All the villains can hear my voice

The emperor was quite happy when he heard this. Lao Liu had always been a well-behaved person. He had long heard that he was simple and natural and had a connection with birds and beasts. Today it seemed that this was indeed the case. He had to go and see what the divine bird looked like.

With Chuanwen by his side, the emperor did not doubt the authenticity of the divine bird and walked out happily.

Chuanwen also followed behind, a little excited, [Magical bird! I have never seen a magical bird! 】

Hearing Chuanwen's voice, the emperor stood up even more proudly, and felt an inexplicable sense of pride in his heart.

In the past, they were the ones who lamented that Chuanwen knew so much and understood so much. Today it was their turn to open Chuanwen's eyes!

The Sixth Prince stood on the white stone tiles outside the main hall. Next to him was a cage five or six meters long and wide. The cage was covered with red cloth. If nothing else, it was very festive.

"Father, I was lucky enough to get this magical bird the day before yesterday, and I am here to present it to my father today!"

The sixth prince took a step forward and smiled honestly.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction and asked someone to take off the red cloth. The moment the red cloth fell, a colorful divine bird appeared in front of everyone. Even the guards and palace maids and eunuchs standing guard around him glanced over.

The sacred bird is more than one meter long, with three colorful feather crests on its head, and colorful feathers on its wings and tail. The sunlight shines on its feathers, like multicolored lights.

Everyone took a deep breath, Phoenix, this is it!

Seeing everyone's surprise, the sixth prince's face showed a proud look, but at this moment Chuanwen felt a little doubtful in his heart.

[With such a long body, is that end a little too small? The proportions are not normal...]

The emperor also followed the confusion of the message and cast his eyes on the head of the phoenix. After looking at it for a while, he really seemed to be out of place.

The sixth prince also turned around and looked at it. It was too small. Isn't that just right? This is a divine bird. Do you understand? Have you ever seen what a divine bird looks like? Just say it is small!

The sixth prince decided not to argue with the little girl Chuanwen. The smile came back to his face. He took out a whistle from his sleeve and put it to his mouth and blew out a syllable.

The divine bird turned its head after hearing this syllable, then opened its mouth and made a crisp sound.

Although the tone is not very clear, if you look carefully you can vaguely hear the words "Prosperity! Prosperity!"

Everyone was surprised again. Could it be that there really is a magical bird in this world?

The sixth prince held his head high, and after he was so proud, he quickly flattered him, "The world is prosperous under the rule of my father. Not only are the people of the world grateful to my father, but even the heavens have sent down this divine bird to sing praises to my father!"

The flattering emperor felt quite comfortable and laughed loudly. As soon as the good word came out of his mouth, Chuan Wen's heartfelt voice picked up, "Good job!" Reward! 】

The sixth prince smiled happily and was ready to intercede for his mother when his father gave him a reward.

The emperor glanced at Chuanwen imperceptibly, but he was still very happy, so he turned back and planned to reward the sixth prince, but before he could speak, Chuanwen suddenly burst into laughter in his heart.

【Ha ha ha ha! Color the pheasant and add fake feathers, and it becomes a magical bird! Hahahaha! 】

[In order to create a magical bird, the bird dealer plucked out the feathers of hundreds of pheasants, hahahaha! 】

How can it be! The sixth prince saw his father's face getting darker and darker, fearing that he would believe the lies in the message, he hurriedly asked the emperor and the others to take a few steps back. His magical bird could also breathe fire!

【It’s time to get talented! 】

Chuan Wen took a few steps back and rubbed his hands while waiting to read. He also thought about why the divine bird could talk and breathe fire.

Zheng Yan also reminded himself that if anything happened, he could protect Chuanwen and the emperor at any time.

The sixth prince put the whistle to his mouth again and blew out another syllable. Then the divine bird turned its head as if it had received some instruction and opened its small mouth. However, there was no big ball of flames as the sixth prince imagined. Instead, there was only a black smoke curling out, and then dissipated.

how so!

The Sixth Prince couldn't believe it. He blew it a few more times, but with the same result. Finally, the divine bird just opened its mouth, and not even a faint black smoke disappeared.

[There is only so much fuel, you have already finished showing off! 】

I thought I was a little disappointed to see the message from Spitfire, but the emperor's face was already as black as the bottom of the pot.

The sixth prince was trembling, no! impossible!

The emperor ordered people to check the sacred bird, and sure enough, he found that the feathers on its body were all glued on, and that the "prosperous age" was because there was something like a whistle hidden in its mouth, but it was smaller and more delicate than the whistle. As long as there is air flowing through it, no matter who plays it, they can produce those two syllables similar to "Shengshi".

The guard also found traces of fire oil on that thing, so the fire-breathing technique must have been based on this technique.

The emperor was so angry that his liver ached. Is this what Taishi Zheng said about the simplicity and nature of the sixth prince, who was related to birds and beasts? !

It happened that Chuanwen had reached this point, and he laughed in his heart, "Can you blame Master Zheng?" You asked at the Chinese New Year banquet, with so many officials watching. Doesn’t it mean that they come and praise my son? It’s not easy for Master Zheng. His other sons are quite easy to praise. Now that he is the sixth son, in order not to sweep away Your pleasure, it took me a lot of searching to come up with these words...]

emperor:"......"

After thinking about it, it was last year's Chinese New Year banquet with the ministers. He remembered that Master Zheng had been teaching his sons for a while, and wanted to ask about them. In fact, he was satisfied with his sons, and he did have the intention of showing off his sons.

The emperor's face hurts. Isn't this just shooting himself in the foot?

Grand Master Zheng is Zheng Yan's grandfather, so Zheng Yan, who was standing silently behind, did not dare to make a sound. He did not expect that one day he would eat melons and eat them himself. Sure enough, Chuan Wen, this girl is very dangerous.

However, the emperor didn't intend to do anything to Master Zheng. He looked at the sixth prince with his eyes, and at this time, a magical finishing blow appeared.

Transmission: [The Sixth Prince goes to the bird market every day and is deceived once every three days. Hahaha, there are dancing owls, parrots that carry people's shoes, orioles that are reincarnated as fairies, and... ..]

The sixth prince was sweating.

[All the money was used to buy birds. The sixth prince could not even afford decent clothes. When he came to the palace to see the emperor, he had to borrow clothes from his brothers. Hahaha, what a weird thing this is! 】

The Sixth Prince was sweating.

[People gave him the nickname Bird Prince, and those who bought birds made him pauper. Even Li Zhaoyi subsidized him and made him the poorest concubine in the palace. No wonder Li Zhaoyi is eager to practice trumpet hahahaha]

The sixth prince is sweating three levels.

[Oh, there’s more! Last year during the Chinese New Year, the sixth prince had no money to prepare a gift for the emperor, so he took out the reincarnated oriole of the fairy and gave it to the emperor. The key was that the fairy oriole knew the way, and the sixth prince told him about it before giving it to the emperor as a gift. I flew back by myself in a few days, hahaha, whoring for nothing! 】

The sixth prince was sweating profusely.

Not only did the emperor's liver hurt, but his hands hurt too! No! It’s not that my hands hurt, it’s that they are itchy!

The oriole disappeared, and he still felt guilty for not taking good care of the gift from his son.

turn out to be! Hum!

Zheng Yan, who was silently invisible, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure was on the Sixth Prince. Good luck!