Liang Mian, the eighth prince, who was sitting in the second seat of the East Wing, heard this, stood up, walked two steps slowly, and came to the front of the steps. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hall suddenly fell silent, and the noisy humming sound seemed to be sucked out by a powerful sound absorber, and the crows were silent for a while.

The eyes of everyone in the main hall were on the eighth prince.

What a giant businessman, what a marquis, no matter how rich and expensive those people are, in front of a great prince, they are nothing.

If the prince is jade, then the others can only be copper, iron, stone and earth.

And the eighth prince not only has a higher status, but also looks much more handsome and handsome than the previous princes. I saw that his face was like powder, his eyes were handsome, his nose was like a gall, his mouth was like Danzhu, and there were two dimples on his face when he smiled, which was charming.

It's no wonder that the royal genes are good. The emperor's harem concubines are all selected from the most beautiful beauties in heaven and earth. How could the sons they have born not be beautiful?

The reality is that God is unfair to people. Even if you sigh out your heart, you can't change this fact.

When those giant businessmen saw the demeanor of the eighth prince, they were dwarfed by each other, and they were all ashamed of themselves and secretly regretted their trip. Competing with those princes and princes in front of beauties is really a miscalculation. At that time, it was better to come half a month earlier, maybe there was still a chance.

And their sisters, who sat behind the veil screen opposite, reacted completely differently from those sons. Usually they think that their brother and brother are a character, but now when they compare them in front of the eighth prince, Yan Yuan is immediately visible, and she is as unbearable as a leper dog and a dirty pig.

They felt that this time they came to Dream Island was too right, too worthwhile, and too wise. Mingyu has only one, while Prince Hou Ye has four. They have a great chance!

Their eyes widened, their gaze diverging, eagerly passing through the gap in the gauze screen, and reconverging on the eighth prince.

I saw that the eighth prince bowed to Ming Zhu Gong according to the ceremony, and congratulated him in his mouth: "Xiao Wang would like to represent his father and the people of Liang State, and wish Ming Zhu Gong a long life and a long life." ”

Ming Zhu Gong straightened up from his seat, arched his hands downward, and thanked him in his mouth: "Your Majesty Emperor Xie Liang." I also thank His Royal Highness the Eight Kings for coming all the way to celebrate the old man's birthday! ”

The eighth prince slapped his palm outward, and immediately two soldiers of the Liang Kingdom came in from outside, respectfully carrying in a dark golden cylinder more than one person long.

Everyone didn't know what the gift was, and they all watched it calmly. Since it was given by the eighth prince, it is naturally a super valuable thing.

The two soldiers carried the Ugin cylinder to the Hachioji, and at the latter's signal, carefully opened the lid of the cylinder, took out a roll of objects from it, and slowly unfolded it. Unfold to a width of more than one zhang, and all the squares are revealed.

It turned out to be a silk painting. On the picture is a majestic mountain, high above the clouds, and below is a lofty mountain, with a tortuous road, feasible and hopeful. A green pine is exposed in the cloud smoke roll, which is strong and upright, and there is a white crane, soaring high in the clouds. This painting is indeed full of charm and magic and ingenuity.

However, when the prince gave this birthday gift, everyone felt a little light, and of course no one showed it.

The eighth prince smiled lightly, two dimples appeared on his face, stretched out his finger and pointed to the picture, and introduced to Ming Zhugong: "This is a special painting by our painter Zhaoxi for half a year. The inscription on the white crane and the 'pine crane age map' is the imperial pen of the father. ”

Master Zhaoxi is the most prestigious painter of the Liang Kingdom, the leader of the Liang School of painting, who is old and virtuous, and his painting skills are exquisite, and he is famous all over the world. And Emperor Liang also likes to paint, especially good at painting cranes.

The value of a painting cooperated by an emperor and a famous teacher is naturally unparalleled.

When everyone heard this, they were surprised and delighted, and they all applauded.

"Xie Liang Di Longen!" Ming Zhu Gong stood up from his seat and bowed to the painting.

At this time, Mingyu slowly walked down the steps, came to the eighth prince, and said with a smile: "Thank Your Highness for your generous gift!" ”

"As it should be!" The eighth prince took a step back, bowed to Mingyu, glanced at Mingyu behind the tulle, and then raised his eyes to look at Ming Zhugong, with a calm smile on his face, and said, "This is a little bit of my father's heart." Over the years, Ming Zhu Gong has made great contributions to the prosperity of the national economy and people's livelihood in my Daliang. My father has always been grateful. ”

Ming Zhugong sat down again, his eyes scanned the whole field, and finally landed on the eighth prince, his hand also swung around with his sight, and said with a smile: "Ashamed, ashamed." Emperor Liang is so heavy-handed, the old man is really ashamed! ”

The eighth prince smiled slightly and said, "Ming Zhu Gong is too modest. If you can't be a public, who else in the world can be? ”

Everyone smiled and agreed: "Yes, if you can't be a public, who else in the world can be?" ”

Ming Zhu Gong was overjoyed in his heart, lifted his beard and laughed: "That old man can only tremble and laugh!" ”

Mingyu blessed the eighth prince again, which can be regarded as a gift. Immediately, the family member of Dream Island took the painting that had been rolled up from the hands of the soldiers of Liang Guo, and gently placed it in the gift circle on the side with the painting tube.

The eighth prince walked back to his seat with a calm demeanor and sat down.

Naturally, there are various discussions below:

"From this point of view, Duke Ming Zhu and Miss Ming Zhu both like the eighth prince of Liang Guo."

"The two of them are a match made in heaven!"

"It's not too early to say. The finale prince didn't come to power. ”

"Yes, compared with the eighth prince, the fourteenth prince is difficult to distinguish between high and low, and he can be called a middle uncle."

At this time, it was surprisingly quiet behind the screen in the West End.

Because Princess Yanran sat peacefully, her face as calm as a lake, and the others naturally couldn't show a look of surprise at first glance. Although some girls and young ladies have ripples in their hearts, and they can't wait to jump up and applaud and shout for the eighth prince, but in this way, where will their brothers' faces go? Where is the reserve of your own girl's house? So I can only endure it and keep silent.

At this time, Ximen Liu's subdued singing voice sounded in his ears again: "Next, please ask the fourteenth prince of Weiguo to congratulate Ming Zhu Gong on his birthday on behalf of Weiguo." ”

In the same way, everyone quieted down and turned their eyes to Wei Li, the fourteenth prince of the Eastern Chamber.

After all, Wei Li came a few days early, and he was a little more open than the eighth prince. When the eighth prince returned to his seat, he also deliberately stretched out his hand to shake the eighth prince.

After hearing the roll call, Wei Li stood up from his seat, walked to the middle of the steps of the main hall, first bowed to the main hall, and then stood up to the root of his feet, straightened his clothes, bowed respectfully to Ming Zhu Gong, and congratulated him in his mouth: "On behalf of my father and the emperor, hundreds of civil and military officials and hundreds of millions of people, I wish Ming Zhu Gong a blessing to the sky and a long life than Nanshan." ”

Ming Zhugong straightened up from his seat, bowed his hand downward, and thanked him: "Your Majesty Emperor Xie Wei." Thank you also to His Highness XIV! ”

The fourteenth prince has big eyes and a straight nose, a moderate figure, and a radiant look, in terms of appearance and appearance, he is on par with the eighth prince, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low. Both of them are of equal status, both are princes, and both are from queens.

It seems that the only thing that can compare to them is their birthday gifts.

In everyone's minds, it is almost impossible to think of any gift that can surpass the gift of Liang Guo. But since the fourteenth prince has been arranged for the finale gift, there must be a very important finale gift.

Everyone stretched their necks, opened their eyes wide, tilted their ears, and waited to see the finale of the fourteenth prince...