If the rumors are true, then the one standing in front of him is the monarch of Xiyun......

Old Prince Feng's face was ugly, and in the face of such a heavyweight, it stands to reason that he, as the prince of Nanyuan, would personally greet him.

But now people are not here to congratulate him on his birthday, isn't it all lost for him to greet him?

can't move, how can he say that he is also an elder, Prince Xiyun didn't congratulate him on his birthday, why should he greet him?

"Brother, is he really the Prince of Xiyun?" Jiang Yue stretched out her head.

"Can't be wrong, no one in the world dares to pretend to be Prince Xiyun." Jiang Chenyi stared at the noble person, where he stood made people feel very noble,

"Sister Ye invited it too? What kind of person is Sister Ye, so powerful." Jiang Yue had never seen so many nobles and treasures.

Jiang Chenyi didn't speak, and nine times out of ten he thought the same in his heart.

Prince Xiyun and Miss Ye must also recognize that Miss Ye can invite so many powerful families, and the identity of the man in Xianhailou a few days ago is definitely not simple.

"Old Chen." Gu Shuo called softly.

Old Chen woke up from the shock, and held his hands weakly: "The prince's status is noble, how dare I, an old man, accept the prince's courtesy."

"Elder Chen is too humble, his father had received Chen's homework back then, and he was regarded as his father's mentor, and Elder Chen can afford this gift." Xiliuyuan said lightly.

The voice is not heavy, but it can clearly reach everyone's ears.

When the onlookers heard this, they saw that Chen Lao did not have the previous ridicule, and they were shocked and respectful.

Chen Lao actually taught the Xiyun Emperor homework, and they thought that Chen Lao was just a scholar who built a academy.

"The prince is exalted, please inside, please inside."

"Someone is coming, and I will present the birthday gift to Elder Chen." Xiliuyuan turned around and said lightly.

The guards stepped forward and offered the birthday gift with both hands.

Luo Xuan stepped forward to take the birthday gift, looked at the bottom of his eyes for a moment, and said slowly, "Xiyun sent a bottle of Lushu Pill."

The words fell, and the sighs rang out again.

Those who know it are beyond words to describe the current level of shock.

The elixir of the Lushu tribe?

Still a bottle?

Xiyun is really proud!

In northern Xinjiang, these ethnic groups in Guanghai were also shocked when they heard the Lushu pill, but they didn't expect to see the things of the Lushu tribe in this place.

"The rumored Lushu elixir turns out to be really there."

"One bottle, Xiyun is too big."

"What kind of medicine is the Lushu Pill?"

Many people in the crowd don't know, of course, in this kind of scene where all kinds of gods gather, it doesn't matter if you don't know, there are people who popularize science.

"The Lushu clan is the most mysterious family in the four countries, and it is rumored that it is an ancient generation, and their elixir can live the flesh and bones of the dead, and it is difficult to find one."

"I heard that the former queen of Dongshu was seriously ill and didn't ask for a pill when she knelt down for the Lushu tribe, so the first emperor of Dongbi was furious and launched an attack on the Lushu tribe, and finally almost let the Lushu tribe destroy the country."

"Oh? Are you talking about the war that wiped out the people in Tokyo a hundred years ago?"

"Yes, at the beginning, the Lushu clan occupied the royal family of Dongyi, but I don't know why they suddenly withdrew, and only picked the heads of a few princes and hung them at the gate of the city as a warning."

"I heard my grandfather say that it was the Lushu clan who thought the palace was boring, and people didn't look down on it."

"The Lushu clan even saw the emperor."

"No, the royal family of Dongshan is still very afraid of the Lushu tribe."

The crowd knows a lot of popular science, but this popular science seems to have trampled on the soles of their feet.