Chapter 81: Brother Huang can't! 26(1/2)
Xia Houyuan took a closer look.
He actually laughed out loud.
What kind of gift is this?
If you put it on the roadside, no one will pick it up.
He actually gave it to the emperor?
Is this Xiahou Jing crazy?
It’s not just Xia Houyuan either.
Everyone else was startled when they saw the congratulatory gift in Xia Hojing's hand.
After that, there were all doubtful looks on their faces.
Could it be that these seventeen princes are crazy?
How dare you give such a thing and present it to the emperor.
All of a sudden, the trivial sounds of muttering filled my ears.
"I heard that the seventeenth prince was born to a lowly slave, so this seventeenth prince is different from other noble highnesses!"
"No wonder, I just don't have much vision, so I would send such an object."
"Treating scraps as a treasure will bring disgrace to the emperor!"
Among these voices, there are not only princes and princesses, but also civil and military officials.
Among them, the voice of the third princess was particularly loud.
She was mumbling all kinds of things about Xia Hojing, and she didn't forget to turn her head and glare at Yingqian.
I felt quite proud in my heart.
Isn't Yingqian very arrogant?
This time, Xia Hojing, whom she cared about most, had lost such a big face.
The emperor might be so angry that he would never look at him again.
Still want to get ahead?
Dream on!
The more Jinrong thought about it, the more relaxed he felt.
It seems that most of the anger that Ying Qian had suffered from earlier has dissipated.
They just waited for the emperor to show off his power so that Yingqian and Xiahou Jing could no longer cause trouble.
I don’t know how many more jokes I’m waiting to see from Xia Houjing.
Xia Houyuan and Jin Rong were the first to bear the brunt.
Even the prince smiled.
He only glanced sideways at Xiahou Jing and turned his head arrogantly.
In his heart, Xia Houjing was not worthy of him taking a second look at her.
The emperor frowned, stared at Xia Hojing, and said in a deep voice:
"What is this?"
Xia Hojing listened to the movements around him but remained calm and said:
"If I go back to my father, this is velvet embroidery."
"Fellow embroidery?" The emperor's face became darker and his voice lowered, "But in my opinion, this is just a piece of white cloth."
"Yes." Xia Houyuan sneered and said loudly: "I mean, seventeenth emperor brother, you can't deceive your father here in front of all the civil and military officials!"
He was deliberately trying to cause trouble.
I wish the emperor would be more annoyed.
It would be best for Xia Hojing to be punished.
When the time comes, let's see if Ying Qian can laugh again.
Xia Houyuan felt more and more proud and went to see Yingqian, hoping to find emotions like panic and fear on her face.
But Yingqian could only disappoint him.
She was still sitting in her original position.
There was a lot of noise around her, but she was still calmly sipping her tea.
Nothing else.
It's just because I can trust Xiahou Jing.
What makes him better than other princes is not just his appearance.
Xia Houjing didn't look at Xia Houyuan at all.
The glances that occasionally passed by him were ignored by him.
He calmly stepped forward and spread out the silk cloth in his hand, revealing the embroidered patterns on the inner layer.
It was an auspicious mountain and auspicious water hidden in the clouds and mist.
It's just that the embroidery work is quite crude.
The wiring is not strict and there are many mistakes in the use of colors.
It's like it's in the hands of a naughty child.
Xia Houyuan took one look at it and almost cried with laughter.
What is this?
In front of these rare treasures in the palace.
Not even the eunuch would take a second look at him.
This Xiahou Jing, I'm afraid she hasn't seen any good things since she was a child, so she treats trash like a treasure.
But yes.
There was only one Yingqian beside him.
But even Yingqian is a princess without much ability.
These two siblings have never seen the world.
It's not unusual to take out something like this.
Xia Houyuan was in a good mood. Before the emperor could speak, he said:
"Father, I think the Seventeenth Emperor's brother is a little delirious, so we should let him go back and have a good rest."
He made up his mind to prevent Xia Hojing from leaving the hospital for the rest of his life.
And this is the best opportunity.
Of course you won’t miss it.
Xia Houyuan's eyes shone with undisguised malice.
Xia Hojing finally looked at him.
Her thin lips were slightly raised, and she actually smiled.
That look in his eyes was like looking at an ignorant child.
He said:
"Father, my son has no wealth. I have thought about the gift for a long time before, but I accidentally learned that these servants in the palace are blessed by the true dragon's breath. They are all grateful and want to find an opportunity.
, congratulations to my father."
Xia Hojing paused and said again:
"They were struggling to find an opportunity, so they thought that their father always loved the people like a son and cared about the people. Wouldn't it be wonderful if all the grateful people could celebrate their father in this prosperous year?
"
He slowly raised his head, and a faint smile appeared on his face that was difficult to distinguish between male and female.
"This velvet embroidery was made by countless palace people, each with one stitch and a pattern, to express their respect and love for the emperor."
The words fell.
Everyone was shocked.
No one thought that Xia Hojing's gift had such meaning.
The emperor is the most respected person in the world.
What rare treasures he has never seen before.
To be continued...