Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Chapter 857: Ancient Foreign Princess 8

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell into silence.

Perhaps everyone knows the conditions proposed by Xuanyuan Lang, but are you trying to kill yourself by saying this?

After hearing this, Lan Ji pursed her lower lip slightly. Obviously, she had expected this, but she just pretended to be forbearing.

Xuanyuan Lang glanced at Feng Xuan as if he was looking at a fool, and said lazily: "At least one hundred thousand taels of gold and one thousand kilograms of iron ore."

If calculated by city, these are indeed the transaction prices of a small city.

If you can exchange this price for a large piece of land, it would not be a loss.

Lan Ji thought for a moment and asked, "May I ask how much is the land for, King Xuanyuan?"

"one thousand……"

Before Xuanyuan Lang finished speaking, Lan Ji raised the corners of her lips slightly, while the ministers on the grassland sighed and raised their brows.

If it is one thousand square meters, it will be a medium-sized city. No matter how you exchange it, it will not be a loss.

Sure enough, Xuanyuan Lang had not forgotten her.

A hint of complacency flashed across Lan Ji's eyes. Before she could say anything, Xuanyuan Lang added the next sentence: "...a ground paved with grains of rice."

what?

Xuanyuan Lang's words made everyone feel incredible.

"A ground covered with a thousand grains of rice?" Lan Ji repeated in disbelief.

"What... one... one thousand grains of rice?" Even the ministers of the grassland found it incredible to hear this, and thought Xuanyuan Lang was joking.

But it is undeniable that when they saw Lan Ji's sudden change in expression, they felt refreshed.

You have to know that this woman, Lan Ji, even though she is famous in the grassland, is not good at all in the eyes of their ministers.

She certainly had some martial arts skills and was an excellent horseman, but she always acted like a queen to her subjects, which was infuriating.

But His Highness had been tolerant of her before, so they endured it.

Now that they saw that Xuanyuan Lang no longer obeyed Lan Ji's orders, they felt extremely relieved.

A thousand grains of rice may sound like a lot, but if they were spread out on the ground, they would probably not be as big as a person's straw mat.

Xuanyuan Lang nodded: "Of course, our land is extremely valuable, I think this price is a bit cheap."

Lan Ji's expression suddenly turned ugly, and she pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly: "Are you kidding me, King Xuanyuan? Even if these thousand grains of rice were spread out on the ground, it might not be enough for one person to sleep on."

Xuanyuan Lang raised his eyebrows: "If you can't sleep, just curl up. You can always fold yourself into a position that can accommodate a thousand grains of rice."

Although he used gestures in his words, he actually meant that if they couldn't be arranged, then kill them, and then arrange them on the land, and stack them up so that there would always be just enough space for a thousand grains of rice.

Feng Xuan couldn't take it anymore when he heard the words, he stood up and pointed at Xuanyuan Lang and scolded angrily: "King Xuanyuan, we are here to discuss a deal this time, you are really deceiving people now!"

When Feng Xuan stood up, the guards around him and the generals sitting opposite him all stood up with their swords drawn, and the guards brought by Feng Xuan also took a protective stance, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

Naturally, the number of people Feng Xuan brought with him was not more than that of the Xuanyuan Dynasty itself. In fact, he had already shown signs of cowardice when he stood up.

But with Lan Ji watching him, he could only be forced to puff out his chest and act like a bully.

Xuanyuan Lang saw a flash of murderous intent in Feng Xuan's eyes. He snorted coldly, "The Crown Prince of Feng Kingdom is really good-tempered. Those who know that you are here to trade will think that you are here to be a robber."

Feng Xuan's breath was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't breathe. Who the hell looks more like a robber?

Lan Ji stared at Xuanyuan Lang for a long time. She took a deep breath and said, "Since King Xuanyuan is asking for a higher price, there is no need for further conversation."

Her face turned cold, she bowed roughly to Xuanyuan Lang and sat down.

Such impoliteness made the grassland officials on the opposite side frown.

Feng Xuan saw Lan Ji sitting down angrily. Although he also wanted to be tough, after all, he was on someone else's territory now. If he really made a scene, he probably wouldn't get any benefit.

If he angered Xuanyuan Lang and was detained in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, it would not be long before the position of the Crown Prince of Feng Kingdom would fall into the hands of someone else.

So Feng Xuan snorted coldly and sat down behind Lan Ji.

Xuanyuan Lang had no intention of making a deal with them. When he was about to ask the banquet to end, Jiang Yao stepped forward with a sword behind his back.

Because there was no background music, others only saw Jiang Yao when she was standing in the center of the main hall.

Jiang Yao bowed to the seat, and then bowed to the officials from the grassland, but did not bow to the envoy.

After Jiang Yao finished her ceremony, the soft sword in her hand made a "swoosh" sound, and it was like a ray of silver light piercing into everyone's eyes.

His figure is light and graceful, his swordsmanship is like a dragon flying in the sky, and the sound of the sword is like a dragon's roar, which is shocking and makes people unable to look away.

Jiang Yao's swordsmanship is superb, and her figure is graceful, so even her dance is captivating. And with the sword, she adds a murderous aura that makes people shudder.

This sword dance was not long, it was over in the blink of an eye.

There were also some people who couldn't come back to their senses for a long time after Jiang Yao finished.

This time, Xuanyuan Lang was the first to applaud. He looked at Jiang Yao with great pleasure, his eyes filled with unknown emotions: "Good! Good sword! Good person!"

"Thank you for the praise, Your Majesty." Jiang Yao raised her hand and bowed to Xuanyuan Lang.

Xuanyuan Lang smiled and said, "The Talent Workshop has performed very well this time, and I will reward you with ten thousand taels of gold and one hundred pieces of silk."

This reward can make ten families rich and prosperous for a lifetime. If it is given to the entire talent studio, the girls in the talent studio will never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

Xuanyuan Lang's eyes fell on Jiang Yao and he paused: "I will give you another Yaoguang Sword."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiang Yao accepted the reward in a calm tone, and then quickly left the hall.

Lan Ji looked at Jiang Yao's leaving figure. Her eyes, which were extremely similar to Jiang Yao's, were now full of vigilance and anger.

When Jiang Yao returned to the talent studio, Nillano threw herself directly into her arms.

"Wow, auntie, thank you." Nillano's face was red and her eyes were also red, obviously she had just cried.

Jiang Yao wiped away her tears with amusement: "Why are you crying like a little cat?"

"If it weren't for my aunt, I would have been beheaded, wuwuwu." Nillano said with a pout, obviously about to continue crying.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Yao pinched her mouth in time, "Don't cry, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart."

Seeing that Nellano was still a little unhappy, Jiang Yao added, "Besides, there are a lot of prizes in the talent show today. Go pick the ones you like, otherwise they will all be snatched away."

Nellano curled her lips and whispered, "But I like my aunt the most."

Jiang Yao heard it carefully. Fortunately, Nillano was easy to coax and soon went to pick the reward happily.