Although many people present were dissatisfied, they knew that the golden invitation must have been given to Jun Wuxie by Ji Yinlan, and they did not dare to question it face to face.
After a while, everyone who was invited arrived, including Qin Keqing, who smiled at Su Lan and Jun Wuxie.
Her seat was arranged near Jun Wuxie, with Su Lan in between.
"Today is the birthday of my daughter, the Seventh Princess of Zhou Dynasty. Thank you for coming."
Emperor Ji Liufeng of the Great Zhou Dynasty said with a smile, he was very friendly and did not have the slightest air of an emperor.
But after hearing this, many people present were frightened, flattered, and stood up one after another.
"Your Majesty, your grace! It is an honor for me to receive the invitation from the royal family to attend the seventh princess's birthday party!"
The civil servants, military commanders, dukes, marquises, etc. all said one after another.
People from all factions also stood up and said some polite words.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
Ji Liufeng made a gesture of invitation.
At this time, a minister said: "Your Majesty, since the guests have arrived, let us present gifts to the seventh princess's birthday party."
Ji Liufeng nodded and agreed.
At this time, two palace maids standing behind Ji Yinlan slowly walked to the foot of the high platform.
The minister immediately took out the gift from the ring and presented it with both hands.
One of the palace maids took it in her hand, opened the box, and a silver light bloomed out.
A jade-carved war horse was riding on a beautiful woman holding a silver spear and flying robes. Her appearance was almost exactly the same as that of Ji Yinlan.
"I hope the Seventh Princess will like this 'Galloping the Battlefield' carved from silver spirit jade."
The minister said.
"Prime Minister Zuo, give me a three-star silver spirit jade sculpture!"
The maid who received the gift said loudly, and the other maid immediately recorded it.
"Prime Minister Zuo is determined."
Ji Yinlan nodded.
Next, the first-rank officials of Da Zhou came forward one after another to offer gifts.
They are all works of art carved from precious materials, exquisite and luxurious, colorful and dazzling.
Jun Wuxie sighed inwardly. After coming to the capital, his horizons were really broadened. He had never seen such luxurious things before.
Although these gadgets are not practical, they are very sought after by the rich and powerful, and each one is worth more than 700 to 800 million yuan.
Ji Yinlan always had a plain but polite expression.
No matter what kind of gift she offered, she always received a response that seemed to never change. With a thoughtful word, she dismissed all the ministers who presented the gift.
When it was the turn of the four major aristocratic families, they came up with new tricks.
Some sent chariots, and some sent tamed fourth-level ferocious beasts.
But these still seemed to be difficult to arouse Ji Yinlan's interest. She just took a few more glances, but compared to the previous luxury goods, her attention was a little higher.
One after another, important ministers, dukes, marquises, etc. all presented gifts.
People from the three major trading houses and the Hunter Guild also stepped forward and presented gifts.
What Su Lan presented was a pill, a three-star top grade pill called Marching Pill.
This kind of elixir is specially made for those who are on the battlefield.
When fighting on the battlefield, take the Marching Pill, which will continue to provide the person who takes the pill with vitality and physical strength.
The medicinal energy released by Marching Pill in a short period of time is not very strong, but it is very long-lasting.
For ordinary warriors, the effect is not outstanding. After all, the intensity of short-term combat between warriors is too high. They are all explosive battles, and the Marching Pill's medicinal energy release speed cannot keep up.
But it is different for battlefield fighting. What is needed is this kind of long-lasting elixir.
"Thank you, Manager Su."
Ji Yinlan nodded and said thank you for the first time.
Qin Keqing's gift is a three-star top-grade thousand-year-old blood ginseng, which is as red as blood. It has the effect of quickly treating serious injuries and can save lives at critical moments.
The chief steward of Tianjing Tower is a sixty-year-old man. His gift is a three-star top-grade Xiaohuandan that can instantly replenish life essence. It is also a life-saving elixir.
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After the people from Qizhen Pavilion also presented gifts, Jun Wuxie and Chu Zhongtian were the only ones left.
The gifts from the three major trading houses and the Hunter Guild are not only valuable, but also very rare. It is difficult to buy them even if you have money.
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Wuxie and Chu Zhongtian.
However, the way they look at the two is different.
Seeing that Chu Zhongtian was full of expectations, he wanted to see what kind of dazzling gift this prince of Chu, the tenth most handsome man on the list, would present today.
The look in Jun Wu's eyes showed a hint of ridicule.
A few days ago, everyone had heard about the Jubaozhai auction.
Jun Wuxie bid for three items, and the most expensive one was worth 600 million. In fact, that item was not worth 600 million at all.
The effect of defensive earrings may be good for others, but for a strong person like Ji Yinlan, it is completely useless.
"Jun Wu Xie, you and Prince Chu are the only ones left now. You can't keep sitting like this, right?" Murong Qi raised the corners of his mouth and said with a bit of ridicule: "We weren't in Jubaozhai that day.
Did you bid for a pair of three-star medium-grade defense earrings? Give them to the Seventh Princess as soon as possible."
"Qi'er, don't be rude." The head of the Murong family scolded softly, and then said: "Young Master Jun is from the small town of Qingyang, and his financial resources are naturally not as strong as those of you here. Although he is a direct disciple of Zongwang Academy, Zongwang Academy has long been
He is in decline, and has no financial resources to support him. Jun Shaoxia, it is very rare to be able to give him a three-star medium-grade spiritual weapon as a gift. Although this grade is slightly lower, the gift is more important than the intention, not the price. "
Jun Wuxie sat there quietly, watching the Murong family boy and I take turns performing.
Murong Qi jumped out to sing the praises and spoke sarcastically.
His father then jumped out to make a fool of himself, saying something that sounded like he was trying to help him out, but in reality he was saying that he was a young man from a small town, had no background, and was embarrassed by coming here.
"Young Master Jun, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. The three-star mid-grade is actually not bad at all." The senior management of the Muyang family said with a smile: "For ordinary women, if they receive such earrings, they will definitely be flattered."
Jun Wuxie secretly sneered, the Muyang family's words are thorny, and the implication is that Ji Yinlan is not an ordinary woman, how can you handle such a gift?
"Young Master Jun, please don't delay the banquet. Your Majesty is waiting here."
Some important ministers began to speak out, feeling very dissatisfied with today's arrangements.
What qualifications does a seventeen-year-old boy have to be equal to them?
"Hahaha!" Chu Zhongtian laughed. He was originally worried that someone would offer the beauty flower, but in the end he never saw anyone offering it. He thought that the person who came to bid for the beauty flower that day was not a gift to the Seventh Princess.
After laughing, he stood up, looked down at Jun Wuxie, and said, "Do you really want to give Yinlan a three-star mid-grade earring as a gift? What is her identity? She gave you a gold invitation, but you used three-star mid-grade earrings.
To embarrass her?"
"Prince Chu, you seem to be more excited than everyone here?" Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes, then smiled lightly and said, "What gift do I give you, does it have anything to do with you?"
"Of course it does matter!" Chu Zhongtian couldn't calm down when he saw Jun Wuxie. Before he killed Jun Wuxie, he wanted to humiliate Jun Wuxie severely in public, especially in front of Ji Yinlan, humiliating this ignorant person.
Boy!
"What does it matter? Just tell me."
Jun Wuxie said unhurriedly, very calmly and calmly.
On the high platform, Emperor Ji Liufeng looked at the young man who was targeted by everyone before and now targeted by Chu Zhongtian. He had been so calm and composed from beginning to end, and he couldn't help but nodded secretly.
This kind of composure is really rare to see in a seventeen-year-old boy.
With three swords and three kills, the young man who silenced the elite disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect is truly extraordinary. His talent and state of mind are both outstanding.
He couldn't help but have a slight interest in Jun Wuxie, and wanted to see how he would deal with the strong attack of Chu Zhongtian, the number one prodigy in the Chu Kingdom and the tenth on the most popular list.