When they walked into the courtyard, they placed the big plaque on the lower level of a bracket and the lotus seed-meter-sized ones on the upper level.
Then people filed in from behind, and there was an endless stream of people coming.
Cherry size...
Longan size...
In the end, there were suddenly strange night pearls. The smallest one was as big as a pigeon egg, while the big one was as big as a chicken egg.
The two beautiful women in white almost blinded everyone as soon as they opened the lid with their delicate hands.
What kind of Pearl Mountain is that?
To say that Marquis Wan Qing is so rich that he can rival other countries is probably an injustice to him. He is so rich that he can rival several countries.
How many places do you have to search to find so many top-quality pearls?
The luminous pearls in the top box alone are amazing enough. Except for the largest and smallest luminous pearls, there are more than a dozen in the middle that are exactly the same size, making them even more rare.
I'm afraid even the imperial palace doesn't have such a thing.
Everyone was surprised, Shen Mingzhu was even more surprised than them.
If she was a little surprised when Xiao Che and the others came before, and she was very surprised when Chu Ting and Ling Xuzi came, now she was so surprised that her heart was pounding.
Because - that box of night pearls was clearly given to her by Xiao Xian in her previous life. How come it is in the hands of Wan Qinghou in this life?
Or did Xiao Xian also get it from Wan Qinghou in his previous life?
She couldn't help but go see Xiao Xian.
Xiao Xian also looked at her with a smile, his eyes were firm and clear, and his expression was calm, without any embarrassment or anger at being robbed of the limelight.
On the contrary, he looked happy for Shen Mingzhu. It seemed that the more people came and the more face she gained, the happier he would be.
"Your Majesty, have we met the Sea Dragon King?" Her words made everyone around them laugh. At this time, Xiao Wen and Wan Qinghou also fell to the ground.
Chu Ting was still sulking, and he hadn't had time to talk to Shen Mingzhu yet.
Shen Mingzhu, Xiao Xian, father, eldest brother and others immediately came forward to pay tribute.
She couldn't help but thank her again.
Wan Qinghou looked gentle and just said congratulations, then reminisced about old times with Shen Mingtang, nodded with Shen Can, looked at each other with Chu Ting, and then talked with Xiao Xian.
There were so many people present who wanted to get to know him, even if they came forward to say a word, but they all had no chance.
He didn't give anyone a chance at all. He wanted to talk to whoever had the chance to talk to him, otherwise, it would be impossible.
After everyone exchanged pleasantries, Shen Can wanted to invite them to drink in front.
Xiao Wen immediately said: "Master Marquis, there is no need to worry, we must go to King Yan to have a drink."
Even if Xiao Xian is also in the front yard, he is still in another flower hall and everyone is in the hall.
There were two tables in the flower hall, one table was occupied by Xiao Che and others, and the other table was occupied by Xiao Xian, Wen Songzhi, Shen Mingtang and several other noble disciples who were close to Wen Songzhi to accompany them.
So when Xiao Wen and Marquis Wan Qing came, they naturally wanted to sit at the same table with them and would not squeeze in with everyone else.
"Master Imperial Master, I wanted to ask you to help draw a birthday picture for my mother last time, but I didn't have the chance. If I say it now, I don't know if I have enough time."
Wan Qinghou said to Chu Ting with a smile.
It seemed strange to Shen Mingzhu to have a monk with an evil temperament make such paintings with Buddhist meanings.
Of course, Chu Ting is a well-known and profound monk, and if people are willing to compliment him, that is another matter.
