The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Chapter 152 Oh My God, Don’t Come Over Here

The next person to present the tribute is Fujiwara no Norin.

After the last "stingy" incident, he remembered that he was too smart and thought that the Emperor of the Great Zhou would not open the gift personally, so he made the "nesting doll".

Unexpectedly, the little princess did not play by the rules. When she saw the box, she wanted to use her toes to dig out a courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

Mingyue sat on it, supporting herself with her hands, and looked at his gift with interest, not knowing what good things he could come up with this time.

The others were also very interested. Everyone knew about the "nesting dolls" thing, and they all stared at his hand holding the tray.

He opened the tray, and inside were several palm-sized beads, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven beads.

Mingyue thought of something and burst out laughing. Could it be Dragon Ball?

Then Fujiwara Noriyuki looked over fiercely, "What are you laughing at?"

Mingyue shrugged and said, "No."

Fujiwara no Kiyun didn't dare to say much to Mingyue. After all, her identity was there. Besides, this little girl looked extremely evil and always embarrassed him. It was better not to provoke her.

Let’s go back and continue the introduction.

Mingyue said: Go on, go on, let me listen to you play.

"It is said that a divine dragon once descended upon our Dongyi people and bestowed upon us these seven dragon balls, hence the name Seven Dragon Balls."

Mingyue quietly raised her hand. Fujiwara was about to introduce them, but Jiang Hetang interrupted him, "Excuse me, my little princess seems to have some questions. Could you please, Crown Prince Dongyi, answer a few questions for her?"

The veins on the hand holding the tray were faintly bulging.

His face remained peaceful. "Of course, Princess Mingzhu, may I ask?"

"If I have seven dragon balls, can I summon a dragon?!"

"There are seven of them now. Can you summon them? Let us open our eyes."

Fujiwara no Kiyun knew it! Nothing good will come of being involved with this girl!

"Yeah! Open our eyes!"

"Oh my god, are there really dragons?!"

"I haven't seen a dragon yet!"

Everyone was happy to watch the fun, as they all knew that if these were really the Dragon Balls, there was no way the Dongyi people would give them up, so they all joined in the fun.

Mingyue: "Prince Fujiwara, why aren't you talking? Don't you like talking?"

Before he could answer, another wave of attacks came, "Why don't you summon? Don't you want to summon?"

Jiang Hetang finally spoke up, "Hey, Mingyue, don't be rude."

Although the words were critical, the tone didn't show any sign of it.

Then he said to Fujiwara, "Children are always very curious. You should be more tolerant. When you grow up and have children, you will understand. Alas, even if I tell you now, you still don't understand."

Everyone thought Jiang Hetang was mocking his young age and ignorance. In fact, Jiang Hetang had already learned some secrets about the Dongyi people.

The Crown Prince of Dongyi is actually a eunuch and will never have children of his own in this life.

Therefore, after Jiang Hetang finished speaking, Fujiwara no Kiyun, who hadn't missed the mocking expression on his face, looked at him in shock: How did he know! How could he possibly know! ! How could it be possible! !

The dragon ball in his hand lost its balance and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

Jiang Hetang, however, acted like a good person and stood up. "Prince Dongyi has... wished us peace and prosperity for many years. Thank you, Prince Dongyi."

The ministers also raised their glasses in a gloating manner, "Thank you, Prince Dongyi! May you be safe every year."

Fujiwara Noriyuki didn't know how he walked back to his seat. He looked at Leng Zhi in front of him, feeling uneasy. No matter where he went, he felt that Jiang Hetang was staring at him with a smile.

Before Mingyue had much time to observe whether something was wrong with him, she found that people from the Big Bear Country were coming forward.

They presented gifts and performed, which drew cheers from the audience.

Philips was also sitting below at this time, looking at his former companions.

Mingyue also noticed him and was shocked! How could he have gained so much weight in just two weeks? Was this the weight gained through happiness? Was this the married life that all men would experience?

The Li Niang beside him is still as slim as ever, even more radiant~

The last person to enter was the Persian princess.

When Mingyue heard the eunuch's announcement, her heart skipped a beat and she desperately stuffed food into her mouth in an attempt to hide her uneasiness.

A familiar fragrance slowly wafted in. Mingyue looked up and saw a foreign beauty with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high nose bridge! Isn't this the Indian girl described in Journey to the West? Love it!

She was staring at the beauty in a daze.

But he found that the Persian princess who had just covered her heart with her hands and performed Persian etiquette to Jiang Hetang was approaching him.

Mingyue's heart was about to soar to the highest point, and she didn't know whether it was because she was moved by her beauty or because she was afraid that she would discover the secret of her time travel.

Just when Mingyue was about to "bend over", the "Indian girl" actually bowed down before him.

Everyone was surprised. Even the Empress Dowager, who had seen a lot of things before, was a little at a loss. "Princess of Persia, please stand up!"

In the eyes of everyone, the direction she was kneeling in was where the Queen Mother was. Although the little princess was there too, it must be the Queen Mother who was kneeling, because she was the most honorable woman in the whole Great Zhou.

But surprisingly, she ignored the Queen Mother's kindness and just kept kneeling on the ground.

The Queen Mother poked Mingyue and asked, "How about you try to persuade her?"

Mingyue looked left and right, and it seemed that she was the only one in this direction. She whispered tentatively, "Sister, get up quickly!"

The next moment, the Persian princess actually raised her head, stretched out her hand towards Mingyue, kissed the back of her hand, and then stood up, as if she was completing some important ceremony.

"Hello, little Princess Mingzhu. I am the Saint of Persia, Gulizati. You can call me Guli."

Mingyue was stunned by this intimate gesture and could not regain consciousness for a long time. "Ah... Guli, hello, you can also call me Mingyue."

"Okay, Princess Mingzhu." After saying that, she clasped her hands together, nodded to Mingyue, and returned to her seat.

There was complete silence all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on Mingyue. She knew she was doomed, as the "headlines" in the capital tomorrow would be: The Persian saint who was in touch with the divine will paid homage to the Princess of the Great Zhou; Princess Mingzhu was a celestial being.

Oh, no, not tomorrow.

She had already seen everyone's fiery gazes towards her, as well as the palace maids and eunuchs at the door who turned around and ran out with excitement in their eyes.

But why did Jiang Hetang, Yuan Tianzhen, and the Empress Dowager all look like "as expected"?

Why is there a firm look in the eldest brother's eyes that says, "She is my sister no matter what"?

Little Huan was the most normal one, lowering his head and looking thoughtful.

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the new brain was still the best.

Little did she know, Huan Ge'er was clenching his fists, secretly vowing in his heart: I must become better, so that I can...