Chapter 578: Lin Xiang: If I come out, I will get something

The saint's longevity this year happens to know the destiny of heaven, and it is the whole life, not to mention the Ancheng Marquis Mansion, the officials and magnates of the entire Da Yan have all gone to find some treasures early to prepare for the longevity ceremony, in order to win the sage's blue eyes.

The same is true of the Marquis of Ancheng, as early as last year, he had already begun to search for precious treasures, and finally used the power in his hands to get such a pearl.

To be honest, the Jiaozhu child is the size of a fist, smooth and shiny, in addition to being first-class in ornamentality, An Chenghou himself doesn't know what it can do.

But no matter what it is used for, just because it was taken from the body of the dragon that is five hundred years old, it is very precious, and it is also a dragon knot of the Danzhu, given to the true dragon Tianzi, make a Jiaozhu to fly up to the body, congratulate a birthday and Tianqi, it is perfect.

An Chenghou intuitively felt that if this longevity gift was given, it would definitely bring more glory to the family, which was really decent.

Therefore, he hid the news of getting Jiaozhu strictly, and also used another half-human-tall red coral as a cover for this year's longevity ceremony, in order to make a splash on his birthday day.

But he hid it tightly, but he couldn't hide it from Dongyang Hou, who guarded the East China Sea, the other party wanted this Jiaozhu, and even offered a high price of 100,000 taels, but he thought that the strange goods could live and did not give up, even if he sent some military advisers to negotiate constantly, he did not give in, because he thought more, if Dongyang Hou could stand on the side of the Meng family, the little prince would have a big bargaining chip in the future.

It's a pity that Dongyang Hou is not stupid, okay, he is just a temptation, and people don't want to, so there is no need to talk about it.

An Chenghou didn't expect Lin Xiang to also receive the wind, and let him cut his love so directly.

It is impossible to cut love, but it is about the glory of one's own family.

However, it can't stop An Chenghou from being curious about Lin Xiang's desire for this Jiaozhu, what is it for, and is it also a birthday gift?

"Lin Xiang's magic power is vast, Ben Hou won't ask you where you learned that I have a Jiaozhu, I just want to ask, what is the use of Xiangye wanting this Jiaozhu?"

Lin Xiang smiled faintly and replied: "Enter the medicine." ”

Qin Liuxi knows the five techniques of Xuanmen, and he knows more about the first technique, so it is normal to use it for medicine, yes, it is to use medicine, not to do something strange and confusing.

An Chenghou was slightly stunned: "Into the medicine? ”

Lin Xiang nodded, took out a long box, and said, "There is a thousand-year-old ginseng here, and I am willing to exchange it with Lord Hou." ”

An Chenghou laughed: "Millennial ginseng is not easy to get, but it is not impossible to get, this Jiaozhu is extremely rare, at least I haven't heard that there is a Jiaohua Dragon in the deep sea, does Xiangye despise this bead." ”

"Don't dare, it's a medicinal material, naturally precious, otherwise I wouldn't have the cheekiness to come to the door to ask the Hou Ye to cut his love." Lin Xiang still behaved mildly, unaffected by his ridicule.

An Chenghou thought to himself, you also know that you are cheeky, and you dare to speak.

"I spent a lot of manpower and material resources on this birthday gift to find out, I want to make the saint smile, and the master will cut off the beard, but I can't explain it to the saint."

Lin Xiang put away the ginseng, took out a box again, and said, "Do you remember that in the forty-second year of Shenghe, Prince Qianjia went to Jiangnan to investigate the disappearance of the official silver in Jiangnan for disaster relief in the 42nd year of Shenghe?" ”

An Chenghou was stunned, and there was a hint of ominousness in his heart, and his intuition made him not want to listen to it.

The so-called nothing is not on the Three Treasures Palace, Lin Xiangdeng, rushed to Jiaozhu, and he refused, he was not annoyed, but he mentioned Prince Jia.

Prince Jia, the person who would have ascended to the great treasure, but was imprisoned in the Zongren Mansion because he was involved in the art of hating victory in the harem, and later he was condemned to death for forcing the palace to rebel, and became an unspeakable existence.

Lin Xiang mentioned it, it is strange that it can be a good thing.

Isn't the forty-second year of Shenghe just before Prince Jia was involved in the art of disgust?

"When Prince Jia went down to the south of the Yangtze River, he happened to be in Ancheng County, and that year was when the floods were frequent, there was a sudden torrent, and Prince Jia fell into the water, and was rescued by a farmer."

An Chenghou made tea by himself, needless to say, it must be the three pieces of dog blood.

"The farmer's surname is Mu, and there is a mute girl who was born with a small jasper, very beautiful, Prince Jia took pity on him, and he was found and rescued by his subordinates after the spring breeze."

Look, it's really a story of dog blood.

Slowly, there is a follow-up that is even more bloody.

Sure enough, Lin Xiang's mouth continued: "A mere dumb girl, no matter how beautiful she is, it is not worth the prince's attention, not to mention that she is just a small peasant girl, and she will soon be left behind by the prince. ”

An Chenghou couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Xiangye, there are no outsiders here, you can say it directly, the story of the book is not suitable for us to stay up late to listen to it for more than half a hundred years, right?" ”

Lin Xiang laughed: "The dumb girl has a daughter, her daughter is as beautiful as a fairy, weak as a silk flower, I heard that there is a light-colored red plum birthmark on the waist spine, when you are happy with people, the red plum will bloom like a flower, very beautiful." ”

Smack.

An Chenghou knocked over the teacup of the tea tray, and his face turned pale.

Many years ago, someone gave him a thin horse, is a good family that has just grown up, very delicate, the most important thing is that when she is emotional, a red plum flower will appear on her waist, he likes it very much, and found an ordinary farmer, named her Muxi, accepted as a good concubine.

Aunt Mu is weak and beautiful, but she doesn't have much to do, she has been pampered by him for many years, and she also gave birth to a son, who is ten years old this year, and her son is not like herself, like Mu Xiduo, but also like ......

An Chenghou stiffened and looked at Lin Xiang.

Lin Xiang lowered his eyes, and his voice penetrated into An Chenghou's eardrums like a soul-snatching sound, and said: "Prince Jia has been gone for so many years, and the saint has been in power for nearly thirty years, but there are still loyal servants who think that Prince Jia's downfall was wronged, and it was the sage who set up a bureau, intending to find Prince Jia's descendants to set things right. By the way, the Marquis of An Cheng was also a sage's personal guard, so he should know better than me, a civil official. ”

An Chenghou's hand trembled and touched the teacup, and his eyes glared at him as if they were poisonous.

The saint had a taboo against Prince Jia, of course he knew it, and he even knew that the saint had killed Prince Jia in order to kill Prince Jia's affair back then.

But now, Lin Xiang told him that there was such a remnant hidden by his side, and he also gave birth to a son?

If the rest of the remnants of Prince Jia come to me, then ......

He just didn't have the heart to be crowned by the saint with the great crime of harboring the remnants of Prince Jia, and the whole family was cold.

What, he has a favored concubine sister who gave birth to a prince to rely on?

Phew, there is no shortage of beauties in the harem, and there is no shortage of princes, the little prince is still young, and if he dies, he will die young, how can the saint care about him better than the throne he sits?

So once this thing is worn, wait for the consequences of him, and think about it with your ass!

An Chenghou touched his cold neck, looked at Lin Xiang, who was smiling fakely, and his teeth creaked.

No wonder the world says that Lin Xiang acts, he will never come out if he is not sure, he dares to come to the door, and it turns out that he is holding the trump card that hits with one blow!

(End of chapter)