Queen's Purpose

Chapter 87 I knew this bastard dog couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth
The empress and concubines were all sitting on the high platform with Emperor Jing, while the crown prince was the first on the right and the first to appear on the lower seat.

Xia Fanyin was not interested in them, she turned her eyes away and asked the man next to her secretly, "What are you preparing?"

Quan Qingjiu poured a glass of wine lazily, and said flatly: "It's just an ordinary night pearl, the princess probably won't take a fancy to it."

"Why?" She was a little surprised.

The man glanced sideways at her with a half-smile, "Why is it just an ordinary night pearl, or why do you think the princess looks down on you?"

"...Why do you take it out as a birthday gift for your father when you know it's something that others don't like?"

"A lowly minister is just a minister, and shouldn't overwhelm the host."

Xia Fanyin blinked her eyes, the scheming ones are really scheming.

Even though the world knows that the nine-thousand-year-old position is high and powerful to amass people's wealth, but on this occasion, he just doesn't want to show off. I don't know how many times the face after gaining power is brilliant.

Facing her gaze that seemed to understand something, Quan Qingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Highness, your calligraphy and painting..."

"Ok?"

"The writing is very beautiful, but those words are not my own. Where did you learn them?"

Xia Fanyin smiled, "I won't tell you."

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

His voice sank a bit, "Forgive me for speaking bluntly, if you want to get the hundred taels of gold just by relying on beautiful words, Your Royal Highness should stop dreaming."

"..."

I knew that this bastard dog couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth.

Xia Fanyin sighed faintly, her face full of concern, "You are right, in fact, the princess's confidence has indeed diminished with the passage of time. Too late to regret, why not nine thousand years old for the sake of me being so pitiful..."

Quan Qingjiu interrupted her, "Don't talk about it."

Xia Fanyin, "..."

Don't talk about it earlier?

Wasting her expression in vain, hum.

She withdrew her gaze unhappily, just bumped into Jingdi Wenwen's gaze, and whispered: "Xiao Qi, you will not forget my birthday if you lose your memory, your prince brother and several sisters have already sent you On the birthday ceremony, why haven't you seen anything for a long time?"

Xia Fanyin narrowed her eyes, "Father, my son is the youngest among all the brothers and sisters, so naturally we have to wait until the last."

After she finished speaking, she took the calligraphy and painting and walked to the center of the hall, saluted, and slowly unfolded the calligraphy and painting, revealing the magnificent sky and words inside.

Emperor Jing looked at her in surprise, "This word is..."

Xia Fanyin said solemnly: "Father, this is a kind of writing that I saw in an ancient book. It is said that it was created by the ancient gods and Buddhas ten heavens away. All things are blessed. As long as people who have read this text, they will be able to prosper forever!"

In fact, she just borrowed some modern words, the ancient gods and Buddhas wouldn't blame her for being filial, right?
The queen's face turned livid.

What she gave was the Jade Buddha, what kind of ancient gods and Buddhas did this stinky girl come to, and she would not give up until she was given the upper hand?
But Emperor Jing became interested all of a sudden, "Xiaoqi, you wrote this everlasting calligraphy?"

Xia Fanyin nodded obediently, "Yes, Father."

"Then what is the meaning of these words?"

"This... I will explain it to my father in a while. Why don't my father bring the calligraphy and painting closer first, and blow on it to have a look?"

Quan Qingjiu said that her beautiful handwriting is useless, that's natural, she will not put treasure on a few words...

(End of this chapter)