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Sitting in an exquisite little carriage, there were many adorable dolls in the carriage. There were also many fragrant pouches. Zhu Minglang lifted the curtain and looked at the streets of Qin City.
Zither City was not as bustling and congested as Man City. Everything here looked orderly, and people came and went leisurely. From time to time, the melodious sound of flute and guqin could be heard from the corner of the street. Occasionally, a few young girls selling flowers would float by, and the fragrance would spread with them.
No wonder this place was called Flower Song City.
"Not long ago, there was a storm. Originally, everyone was planning to cancel, but in the blink of an eye, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sun shone down. It was so comfortable!" Zhu Rongrong smiled.
This little cousin of his loved to smile. It seemed that very small things could make her very satisfied, including being able to see her cousin who had come from afar. Along the way, she was very happy and cheerful as she introduced Zither City to Zhu Minglang.
It was already spring, and the sun was shining. The soft sea breeze was blowing, and it was indeed relaxing. However, he had to thank himself for such beautiful weather.
The Sea Suppressing Bell dispersed the storm that had engulfed Zither City, allowing it to enter a sunny day in advance.
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When they arrived at a Stacked Mountain Garden, they could see layers upon layers of flowers and walls of different colors, decorating the buildings above them beautifully and nobly. Some small waterfalls were built, and from time to time, a few colorful Koi would jump up, full of the vitality of nature.
There were many light blue palaces in the Stacked Mountain Garden. Zhu Minglang asked Zhu Rongrong curiously who the owner of this place was, and how he could renovate his residence to look like a garden in the sky.
"This is the manor of the owner of Zither City. My good sister, Li Caimo, is the eldest miss of this city. She invited me to admire the first flowers of spring. She also said that there would be very important guests today, and I must come and meet them," Zhu Rongrong said.
The first flowers of spring were the first batch of holy stamens that bloomed after winter. Young ladies of noble families liked to drink tea, admire the flowers, read poems … …
It should be called the Tea Flower Gathering.
After entering the manor of Zither City, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but admire the gardeners and craftsmen here. It was extremely luxurious and at the same time, it was full of amazing style. He wondered how much such a manor cost to maintain every year.
Every place had its own customs. The Ni Hai region was particular about artistic conception and romance, unlike the people in the Imperial Capital, who were always thinking about how to strengthen their forces, how to rope in allies, and how to overthrow their enemies.
Passing through the outer courtyard and across the small wooden bridge, the maids were all chattering and wearing very special attire. Their soft robes fluttered like clouds. Zhu Minglang began to believe Zhu Rongrong's words.
Before seeing the princesses of the tea party, the scenery along the way was already very moving.
When they arrived at the pavilion, the beautiful bonsai were even more dazzling. It didn't feel like they were in someone else's house, but more like they had stepped into the back garden of some immortal.
Zhu Minglang had already seen some stunning women. They were sitting elegantly and dignified in front of long cassia tree tea tables. They were talking softly, and from time to time, there would be some reserved laughter. It was indeed a little intoxicating.
"Sisters, Rongrong is here. Let me introduce you. This handsome man is my cousin. He traveled from the Imperial Capital to Ni Hai. He specially brought all the princesses here to get to know each other." Zhu Rongrong was obviously very familiar with all the women present.
There were many Ni Hai countries near Zither City. They weren't big, but they were all very rich and powerful.
The princesses of each country often gathered in this independent city, Zither City, so they didn't have to worry about scheming against each other. Zither City's strength was enough to intimidate all the countries here.
"What a coincidence. The distinguished guest I invited is also from the Imperial Capital, and he's from the Imperial Capital … …" The woman with the orchid hairpin stood up and said with a smile.
After saying that, she deliberately looked at the few noble young men who were enjoying pastries next to her.
Zhu Minglang looked over and the few men at the table raised their heads at the same time. One of the men who was eating the osmanthus cake did not swallow it and choked himself. He almost coughed out the osmanthus cake and looked a little wretched.
His face was red, but he still pointed at Zhu Minglang. His eyes immediately showed anger, and he said, "It's you!"
Zhu Minglang was also very surprised.
Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road.
He was thousands of miles away from the Imperial Capital, and he still met this bastard Zhao Yinge.
"So it's the little heir of Zhao Yinge. How unlucky." Zhu Minglang didn't hold back at all and directly retorted.
Zhao Yinge coughed violently again, probably because he was angry.
Beside Zhao Yinge sat a man in a yellow robe with a noble air. He was handsome and tall, and even Zhao Yinge, the little prince, seemed a little petty sitting next to him.
Zhu Minglang was even more surprised when he saw this person.
Zhao Yinge was just a little tyrant of the Imperial Capital, and Zhu Minglang didn't take him seriously at all. But there was one person Zhu Minglang was still afraid of, and that was the young man in the yellow robe.
He was the little prince of the Imperial Capital of the Extreme Court Continent, and also the leader of the young generation in the Imperial Capital. Pu Shiming, who was narrow-minded and proud of himself as a genius, was simply a retard compared to this guy.
The reason why Zhu Minglang was afraid of him was not only because this guy had the strength to rival him back then, but also because he was a resourceful person. Sometimes it was impossible to tell whether he was a friendly person or a vicious and selfish person.
The little prince Zhao Yu's expression was no less surprised than Zhu Minglang's. Zhao Yu naturally didn't expect to meet him here.
After a while, the little prince smiled gently and said, "Eldest Master Zhu, are you also here to see the beauty?"
"I'm just passing by," Zhu Minglang replied.
"So the little prince also knows this young talent," Li Caimo said.
"How could I not know him? I remember that someone once wanted to break into our Imperial Capital's holy land, the Cloud Dragon Kingdom, and I caught him. I released a few dragons to chase him, but this person's cultivation was also very high, and he was able to escape from my dragons. Later, I found out that this little thief was Zhu Minglang from the Zhu Sect. He was a rare sword master genius, and I don't know why he did such a sneaky thing." The little prince Zhao Yu was not polite at all, and he brought up the matter of chasing Zhu Minglang back then.
"Little Prince, I was drinking with your sister until late at night, and we lost our way in the Imperial Palace, so we flew into the sky to look for directions. You insisted that I broke into the Cloud Dragon Kingdom, but I couldn't do anything about it. Because of my deep friendship with your sister, I didn't argue with you. Otherwise, I would have already chopped up your dragons and made them into salted meat," Zhu Minglang replied without changing his expression.
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