"Your Highness Jiu, long time no see!"
"Yo! Great General Meng, you're here too, please come in!”
In front of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, a young Confucian scholar with dark circles under his eyes was greeting everyone with cupped hands.
When he saw Meng Yi standing behind Ying Ziye, he seemed to have not expected that he would also come. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then quickly greeted him warmly.
"Humph!"
Meng Yi coldly snorted at him, then followed Ying Ziye into the Drunken Dream Restaurant.
He used to disdain coming to such a place and wouldn't associate with these hooligans.
However, he had the responsibility to protect her, so he could only bite the bullet and follow her.
"Aiyo, Ninth Highness, you haven't been here for a long time. I missed you so much!”
"The private room on the second floor is ready for you. I will bring Your Highness up now!”
As soon as they entered, a purple-robed woman walked towards them and almost threw herself into Ying Ziye's arms.
However, this woman's movements were just right. Just as she was about to touch Ying Ziye, she quickly stopped. Then, she waved her sleeve and made a gesture to invite them to the second floor.
"Hmm?"
"Martial artists proficient in cultivation?"
The situation was no longer the same as before, so Ying Ziye immediately saw a clue.
Now, after he impeached his deadbeat father, he had obtained 1000 combat power, as well as a maximum level sword technique and a maximum level riding archery technique.
The average combat power of an ordinary person was 100, and 1,000 combat power was equivalent to the strength of a first-class general!
If he were to include his maxed out swordsmanship, there were probably not many people in the entire martial world who could surpass him!
Therefore, from the woman's smooth movements just now, he could tell at a glance that she knew martial arts!
Moreover, his cultivation seemed to be quite high!
"My little beauty…!"
"How much do you miss me?”
However, just as the purple-robed woman turned around, Ying Ziye reached out and held her small waist.
Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he flirted with her and scolded her.
"This…?"
The woman seemed to be surprised that she was suddenly tied up. After all, she used the same method to greet guests, but no one had ever been able to touch her.
However, this useless prince was lucky that he had succeeded.
For a moment, her beautiful eyes widened as she looked at him in confusion.
At this moment, those who didn't know better would think that she was leaning on Ying Ziye's body and gazing at him affectionately.
"Sigh, this Ninth Hall His Highness is still playing!”
Behind him, Meng Yi sighed helplessly when he saw that he had just come in and was already carrying bags with the woman.
After seeing the Ninth Prince's performance in the Imperial Court today, he thought that this kid was different from the other princes and would be a talent who could fight for the throne.
Who would have thought that she was still the same as before, her nature still unchanged.
"Aiyo, Ninth Highness, you're pushing me!”
After being stunned for a moment, the woman in clothes pressed the Tianwen sword hilt in Ying Ziye's hand and struggled out of his arms as if she was escaping.
"I was wondering what it was. It turns out that the hilt of the sword is stuck!”
"Look at how scared Miss Zi is, haha…!”
The young master of the Lu Family pointed at the fleeing purple-clothed woman and laughed loudly.
"Is this girl shy?"
"Haha…!"
The group of lackeys and thugs behind Ying Ziye seemed to be used to it, and they also burst into laughter.
As soon as they entered, they became the focus of everyone.
The noisy Drunken Moon Restaurant gradually quieted down.
"What are you looking at?"
"Haven't you seen His Highness flirt with a good girl?”
"Go do what you should do!"
"If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs!”
Seeing the people upstairs and downstairs staring at them, the group of lackeys seemed to be used to being arrogant. Two of them directly pulled out the long knives on their waists and pointed at the people upstairs and downstairs and shouted loudly.
"Killing intent?"
At this time, just as his lackeys were bullying him, Ying Ziye couldn't help but frown.
He could clearly feel a trace of cold killing intent in everyone's eyes.
He raised his head and saw a few men dressed like scholars on the second floor. They quickly looked away.
"Ignore them!"
"Good wine and dishes are ready. Ninth Highness, please come upstairs!”
The young master of the Lu family was afraid of angering the public, so he quickly tried to mediate the situation. Then, he led the way and brought the group of people to the private room on the second floor.
"Why did you invite me here today?”
"This prince is busy with official business right now and doesn't have the time to drink with you!”
After sitting down, Ying Ziye imitated the tone of the previous owner of his body and pretended to speak carelessly.
"This Drunken Moon Brothel has a beauty from Yan Land!”
"Not only is she a good dancer, but she's also very beautiful!”
"Especially her sword dance. It's said that it looks valiant and wonderful!”
"Your Highness, you will definitely like it! Hehe…"
Young Master Lu rubbed his hands and said with a lustful look in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter if she's a beauty or not, this highness has already lost interest in women.”
"However, you can tell me about some interesting things that happened in the scholarly school!”
Ying Ziye changed the topic and asked about the scholarly faction.
Like him, this Lu fellow was also a playboy. If it weren't for the fact that his family was rich, he would have been expelled from Jixia Learning Palace long ago.
This kid didn't have any tricks up his sleeves. With just a little probing, he would be able to get some of the secrets of the scholarly faction.
"The entire school is filled with men, what fun can there be…!”
Young Master Lu waved his hand. Then, as if he had thought of something, he lowered his head and looked down at Ying Ziye."You're not even interested in beauties anymore. Could it be that Your Highness can't do that?"”
"Get lost!"
Ying Ziye pretended to be angry and raised his leg to kick him.
"Aiya…!"
"Bam…!"
With a scream, Young Master Lyu was kicked out of the private room and coincidentally bumped into a table of guests.
"Crash…!"
Caught off guard, the table was knocked upside down, and cups of tea spilled all over the ground.
At the bottom of the table, there were six swords!
"Why are you hiding your weapons under the table?”
"Could they be assassins?"
Upon hearing the commotion, almost all the guests looked over.
When they saw the six swords under the table, they began to guess.
Those who came to Drunken Moon Restaurant to play, other than the guards around the dignitaries who brought weapons, usually very few people brought weapons in.
Even if they carried weapons, they would be placed on the table or hung on the wall.
No one would hide under the table.
Unless it was an assassin!
"Whoosh…"
After guessing the identities of these people, the Drunken Moon Restaurant instantly exploded.
"We've been exposed. Attack!"
One of the assassins saw that the matter had been exposed and grabbed a sword, shouting at the other five accomplices.
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There were a lot of troubles in the hospital today. I'm a little late in updating. I'm really sorry!
This was the second chapter that was added yesterday. Today's minimum four chapters will be uploaded later!
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