Before the important minister could finish speaking, King Lingnan personally stretched out his hand and turned the front of the head towards the ministers in the hall.
"Si..." This time, there was a sound of gasping. The ministers who were full of anger just now were all shocked and speechless when they looked at the face of the head.
This head... this head is the head of their prince Beizi, Nan Beitian.
Oh my god, this is Nan Beitian's head, this...this...
"Gudong." When the Yanghe County Sheriff saw clearly who the head was, he was so frightened that he fainted with a "gudong" sound.
There was dead silence in the main hall for a moment.
King Lingnan looked at Nan Beitian's head, his face and eyes full of coldness.
Nan Beitian died at the hands of Beiming Changfeng. He had already received the news, and also revealed it to his grandfather, asking him to go to Beiming Changfeng to settle the score.
However, Nan Beitian's head was now sent back as his birthday gift. This head that should be in Beiming Changfeng's hands was sent up through his subordinates.
Okay, great, use Nan Beitian's head to celebrate his birthday. Beiming Changfeng, you are declaring war on me.
"Haha..." A cold, devoid of laughter slowly sounded in the dead silence of the hall. King Lingnan looked at Nan Beitian's head and clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.
"Your Majesty, this must be... the next one... the next one... not the Yanghe County... the Sheriff..." Amidst the laughter of King Lingnan, the Qiulin County Sheriff was so scared that he almost couldn't speak a word and reluctantly helped Yang.
The Sheriff of He County said good things, they came together, if something goes wrong with this gift, then... then...
"Send your gift to me for a look." King Lingnan lowered his eyes and looked at the governor of Qiulin County who was sweating profusely, and spoke slowly.
Upon hearing this, the governor of Qiulin County wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly waved his hand outside the palace, hoping that King Lingnan would like his gift, otherwise he would not be able to get it today.
Outside the main hall, the people from Qiulin County Sheriff who had been waiting there for a long time immediately walked in carrying a large vertical box.
Eight people were carrying a box, which looked very heavy.
"This is the raw chicken blood stone that my subordinates found from the south. It is ruddy and weighs a thousand kilograms. It is a rare treasure. Weichen..."
"Open." Not allowing the Qiulin County Sheriff to finish his good words, King Lingnan raised his head and shouted coldly.
Immediately, the guards outside the hall quickly walked in, surrounded the box and slowly dismantled it.
There are no hidden weapons, no poisons, and nothing out of the ordinary.
The guards who opened the box couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and opened the red cloth curtain covering the raw chicken blood stone.
The curtain fell with force, revealing what was inside.
A huge, black, heavy, very weighty... bell.
The kind of bell that rings every day in the temple.
This is some kind of top-quality chicken blood stone that weighs a thousand kilograms. This is just a bell.
"Poof." The Qiulin County Sheriff spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he fell down.
The birthday gift given to them as King Lingnan turned into a bell, sending it to the end, sending it to the end. This was a curse to the death of their King Lingnan. With this gift, all nine of his clans could die.
"Okay, okay." King Lingnan looked at the bell, his whole face twisted, and the two words "good" almost came out from between his teeth.
The ministers in the main hall, who had already made preparations after receiving Nanbei Tian's head as a gift, couldn't help but have the urge to vomit blood when they saw the bell.