Su Bei swiped his hands across the Sky Screen, then paused on a particular video:
"He is the only person to receive National Gift Porcelain while still alive!"
In the Great Tang Plane,
Li Shimin, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stood with his hands behind his back before a towering palace.
He raised his head slightly, gazing at the boundless and vast Sky Screen in the distance, his brow furrowed, his face full of doubt and confusion.
"The only person to receive National Gift Porcelain while still alive? What on earth is this so-called National Gift Porcelain?"
He muttered to himself, his voice soft yet carrying an undisguised sense of curiosity and inquiry.
It was as if countless unknown secrets were hidden behind that mysterious National Gift Porcelain, waiting for him to uncover them.
"Moreover, this National Gift Porcelain seems to hold some kind of special meaning..."
As Li Shimin pondered, he unconsciously stroked his chin with his fingers.
All sorts of possible guesses flashed rapidly through his mind, but not a single one could fully convince him.
"Why on earth was only this person able to receive such a high honor? To become the one and only lucky soul who could accept the bestowal of National Gift Porcelain while still drawing breath?
What kind of earth-shattering event has taken place here?"
The more Li Shimin thought about it, the more baffling the matter seemed, and the questions in his heart swelled like a rolling snowball.
Meanwhile, far away in anothe…
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