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There are quite a few guests attending the banquet today. Except for the Mei family, which collapsed, most of the officials above the fifth rank brought their families with their families. The prince of Zhan, who was on the cusp of the storm, did not come, but Yu Wanying, the seventh lady who lived in the Zhan Prince's Mansion, came, and Wang Ran, the ninth lady of the Pingguo Mansion in the waning western mountains. Bo Wang Ye Ji Jing also sat on the seat, looking unhappy, as if he was drinking alcohol.

The ladies were tired of singing and dancing, and they walked around with each other, bunching themselves in a heap and whispering in low voices.

For such occasions, Fu Yanwu has always been accustomed to being wood.

Before she became a national teacher, she had always suffered the most white eyes. Many ladies had the intention to make friends with her, but she didn't accept the olive branch, which made those young ladies very dissatisfied. In fact, she doesn't deal much with the ladies in Beijing for nothing else, just because she can't speak, and it's really troublesome to communicate.

But now it's different, and the ladies who are the same age as her have almost started to talk about marriage. Like Fu Manyou, they deeply felt the difference between an ordinary young lady and a great teacher, and those ugliness in the past seemed to matter.

On the contrary, it was the girls around Fu Yanwu who became the talking points of the ladies.

Fu Manshu noticed that many people's eyes fell on him, and he was a little complacent for a while. Worried about losing his dignity, he lowered his head and took a small bite of two pieces of snacks.

There are more people staring at Fu Manyou. She was born as glamorous, but her temperament changed greatly due to later encounters, and her temperament turned cold. In this way, it adds a kind of poignancy, and the original beauty is not easy to criticize.

Wang Ran, the Liang family, and Miss Meng all looked at her intently. Among them, Wang Ran's eyes are the most arrogant. Her heart was full of injustice. It's the same phoenix that fell to the ground, why does Fu Manyou look much brighter than her, and many ladies next to her are still inquiring about her.

This is how willing she is.

Suddenly, there was a lot of movement on the table.

An owl glides down from the sky and lands on the ground behind You Xin'er. Everyone's eyes brushed to the table of the Great Master. Many people even stood up and approached that side.

Many people in the Hou Mansion of Anping had seen this owl before and knew that it was raised in the Hou Mansion; Even people who haven't seen what Xiaoxiao looks like have heard of it. Therefore, the scene was relatively quiet, and there was not much criticism pointing and pointing.

Except for Wang Ran, he shouted: "Isn't that a mourning bird?" How could he fly to the palace, how unlucky. ”

It's a pity that she is soft-spoken, and everyone just didn't hear it, and continued to enjoy the owl.

The majestic smile is like a proud general, who doesn't care that he is the center of attention. It shook its shiny black feathers, then closed one eye and made a look of contempt. It was very funny, and it attracted several envoys from the Southern Zhao.

The great priest was even more amazed by the smile. "Your Majesty, the minister has never seen such a humane eagle, and I don't know who can domesticate it so well-behaved. It's wonderful. ”

The emperor laughed, "Then you have to ask the girl next to the national teacher, she is the owner of this eagle." ”

"In our Nanzhao, the eagle is the most respected bird, and those who can tame the eagle must be a warrior. The eagle is also the totem of our ancient city, giving us strength and guidance. ”

As soon as Da Si Ming finished saying this, he spread his wings with a smile, but he did not rush into the sky, but kept hovering above Fu Manyou's head. After flying nearly ten times, the envoys of Nanzhao were all as earthy as earth.

The Great Priest bent down and saluted. "Your Majesty, there is one thing that the minister has hesitated in his heart for a long time, and he has not dared to speak to you. But the current situation can't help but be unbelievable. ”

The other envoys bowed and placed their palms to their hearts.

The emperor was confused, why these envoys turned into a tearful demeanor in the blink of an eye. "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, and I will forgive you for your innocence."

"Your Majesty, this girl with an eagle hovering above her head is the reincarnation of my pilgrim girl."

What the? The crowd thought it was ridiculous. A girl who was born in Luojing and grew up in Luojing, how could she be the reincarnation of Nanzhao, or what kind of saint?

More eyes shot towards Fu Manyou's body like dense clusters of arrows, as if they decided that she had used some method to bewitch Da Si Ming. Just like the humiliation she received at the Wang family, everyone thought she had stolen Dongzhu until Fu Yanwu came and saved her.

Thinking of this, Fu Manyou became even more determined in his heart. She must not make a mistake.

The emperor was quite calm, and asked, "Which girl is the big priest talking about?" ”

The emperor thought that the great priest was talking about the owner of the owl, You Xin'er, and the people of Nanzhao were very interested in the owl.

"It's the eighth sister of the National Teacher, the eighth lady of the Marquis of Anping."

"Oh, what is the basis for the Great Priest to say this? As far as I know, Miss Fu Jiaba is a complete Luojing person, and she doesn't even know where Nanzhao is. ”

"Don't hide it from the emperor, before going out of Nanzhao this time, I secretly sent a message to me to the great wizard, and four words were written on the letter: The holy woman returns. In addition, I had the picture of the Holy Maiden delivered to me. And Miss Fu Jiaba is almost exactly the same as the person in the painting. ”

The words of the great priest caused a lot of discussion among the onlookers.

Someone questioned: "Even if she looks similar, it can't be said that she is the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of Nanzhao." ”

The emperor glanced at Fu Manyou, who looked ignorant, and frowned. "That painting might be shown to me?"

The chief priest ordered someone to go to the pavilion to get the paintings in his bag.

After waiting for a long time, the chief priest ordered again: "Your Majesty, there is another way to prove the identity of the saint." When the mission was stranded in Yunzhou before, Baoxiang had been lost for more than half a month. Later, it was the national teacher of your country who retrieved the treasure elephant, and she still rode on the treasure elephant. However, not everyone can ride the Treasure Elephant. ”

"Oh, is there anything else that can't be done?"

"Exactly, although elephants can often be seen roaming leisurely in ancient cities, those are just ordinary elephants, and they cannot be compared with treasure elephants. The elephant is so stubborn that only those who convince it are allowed to ride on its back. When I saw Miss Guoshi taming the treasure elephant, I had doubts in my heart, could she be the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of Nanzhao. But the appearance of the national teacher is very different from the person in the painting, and later I heard that she is a fortune operator, so she naturally has the ability to be different from ordinary people, so I gave up this idea. ”

The emperor tilted his head left and right, and shrugged his eyebrows, "The great priest seems to have something to say, but I don't understand it too well." ”