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    "Your Majesty, this is a treasured scroll in our country. The National Teacher has agreed to donate it to Qian Dynasty. I only hope that the reduction and exemption of the annual tribute promised by His Majesty the Emperor can be done as promised." Prince Yu said softly.

    Tai Yan sat on the chair with a blank face, and in front of him were various ancient scroll secret arts from the Jade Kingdom.

    With dim eyes, he casually picked up a volume and opened it, but he didn't answer Prince Yu's words.

    Prince Yu didn't dare to ask again.

    It is really that the emperor of the Qian Dynasty is too oppressive, and it is rare for him to be able to barely stand now. He didn't even know how the emperor, who was younger than him, had such a big aura.

    It was even greater than the pressure facing his father.

    Tai Yan watched quietly.

    About half an hour later, Prince Yu continued in a hoarse voice: "The scrolls given to His Majesty before are part of the National Teacher's collection. These are all of them. As long as Your Majesty can reduce the annual tribute, everyone in Yu Kingdom will be grateful." In fact

    , These national teachers disagreed at first.

    But there is no way, there have been many natural and man-made disasters in Yu Country in recent years, and the people have suffered unspeakably.

    So in the face of this huge temptation, his father was moved.

    None of this works.

    Even if every national teacher has the inheritance of previous national teachers, there are almost no ones who have really practiced the above things successfully. Even the current national teacher doubts whether these records are not true in the first place.

    Otherwise, why have every national teacher read it carefully for so many years, but never understood it.

    Tai Yan's icy eyes moved along with the words on the scroll, until he saw a line that said the method that can prolong life and transfer, his eyes stopped there for a moment.

    "Your Majesty?" Prince Yu looked at Tai Yan cautiously.

    Tai Yan stared at the line for a long time, and then slowly closed it, saying: "From now on, half of Yu Kingdom's annual tribute will be reduced or exempted."

    The prince was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

    On

    this side, Jia Yang and the ministers waited for half an hour. Gayan, who was waiting, sat on the chair and dozed off a little sleepily.

    The personal servant serving Jia Yang carefully reminded Jia Yang not to sleep.

    Because it would be a big deal to fall asleep on such an occasion.

    So Gayan just waited with half-closed eyes.

    But he didn't know that the ministers at the banquet were all in a daze at this moment, and if they looked carefully, they would see that there was something wrong with their expressions.

    The most obvious of these is Doctor Yu Shi.

    At first, He Lianyang was also a little confused, but when he followed the gazes of those ministers and took a closer look at Jiayang, his expression suddenly changed.

    It was because of him that he discovered...

    the boots on Gayan's feet had gold-plated dragon patterns, not only that, even his gold-rimmed emerald-encrusted belt seemed a bit familiar.

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