In the court hall, in order to celebrate the birthday of King Han, all the civil and military officials used their special skills and racked their brains to present precious gifts, in order to gain more favor from the king.

The most eye-catching thing among them was the birthday gift given to General Ji Wuye, which actually contained eighteen golden birthday peaches, each one bigger than the mouth of a bowl, which was blinding.

Hearing everyone's approval, Ji Wuye snorted arrogantly, then turned his gaze to Han Fei who was aside, and said: "Ninth Young Master has always been very witty. I wonder what gift he has prepared? It must be unusual."

After the words fell, many people in the court also cast their gaze over.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Han Fei's face and he said, "That's ridiculous. I'm not as generous as General Ji. I've been worrying about birthday gifts these days.

Fortunately, the emperor paid his dues and allowed me to meet a noble man by accident, and after all the hard work, I finally invited him to participate in this grand event."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye's expression changed and he said, "All the civil and military officials are already here. I wonder which prince the nobleman the Ninth Young Master is talking about is?"

Han Fei smiled: "That person should be arriving at the palace soon. You will know when you see him."

When Ji Wuye heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "Today is the King's birthday celebration, so we should prepare early. Who dares to let the King and the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty wait here!"

Hearing this, Han An, who was on the throne, also frowned slightly, obviously unhappy.

Han Fei's expression remained calm. He walked forward with a faint smile, slightly cupped his hands towards King Han, and said, "Father, please don't be impatient. This noble man is definitely a surprise."

"It seems disrespectful for Ninth Young Master to actually make the king wait!"

Ji Wuye fell down the well and down the stone path.

Han Wangan's face darkened slightly, and he was about to reprimand, but at this moment a guard came in a hurry and said quickly: "Report to the king, a carriage entered the royal city in front of a stick of incense!"

"There's no need to report a carriage to a few people and make such a fuss!"

Han An scolded, feeling slightly unhappy.

The guard quickly added: "There are six carriages there, carrying the black flag of Qin!"

"Liujia! Qin State, could it be..."

When King Han heard this, he was slightly startled at first, and then showed a look of shock, as if he had realized something.

At this time, Han Fei looked at Ji Wuye and said, "I wonder if the general thinks King Qin is qualified enough?"

After the words fell, Ji Wuye also had a look on his face. He couldn't believe it. How could King Qin come here with such great fanfare and attend a birthday celebration?

At the same time, the entire hall fell silent instantly, and everyone showed a look of shock.

Han An came to his senses, then suddenly stood up from the throne and said: "Qin, King Qin is coming!"

After saying that, he looked at Han Fei and asked with a serious face: "Old Jiu, this matter is so important that there is no room for even the slightest joke!"

Han Fei slightly cupped his hands and said, "Father, I know everything that I said is true. I dare not make any lies."

Han An couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard this. Although he didn't like his son very much, he knew that the other party wouldn't talk nonsense about such things, and he suddenly became nervous.

But then a look of excitement and joy appeared on his face, and he said: "Haha, I didn't expect King Qin to come to my birthday celebration in person. This shows that my power in Korea is growing day by day!"

After hearing this, the ministers below also reacted and said quickly: "What the king said is true. The King of Qin is so respected that he can go to South Korea in person to celebrate you. This is enough to see my king's reputation spread to all countries!"

"It is extremely true, these are all the virtues of the king..."

Listening to the flattery of many ministers, Han An couldn't help but feel a little carried away, and couldn't help but give himself a big thumbs up in his heart.

You must know that the King of Qin is not something that ordinary people can invite. Even for a powerful country like Qi and Chu, when the king came to the throne, the prince did not come to congratulate him in person, but his birthday came. Doesn't this just illustrate his prestige?

With such a thing, let's see who dares to look down on South Korea in the future. Thinking of this, Han An couldn't help but reveal a proud smile.

At this moment, a voice pulled him back from his thoughts: "Your Majesty, since King Qin is about to arrive at the palace, should we send someone to receive him?"

The leader of the civil servants said openly.

After hearing this, Han Wangan came back to his senses and said quickly: "Yes, the Prime Minister has thought carefully and immediately asked someone..., no, I will go in person!"

As he spoke, he walked down from the throne, came to the ministers and said, "If you are interested, you can go with me to meet the King of Qin!"

Upon hearing this, many ministers responded: "I am willing to go with the king!"

After the words fell, King Han and many princes and nobles left the hall in a mighty manner and headed towards the direction of the palace...

In front of the palace gate, there were hundreds of elite guards lined up on both sides, standing upright. Han An stood at the front, with a group of dignitaries behind him.

At this time, they were all looking along the road attentively, waiting for the upcoming distinguished guests.

After a while, I heard someone say: "It's coming, it's coming! Is it that one?"

When King Han heard this, he couldn't help but look shocked. He raised his eyes and looked forward. He saw a gorgeous and majestic carriage appearing in his sight, driving slowly along the galloping road.

Seeing this, Han An became more serious and carefully arranged his clothes. He was thinking about his next words in his mind.

The carriage quickly arrived in front of the palace gate and stopped slowly.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two doors on one side of the carriage were opened, and then a young man was seen walking down step by step.

He is wearing a black crown robe, and the inner part of the cloak behind him is red and black. Combined with his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and his deep and majestic expression, he fully demonstrates his kingly demeanor.

"Meet the King of Qin!"

At the same time, dozens of Korean ministers bowed in unison, while the guards on both sides knelt on one knee, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads.

Han Wangan walked forward and said with a smile: "I didn't know that King Qin was coming, but I missed him from afar, so please don't blame me."

His posture was very low. Although he was also the king of a country, there was no comparison between South Korea and Qin. At this time, he no longer had any arrogant posture.

Ying Zheng had a calm and indifferent look on his face and said, "You're welcome, King Han. It's not easy for me to meet you."

"Why did King Qin say this?"

Han An's expression froze slightly, not quite understanding what the other person meant.
Chapter completed!