"Prince Feng." Mr. Chen smiled and crossed his legs.
"Don't be polite, Mr. Chen. Is it fate that we have birthdays on the same day? Please, Mr. Chen, please come to my place for a drink?" The more deserted Prince Feng saw, the more he couldn't relieve his anger.
"No, his little disciple will be here soon." Mr. Chen said politely without any thought: "Prince Feng is celebrating his birthday, so there is no need to worry about me."
"Haha, okay, then let's..."
"Everyone congratulating the prince on his birthday has gathered at the door. Why don't you show up, prince?" The butler came over.
"Okay, I'll go then." Prince Feng turned around and looked at the Xianhai Tower again: "Old Chen, there's not a lot of people there, so I might as well celebrate my birthday with this king, it will be more lively."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. No need." Old Chen said.
"In that case, I'm going to go, I'll see you later, Mr. Chen." Prince Feng stroked his beard, turned around and walked towards the bustling door at the back.
"Prince Feng is as blessed as the East China Sea, and his life span is as long as the Southern Mountains."
A group of traders surrounded the people.
Prince Feng seemed to be trying to show off. The boy who presented the congratulatory gift raised his voice so loudly that it could be heard almost throughout the street.
The shopkeeper of Xianhailou came out and gave the wrong side a look of disdain: "You're sick early in the morning."
Who came at dawn?
Mr. Chen's eyes fell on the crowd again.
"Mr. Chen, I'll go in and have breakfast first, and then take a rest. You won't be able to rest when there are more people," the shopkeeper said.
"I'm not hungry."
"Mr. Chen, please eat something as much as you can. I hope you can live for a month tomorrow." The shopkeeper stretched out his legs to support his arm and led him to Xianhai Tower.
Mr. Chen followed the shopkeeper back to the inn.
When I saw Mr. Chen's back, I couldn't stop laughing.
"My lord, look, there is no one in the Xianhai Tower. Mr. Chen went back to the inn lonely and did not dare to come out." The boy pointed at the wrong person and laughed.
Prince Feng raised the corners of his lips and glanced at Mingyue, wondering if no one would dare to go to Xianhai Tower to congratulate him on his birthday.
Hours passed.
The restaurant where Lord Feng lived was crowded with people. Birthday banquets were usually held at noon, so those who came early could just sit down and chat.
The topic revolved around the birthday banquet between two families.
There were quite a lot of people celebrating birthdays in the entire inn. When Bu Nao looked back, he saw that none of them seemed to be the bosses of chambers of commerce from various places in Nanyuan, and none of them had the right identity.
Prince Feng stood at the door, seeming to have noticed this, and frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, my lord, birthday greetings usually arrive after midnight." After the housekeeper said that, there was a noise in his ears, and a group of people appeared on the street.
There were three young men at the head of the horseback, followed by about fifty people dressed in black.
When Prince Feng saw the clothes of those people, he immediately snorted coldly: "The ones Gu Shuo called are also from the Xianyue Sect."
Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, and Du Ying quickly arrived in front of Xianhai Tower on horseback.
Five or six young men immediately came out of Xianhai Tower and stood at the door.
"Crescent Moon sent Luo Wen to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday."
"Xianyue sent Luo Xuan to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday."
"Xianyue sent Du Ying to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday."
The three voices were loud.
Mr. Chen heard the voice and came out of Xianhai Tower: "Everyone is here."
"no."
"Let everyone go to the kitchen and help, the three of us and I will greet you there," said Mr. Chen.
Luo Xuan and Du Ying stood behind Mr. Chen, with stern faces and a bit of excitement in their eyes.
Rowan turned around to arrange for the people who came with him: "Let's go to the back kitchen and help on each floor. The banquet is all set."
"no."
About fifty people responded in unison, and the sound was deafening.
When Prince Feng saw that scene, he was extremely ridiculed: "Sooner or later, the small sect will destroy them."
"Congratulations to Prince Feng on his birthday. His majesty is still the same as before."
"Haha, don't you dare, don't dare, you are getting old, please come inside, please come inside."
"My lord, I see that the Beili Chamber of Commerce was crushed."
Prince Feng took a look, and sure enough, a decent person finally came.
Because the streets were crowded with too many people, the car stopped far away, and Li Mudong drove the people over.
"Congratulations to Lord Feng on his birthday, and wish him a long and prosperous life." Li Mu saluted and presented the congratulatory gift.
"Okay, Mr. Li, please ask me to have a few more drinks with you on my birthday tomorrow."
"sure."
The boy was so shocked when he received the birthday gift that he forgot to shout: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Prince Feng turned around and accidentally caught a glimpse of the birthday gift. His eyes suddenly widened: "Then...the colorful glazed stone, Mr. Li, where did I get such a treasure?"
"As long as the prince likes it." When Li Mu saw that the old prince liked it, he felt that the money was worthless.
If you don't want to give up your children, you can't trap the wolf. Sooner or later, you will make your money back in Nanyuan.
"I like it, I like it. It is simply a peerless treasure." Prince Feng stared at it closely. The glazed stone was as big as a fist. The naked eye could see the colorful rotation in the east of the sun. It was so beautiful.
"Hey, that's the colorful glazed stone that is spread among the four countries."
"Oh my god, he's so beautiful. It's the first time I've seen him..."
"Bei Li really has a thigh pen."
"Let him take a look. He has never seen it before. Don't block it..."
Everyone was very curious when they heard about the colorful glazed stones. They crowded at the door of the restaurant and stretched their necks. Even the guests walking inside crowded at the door, wanting to see the colorful stones.
Prince Feng smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.
"Your Majesty, people from the Xilu Chamber of Commerce and the Dongsi Chamber of Commerce are here."
Prince Feng looked over and couldn't stop the smile on his face. He greeted him personally: "Master Wang, Master Fang."
"Congratulations to Prince Feng on your good health and longevity."
"Congratulations to Prince Feng on his birthday. I wish him longevity and good fortune."
"Okay, okay, please come inside."
The prince of Dongsi Chamber of Commerce and Fang Rui of Xilu Chamber of Commerce gave birthday gifts to the young man.
"The Dongsi Chamber of Commerce has a thousand-year-old man and a jade Buddha statue from the Xilu Chamber of Commerce." the boy shouted.
Li Mu stood nearby, not paying attention to the birthday gifts sent by the other two countries.
"The Jiang family in Qingzhou wishes Mr. Chen a happy birthday."
A voice sounded, attracting the attention of Lord Feng.
Jiang Chenyi and Jiang Yue held the birthday gift and bowed to Mr. Chen.
Although Mr. Chen didn't recognize anyone from the Jiang family, he knew the jurisdiction of Qingzhou and Nanyuan, but Mei Xuan had such a big risk to congratulate him on his birthday. That kid was really courageous.
"Get up quickly, please come in, please come in." Mr. Chen helped him up with his legs.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen."
Jiang Chenyi took Jiang Yue into Xianhai Tower.
Prince Feng frowned and asked in a low voice: "What is the background of the Jiang family in Qingzhou just now?"
"Qingzhou is as famous as the Jiang family and the Huo family. The Jiang family does not engage in business."
"How brave it is for a mere general to congratulate Chen Rentian on his birthday in front of me."
"Your Majesty, it seems that we have not sent invitations to the Jiang family and the Huo family."
"..."
What kind of invitation did Prince Feng bring to Bu Sheng? He remembered it from the Jiang family.
The envoys from the Three Kingdoms also looked back, and their faces were deserted.
"How many years has it passed since Mr. Chen's birthday? He celebrated his birthday in January with Mr. Feng. He is really brave."
