Today is the day of Yun Xiangye's 60th birthday, and guests from all walks of life have come to Yun Xiangfu to celebrate his birthday.

In fact, Yunnan Yue has always had a question.

This body is twenty years old, but the father is already sixty years old, and the age difference between the father and daughter is forty years.

There were also the crown prince and the emperor.

One is eight years old, and the other looks like he is twenty-two or three.

The young dad is really young, the old dad is really old, how to say that sentence, the drought is drought, and the drought is waterlogged.

Wearing a veil, Yunnan Yue walked into Xiangye's Mansion, and the bookkeeper of Yunxiangfu would record the gifts given by the guests in the gift book one by one.

What coral agate, gold, silver, jade, antique calligraphy and painting, these gifts are precious to ordinary people, and it is not surprising that they are like autumn wind and falling leaves today.

"Lord Yushi gave a pair of white jade jade, a delicate wishful handle."

"Master Zhang gave the famous Yan He Yuan calligraphy and painting, and a pure gold Guanyin."

Every time Mr. Xiangfu recorded a gift, he would sing it loudly, one to show the financial resources of the guests, and the other to show the face of the Prime Minister's House.

Yunnan Yue put a piece of wood in front of Mr. Yun Jia's bookkeeper.

Even if the bookkeeper looks left and right, he can't see the reason.

"This young lady, may I ask you where this treasure is, and how I should write it down."

"Just write about the rotten wood you picked up on the street."

"Okay, pick it up from the street...... Rotten wood? ”

Mr. Bookkeeper was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, Yunnan Yue had already stepped into the crowd and disappeared.

Yun Nianchang's 60th birthday invited many dignitaries and celebrities from all walks of life, and the banquet filled the entire huge courtyard.

"I wish Yun Xiangye blessings like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan."

"I wish Yun Xiangye to increase blessings, increase Lu, increase longevity, longevity, longevity, longevity

People said such and such words of blessing, and Yun Sirui stepped forward and sent a gorgeous dress decorated with gold wire sewn jewelry.

"Daddy, this is a gift from your daughter, and your daughter wishes Daddy the sun and the moon, the moon, the pine and the crane, and the Changchun."

Yun Sirui is a noble person in the palace, and Yun Nianchang is both a master and a national abbot.

It is conceivable that Yun Nianchang's status in Kyoto is second only to the Holy Lord and the Night King.

The people who came to congratulate him on his birthday were flattering, and if they could, they would definitely kneel on the ground and kowtow to Yun Nianchang a few times, calling out to his dear old father.

"Yunnan Month."

Yun Sirui, who was standing beside Yun Nianchang, turned her head and looked at the veiled woman in the seat steadily, and the viciousness in her eyes was fully revealed.

"Today is Daddy's 60th birthday, don't you want to say something?"

Yun Sirui looked at every frame of Yunnan Yue, and her eyes were written with the look that this palace was going to kill you today.

It's the same as the expression of the villain heroine in the TV series novel who is about to die.

All the guests also looked at Yunnan Yue with Yun Sirui's gaze, and at first they didn't come back to their senses what these three words meant.

Until someone in the crowd opened their mouths to remind the Night Princess of the three words, in an instant, the guests who came to congratulate the birthday exploded.

"Who?"

"Yunnan month? That Yunnan month? ”

"Is it the Night Princess of the Night King's Mansion?"

All kinds of questions are piled up in everyone's eyes, and they want to ask for an answer.

"That's right, the Yunnan Yue in your mouth is the concubine of the Yun family who married into the Night King's Mansion five years ago, and she is also the lower cousin who was swept out of the house by the Night King and thrown to the eighteenth floor prison to fend for herself."