Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms
Chapter 6, Wind Flower Snow Moon
Chapter 6, Wind Flower Snow Moon
Outside the Jiang residence, Jiang Wanqiu led a few cronies, Jiang Wangsheng and Shi Chenyang stood side by side, standing behind his father Jiang Kongliu.
Jiang Wanqiu reminded in a low voice: "Our father played another string a few years ago, Xue Minglan. Be careful, I usually avoid her."
"why?"
"After all, she's our stepmother. Let's call her aunt. It's too natural. Call her mother. It feels weird."
Jiang Wangsheng stared at the hopeless Jiang Kongliu, and muttered: "My mother died of dystocia, brother, your mother died of tuberculosis, hiss~ Is my father a feudal wife?"
Jiang Kongliu turned around and glanced at Jiang Wangsheng.
Jiang Wangsheng shut up and bowed his head.
Jiang Wangsheng said in a low voice: "In this case, let's call my aunt from now on and get closer to my stepmother, otherwise she will feel isolated."
"Brother, this statement is justified."
The carriage arrived, several attendants put down the wooden steps, and a beautiful maid helped the lady out.
Jiang Wangsheng's mouth grew slightly, "Good guy, our father's sword is not old."
Xue Minglan looks like she is only in her early thirties, she acts like a weak willow supporting the wind, with tears streaming down her face, and her spirit is like a gossamer.
The expectation in Jiang Kongliu's eyes turned into worry, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Ma'am, you are going to see a doctor in Yingdu, what did the genius doctor say?"
Xue Minglan shook her head lightly, "I didn't get anything, I just prescribed a few new medicines, and after taking it for a few days, my body has improved."
Xue Minglan cast her eyes on the two brothers.
"Auntie."
"mother."
Jiang Wanqiu:? ? ?
This is not the same as what was said!
Jiang Wangsheng moved closer to Xue Minglan's side, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, and the faint smile on his face subsided.
Xue Minglan smiled and asked, "Sheng'er, what did you find?"
Jiang Wangsheng said: "People have eight extraordinary meridians, but mother is born with one less?"
"That's right." Jiang Kongliu said: "Over the years, I've even visited many experts on the Tianbang list to see their patients, and they all came to this conclusion. The only way is to eat a light diet, move less and lie down more, and calm down."
Jiang Wangsheng smiled lightly, held down Xue Minglan's wrist, and the inner breath circulated endlessly in her body, pouring it into her body to remove its domineering and domineering nature, and choose its softness.
Xue Minglan was startled, her tired body became more energetic, and she also smiled at Wang Sheng.
People enter the palace.
Shi Chenyang grabbed Wang Sheng and asked, "You lost your internal strength to your mother just now?"
"Yes, I didn't expect you to be quite sensitive." Jiang Wangsheng couldn't help but look a little higher at him, "She was born with a lack of veins, and I have part of my internal energy to protect her body, which is enough to temporarily replace the lacking veins."
Shi Chenyang said to himself: "Your internal strength is strong, but when you accumulate energy, your internal energy escapes, and any warrior with a keen sense can detect it. Let alone me."
Jiang Wangsheng looked at him helplessly, "Speak as you say, don't boast about yourself."
Shi Chenyang thought about it, and asked: "My internal strength is almost done, young master, can you tell me a little or two about your perception when you broke through to the eighth rank?"
Jiang Wangsheng said honestly: "Sneak it up, I'll be at the eighth rank."
Shi Chenyang:
"Eldest son, Mr. Jiang, and Madam have all gone in, but you...don't go in?"
Jiang Wangsheng said: "My mother is back, how can she be empty-handed? Come and go shopping with me."
"it is good."
soon
Shi Chenyang looked at a nine-story building in front of him and fell into deep thought.
He looked at the smiling Jiang Wangsheng, and asked, "Do you know where this is?"
"Chaotian Palace."
"What else?" Shi Chenyang continued to ask.
"What else?"
Shi Chenyang said loudly: "It's still a romantic place all over the world, and this one in front of you is the biggest brothel in the world."
Jiang Wangsheng sighed softly, "Poor thing, I just saw the real face today."
Shi Chenyang frowned, "With your honorable status and impressive martial arts, why are you so self-deprecating?"
The next moment, he understood: "I understand, you want to cover up your talent to avoid others' jealousy."
Jiang Wangsheng thought that this person had too many dramas, but it was still a solution.
"Hey, you found out after hiding for so long," Jiang Wangsheng said earnestly.
"Do you have a family?" Wang Sheng asked.
"Never married."
"Excellent."
Jiang Wangsheng pulled Shi Chenyang, and said: "Let's go together, whoever you see tells me that I, Mr. Jiang, will pay for your consumption tonight."
Shi Chenyang hesitated, "It's not suitable, after all, you are the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War, dignified"
Jiang Wangsheng directly covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, do you want us all to be exposed? From now on, your name is Shishi, and I'm Jiang Liu."
"Can this cover up the past?"
"Those who can know will always know, and those who cannot know will not know."
"It makes sense."
Stepping into it, the ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, pearl curtains, and Fan Jin as the pillars.
The nine floors reach the sky, and the joy in it is like a fairy, so it is called: Chaotian Palace.
The person in charge of the Chaotian Palace greeted him, bowed his hands in salute, and said excitedly, "I have seen you, my lord."
Jiang Wangsheng was just about to answer
A young man passed by him and helped the person in charge.
This person was dressed in brocade, and he was waving a folding fan, followed by six sword fighters.
Shi Chenyang reminded: "This person is the son of Wen Xuehan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials - Wen Chengfeng. Just like you."
"What's wrong with me? I'm a gentleman, a young ranger, how can anyone compare to me?"
The sound was neither loud nor small, just in his ears.
The smile on the manager's face suddenly froze, and he secretly observed Wen Chengfeng.
Wen Chengfeng sneered, unfolded the folding fan, looked at the mountains and rivers above it, moved it lightly, and the sandalwood fragrance entered his nostrils, and said: "Fortunately, there is a fan, otherwise I will be smelly from the countryside."
The two looked at each other.
Jiang Wangsheng, who was dressed in a messy blue shirt, pointed at Shi Chenyang, who was wearing dark lacquer clothes, and said, "He scolded you."
Shi Chenyang:? ? ?
Wen Chengfeng pointed at the two of them with his fan, and said: "Chaotian Palace is a place for celebrities, and it's not for you gangsters to join in the fun. Just get out of here wherever you come from."
Shi Chenyang took a step and was about to draw his knife, but was stopped by Jiang Wangsheng.
"One more thing is worse than one less thing, don't bother with him." Jiang Wangsheng looked carefully at the structure of Chaotian Palace, and said with emotion: "This place is really much better than the brothels in Sichuan."
Wen Chengfeng smiled contemptuously, "He really is a country bumpkin."
The person in charge didn't want the matter to get worse, so he approached the two of them and said in a low voice, "This is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and the two of you can't offend me. Please leave quickly, otherwise."
She glanced at the six enthusiastic thugs beside Wen Chengfeng.
Jiang Wangsheng introduced: "My brother's martial arts should not be underestimated. One against six is nothing to worry about."
Wen Xuefeng raised his hand slowly, and the six thugs drew their weapons.
Everyone began to laugh. According to the inherent cognition of laymen like them, it is enough for six people to beat one person with a hand.
But some warriors sensed the aura exuding from Shi Chenyang's body, they were secretly shocked, and watched jokingly, wanting to see this incomparable young master make a fool of himself.
Shi Chenyang sneered: "Five of the fourth grade and one of the fifth grade are not worth mentioning. Let me."
"But, after all, this is not a place for fighting, and it's not good for your business." Jiang Wangsheng raised his hand to stop Shi Chenyang who was about to make a move.
The manager was overjoyed and was about to take Wen Chengfeng away when a piercing voice shattered her illusion.
"No! Today, the two of them must be beaten up." Wen Chengfeng was furious.
"Yes, sir."
The six thugs sharpened their knives and approached with grinning grinning, surrounding the two of them.
Wen Chengfeng waved his fan complacently, "Kneel down to apologize, and kowtow a few times to make me feel happy, and I will spare your life. But he must stay."
"The young master is right, he was abolished."
Shi Chenyang frowned, and drew out the treasured sword at his waist, with a cold light.
Seeing this, the only fifth-rank martial artist among the six, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Master Dao, I"
Wen Chengfeng glanced at it, "His hands are broken, his knife is yours." Then he turned around, too lazy to watch this rude fighting farce.
"Yes."
"bang bang bang"
Wen Chengfeng had already imagined the embarrassment of the two of them, and said leisurely: "Throw it out."
A hand was placed on Wen Chengfeng's shoulder.
"Bold!" Wen Chengfeng was slightly annoyed, put away his hands, turned around and was about to reprimand, but saw Shi Chenyang's face.
The arrogant son turned pale immediately, and noticed the six unconscious thugs on the ground.
"You, you still dare to hit me?" Wen Chengfeng breathed out, "I am the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, if you hit me, my father will definitely not let you go!"
Speaking of this, he straightened his back and pointed his finger at Shi Chenyang's chest, "Are you good at beating? You are good at beating! You must have influence and background when you come out."
Shi Chenyang looked at Wang Sheng, asking for advice.
Jiang Wangsheng imitated his tone and said, "Throw it out."
"you dare."
A body drew a perfect arc in the air, and the next moment, Wen Chengfeng had already fallen to the gate of Chaotian Palace.
The manager stared blankly, but she didn't dare to participate.
One has a great background, the other has great martial arts skills, and she is in charge, so no one can afford to offend her.
Jiang Wangsheng looked at Wen Chengfeng who kept shouting "pain" outside, and said, "Go take care of him first."
The manager gave an apologetic laugh, ran out in a hurry, and helped him back in to rest.
"You wait, my father will not let you go!"
Shi Chenyang frowned, and asked: "His father is a minister, one level higher than Mr. Jiang's official, will there be any trouble?"
"What era is it? Officials don't mean power."
A woman came slowly, "Sangyu, my slave, I don't know what to call your son?"
"My name is Jiang Liu, and this brother is Shishi. The two of us have heard the name of Chaotian Palace, so we are here to visit."
How can a waiter in Chaotian Palace randomly ask a guest's name?
She just wanted to find out the truth, if someone came behind Wen Chengfeng's back, if there was someone wronged and debtors, then Chaotian Palace would have an answer.
Sang Yu bowed and saluted, "May I ask my slave to introduce you?"
Jiang Liu took out a bank note, handed it to Sang Yu, and said, "Ma'am, please."
Sang Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "We have a lot of girls here, each with unique skills, and they will definitely satisfy the two young masters' preferences."
Shi Chenyang looked at the saber in his hand and smiled disdainfully.
Sang Yu is full of confidence: "The girls on the first floor are good at singing and dancing. The girls on the second floor are good at cooking, and there are dozens of famous chefs. They are places to eat. The girls on the third floor are good at drinking and making wine. "
"The girls on the fourth floor are good at blending incense and making cigarettes. The girls on the fifth floor are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The girls on the sixth floor are good at boxing and internal strength. The girls on the seventh floor are good at knives, guns and sticks."
"This is the eighth floor." Sang Yu smiled mysteriously and explained: "The eighth floor is the residence of the oiran of Chaotian Palace. We only meet each other by fate and spend the spring night together. The ninth floor is used to serve the big shots."
Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Important people will come here too?"
"My lord doesn't know something." Sang Yu smiled shyly, "Chaotian Palace is well-known all over the world, and this place is also the head of Chaotian Palace. It was favored by the previous emperor and has the qualification to prepare high-end banquets."
Shi Chenyang said: "My lord, Chaotian Palace is qualified to hold official banquets. We will thank guests behind closed doors, and the ninth floor will be full for banquets."
Jiang Wangsheng said to himself: "There is an order from the former emperor, so Chaotian Palace can build a ninth floor. Nine is the extreme number. No wonder."
"My lord guessed right. Only members of the royal family and His Majesty's cronies can go up to the ninth floor. We are quite afraid of even sweeping."
Suddenly, hundreds of flowers fell, red sleeves fluttered, and on the eighth floor, there was a beautiful figure standing in front of the door, waiting for the distinguished guests.
Sang Yu excitedly said, "It's Miss Shi Mingyue, who is well-known among the oirans. She has never received any guests."
Then he said meaningfully: "She is still a perfect body."
"Please bring your son to the eighth floor for a talk." On the eighth floor, a waiter shouted loudly.
Everyone was pleasantly surprised and poked their necks out one after another, wanting to see Shi Mingyue's true face.
Seeing this, Wen Chengfeng laughed, strode forward, clasped his fists in all directions, and said, "I have accepted it, everyone. My father, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, I hope you will give me some face."
(End of this chapter)
Outside the Jiang residence, Jiang Wanqiu led a few cronies, Jiang Wangsheng and Shi Chenyang stood side by side, standing behind his father Jiang Kongliu.
Jiang Wanqiu reminded in a low voice: "Our father played another string a few years ago, Xue Minglan. Be careful, I usually avoid her."
"why?"
"After all, she's our stepmother. Let's call her aunt. It's too natural. Call her mother. It feels weird."
Jiang Wangsheng stared at the hopeless Jiang Kongliu, and muttered: "My mother died of dystocia, brother, your mother died of tuberculosis, hiss~ Is my father a feudal wife?"
Jiang Kongliu turned around and glanced at Jiang Wangsheng.
Jiang Wangsheng shut up and bowed his head.
Jiang Wangsheng said in a low voice: "In this case, let's call my aunt from now on and get closer to my stepmother, otherwise she will feel isolated."
"Brother, this statement is justified."
The carriage arrived, several attendants put down the wooden steps, and a beautiful maid helped the lady out.
Jiang Wangsheng's mouth grew slightly, "Good guy, our father's sword is not old."
Xue Minglan looks like she is only in her early thirties, she acts like a weak willow supporting the wind, with tears streaming down her face, and her spirit is like a gossamer.
The expectation in Jiang Kongliu's eyes turned into worry, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Ma'am, you are going to see a doctor in Yingdu, what did the genius doctor say?"
Xue Minglan shook her head lightly, "I didn't get anything, I just prescribed a few new medicines, and after taking it for a few days, my body has improved."
Xue Minglan cast her eyes on the two brothers.
"Auntie."
"mother."
Jiang Wanqiu:? ? ?
This is not the same as what was said!
Jiang Wangsheng moved closer to Xue Minglan's side, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, and the faint smile on his face subsided.
Xue Minglan smiled and asked, "Sheng'er, what did you find?"
Jiang Wangsheng said: "People have eight extraordinary meridians, but mother is born with one less?"
"That's right." Jiang Kongliu said: "Over the years, I've even visited many experts on the Tianbang list to see their patients, and they all came to this conclusion. The only way is to eat a light diet, move less and lie down more, and calm down."
Jiang Wangsheng smiled lightly, held down Xue Minglan's wrist, and the inner breath circulated endlessly in her body, pouring it into her body to remove its domineering and domineering nature, and choose its softness.
Xue Minglan was startled, her tired body became more energetic, and she also smiled at Wang Sheng.
People enter the palace.
Shi Chenyang grabbed Wang Sheng and asked, "You lost your internal strength to your mother just now?"
"Yes, I didn't expect you to be quite sensitive." Jiang Wangsheng couldn't help but look a little higher at him, "She was born with a lack of veins, and I have part of my internal energy to protect her body, which is enough to temporarily replace the lacking veins."
Shi Chenyang said to himself: "Your internal strength is strong, but when you accumulate energy, your internal energy escapes, and any warrior with a keen sense can detect it. Let alone me."
Jiang Wangsheng looked at him helplessly, "Speak as you say, don't boast about yourself."
Shi Chenyang thought about it, and asked: "My internal strength is almost done, young master, can you tell me a little or two about your perception when you broke through to the eighth rank?"
Jiang Wangsheng said honestly: "Sneak it up, I'll be at the eighth rank."
Shi Chenyang:
"Eldest son, Mr. Jiang, and Madam have all gone in, but you...don't go in?"
Jiang Wangsheng said: "My mother is back, how can she be empty-handed? Come and go shopping with me."
"it is good."
soon
Shi Chenyang looked at a nine-story building in front of him and fell into deep thought.
He looked at the smiling Jiang Wangsheng, and asked, "Do you know where this is?"
"Chaotian Palace."
"What else?" Shi Chenyang continued to ask.
"What else?"
Shi Chenyang said loudly: "It's still a romantic place all over the world, and this one in front of you is the biggest brothel in the world."
Jiang Wangsheng sighed softly, "Poor thing, I just saw the real face today."
Shi Chenyang frowned, "With your honorable status and impressive martial arts, why are you so self-deprecating?"
The next moment, he understood: "I understand, you want to cover up your talent to avoid others' jealousy."
Jiang Wangsheng thought that this person had too many dramas, but it was still a solution.
"Hey, you found out after hiding for so long," Jiang Wangsheng said earnestly.
"Do you have a family?" Wang Sheng asked.
"Never married."
"Excellent."
Jiang Wangsheng pulled Shi Chenyang, and said: "Let's go together, whoever you see tells me that I, Mr. Jiang, will pay for your consumption tonight."
Shi Chenyang hesitated, "It's not suitable, after all, you are the son of the Minister of the Ministry of War, dignified"
Jiang Wangsheng directly covered his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, do you want us all to be exposed? From now on, your name is Shishi, and I'm Jiang Liu."
"Can this cover up the past?"
"Those who can know will always know, and those who cannot know will not know."
"It makes sense."
Stepping into it, the ground is covered with white jade, embedded with golden beads, pearl curtains, and Fan Jin as the pillars.
The nine floors reach the sky, and the joy in it is like a fairy, so it is called: Chaotian Palace.
The person in charge of the Chaotian Palace greeted him, bowed his hands in salute, and said excitedly, "I have seen you, my lord."
Jiang Wangsheng was just about to answer
A young man passed by him and helped the person in charge.
This person was dressed in brocade, and he was waving a folding fan, followed by six sword fighters.
Shi Chenyang reminded: "This person is the son of Wen Xuehan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials - Wen Chengfeng. Just like you."
"What's wrong with me? I'm a gentleman, a young ranger, how can anyone compare to me?"
The sound was neither loud nor small, just in his ears.
The smile on the manager's face suddenly froze, and he secretly observed Wen Chengfeng.
Wen Chengfeng sneered, unfolded the folding fan, looked at the mountains and rivers above it, moved it lightly, and the sandalwood fragrance entered his nostrils, and said: "Fortunately, there is a fan, otherwise I will be smelly from the countryside."
The two looked at each other.
Jiang Wangsheng, who was dressed in a messy blue shirt, pointed at Shi Chenyang, who was wearing dark lacquer clothes, and said, "He scolded you."
Shi Chenyang:? ? ?
Wen Chengfeng pointed at the two of them with his fan, and said: "Chaotian Palace is a place for celebrities, and it's not for you gangsters to join in the fun. Just get out of here wherever you come from."
Shi Chenyang took a step and was about to draw his knife, but was stopped by Jiang Wangsheng.
"One more thing is worse than one less thing, don't bother with him." Jiang Wangsheng looked carefully at the structure of Chaotian Palace, and said with emotion: "This place is really much better than the brothels in Sichuan."
Wen Chengfeng smiled contemptuously, "He really is a country bumpkin."
The person in charge didn't want the matter to get worse, so he approached the two of them and said in a low voice, "This is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and the two of you can't offend me. Please leave quickly, otherwise."
She glanced at the six enthusiastic thugs beside Wen Chengfeng.
Jiang Wangsheng introduced: "My brother's martial arts should not be underestimated. One against six is nothing to worry about."
Wen Xuefeng raised his hand slowly, and the six thugs drew their weapons.
Everyone began to laugh. According to the inherent cognition of laymen like them, it is enough for six people to beat one person with a hand.
But some warriors sensed the aura exuding from Shi Chenyang's body, they were secretly shocked, and watched jokingly, wanting to see this incomparable young master make a fool of himself.
Shi Chenyang sneered: "Five of the fourth grade and one of the fifth grade are not worth mentioning. Let me."
"But, after all, this is not a place for fighting, and it's not good for your business." Jiang Wangsheng raised his hand to stop Shi Chenyang who was about to make a move.
The manager was overjoyed and was about to take Wen Chengfeng away when a piercing voice shattered her illusion.
"No! Today, the two of them must be beaten up." Wen Chengfeng was furious.
"Yes, sir."
The six thugs sharpened their knives and approached with grinning grinning, surrounding the two of them.
Wen Chengfeng waved his fan complacently, "Kneel down to apologize, and kowtow a few times to make me feel happy, and I will spare your life. But he must stay."
"The young master is right, he was abolished."
Shi Chenyang frowned, and drew out the treasured sword at his waist, with a cold light.
Seeing this, the only fifth-rank martial artist among the six, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Master Dao, I"
Wen Chengfeng glanced at it, "His hands are broken, his knife is yours." Then he turned around, too lazy to watch this rude fighting farce.
"Yes."
"bang bang bang"
Wen Chengfeng had already imagined the embarrassment of the two of them, and said leisurely: "Throw it out."
A hand was placed on Wen Chengfeng's shoulder.
"Bold!" Wen Chengfeng was slightly annoyed, put away his hands, turned around and was about to reprimand, but saw Shi Chenyang's face.
The arrogant son turned pale immediately, and noticed the six unconscious thugs on the ground.
"You, you still dare to hit me?" Wen Chengfeng breathed out, "I am the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, if you hit me, my father will definitely not let you go!"
Speaking of this, he straightened his back and pointed his finger at Shi Chenyang's chest, "Are you good at beating? You are good at beating! You must have influence and background when you come out."
Shi Chenyang looked at Wang Sheng, asking for advice.
Jiang Wangsheng imitated his tone and said, "Throw it out."
"you dare."
A body drew a perfect arc in the air, and the next moment, Wen Chengfeng had already fallen to the gate of Chaotian Palace.
The manager stared blankly, but she didn't dare to participate.
One has a great background, the other has great martial arts skills, and she is in charge, so no one can afford to offend her.
Jiang Wangsheng looked at Wen Chengfeng who kept shouting "pain" outside, and said, "Go take care of him first."
The manager gave an apologetic laugh, ran out in a hurry, and helped him back in to rest.
"You wait, my father will not let you go!"
Shi Chenyang frowned, and asked: "His father is a minister, one level higher than Mr. Jiang's official, will there be any trouble?"
"What era is it? Officials don't mean power."
A woman came slowly, "Sangyu, my slave, I don't know what to call your son?"
"My name is Jiang Liu, and this brother is Shishi. The two of us have heard the name of Chaotian Palace, so we are here to visit."
How can a waiter in Chaotian Palace randomly ask a guest's name?
She just wanted to find out the truth, if someone came behind Wen Chengfeng's back, if there was someone wronged and debtors, then Chaotian Palace would have an answer.
Sang Yu bowed and saluted, "May I ask my slave to introduce you?"
Jiang Liu took out a bank note, handed it to Sang Yu, and said, "Ma'am, please."
Sang Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "We have a lot of girls here, each with unique skills, and they will definitely satisfy the two young masters' preferences."
Shi Chenyang looked at the saber in his hand and smiled disdainfully.
Sang Yu is full of confidence: "The girls on the first floor are good at singing and dancing. The girls on the second floor are good at cooking, and there are dozens of famous chefs. They are places to eat. The girls on the third floor are good at drinking and making wine. "
"The girls on the fourth floor are good at blending incense and making cigarettes. The girls on the fifth floor are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The girls on the sixth floor are good at boxing and internal strength. The girls on the seventh floor are good at knives, guns and sticks."
"This is the eighth floor." Sang Yu smiled mysteriously and explained: "The eighth floor is the residence of the oiran of Chaotian Palace. We only meet each other by fate and spend the spring night together. The ninth floor is used to serve the big shots."
Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Important people will come here too?"
"My lord doesn't know something." Sang Yu smiled shyly, "Chaotian Palace is well-known all over the world, and this place is also the head of Chaotian Palace. It was favored by the previous emperor and has the qualification to prepare high-end banquets."
Shi Chenyang said: "My lord, Chaotian Palace is qualified to hold official banquets. We will thank guests behind closed doors, and the ninth floor will be full for banquets."
Jiang Wangsheng said to himself: "There is an order from the former emperor, so Chaotian Palace can build a ninth floor. Nine is the extreme number. No wonder."
"My lord guessed right. Only members of the royal family and His Majesty's cronies can go up to the ninth floor. We are quite afraid of even sweeping."
Suddenly, hundreds of flowers fell, red sleeves fluttered, and on the eighth floor, there was a beautiful figure standing in front of the door, waiting for the distinguished guests.
Sang Yu excitedly said, "It's Miss Shi Mingyue, who is well-known among the oirans. She has never received any guests."
Then he said meaningfully: "She is still a perfect body."
"Please bring your son to the eighth floor for a talk." On the eighth floor, a waiter shouted loudly.
Everyone was pleasantly surprised and poked their necks out one after another, wanting to see Shi Mingyue's true face.
Seeing this, Wen Chengfeng laughed, strode forward, clasped his fists in all directions, and said, "I have accepted it, everyone. My father, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, I hope you will give me some face."
(End of this chapter)
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