The lanterns were lit, but Ling Ping'an was busy playing chess.
His luck was still very bad.
But he was never tired of it.
Then, a message popped up on his phone.
It was from Michiko Chiba.
"Young Master Ling … Are you coming tonight?"
Ling Ping'an scratched his head and finally remembered that he seemed to have promised Michiko Chiba to attend the ball at the Fusang Embassy tonight.
It wasn't easy to refuse a promise.
Thus, he replied, "Coming, I'll be right there!"
Then, he put down his phone.
Meow!
The kitten Bastet jumped on him.
"Little sweetheart …"
"How about we go to the ball at the Fu Sang Embassy?"
Meow!
The little fellow cried softly.
Ling Ping'an laughed, "It's decided then!"
Hugging his cat, he took the room card and opened the door.
A petite figure appeared at the door.
"Greetings, young master!"
Ling Ping'an looked at her seriously but did not recognize her. He could only guess, "Are you Miss Yin?"
Yin Mingxiu bowed and said, "Yes!"
She asked, "Are you going out?"
Ling Ping'an nodded.
Yin Mingxiu asked, "Does your room need to be cleaned?"
Ling Ping'an shook his head, "No need!"
"Oh!" Yin Mingxiu didn't seem very happy.
This made Ling Ping'an feel strange, "Miss Yin, do you like cleaning very much?"
Yin Mingxiu lowered her head and said sweetly, "En!"
"Serving the Young Master is the happiest thing for me!"
To the Xinluo girl who had been living under high-pressure training since she was a child and was instilled with the idea of the world, being able to serve the heroes of the world and make some contributions to the world was the greatest honor of her life.
There was only one thought in Yin Mingxiu's mind.
That was: While I still have time, I'll serve him a few more times … even if I don't get his acknowledgement in the end.
At the very least, when he was old, he could tell his children and grandchildren that he was fortunate enough to sweep the bed for the heroes of the world …
What an honor!
The lowly, ignorant, and foolish women of Xinluo were actually able to contribute to the cause of the world.
He had to do his part for the welfare of the people of the world.
Of course …
What Yin Mingxiu hoped for the most was to gain this young master's approval after this.
Even if she was a cleaning maid, or a footwashing maid, she would not hesitate to do so.
She would gladly endure it.
The education she had received since she was young, the voices she heard every day, and the exhortations from the top and bottom had told her again and again that the world was one, and the rise and fall were common.
Only when the Central Plains was good would Xinluo be good.
On the other hand, without the skin, where would the hair attach to?
The rise and fall of the Central Plains depended on the heroes who worried about the country and its people.
Therefore, all the girls in training will form a logic: Our cause is great and just.
We serve the world!
It was even more so for the brothers and compatriots of Xinluo!
Therefore, all the sacrifices, all the hardships, all the efforts, were worth it!
In the end, everyone's contributions would be recorded in history!
This was the reason why Xinluo's influence in the Federal Empire was so extensive.
This was also the reason why the Xinluo people never treated themselves as outsiders.
Of course, Yin Mingxiu wouldn't know, nor would she think about it.
For she was aflame with fanatical martyrdom.
Like a torch, as long as the fuel does not burn out, or is not extinguished by a basin of water, then she will continue to burn.
Ling Ping'an didn't know about this either, but when he heard the girl's words, he felt his scalp tingle.
"Happiness..." he thought for a moment, "Does this Xinluo girl have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
He thought about his face blindness and was relieved.
He took out the room card and handed it to the other party, saying, "Since you like it... then go in!"
The room didn't need to be cleaned much.
If she liked it, then go ahead and get busy.
After all, he was a gentleman, and a gentleman had the beauty of helping others!
"Thank you!" Yin Mingxiu took the room card and was overjoyed. She bowed repeatedly. In her heart, this was indeed an honor!
And it was a supreme honor!
For the world, and also for Xinluo!
She swore that she would clean the place carefully and wipe every corner clean!
… …
Chiba Michiko quietly put away her phone.
She walked to the door with a smile.
Prince Li Gong was changing his clothes in the room and preparing for the ball.
"Michiko!" Li Gong turned around and saw Chiba Michiko. He immediately called out Chiba Michiko's name affectionately, "How is it? Did that Young Master Ling agree to come?"
"Yes!" Chiba Michiko nodded with a flushed face.
Ling-san was indeed willing to come. This made Chiba Michiko feel deeply honored.
In her heart, this was the embodiment of Ling-san's noble character and unquestionable integrity.
He actually lowered his status and was willing to attend the ball for a little fox girl like her.
She was honored!
Li Gong looked at the girl in front of him and sighed in his heart, "Is a fool blessed with a fool's luck?"
The relationship between the Fusang royal family and the Federal Empire royal family was extremely close.
In a sense, in the eyes of the Fusang royal family, the Empire royal family was as kind as their parents and had the merit of rebirth!
After all, looking back more than 300 years, the King of Fusang? What the f * ck!
The shogunate and the daimyo were the rulers of Fusang!
The King of Fusang couldn't even fill his own stomach, and even the place he lived in was tattered!
Until that day, the imperial fleet that blotted out the sky crossed the sea and anchored at the dock of Edo.
The people of Fusang brought the old and the young to watch.
The people saw the majestic posture of the fleet of the upper country with their own eyes and saw the black muzzles of the cannons.
The entire country of Fusang was shocked!
However, they began to reflect!
Why were the Xia people so powerful? Why were the Xia people so powerful? Why were the Xia people able to punch the Westerners and kick the Red Hair?
The nobles and intellectuals of Fusang thought about it and finally understood.
This must be a problem with the system!
The shogunate and the daimyo were the culprits that hindered the progress and development of Fusang!
They made the royal family a figurehead, they were militaristic, and they were extravagant and evil!
Therefore, the people with lofty ideals decisively raised their troops and raised the banner of 'Respect the King' and 'Return of the Great Government'.
They originally thought that they would be decisively suppressed by the shogunate and mercilessly beaten by the daimyo.
In the end...
The shogunate held the seal of the general in his mouth and brought his entire family to kneel in front of the palace of the King of Fusang to beg for forgiveness.
The daimyo from all over the world cried as they welcomed the king back to the capital.
Overnight, the King of Fusang turned from a puppet to a real king.
The royal family, who held great power, looked around and suddenly looked back. They finally knew the sanctity of righteousness and status.
Therefore, they decisively sent out the Xia envoy.
After that, it was a long honeymoon period.
Industrial products, culture, and technology from the Central Plains poured in continuously.
In more than a hundred years, Fusang had changed the world.
The farmers of Fusang, who had been starving for generations, could actually eat their fill.
And they ate rice every day!
The people of Fusang were even more convinced that this was indeed a problem with the system!
From then on, they followed in the footsteps of the Central Plains.
The most important task of every generation of Xia envoys was to collect the resolutions, drafts, and plans of the Federal Empire's parliament, as well as the central system, the theories of the Gonghe party, and the Datong party. Then, they would take it back and casually change a few words to make it their own.
Naturally, every generation of the Fusang royal family would try their best to close the distance between them and the royal family of the Federal Empire of Xia at all costs. They could even be said to be servile and servile.
In a sense, in Fusang, which was also 'ruling'.
The most important duty of the royal family was actually to act as a bridge to close the relationship between the two countries.
Every member of the royal family of Fusang knew their duty and responsibility.
Therefore, Li Gong knew more or less about the inside story of this sorority.
She smiled and held Chiba Michiko's hand. She said intimately, "Michiko's face is really big!"
"You can even invite someone like Ling-san!"
"In the future, I'll need Michiko's guidance on Fusang's matters!"
Chiba Michiko quickly lowered her head. "I don't dare... Michiko just wants to make delicious food... the best food in the world..."
"Using delicious food to heal people's hearts..."
Li Gong was about to say something when an attendant hurriedly came in front of her and handed her a tablet. "Your Highness... the Prince of Poland is here!"
Li Gong took the tablet and looked at the real-time image from the ball.
A stretch of luxury cars with diplomatic flags were parked in the square outside the ball.
The doors of the vehicles were opened, and armored knights, who looked like ancient knights, alighted from the vehicles.
They were wearing the ancient Milan armour.
It was very complicated.
Pa! Pa!
The knights lined up and formed a human wall.
Then, the red carpet was laid out.
The Prince of Poland, who was wearing a marshal's uniform, holding a scepter, and carrying a heavy sword, walked out of a special extended luxury car.
He was extremely cold and arrogant.
The officials sent by the Fusang Kingdom to welcome him were ignored by him.
He seemed to spit out a string of words.
Obviously, that was not a good word.
The expression on Li Gong's face instantly became interesting.
"He has come with ill intentions!"
She remembered the notification she had received from the Federal Empire.
This Prince, Vice Admiral Hurricane, had even said 'I am a barbarian' in front of the Vice Admiral of the Blackguard of the Federal Empire.
A person who regarded himself as a barbarian.
Of course, he could not be asked by the standards of civilized people.
What was more troublesome was that he was here!
Thus, Li Gong understood that how he should respond had become a big problem.
Should he be expelled?
After thinking for a while, Li Gong gave up on this idea.
Because he was invited by the Fusang Embassy, if he were to be expelled now, with the Poles' character, he would definitely make a big deal out of it.
Although it didn't matter even if he made a big deal out of it.
In any case, the newspapers and media from all over the world would definitely not speak up for Poland in the Land of Qin.
Even the Xinluo people would not!
This was a big deal!
But in the end, it was not good to do this without figuring out the Federal Empire's intentions.
Fusang, who claimed to be the Empire's lackeys and dogs, naturally would not do anything that would harm the Empire.
After thinking for a while, Li Gong laughed and instructed his attendant, "Tell the people below to be careful of arrogance and rashness..."
"Don't give others a handle!"
Since the Federal Empire had allowed him.
Then it was only right for Fusang to follow up.
Li Gong thought for a moment and said, "Tell the media to focus on exaggerating the arrogance and arrogance of the Polish Prince..."
As for the media...
Generally speaking, it was used to wash the floor in Fusang.
… …
Ling Ping'an walked downstairs and immediately saw the sign set up by the Fusang people.
He followed the sign and walked forward. After making many turns, he found the Luming Hall in more than ten minutes.
The Luming Hall was at the north entrance of the villa.
At a glance, he could see a very spacious building that looked like a palace.
There was a huge parking lot at the entrance that was already filled with all kinds of luxury cars.
When Ling Ping'an walked over, he happened to see a long row of luxury cars with diplomatic flags driving over aggressively.
He quickly hugged his cat and dodged to the side.
However, he couldn't help but complain, "Who is it? So arrogant? Are they from Xinluo? "
Xinluo and Fusang were old enemies.
Every year, they would contribute to a few arguments for the people of the country to talk about.
For example, the oil and gas field resources in the East China Sea were constantly at odds.
A few years ago, they almost fought over a small island.
It was only after the mediation of the Federal Empire that the two sides agreed to 'put aside their disputes and develop together'.
In short, in Ling Ping'an's impression, the only people who could cause trouble for the Fusang people were probably the Xinluo people.
Unexpectedly, the diplomatic license plates on those luxury cars were not from Xinluo.
When these luxury cars stopped one by one.
The car doors opened in unison.
One by one, iron can knights wearing retro ancient plate armor walked out.
Ling Ping'an immediately laughed, "So it's a country in the Land of Qin!"
Only the people of the Land of Qin would play with this kind of heavy iron can.
Whoosh!
The knights lined up on both sides and the red carpet was laid out.
Thus, Ling Ping'an saw a young Duke of the Land of Qin wearing the uniform of the Marshal of the Land of Qin from the era of the Faran Emperor and holding a scepter. He strode out with an aura similar to Long Aotian.
Ling Ping'an shook his head, "Isn't he afraid of the ridicule from the newspapers and media tomorrow morning?"
One had to know that the media of the Federal Empire were all big haters.
Other than the cabinet ministers and the royal family, there was nothing they didn't dare to ridicule and ridicule! (The Federal Empire had laws to ensure the seriousness of the cabinet and the royal family.)
"Of course he's not afraid..." A lazy voice came from behind Ling Ping'an, "All the reports in the Luming Villa are censored..."
"It's the official confidentiality law..."
Ling Ping'an turned around and saw a young man about the same age as him.
He was wearing a fashionable suit and had a light beard. There seemed to be some acne scars on his face.
Ling Ping'an looked at him, blinked his eyes, and smiled kindly.
The other party also smiled kindly and reached out his hand, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Cen Mai... from Nanzhou..."
"Local... Jiang City, Ling Ping'an!" Ling Ping'an reached out his hand and shook his hand.
The other party nodded and asked, "Brother Ling, did you also hear the news and come here to pick up girls?"
Ling Ping'an wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he nodded. To be honest, he didn't understand why other people wanted to fall in love.
As a face-blind person, it was difficult for him to understand why other people would waste so much time pursuing girls.
Was it not fun to play games?
So he was a little curious.
So he asked, "Brother Cen, how do you plan to pick up girls?"
Cen Mai chuckled and then said seriously, "Money ability!"
Ling Ping'an shook his head when he heard this.
Cen Mai asked, "Brother Ling, how do you plan to pick up girls?"
He was very curious. Other than money ability and superpowers, what else could he rely on to pick up girls?
Didn't he come to this sorority to show off these two abilities?
Ling Ping'an said seriously, "What kind of gentleman is relying on money?!"
Cen Mai was shocked, "Could it be that Brother Ling has superpowers and knows magic?"
In his understanding, only transcendents didn't need money ability. They only needed to show off a few skills and there would be little girls who would throw themselves into their arms like moths flying into a flame.
They would even be willing to be their mistress and raise their children.
Ling Ping'an was shocked, "Brother Cen, don't you believe in science?!"
Cen Mai curled his lips and thought to himself, "So it's a second generation who only has a family background like me..."
"But judging from his appearance... there must be a strong person in his family..."
Cen Mai recognized the clothes on this peer called Ling Ping'an.
The custom-made private clothes on the eighth floor of the imperial capital were specially made for transcendents. He heard that they could only be bought with points.
It was more than ten times more expensive than the latest Pegasus brand trendy clothes he was wearing this year!
But Cen Mai was still very serious.
"Of course I believe in science!"
Yes, he also believed in metaphysics.
In this day and age, most people chose to believe in science and metaphysics.
There was no other way. They were all adults, and adults would naturally make realistic choices!
Then, Cen Mai looked at Ling Ping'an and asked, "Brother Ling, since you don't rely on money ability, what do you plan to use to pick up girls?"
Ling Ping'an said very seriously, "Of course it's love!"
Although he didn't know what love was?
But it seemed that the books said so.
Also, in the books he had read, even the Asura Field said so.
Love...
The so-called like...
It was an indescribable and indescribable thing.
Unfortunately, as a face blind patient, Ling Ping'an felt that it was impossible for him to know what the so-called love and like felt like.
After all, he couldn't even tell the difference between beauty and ugliness. What else could he talk about?
In his eyes, everyone in this world was about the same.
There was only a slight difference.
But they were all the same. They all had a mouth, a nose, two eyes, and a face.
It was just that some were thinner, some were fatter, some were bigger, and some were smaller.
Therefore, at most, he could only tell that this one might be a little cute and that one might not be so cute.
And face blindness made it easy for him to confuse others.
Basically, at this age, other than his aunt, it was very easy for him to confuse others just by looking at their appearance.
Fortunately, his nose was very sensitive and he could also add smell to help him identify.
Cen Mai was shocked!
"Love?" He sized up Ling Ping'an as if he had found a rare treasure.
Ling Ping'an looked at him and was puzzled, "Brother Cen, don't you think that things bought with money are just items?"
Cen Mai thought about it and it seemed to be the case.
But...
"Do you want to marry her?" Cen Mai asked.
Ling Ping'an was stuck.
That's right...
Marry her...
Wouldn't that be worse than falling in love?
Cen Mai looked at it and chuckled. He said, "Brother Ling, let me bring you to experience it!"
The Ling Ping'an in front of him reminded Cen Mai of his past.
He was as simple and childish as ever. He actually believed in love.
He even foolishly argued with people online.
Then, reality taught him how to be a person.
Therefore, he felt that he had a great responsibility!
It was necessary to save this lost lamb from his innocence and let him know the truth of this world!
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