Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Chapter 184: Not to be underestimated (1)

The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest, "Oh? I wonder what it is?"

Lu Yuan raised his thin lips slightly, opened the box, and then presented the box himself.

 Everyone looked out curiously, seeming to want to find out what was in the box.

Lu Li snorted disdainfully, "It's just a mystery."

 Having already given away jade Ruyi, is there anything else worth being curious about?

 “Your Majesty, please take a look.”

Lu Yuan held the box in one hand and made a greeting gesture with the other.

 The emperor lowered his head lightly, and when he saw the contents of the box, his eyes suddenly widened.

 “This…this…”

The emperor looked at Lu Yuan uncertainly, and Lu Yuan nodded with a smile.

　　Everyone was shocked by the emperor's reaction. Some people even stood up rudely. After reacting, they sat down again in dejection.

"What did the Fourth Brother give you? How come His Majesty, who has always been unshakable, was shocked?" Lin Yan was a little curious.

Wen Shucheng shook his head, "I don't know, but it's definitely not an ordinary thing."

Lin Yan curled his lips and said, "Tch~ When have you ever seen the fourth child give gifts and common things? Last year, the thousand-year-old snow lotus I got from nowhere was enough to shock the entire Zhou Dynasty."

Wen Shucheng nodded in agreement, "Yes, but this time it won't be some thousand-year-old medicinal material, right?"

Lin Yan smiled and joked: "Is it some sort of elixir of life?"

Wen Shucheng chuckled lightly and said, "If there really is such a thing in this world, then I have to ask for one from the fourth child."

 After the two of them finished speaking, they both laughed out loud.

“It’s not a thousand-year-old medicinal material or an elixir of immortality. Could it be that Zhou Zihan’s swordsmanship cannot be passed down?” Lin Yan guessed.

Wen Shucheng rolled his eyes at him, "You started dreaming before you fell asleep? Who has seen that thing? If you ask me, it probably doesn't exist."

"That's not necessarily true. You underestimate the fourth child too much. He has taken out almost all the things that don't exist in the world. Do you still remember the ancient flute in the boss's hand?"

Wen Shucheng nodded, "Of course I know, wasn't that what the fourth child gave to the boss on his birthday last year?"

 “Then do you know the function of the ancient flute?”

Wen Shucheng frowned and looked at Lin Yan with an expression as if he was stupid: "What else can it be used for? Isn't it just an old flute? What else can a flute do besides blowing it?"

Lin Yan couldn't help but glance at him and pointed at him wordlessly, "A common man, a big common man, a big common man."

He calmed down and asked again: "Have you ever heard of a tiger whistle?"

Wen Shucheng nodded, "I've heard of it. I heard people say that this thing can control the mind with sound, and it can also kill people with sound. But isn't that a legend?"

Lin Yan was speechless for a moment, "It's just a legend, but the legend is in the boss's hands right now, and it was given by the fourth child himself."

Wen Shucheng's eyes widened in realization, "Are you saying that the broken flute that the fourth child gave to the elder brother was Tiger's Ming?"

 Lin Yan looked like I'm too lazy to care about you and returned his gaze to Lu Yuan.

 After a while, he smiled and said, "In this world, I'm afraid no one except the fourth child would give away such a precious thing as a worthless gift."

For example, the wind-eye sword in his hand can break through the wind, and another example is the golden abacus in Wen Shucheng's hand. That thing can not only be used as an abacus, but can also be used as a weapon, but this guy is only one or two, and he probably hasn't discovered it yet. Therein lies the mystery.

 “It’s the Legend of Swordsmanship!”

When the emperor took out the swordsmanship biography from the box with trembling hands, some sharp-eyed people exclaimed.

 King Annan on the side stared at the swordsmanship in the emperor's hand with burning eyes, and his hand holding the wine glass tightened slightly.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Unexpectedly, the treasure he had been looking for for most of his life was actually in the hands of Lu Yuan. This young man should not be underestimated!

 (End of this chapter)