"Prime Minister Shang has really given birth to a clever daughter.”Liu An praised.
"No, no, it's all thanks to the king's guidance.”Shang Rong said humbly. He was all smiles.
Knowing that the stockings were not his daughter's original creation, he was even happier. With his old-fashioned personality, it was really difficult for him to accept his daughter's open-mindedness.
"Come, everyone, join me in toasting Miss Shang.”Liu An immediately suggested.
Wang Fugui was at the side. As a eunuch, he could not interrupt in such an occasion. Now was the time to use him.
Wang Fugui waved his hand, and a eunuch immediately brought over plates of wine and served them to the officials.
"Your Majesty, this little daughter can't hold her liquor, so I'm afraid it's not good for her to drink.”Shang Rong looked troubled.
If it was him, it would be fine. However, he treasured his daughter very much. For his daughter, he even dared to say no to Liu An.
Liu An smiled but didn't say anything.
Fei Zhong's brain was one of a kind. He immediately organized his words.
"How can I not drink when the king is toasting me? Moreover, it was just one cup, and it was harmless.”Fei Zhong advised.
"This…" Shang Rong hesitated.
"Father, it's just a glass of wine. I can still drink it.”Shang Qingjun immediately said. She pursed her lips into a smile, revealing a brilliant smile,""Great King, this cup of wine is for you.”
"Good, straightforward enough." Liu An laughed.
"Come, cheers!"
All the officials raised their glasses, clinking their glasses as they drank the wine in one gulp.
Liu An only felt a slight burning sensation in his throat, but it quickly disappeared. That day, when he was baptized by the power of Lutai, Liu An felt that his body had undergone a huge change. In simple words, he ate well, his strength had increased, and the quality of his sleep had also improved.
Liu An also felt that there seemed to be a huge change in some aspects of himself.
Shang Qingjun downed her wine. She thought that she could hold her liquor, but who knew that she would feel the world spinning and her head spinning.
She tried her best to support her body, but she was still on the verge of collapsing.
"Daughter, are you alright?" Shang Rong asked with concern.
"Father, I'm fine. I'm just not used to it.”Shang Qingjun chuckled.
"Don't drink if you're not used to it. There are so many civil and military officials here, and so many young elites. If you make a fool of yourself, it would be too embarrassing.”Shang Rong nagged.
Shang Qingjun was a little annoyed.
Did his father mean that he had to pay attention to his image so that he could leave a good impression on others and find a good in-law in the future? Why did it sound like our family couldn't sell it?
Is our family that bad?
Shang Qingjun felt even more indignant.
"Yes, Father." Shang Qingjun bit her lips lightly as she said with some resistance.
She was really like an intellectual lady. She was generous and elegant in her speech. When she communicated with others, she gave off the feeling of an orchid in the empty valley. She had a clear and beautiful temperament that made people sigh.
This was a girl who was completely different from Queen Jiang and Daji.
Because she did not come from the palace, she came from the common people. She had the pleasure of being free and unattached like a wild goose in the sky. It was this pleasure of freedom that made people want to grab her, hold her in their arms, and ravage her ruthlessly. It made her feel the benefits of a man from the inside out.
"Your Majesty, the World Conference is about to begin.”Uncle Bigan said.
"All the young geniuses have gathered? Today, I can broaden my horizons.”Liu An laughed.
The World Conference began!
The first was the dancing girls from the palace. On the stage, they danced exquisitely, causing people to be entranced. Regardless of gender, old or young, everyone clapped and cheered.
It was almost time, so some old officials naturally began to make suggestions.
"Your Majesty, if only these palace maids perform, it would be too boring. Why don't we let the young elites of each family perform their best skills and add some fun to this world?”Uncle Bigan said.
"Very good, whose disciple shall we start with?”Liu An said casually.
He wasn't interested in this. He glanced around and saw most of the excited and eager young people. He didn't see any familiar figures.
What was a familiar person? It was a supporting role in the Investiture of the Gods…Otherwise, what was the point of having a bunch of extras?
"There's no need to call out names. If anyone wants to come out and show off their martial arts, then take the initiative to come out.”Uncle Bigan said.
"This matter will be handled by Uncle Wang.”Liu An replied.
Uncle Bigan had a heart of seven cleverness. Even when he was asked to dig out his heart to cure Daji, he did not hesitate to dig out his own heart. In the end, he did not say a word of no. Liu An saw this person's loyalty, so he was very assured.
"Alright, leave it to me." Uncle Bigan said.
"Who wants to be the first to perform?" Bi Gan said.
"I'll do it." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a burly man immediately stood up.
"It's Old General Liu's son, Liu Zhibing! It was said that this person was very skilled in martial arts, especially in the axe. He had once killed a Qi Practitioner who had done evil in the Green Plum Mountain.”Someone with sharp eyes exclaimed.
"It's actually Liu Zhibing. It seems that he wants to take the lead.”
"I don't know if he can steal the limelight.”
Many of the younger generation did not like Liu Zhibing. After all, everyone wanted to be the most dazzling star.
"Liu Zhibing, what are you going to perform?”Bi Gan said.
"I want to perform my self-created axe skill!”Liu Zhibing shouted immediately.
"Alright, I'll leave the first performance to you today. You must disappoint the ministers.”He laughed dryly.
"Uncle Bi Gan, don't worry. My axe skills are superb and will definitely satisfy everyone.”Liu Zhibing grinned.
Liu Zhibing's axe skill seemed to be quite capable, but in Shen Gongpao's eyes, it was nothing.
Even Huang Feihu scoffed. This kind of martial arts could only be considered third-rate. It was not presentable at all.
Liu An didn't pay attention to Liu Zhibing at all. A mere axe skill could only be slaughtered in front of Tao techniques.
Liu An's eyes landed on Shang Qingjun.
Miss Shang seemed to have an argument with Shang Rong!
Shang Rong kept nagging, but Miss Shang explained patiently. In the end, she shook her head weakly.
Miss Shang seemed to be expressing her determination. She downed two cups of strong wine in one gulp, causing Liu An's heart to tighten.
No matter how bland Great Shang's wine was, it was still wine, and it was even white wine…Wasn't drinking like this risking his life?
Shang Rong immediately raised his hands in surrender and comforted his daughter.
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