The Empress is running again

Chapter 185 A Coffin

What does it feel like to be the target of criticism?
That is, everyone's line of sight is like a sharp arrow that seems to be able to pierce you.

Rong Jiuyue gritted her teeth with hatred!

But he had to stand up and go forward to sit on the small stool beside Quan Yin!

"Today is the queen mother's birthday banquet. My son and minister found a gift for the queen mother, and I hope the queen mother will like it."

Before Quan Yin could speak, King Zhenxi stood up and said, according to the rules, neither Quan Yin nor the Queen Mother had spoken, and it was not his turn, but he stood up before everyone.

Naturally, the Empress Dowager would not refute his face because of this.

"Oh? What gift did Lao Qi prepare for Aijia?"

King Zhenxi waved his hand, and four tall guards walked in carrying something covered in black cloth.

The thing was so big that the four tall and strong guards lifted it so that the veins were almost bursting.

King Zhenxi swept lightly with a pair of sharp tiger woods, and came to the thing.

The Empress Dowager had never seen anything good, and she wasn't interested in it right now, but seeing King Zhenxi's smug face, she became a little curious.

"The queen mother will definitely like it." With a big wave of his hand, King Zhenxi tore off a large piece of black cloth.

With a "Hula", the things under the black cloth were instantly revealed to everyone.

"Suck!"

The golden sunlight illuminated the black hole, and many people present gasped!
All the gifts of King Zhenxi are a black coffin! ! !
Rong Jiuyue stared at the coffin in a daze.

Bold and bold, it would describe someone like King Zhenxi!

The empress dowager's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot!

Quan Yin also narrowed his black eyes deeply.

"King Zhenxi, are you going to die at the curse's house?" The Empress Dowager was so angry that her face trembled.

Facing the doubts of the crowd and the anger of the Empress Dowager, King Zhenxi remained calm.

"Quiet the queen, I don't mean that. This coffin is made of golden nanmu, which I have been looking for for many years. It can preserve the body and never rot. After getting such a rare treasure, I just want to dedicate it to the queen. "

Millennium golden nanmu!
Many people stared wide-eyed. This golden nanmu is rare, even if it is hundreds of years old, it is very rare, let alone the thousand-year-old one!
Looking at the coffin, Rong Jiuyue's eyes turned into ingot shapes!
If this thing is placed in modern times, how much would it be worth! ?
Golden nanmu has a high density and can be buried in the ground for thousands of years without decay. As long as the coffin lid is well sealed, it is not difficult to preserve the corpse without decay.

Golden nanmu is so good, so it is not used on this occasion!

The dark and gloomy coffin instantly made the happy atmosphere of the whole banquet sink down.

King Zhenxi is not a fool, she just can't believe that he doesn't know what it means for this kind of thing to appear on this occasion!
"It's not time for Aijia to use this thing!" The Empress Dowager shouted heavily.

"Quiet mother, calm down. If the queen mother is not happy, then the minister will let someone carry it outside."

King Zhenxi waved his hand, and the guards just stepped forward to pick up the black cloth, covered the coffin and carried it out.

Quan Yin's black eyes swept over King Zhenxi in a dim manner, and the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly raised.

"Maybe, it will be available soon."

Rong Jiuyue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Quan Yin in a blink of an eye, what he said was too soft, she couldn't hear clearly, what's the use?

This happened at the very beginning of the banquet, and the Empress Dowager's entire mood sank.

"Grandmother, the banquet has just begun, and the fun has just begun, don't be angry with yourself." Quan Yin turned his head and comforted softly.

The Empress Dowager was indeed so angry that she ignored what Quan Yin meant by saying that the good show has just begun.

King Zhenxi took the lead of giving gifts. Although this is really not a good idea, the people behind must find ways to enliven the atmosphere.

After King Zhenxi returned to his seat and sat down, King Nanyang stood up.

He is full of Confucianism, and what he gave to the Empress Dowager was a hand-drawn painting. When the scroll was at least three meters long, Rong Jiuyue was completely taken aback.

It has to be said that this King of Nanyang is really a rare talent!

The entire picture scroll depicts a picture of four generations living together, Rong Jiuyue can almost clearly see the expression on the face of that person in the picture, it is so vivid, just like a real person!
The Empress Dowager had always hoped that Quan Yin would give birth to a great-grandson for her. The painting of King Nanyang can be said to directly depict the ideal state of the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager looked at the baby held in the arms of the person in the painting, with a slight warmth on her face.

"The third child is really caring. Yes, your painting skills are much better than before."

"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your compliment."

Facing the praise from the Empress Dowager, King Nanyang returned to his seat and sat down without arrogance or rashness.

The presenters are like a long dragon, one after another.

The concubines in the harem had already presented gifts when they went to pay their respects to the Empress Dowager in the morning.

Rong Jiuyue sent a purse in a poor manner as before, and put a little wind in it, no, put a little spiritual energy in it!

Anyway, the Empress Dowager doesn't like her, so she won't take a second look at anything she presents, so she can't be bothered to waste energy!

It took an entire hour for everyone to present their gifts.

"Mother, Jiaojiao has been arguing with the concubine that there is a piece of music that has been practiced for the mother for a long time, and she wants to dedicate it to the mother at the banquet."

Jiaojiao?

The Empress Dowager looked at the Empress Dowager with some doubts.

Gu Jiaojiao, who was standing behind the queen mother, came out and kowtowed slightly.

"The daughter of the people pays her respects to the Empress Dowager, and wishes the Empress Dowager a long life in Nanshan."

The Empress Dowager looked indifferent, and had no impression of Gu Jiaojiao at all.

"Get up, do you have a song to dedicate to Aijia?"

"Yes."

"Then let's play and listen."

"Yes."

The maid brought up Gu Jiaojiao's pipa.

Rong Jiuyue glanced at the chicken legs on Quan Yin's table and swallowed.

I haven't eaten anything since morning!
It may be that her gaze is so eager that Quan Yin can feel it.

In a blink of an eye, I saw her eyes staring straight at the chicken legs.

"Want to eat?"

Rong Jiuyue nodded subconsciously.

Quan Yin took the handkerchief, hugged the drumstick and brought it to her.

Rong Jiuyue took it and couldn't wait to take a bite.

Well, it's a bit cold, and the taste is not so good, but the taste is still very good.

Gu Jiaojiao's almond eyes contained spring water, and she always glanced at Quan Yin's body as if nothing.

Her pipa is unmatched in Hanyang City, and she believes that the people present will be attracted by her music.

But when her eyes touched the interaction between Quan Yin and Rong Jiuyue, she lost her mind and played several wrong notes again and again!
But fortunately, she was still calm and rounded back unknowingly.

A piece of music fell, and applause broke out.

"Okay." The Empress Dowager also thought it was not bad.

Gu Jiaojiao stood up, but her eyes fell on Rong Jiuyue who was still eating chicken legs...

(End of this chapter)