The king will never go to court

Chapter 92 Chapter 91: King of Hades
The crowd directly set foot on Tianshui Street, the busiest street in Kaijing City. The street was crowded with people. You could occasionally see officials patrolling the street, but there was no chill like the curfew just now.

The young man took a deep breath and looked around, admiring the hustle and bustle of the bustling city he came to.

In the teahouse, the story of the storyteller was faintly heard, and in the wine shop, there was the sound of big men shouting and pushing cups to change cups.

Full of novelty, the young man has a happy smile on his face. This is the simple life he yearns for. "Live, keep it simple."

Zhao Lingbai, who was walking down the street, saw a sugar figurine stand on the side of the street. He brought the young woman beside him to the stand and asked, "How much is a sugar figurine?"

Seeing that it was a nobleman, the old man who made the sugar figurine hurriedly put down his work and said with a smile on his face, "Ten coins a piece, how many do you want?"

"It's so cheap, give me two." Zhao Lingbai pointed at himself and the girl beside him with his right index finger, very happy.

He never thought that the price of goods in Kaijing would be so cheap. Although Zhao Lingbai thought he was an imperial relative, Zhao Lingbai would often hang out in the streets and teahouses in Kaijing in micro-clothes.

This morning, the three first-rank powerhouses secretly recalled by the Beifu arrived quietly and had sneaked into Kaijing City.

I thought that using the dragon energy of the earth veins as bait, the various sects would try their best to help themselves, and they would be able to encircle and suppress the Seven Killing Sect.

It may have never been thought that the Seven Killing Gate is more than simply a nest of remnants of the previous dynasty.Unexpectedly, at this time, Qianguo launched a full-scale war against Yan.

They also took out the same amount of Earth Vein Dragon Qi. It seems that when they attacked the major counties and countries, those old and young who escaped hid a lot of good things.

Zhao Lingbai laughed secretly in his heart, and thought to himself, "This time, with the approval of the emperor and the help of the Beifu, the dragon energy accumulated by the Seven Killing Gate will become my pocket."

In less than half a cup of tea, the old sugar maker handed two lifelike sugar figures to Zhao Lingbai.Zhao Lingbai took the sugar figurines and gave both to the girl in red.

The girl's clear eyes revealed a hint of shyness, and her rose-colored lips quietly curved into a charming arc, and she happily accepted the two sugar figures, one representing her and the other representing Zhao Lingbai.

Feiyingwei at the side took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and gently put it on the booth. The old man picked up the broken silver with a panicked expression, and was about to rummage through his money box.Zhao Lingbai's hearty laughter came from the street, "There's no need to look for it, I'm really happy today."

The crowd was very eye-catching in the crowd on the street. There were green-skinned hooligans who wanted to touch the porcelain, but they were all locked by the Feiyingwei who was hiding in the crowd, and they were taken directly to a remote street.

Walking through the long Tianshui Street, it is the most prosperous street in Kaijing.

The young master has been following Zhao Lingbai, turning around a memorial archway and heading north to Ninghe Street.

The people living in the northern section of Ninghe Street are all the dignitaries in Kaijing, and some wealthy households near Kaijing.

The yamen of the capital commander and envoy in Kaijing City is at the end of the northern section, facing each other across Zhuque Street, Shenwu Street and Kaijing City Government Yamen.

At the corner of the street, Zhao Lingbai chose a restaurant, Xingbaiju.

The five-storey restaurant is the tallest building in this area.In the bustling streets and four quarters, next to the mansions of dignitaries in the city, Xingbai Residence is naturally overcrowded.

Xiao Er went up to meet the crowd, saw a middle-aged man in a very luxurious dress in the crowd, and explained with a smile on his face, "I'm really sorry, my lords, our Xingbai House is full, I wonder if the lords can wait for a while."

"Ask your shopkeepers to come out and speak." A strong man in an ordinary Confucian shirt directly stopped the waiter from outside.

The strong and burly man who walked in the front walked directly into the main hall of Xingbaiju. Zhao Lingbai and his group in the crowd did not stop in the main hall, but walked directly up the stairs to the highest point.

Several guards guarding the lobby on the first floor wanted to step forward to stop these people who dared to make trouble in Xingbai Residence, but seeing that there were so many people on the other side, all of them were strong and burly, they must be warriors.

And the drinkers who were drinking and talking in the lobby turned their heads one after another, hoping to see the once-in-a-lifetime show, who would dare to step on the local snake in the capital.

"Brother, I am optimistic about you. This building in Xingbaiju is not easy to step on."

"That's right. Dude brought so many people, could it be that they are here to make trouble?"

"Don't just bully the waiter in the shop, Xingbaiju is tough in the backstage. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, you two dozen people are really not enough to watch."

A Flying Eagle Guard standing on the outermost edge raised the handle of the knife at his waist, and a cold light pierced the bodies of many drinkers in the lobby numb, and their hearts thumped.

At this moment, the young master who had already walked up to the corridor on the second floor saw the shopkeeper Xingbaiju, who had come late, with a generous figure, wearing a scarlet gown, very handsome, walking towards the crowd with unsteady steps.

"You guys." The fingers that hadn't been pointed out were abruptly held by the Flying Eagle Guard at the front.

The Flying Eagle Guard ordered in a low voice, "Empty all the Accords on the top floor and order someone to clean them up. Our master is going to the top floor of Xingbaiju."

The shopkeeper of Xingbaiju wanted to call out to the restaurant's thugs, but when he saw the other party showing the Eagle Guard's badge, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he directly shouted to the attendant behind him, "Go, go!"

"What are you going to do?" the attendant asked in bewilderment.

"Clear out all the Accords on the top floor, there are nobles who want to use them."

Shopkeeper Xingbaiju gave the attendant a hard look, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "If you don't go, I will skin you alive."

The attendant was so frightened that he fell to the ground, but the Flying Eagle Guard stepped forward to help him up.

After getting up from the ground, the attendant hurriedly bowed to thank him, glanced at the shopkeeper, got the affirmation in his eyes, and ran straight upstairs.

After a while, there was the sound of cursing and fighting from the top of the building, including the sound of throwing cups and knocking on the door.

But it quieted down after a while.

A group of guests were directly arranged to the Accord on the fourth floor. Because of the Flying Eagle Guard's waist card, even those drinkers with official backgrounds did not dare to be presumptuous at this time. The character, King of Hades of Beifu.

When Zhao Lingbai and his party came to the top floor, the seven Accords on the first floor were all completely new. The shopkeeper ordered someone to serve delicious food and wine again, and the accompanying flying eagle guards guarded the corridor, and no one was allowed to approach the fifth floor.

In the Accord facing northwest, Zhao Lingbai stood by the window, looking at a mansion in the city, feeling very sad.

A Flying Eagle Guard moved an armchair aside, then exited the Accord respectfully.

In the Accord at this time, besides Zhao Lingbai, there were two other men standing at the window, their fingers in their robes were still pinching complicated handprints, and they hadn't stopped since they left Luoyunfang.

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