There were already some people before Ren 8qian, and several men in red and purple dresses entered the palace directly without stopping, and some of them sent the gifts to the side to write down and then waited outside the palace.

Ren Baqian listened to a few, and those retinues would read it out loud when they wrote the gifts, such as thirteen warm sun grasses, a handful of divine soldiers, and the like.

After waiting on the side for a while, Ren Baqian pondered for a moment when filling in the gifts, not to mention the people of the other three countries, I am afraid that there are many gifts from the officials of the DPRK and China, and the people from the other three countries are probably huge.

It is impossible for the empress to see everyone's eyes, at most she will pick someone who is interested in presenting it to take a look, and the others will be sent directly to the royal treasury, so how to write the gift is very important.

After all, if this thing was not delivered to the empress, then the sycophants would not have been photographed. Other people's things can be a little more ordinary, after all, their identity is there, and it doesn't matter whether the gift they give is brilliant or not, as long as it's not so shabby.

And he is different, and all Da Yao's officials are different.

reported the name, and the people around looked at Ren Baqian in surprise.

But fortunately, he is also an official from the sixth grade, so naturally no one said anything.

I just feel a little bit louder.

After the dedication was written, someone naturally sent things into the palace. As for the list of gifts, the empress will pass the purpose.

Ren Baqian waved his hand at the iron knife and the vine gourd, signaling that the two could go back first, and walked into the palace by himself.

There was a maid in front to lead the way, and not far away, there were other people in the front and back who walked in under the guidance of the maid, and Ren Baqian didn't look at the front and back, and An An followed him to a strange huge palace.

At this time, the two rows in the palace are full of desks, and what suits Ren Baqian's heart is that there are two chairs behind the desks, which is much more comfortable than kneeling in costume dramas before.

There are not many people inside, and on the left side of the hall, a short-haired or bald-headed man sits in it talking and laughing loudly, and his voice is very chaotic.

Ren Baqian didn't attract anyone's attention when he entered, his position was on the outermost part of the left side, near the door, and after being brought to his seat, he thanked the maid to the side, and then sat in his seat in a daze.

Next, he saw a lot of big guys in the DPRK and China, but they didn't know any of them.

The next big men in the DPRK and China, the men are basically short hair or bald heads, and the body is strong, but the women all look very heroic, and they are also wearing dresses, which are more complicated than men's dresses.

Da Yao's female officials are not in the palace like in ancient Huaguo, and the proportion of women in Da Yao's foreign court is not low, after all, the empress herself is the first in Da Yao, and the strength of women in the ancient clan is not necessarily weaker than that of men.

However, most of the women of the ancient tribe were officials in the household department and the official department, and they were responsible for the two aspects of money, grain, taxation and official assessment, but there were very few in the army.

That Liu Ruoyao, her mother is the secretary of Taifu, who specializes in money and food.

After a moment, Ning Caichen and others also came, Ning Caichen's spirit sword didn't know where to put it, anyway, he came alone. And the same is true for the empty son, who didn't bring any of the four delicate flowers.

What surprised Ren Baqian slightly was that Ning Caichen was sitting a little in the middle of the hall, while the empty prince was a little back in the middle, and the two were only seven or eight positions apart.

As time passed, the empty hall almost began to fill up, and the first few seats on either side were still empty.

The next people who come in are all real bosses, such as the second elder. There are three vacant seats at the front, and there is a position in addition to the second elder, I don't know who it is.

Next, the Seven Princes of Great Xia also arrived, and this time the guests of the Three Kingdoms respected him, so he was naturally in the upper position on the right side.

After the Seventh Prince came in, his gaze was directly towards Ren Baqian's position, and he nodded towards the person who had the same face as him.

Not only him, but when he came in, the others also looked at him and Ren Baqian.

After all, two people who are exactly the same, one is the seventh prince of Great Xia, and the other is a sixth-rank official of Da Yao, this situation makes many people find it interesting.

The moment Ren Baqian saw the Seventh Prince, the same impulse that he had last time surged in his heart again, and it was stronger than last time, which made him squint his eyes slightly.

After the Seventh Prince led people to the upper right and sat down, Ren Baqian lowered his head slightly, put his eyes on the table, and clenched his hands before letting go.

When an old man with a much thinner figure and not so straight figure than the other ancient people came forward at the palace gate, the noise in the palace was much smaller, and then everyone got up and saluted, even those unruly military bosses lowered their voices after seeing him.

This person is the old deacon Shi Qing, officially because he is here, so many people can serve in the palace in the Shi family village.

For example, Shi Hu, such as Shi Wanshan.

Shi Qing was dressed in a crimson dress, extremely festive, if it weren't for a scar on his face, he would be similar to an old man on the street.

The young deacon, who were also dressed in crimson dresses, Kou Hai and Shi Qing almost came in front and back, and after the two of them arrived, the noise in the palace was much quieter, and the others were a little quieter.

The two of them sat down in two or three places on the left side, only the first one was still empty, and many people's eyes drifted there from time to time to leave.

Even Ren Yaqian probably guessed who that position was.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but who gave the impression of a towering mountain, entered the hall, and everyone fell silent. Even when the second elder came in, it wasn't like this.

Everyone stood up, this is the respect for the strong.

"Lord Hongwu!" everyone saluted. Especially those bigwigs in the army, the voice is the loudest.

And the people of the three countries on the right also set their eyes on this man who can be said to be the most prestigious man in Dayao, and everyone is a little curious about Hongwu.

When Hongwu sat down, the voice in the hall was much quieter again, and everyone knew that the dinner party would start soon.

Ren Baqian also readjusted his mood at this time, looked towards the opposite side, and sat in a row of little white faces. There are all kinds of them, handsome and small, handsome and compelling, flower prodigal type, melancholy vicissitudes of life......

If they are released to several other countries, these people may really attract the screams of many young girls and achieve a good relationship.

can think about the empress's cold temperament and force, Ren Baqian feels that these people are probably useless.

After all, the empress is not a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who has never seen the market, she can be deceived with a face, even if your eyes can be discharged, it is useless, Ren Baqian looked at the peach blossom eyes opposite and shuddered.

Just when Ren Baqian was thinking nonsense while looking at and scoring, a team of maids also brought up the dishes.

Now the palace was really quiet.

The silent kind.

Everyone looked at the dishes in front of them, and all that was going on in their minds was, "What the hell is this?"

Hong Wu looked at the dishes in front of him, and his face couldn't help twitching, Your Majesty is in a hurry to die together?