By some mistake, Wang Jingzhu asked something that shouldn't come from the mouth of a lady. "What about the people who visit brothels?"
Qiu Xin smiled. "They can sleep in Wenrou Township until dawn. Of course, that requires a lot of spiritual crystals."
Lin Jiaojiao, Ming Yan and Guan Xin's pretty faces turned red instantly. Mingkong and Wenyu also had a slight blush on their faces.
Xing'an showed a displeased look and glared sternly at the male disciples who had their own whims.
Huixin coughed twice to hide her embarrassment. what are you guys saying? I'm still a baby and can't understand.
The city walls are heavily guarded. Even with Qiu Xin's official rank, if he flies directly into the city, he will be shot down by thousands of arrows.
The spaceship landed on the ground and everyone disembarked.
Qiu Xin took away the spaceship and took out the chariot, which was still pulled by the two phoenix-tailed falcons.
No more flying, we will switch to land driving instead.
The chariot is much smaller than the spaceship. Women such as Hui Xin, Wang Jingzhu, Lin Jiaojiao and Ming Yan are sitting in it, so it is inconvenient for men to squeeze in.
Qiu Xin's entourage sat on the shaft and became the driver; Xiao Zian, because of his young age, took a seat next to the shaft.
Qiu Xin summoned a monster beast from his beast cage and rode on it.
Xing'an and other male disciples of Wentian Sect were not prepared, so they had no choice but to walk.
Mingkong does raise spiritual beasts, but even if his poisonous-eared rat grows up, it is only as big as a hand and cannot be used as a mount.
At this moment, everyone in the Wentian Sect, who had always been proud, suffered a hundred thousand critical hits, and their morale was very low for a while.
Xing'an sighed in order to regain his position. "The rules of Zhuixing City are so strict. It has always been difficult to live here."
Qiu Xin tilted his head, not hiding his disdain at all, and sneered lightly. "Ha! It's not easy to live in Zhuixing City. No one with any ability is qualified to settle in Zhuixing City."
Everyone in the Wentian Sect was silent.
Wang Jingzhu said: "What Mr. Qiu said is true. I think back then, my brother, elder Xing'an and their great uncle, my brother Jingwen, was playing in Zhuixing City. Emperor Xinghe cried and begged him to stay and give him a house. It’s a gift for a beauty, alas... What a pity, where is Brother Jing Wen... ha..."
Wang Jingzhu cut off half of what he said with a chuckle. These words sounded meaningless, but everyone in the group understood them.
Everyone in the Wentian Sect was instantly excited, and everyone straightened their backs. So what if Zhuixing City is good? That is also something my ancestors looked down upon.
Qiu Xin smiled awkwardly and fell silent.
Wen Tianzong, a small rural sect, has such a tough ancestor who can challenge the Galaxy royal family. Where can he reason?
If he dares to continue to quarrel with the Wentian Sect disciples, and these bumpkins return to Tianlan Dao and complain to him in front of their ancestors, saying that he despises the Wentian Sect, Jing Wen probably won’t even have to come to Star City in person, and will only need a letter. He could ask the Galaxy Royal Family to send his Qiu Xin's head to Tianlan Dao.
If Wang Jingzhu was the legitimate daughter of a reclusive wealthy family, Zhuixing City would open the middle door to welcome her. However, since she was just a steward of the Xinghua Wang family, she could only go through the side door.
Qiu Xin said: "Mrs. Wang, please wait a moment. Let me go and speak to the soldiers at the city gate and order them to disperse the crowd and make way for you, Miss Wang."
Wang Jingzhu stopped Qiu Xin. "Master Qiu, let the people leave the city first. We are not in a hurry to enter the city."
Lin Qingwang said: "Miss Wang, the city gate will be closed when the curfew starts. If we don't enter the city, we will have to sleep outside the city tonight."
Wang Jingzhu looked at the tide of people rushing out and said calmly: "It's better for us to sleep in the open than for them to be beheaded."
Qiu Xin smiled and said: "Miss Wang, as long as they arrive at the city gate before the curfew, even if they fail to go out in time, they will not be beheaded. At most, they will be kicked a few times by the guards."
There was a smile on Wang Jingzhu's lips. Not only did she not move forward, but she took a few steps back.
As a commoner herself, she has chased buses and squeezed through subways, and she knows very well how nervous and anxious these people who are eager to leave the city feel.
A kick? That's easy to say.
In the first place, such an "escape" would destroy one's dignity, and one would have to be kicked by the guards. It was simply a person's dignity being rubbed repeatedly in the mud.
Lin Qingwang wanted to persuade him again, but Lin Jiaojiao stopped him.
"Brother, the bamboo RV is beautiful and comfortable to live in. I don't want to go into the city, camping and barbecue is more interesting."
"Miss Wang's RV" shined in the Wentian Sect's sect competition, and its fame spread throughout Zhaoyang Continent.
Lin Qingwang had heard about it a long time ago and couldn't help but yearn for camping.
Qiu Xin couldn't help but look at Wang Jingzhu a few more times.
The young lady stood tall and pretty. Even though the two maids beside her had stunning looks, they could not hide the young lady's valiant charm.
With such magnanimity, is she really not the legitimate wife of Wang Xinghua?
Wang Jingzhu and his party failed to camp outside the city.
Although it was past the curfew time when all the people left the city, Chu King Li Xu personally welcomed them out.
The prince's chariot was not subject to the curfew, and rumbled forward in the night.
Lin Jiaojiao and Lin Qingwang were supposed to go back to their homes as soon as they entered the city, but now that it was late at night, since it was impossible for the King of Chu to take them home in a detour, they connected to the imperial city together.
The tens of meters high city walls, grand gates, and solemn aura are somewhat similar to the palace in Wang Jingzhu's mind.
On the palace wall on one side of the imperial city gate, there is a huge light and shadow screen, which is very similar to the large LED screen on top of the shopping mall gate. Wang Jingzhu suddenly thought that he had traveled back to modern times.
Snow white background, blue text, black numbers, and red and green lifting arrows behind each line.
The name of Chu King Li Xu is impressively listed, ranking 22nd.
Li Jun's father, Prince Rong Li Mi, ranked fifth.
Li Xu smiled proudly. "Jing Xiao, haven't you heard of the Prince's Wall? This is it. All royal children who intend to compete for the throne have the opportunity to ascend this wall. The Prince's Wall only displays the list of heirs with the top 100 meritorious achievements."
Wang Jingzhu’s mouth is so big that she can fit a duck egg in it.
She had always thought that the royal family of the Galaxy Empire was a feudal dynasty and would decide the successor based on the emperor's likes and dislikes. She never expected that they would be so open and transparent.
After thinking about it carefully, Wang Jingzhu understood again.
This is the world of cultivating immortals. Here, the status of princes and nobles is slightly higher than that of ordinary people.
The strong are respected, and the big fist is the last word. In front of the real boss, who is the emperor? Just like in Tianlan Dao, Emperor Xinghe's words may not necessarily be facilitated by the Taoist court.
Emperor or something like that is probably not a position that geniuses who cultivate immortality care about.
That's why we have this relatively fair Prince Wall, where we compete for jobs.
Li Jun was relatively easy-going towards Wang Jingzhu, and he went all the way to join the Wentian Sect, which was not considered a top sect. Wang Jingzhu had always thought that Prince Rong was an idle prince with no power.
He never expected that he would actually be a prince with the right to inherit the emperor.
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