V2.Chapter 451

But it's strange that he can't say that the appearance and behavior of the people in front of him are the same as that of Yan Beicheng.

But by her gaze so long, Yan Beicheng is not aware of general, even Yu Guang did not give her a.

It was strange that there was another commotion in the field. Even individual people, who had been sitting still and quiet, could not help but stare at the people who came slowly in the field.

I saw a man in Xuanyi walking slowly, walking slowly and elegantly, tall and tall, and his cheek was carved out of white jade. Every facial feature was extremely exquisite and beautiful. A pair of long and narrow Phoenix eyes slightly picked up, full of cold and cold.

He slowly walked to the center of the hall and stood still. Then he leaned down slightly and only gave a simple salute. "I've seen your majesty, Empress Dowager."

As for the queen, he ignored it directly.

What's more shocking is that the queen sitting on the seat didn't even have half an annoyance, but still had a smile on her face.

Emperor Baorong, with a smile on his face, sat up straight and said, "the national master has been working on the affairs of the state for nearly a year. He has just come back for a few days. He has just come to see him and see him again. It is really hard work. I am not very pleased."

"Your Majesty's praise."

The national master got up and lost one hand behind him. The wide brocade sleeve robe filled with wind, and then it rose and fell again and again.

The stranger took a look at the young girls who had not yet come out of the cabinet behind him. Seeing that they were all red and looking at the national master with shame, he felt a sigh in his heart.

This national teacher is really a monster.

It's also A complicated person.

It's so complicated that she can't see through it.

Her eyes were so obvious that the national master did not feel it. In her clear voice, she continued: "this time, I come back to celebrate the birthday of the empress dowager, and also to congratulate your majesty."

"Oh?" When the emperor heard the speech, he was immediately interested.

The stranger looked slightly at Yan Beicheng, but saw that although his face was not wrong, his eyes fell on the national teacher in the field from time to time, and seemed to be very interested.

She put this behavior into her eyes, but she did not say much, and her eyes returned to the national teacher.

…

It seems that the national master was born with few words. After he said it, he did not have the following words. Instead, he called two teenagers about 15 or 16 years old. Both of them were dressed in white, and their faces were delicate and dull.

Even the people around him have been assimilated by him.

The eyebrows of the flower on the street picked slightly.

The two teenagers came forward with the brocade box which was half as high as the people, and then carefully stood the brocade box half on the ground. One held it and the other opened it.

I saw that there was a white jade lying on the right side of the brocade box. The Bodhisattva was smiling. The jade was warm and transparent, and the room was full of radiance. Such a large piece of white jade, under close inspection, even half of the defects are not common goods can be imitated.

It is extremely rare to see such a large piece of jade. Now it is carved by skillful craftsmen, which shows its sincerity.

All the people showed admiration and admiration.

Don't say the Empress Dowager. Even the emperor Baorong is full of exclamations. "Where did the national master find such a rare treasure?"

The Empress Dowager nodded again and again, with a smile on her face: "it's really a rare thing. I've been mourning for dozens of years, and I've rarely seen it. The national master really has a heart."

The national master just nodded lightly. He felt superior because of people's exclamation. He was still cool and indifferent.