house owner was even uglier than crying.
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Zhongshan is on the ceremony officer's square.
Lang Lang smiled as if stabbed in the heart of Prince Sihailong. Each one's eyes were full of resentment.
I said I would come out of the treasure, you refuse, now a word, how do you want me to meet people?
"Haha, a word, a word you wrote, who are you? Do you think you are a saint?" The head of the Qian family laughed.
Zhong Shan ignored the crowd, but looked at the ceremony official: "Look, how much is this word worth?"
On the one hand, Prince Hailong's face was almost covered, too shameless, how much is it worth? Do you think mortals collect? In the practice world, ancient characters are worthless, and you write them.
"How much is it? I see, one fairy stone? One fairy stone is enough? Have you overestimated it?"
"Shut up!" The ceremony officer sang heavily.
The head of the Qian family did not say more, but whispered, "I see your character, is it written in heavenly treasure!"
The ceremonial officer slowly unfolded the word!
Wang Qin
How about Da Qin Fu? Dongzhou's voice was gone.
Fortune Bell God show, Yin and Yang cut off.
Swirling chests and stratification clouds will definitely return to the birds.
Will be the best Ling Ling, a glimpse of the mountains.
One word, one word.
At the exhibition of the scroll, an auspicious auspicious sky soared to the sky, and the white clouds in the sky were dyed into colorful colors.
"Good words, good words!" The ceremony officer called immediately.
Falling ------ Zhongshan
The ceremonial officer looked at the word, and couldn't help sighing, a surge of atmosphere burst out.
"It's really good. If it can become a trend, it's worth 10,000 cents!" On the other hand, the head of the Qian family is a little bitter.
"A word worth ten thousand cents? Really fake?"
"I don't think so. How could this word be worth ten thousand cents?"
"Da Qin Li Guan, how much is this worth?"
"Yes, how much is it?"
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Li Guan looked at the word, and it was really bad for a while.
"Say, give it a number!" Everyone cried curiously.
When everyone was staring at the word with curiosity, but the ceremony officer couldn't judge it, a voice suddenly sounded all around.
"Every word, every word, every city, priceless treasure!"
It sounded like a bell, but it was full of an irreversible atmosphere.
"Well, one word at a time? Priceless? You're crazy ........." The head of the Qian family dismissed.
But half way, when I turned my head to look at the speaker, I was mad at my mouth and got stuck in my throat.
When the two came, they were all dressed in Chinese robes, and when they came slowly, a peerless breath was pressing everyone's hearts.
"thump!"
The head of the Qian family suddenly knelt down.
"Meet Li Xiang, meet Lu Xiang!" Officials of the Ministry of Ceremony fell down.
Daqin left and right phases? Liz? Lu Buwei?
Almost everyone has a feeling of being unable to breathe. Have I read it wrong? Two prime ministers? Are they all here?
"Meet Li Xiang, meet Lu Xiang!" Almost everyone worshiped slightly. Although he did not kneel, he bent down to salute.
There was a sudden silence all around the square, and they looked at the sudden scene in front of the hall together.
The two high-ranking prime ministers of Da Qin came at the same time?
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