The next day.
The eldest daughter of the Zhuo family invited the talents and dignitaries of Chang 'an, causing a sensation.
Chen An also understood why Zhuo Wenjun did this. It was because he wanted to find a backer for the implementation of the Salt and Iron Order.
As for why he was invited…
Other people might not know that the Zhuo family's iron-smelting workshop was given to him, but Zhuo Wenjun must know very well.
In addition, he was a good Tang Yi Marquis and now had the official position of Yu Lin Lang.
All in all, Zhuo Wenjun must have thought that the Chen Clan was about to rise again.
"I didn't expect that I would actually become someone else's thigh?”
Chen An shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Since Zhuo Wenjun wanted to use him and the Zhuo Clan's Iron Smelting Workshop as bargaining chips, and the Zhuo Clan's Iron Smelting Workshop was something that Chen An had to obtain…
"We have to be prepared. It's better to be prepared!”
Chen An pleaded in his heart. Then, he opened the system store and said without hesitation,"
"Exchange."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for spending 10 reputation points. He is proficient in Jeet Kune Do."
[Remaining Reputation Points: 4]
……
Not long after.
He saw two tall horses walking side by side.
"This guy is…uh…this is my family's sick son. You've seen him before, he's Great General Wei Qing's nephew.”
Under Huo Qubing's proud gaze, Cao Xiang didn't dare to use 'this guy' to introduce Huo Qubing.
Big fists were the absolute truth!
Seeing this Great Han War God again, Chen An had a strange feeling in his heart. He couldn't help but size up Huo Qubing.
After all, this was the most famous historical figure he had ever seen!
He hated that he didn't have a camera.
Otherwise, he would definitely take a photo and ask for an autograph.
Err…
Other than his two comical eyebrows, he was quite handsome and spirited.
He was only 14 years old, but he was already as tall as him. He also had a strong body.
It was obvious that he had been training in the army since he was young!
"What's wrong? You must be stunned by our sick child! There might be friction at the Zhuo family's banquet this time. I specially asked Qubing 'er to come back from the Feather Forest…"
Cao Xiang jumped off his horse and was about to hook his arms around Chen An's neck, but Chen An dodged him very well.
"Are you afraid that you have too many enemies and will be beaten up at the banquet?”
Chen An stabbed straight at the vital points.
It wasn't that he didn't like Cao Xiang, it was just that this guy's mouth was too smelly!
Wait a minute!
Chen An seemed to have thought of something at once, and he said with an unpleasant expression,"
"Uh…are you going to die?"
With his smelly mouth and Cao Xiang's comical and fat figure.
It was obviously the late stage of the blood-sucking worm disease, a sign that he was not far from death.
"Yes, the doctor said that I'm incurable! The Warlock said I could only live for another year."
It was obvious that Cao Xiang had already known about this outcome and was very open-minded.
"Aren't you worried? Aren't you afraid?"
"I used to be worried and afraid, but that's how it is now.”
“……”
Three tall horses rode side by side towards Chang 'an.
……
Zhuo Wenjun had arranged for the banquet to be held at a romantic place in Chang 'an.
The reason why he didn't choose his own home-
It was a common problem for the self-proclaimed upper class in this era to not enter the business world.
This made Chen An very surprised.
Doing business was even more lowly than selling flesh…
As soon as he entered, Chen An took out the visiting card and someone received him."
" Please come in, three young masters. Today is the day of the Zhuo family's big women's bazaar. There are many famous performers in Chang 'an who are good at singing and dancing..."
Before the receptionist could finish speaking, Cao Xiang said impatiently,
"Don't use these feints. Let Zhuo Wenjun come out to see me. Today, I will make her return with me no matter what.”
Huo Qubing looked straight ahead, clearly used to Cao Xiang's actions.
Chen An sweated.
What the f * ck!
The purpose of his trip seemed to be to ruin his reputation.
Now it seemed like…
As long as he maintained an 'intimate' relationship with Cao Xiang for a long time, his reputation would not be good!
The eyes of the host twitched, and his expression immediately became somewhat ugly.
If it wasn't for his high quality, he might have already been chased away.
"Young Master, my eldest daughter is a lady from a noble family after all…" he said patiently.
"It's because I know that she's a lady from a noble family and no one has touched her yet that I came. Otherwise, why would I come looking for her?”
Cao Xiang interrupted the waiter's explanation.
"No…Today, my eldest daughter will meet her friends with poetry and songs. If she wins, she can talk to my eldest daughter alone.”
"If Zhuo Wenjun still doesn't come out, do you believe that your entire Zhuo family will stop doing business in Chang 'an?”
Cao Xiang was very overbearing.
There was no other way. He had the capital to be overbearing.
If one were to say that the entire Great Han Dynasty could be said to have all kinds of glory and favor gathered in one person, then it would definitely be none other than Cao Xiang.
He was truly the greatest silkpants of the Han Dynasty.
Moreover, this silkpants was someone who was about to die.
What could a foppish young master who was about to die not do?
What else would he do that others would not forgive him?
Seeing that they were at loggerheads, Chen An said,"
"Just bring us to the upper room."
Cao Xiang didn't say anything more when he heard Chen An's words.
The host could not help but relax and cast a grateful gaze at Chen An.
But at this moment.
"Oh, Marquis Pingyang is also fascinated by the eldest daughter of the Zhuo clan? Aren't you afraid of collapsing from exhaustion?"
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