Who can understand the painstaking efforts of 139?
The peony fairy was stunned and forgot to struggle for a while.
"You're already a woman I've slept with, if you acknowledge that you're my woman, then I'll admit that what's in my hands is yours. Otherwise, don't try to test my patience again, you should know that I'm not a good person, next time it won't be just taking advantage of you, got it? Now go quietly, I'm in a bad mood today, I'll pamper you another day, behave and don't make your man angry."
Zhen Ming bitterly let her go, turned her body around, helped her tidy up the clothes on her chest, and re-pasted the fallen lace on her face. He was gentle like a deeply loving husband.
Miao Yu had never seen Ling Xue so dispirited and helpless before, being manipulated by others. She couldn't help but open her small mouth wide, stunned in place, completely unclear what Zhen Ming had said to Ling Xue that made her so disheartened.
Until she had tidied up Lingfeng's clothes, she suddenly woke up with a start and rushed to Lingfeng's side, pulling her away from Zhenmukuai and shielding her behind him, his face wary as he glared at Zhenmukuai, his eyes blazing with anger at being deceived.
"I didn't think you were so bad! Don't come over here again!"
Zhen Ming sighed secretly in his heart, he had thoroughly offended this lovely and kind little girl.
"Little sister, we're not living in a fairy tale world. The earth is very dangerous and reincarnation requires caution, especially for you, beautiful Frost sister. From now on, never come here alone to idle around again. There are all sorts of people here, including human traffickers who might abduct you, subject you to gang rape by over ten men, and then sell you into a brothel. Only then will you understand what it truly means to be debased. If you want to eat something, just let the servants buy it for you. I'll get you a high-end membership, everything at 20% off. If there's nothing else, I won't see you off."
The peony fairy's expression remained dull and stupid until Miao Yu pulled her out of the store, still without saying another word.
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After Peony Fairy and Miao Yu left, Zhang Shi and Xing Er Huan Er entered from the back door of the kitchen, Xing Er stared at Zhen Ming bitterly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, while Zhang Shi looked at him with a strange face.
It seems that the scene just now was seen by them, and they might have thought of me as a lecherous rascal. Just when I wanted to explain, Xing Er spoke up: "Sister Zhang, go upstairs and I'll apply some medicine for you. That old scoundrel really has a vicious hand, I knew it all along... men are no good things..."
As she spoke, she turned her head and fiercely said to Zhen Mingxu: "You, don't follow me."
Zhang avoided Zhen's miserable gaze and silently followed Xing'er up to the second floor.
The boy on his head was hit by a big package, and when he went upstairs, he also looked back at him with uncomprehending and accusatory eyes.
Even the most beloved Rong'er has already determined that he is a bad egg, Zhenming is so sad that she wants to cry but can't, within one day, he offended five women, and they were all beautiful and charming ladies, who could understand his depression and kind intentions.
He could only smile wryly, turn around and leave the store. He still had to report to the Armory of the Right Wuwei General's Mansion, where Dugu Sheng had arranged a position as an advisor to the Armory for him, which he couldn't refuse.
Hired a horse-drawn carriage and rushed to the Armory of the Right Wuwei General's Mansion...
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Located west of Luoyang City, a garden covering dozens of hectares, with a fake mountain in the middle surrounded by willows and green water, and a mansion with numerous carriages and horses at the entrance, with guests coming and going constantly.
A beautiful melody drifted from the courtyard.
Dozens of luxurious house servants stood at the gate to welcome and see off guests.
"Let the minor officials, Yuwen Zhi and others who have come to offer congratulations!"
"Hu Bao Lang will lead Sima De to come and pay his respects!"
"Zuo Wuwei Canjun Wang Xuan is here to pay his respects!"
"All water officials, Pei Qian Tong has arrived to pay his respects!"
As a string of long, long list of guests to pay their respects, a luxury carriage stopped in front of the mansion, men dressed in luxurious clothes got off one after another, and handed over the visiting cards in their hands to the welcoming officials.
Everyone had several slaves behind them, carrying thick gifts wrapped in red cloth, walking into the gate.
Today is the 40th birthday of Fēng Lún, the Minister of Personnel. Many high-ranking officials have come to congratulate him. Feng Lun has always been known as "Little Mengchang". There are over a hundred guests in his mansion. It's said that Feng Lun has a special mansion with dozens of beautiful women who were bought from various places and presented to him by some generous guests. Although Feng Lun repeatedly emphasized that he couldn't accept such valuable gifts, he couldn't decline the guests' kind intentions. He had no choice but to keep them in a separate garden mansion, where they were trained to sing and dance to entertain his guests.
Numerous guests and visitors came to discuss the joy of Feng Lun, and women with excellent skills from all over the world were sent to the Feng Mansion one after another, until the maids in the Feng Mansion could be compared to the flower fairies of the Baifang Building.
Later on, when it was really impossible to accommodate more women, Feng Lun sent them to some wealthy merchants and high officials. Later on, he even gained a reputation for sending out beautiful women. The rich and powerful in Luoyang all knew that the beauties sent by Feng Lun were without exception young women of stunning beauty. To be able to receive a beauty bestowed by Feng Lun was an unparalleled honor.
Feng Lun's greatest feat was when he was sent to negotiate a peace treaty with the Turks. In one breath, he gave away fifty beautiful women who were good at singing and dancing to the Turkic Khan, Shibi Qaghan. The Khan was so impressed that his eyes widened in amazement, and he praised Feng Lun for his "sincere and genuine intention to seek peace". He even wrote a letter to Emperor Yang of Sui, appointing Feng Lun as the Great Envoy of Friendship between the Turks and the Sui Dynasty.
Yang Guang highly valued Feng Lun, calling him the "pillar of the country". He laughed at the Turks for not recognizing that Chinese men and women have been beautiful since ancient times. Even if there were thousands or tens of thousands, it would still be a matter of one word from him. The wealth of the Great Sui was not something that the barbarians could comprehend. Immediately, he ordered Feng Lun to search for beautiful women in various places, and from then on, beauty diplomacy became Feng Lun's trump card in pacifying the border wars.
Since the Han Wu Emperor, Heqin has been a rather popular diplomatic means, spreading the beautiful name of Chinese beauties overseas, and all the barbarians know the various wonders of Chinese daughters. They drool over Chinese beauties, as it is said that when beauties arrive, war ceases, this move can be considered an extraordinary strategy since ancient times.
At this time, Feng Leng was dressed as a scholar, with a refined and elegant temperament, sitting calmly at the top of the banquet hall, looking at the dozens of noble guests below, raising his cup to celebrate, with a warm smile on his face, responding to each guest one by one.
In the grand hall of the banquet, there were over a dozen women dressed up in their finest attire, singing and dancing with elegant movements.
As a humble sixth-grade official, Pei Qiantong was arranged to sit on the left front seat of Feng Lun, surrounded by some fourth-grade and above officials who were his superiors, which made him feel somewhat awed.
Fortunately, Feng Lun timely walked to his side and introduced his name to the people around him. The officials around him then raised their glasses to toast with him and started a relationship.