"Great Xia's Young Master Ning, please talk about this painting." The empress looked at it carefully and didn't see anything strange. The ladies in the painting were stunning. Could it be that Ning Caichen wanted to put them on par with her? What a joke!
Ning Caichen stood up and cupped his hands at the empress. "Dayao's empress, please forgive me for being impulsive. This painting was made by a strange person. His lifelong wish was to paint all the beauties in the world. However, he couldn't continue after painting 99 of them. "
"Why?" someone beside him asked.
"Because out of these 99 beauties, there was one person who received a score of five. However, he couldn't paint that person no matter how hard he tried. Therefore, when he knew that I was coming to Dayao, he entrusted this painting to me and presented it to the empress to fulfill his wish. After that, Your Majesty can burn this painting. There are no 100 beauties in this world. One person is enough. How can others be compared to her? "Ning Caichen cupped his hands and said.
Everyone was dumbfounded by his words. Even Ren Baqian was cursing in his heart. How can you suck up to such an extent? How are you going to survive after returning to Great Xia?
Ning Caichen was a talent and a formidable enemy. If he had known earlier, he would have left him behind to feed the wolves.
Needless to say, the rest of the people couldn't even take out the poems that they had prepared to praise the empress. They couldn't take it out at all. With Ning Caichen's performance, whatever the rest of them said would be useless.
However, the Seventh Prince frowned. A hundred Xiu Wu's couldn't even compare to one Qi Zixiao? Qi Zixiao received a score of five out of five out of five? How could he feel about this? It was as if he was the only one who treated a commoner like a treasure.
His mood immediately turned sour.
Previously, the empress was a little unhappy, but now, her face relaxed and the corners of her mouth curled up.
Everyone could see that the empress was in a good mood.
"Great Xia's Young Master Ning, I will accept this painting." The empress nodded.
Ning Caichen cupped his hands and returned to his seat.
"Your Majesty naturally has a score of five out of five out of five." A burly man touched his bald head and laughed.
"Not just five out of five, but six out of seven as well. I think that Mutant's vision is still too shallow, "another burly man immediately followed up.
A group of burly men began to brag about the empress.
However, these words were only effective if the first person said it.
The empress said, "Bring out Ren Baqian's gift. I think everyone is curious, and I'm also extremely curious."
After the empress opened her mouth, everyone nodded their heads in succession. They were indeed curious about what exactly was the half-body Supreme Mirror that Her Majesty was talking about.
The name was strange, but the tone was also very big.
Next, two people carried a box to the center of the hall.
The outer packaging wasn't very exquisite. In fact, it was very rough. It was an outer box made of wood. Through the cracks, one could see what was inside, but they couldn't tell what it was.
"Ren Baqian, you can take out your gift for everyone to see," the empress said.
Ren Baqian stood up and walked to the center of the hall. Fortunately, he was prepared. Even though Ning Caichen's boot-licking was excellent, Ren Baqian was not inferior to Ning Caichen's and could be considered the best boot-licking ever.
"May I trouble any sirs to open this box? Don't damage the item inside," Ren Baqian cupped his hands and said to the row of people on the left.
Everyone looked at each other. If it was a more troublesome item, they would be a little interested. However, they were too lazy to touch this wooden box.
"Let me do it." In the end, a burly man at the end of the row stood up and walked to the front of the hall. He first bowed to the empress, then gently pinched the wooden box with his fingers and broke it.
He pinched it from the top to the bottom, then pulled it apart with both hands. The entire wooden box fell to pieces.
Ren Baqian held onto the half-body mirror that was wrapped in kraft paper and nodded to that burly man to express his gratitude, "Thank you very much, sirs."
Following which, he tore the kraft paper and revealed a shiny silver mirror. The frame was made of European metal and was extremely complicated to make. Just the pattern and craftsmanship alone would require a lot of effort for a blacksmith to make it.
What was even more attractive was the surface of the mirror. It was different from the somewhat blurry and dim copper mirrors that were currently used. This mirror reflected the outside world without any blur and everything was extremely clear.
The inside of the mirror was truly like another hall. Everything down to the finest detail could be seen.
After seeing this mirror, there wasn't a single woman in the hall who wasn't tempted.
There were also ten words on the left and right sides of this mirror.
"If Heaven didn't give birth to Her Majesty, the ages would be like a long night!" Someone read out the words one by one. Everyone was shocked.
Ren Baqian cupped his hands toward the empress and said, "There is only one such mirror in this world. I believe that only Her Majesty is qualified to possess it. Just like the words on the mirror: If Heaven didn't give birth to Her Majesty, the ages would be like a long night. "
It had to be said that Ren Baqian's bootlicking was too effective. Just now, Ning Caichen's "One Hundred Beauties" had already amazed everyone. At this moment, when Ren Baqian took out the mirror, everyone was shocked.
The mirror was a rare treasure, but the words on it were the most important.
If Heaven didn't give birth to Her Majesty, the ages would be like a long night.
Before Heaven let Her Majesty be born, the ages would be like a long night.
These words were too imposing. Everyone could feel the imposing manner from these words.
Previously, Ning Caichen said that Her Majesty took up fifty percent of all the women in the world. The other ninety-nine exceptional beauties took up forty percent, and the rest of the women only took up one percent. Only when all the women in the world were added up could they compete with Her Majesty.
This was already an extremely exaggerated praise, and Ning Caichen would probably have some trouble in the future. However, this was still comparing Her Majesty to other women.
When it came to Ren Baqian, it went one step further. Since ancient times, this mirror included all the outstanding geniuses, all the heroes who dominated the world, and all the emperors who ruled the world.
Before Her Majesty appeared in this world, even with all of you, this world was still in the dark night. After Her Majesty was born, this world was truly glorious.
Compared to Her Majesty, all of you are but the light of a firefly.
Just now, they could still respond to Ning Caichen's words, but now, they didn't dare to respond to Ren Baqian's words.
These words were too arrogant.
He truly regarded the heroes of the world as nothing and the countless heroes of the past thousands of years as nothing. Even in their own homes, no one dared to say these words, let alone on such an occasion.
After recovering from the shock, the people from Great Xia, the Yun Nation, and the Chen Nation glared at Ren Baqian. Wasn't this flattery too much?
Everyone felt that Ren Baqian's bootlicking had gone too far this time.
Qi Zixiao might not dare to respond to these words.
Putting everything else aside, in terms of strength, she was only the seventh most powerful expert in the world and not the number one expert in the world.
If she were to respond to these words, what would the other six people think of her? What would the emperor of Great Xia think of her?
Did she really think that there was no one else in this world?
For a moment, the hall quietened down again. No one spoke as they waited to see how this would end.
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