After a while.
"The Palace Master of the Heart Nurturing Palace has arrived!"
The Palace Master of the Heart Nurturing Palace was the Ninth Prince, Jiang Wuxie.
Everyone in the Wudi Martial Arts Practice Hall stood up!
Only now did Jiang Wang realize that he seemed to have underestimated the prince with a feminine temperament. Perhaps it was because of Li Fengyao's harsh words and Jiang Wang's shamelessness in front of others that Jiang Wang did not have a deep understanding of his position in Qi.
One had to know that even Yan Fu stood up. Although it was only a form of etiquette, not every prince was worthy of their salute!
This prince had the potential to ascend to the Royal Court.
In the crowd, Jiang Wuyong's face was a little gloomy. He was the first to arrive today, so he wanted to get a good seat. He knew that there would be many spectators today, so a good seat was a reflection of his status. He could also take advantage of his early arrival to socialize. As for his little conflict with Jiang Wang … How could a person who wanted to achieve great things be limited by personal grudges? He could forgive Jiang Wang!
He did not expect to find that the seats were all about the same. They were all bare wooden benches … This was the first-class area, which cost 100 Dao Origin Stones!
Moreover, his "socializing" was not very effective. He did not like those who stuck close to him, and those who he wanted to socialize with, such as the Bao brothers and Yan Fu, were all polite and distant to him.
As an unknown prince in Qi, this kind of setback was not uncommon. It could even be said that he had seen it too many times since he was young! But he still could not get used to it.
What really made his face darken was that when he arrived, he did not have such extravagance. Chung Geng Sheng did not even come out to greet him!
Of course, he did not have the right to argue with him at this time. No matter how unhappy he was, he had already stood up and greeted Jiang Wuxie, who was slowly walking in. "Ninth Brother!"
Jiang Wuxie did not seem to like his fourteenth brother very much. He only nodded slightly.
Behind him, there were four beautiful palace maids with graceful figures. He was as flirtatious as usual.
When he walked to the position corresponding to the number plate, his first reaction was the same as most people's — he was shocked.
He turned around and looked at Chung Geng Sheng, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Aren't you being too stingy?"
"I'm ashamed," Chung Geng Sheng didn't have the slightest bit of shame on his face, "There was too little time to set it up!"
You didn't have time to set it up, but you had time to collect the money? And they even f * cking split the number plates into three levels to collect money!
Of course, Jiang Wu Xie did not expose Chung Geng Sheng in front of everyone. She probably knew how shameless Chung Geng Sheng was. He was obviously not afraid of being exposed …
The Ninth Prince, who could be shameless in front of a beauty, did not feel like he had found a soulmate. Instead, she sighed with slight melancholy and waved her hand. Then, a palace maid behind her turned and left.
Not long after, a group of servants came in carrying a soft couch, a lid, a small table … all kinds of things.
In a short while, they arranged a new seat for the Palace Master of Mental Cultivation Palace. His number plate was obviously not enough, so he bought the seats of many people nearby.
The four beautiful palace maids took out wine vessels and jade plates from their storage boxes. There were good wine, fruits, pastries, and so on … all kinds of things. In short, it was very suitable to be enjoyed while watching a show.
Jiang Wuxie sat down on the soft couch. Under the service of the beautiful palace maids, she leisurely waited for the show to begin.
The Ninth Prince's actions reminded many people that no one who was willing to spend hundreds of Dao Yuan Stones to watch the show would be poor. They all ordered people to buy things. At the very least, they had to find a seat to sit on!
For a moment, this place seemed to have become a construction site.
In the "first-class area" opposite, Gao Zhe teased Yan Fu softly, "The richest man in Bei County is not as imposing as him today!"
Yan Fu could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
The richest man in Bei County was in Qi, and the richest man in Yen Clan was in Bei County.
As a direct descendant of the Yen Clan, of course, he was used to living a comfortable life. Usually, he would rearrange his seat according to his wishes. But this seat was given to him by Chung Geng Sheng. If he rearranged it, wouldn't it be obvious that he looked down on it?
As a careful person, he naturally would not let such a misunderstanding happen.
But what he didn't know was that … Chung Geng Sheng couldn't wait for it!
At this time, Chung Geng Sheng was secretly showing off to Jiang Wang, "Look, the facilities in our martial arts hall have been renovated, and they are all high-quality goods!"
He said proudly, "They are all from noble clans. They will be embarrassed to move the chairs back, right?"
Chongxuan Fat, you are also from a noble clan.
Jiang Wang's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.
After all, they both owned the martial arts hall … There was no need to be so calculative about some things!
At this time, there was another announcement, "Palace Master Huaying has arrived!"
The Third Princess Jiang Wuyou was also here!
Just like when Jiang Wuxie arrived, everyone in the martial arts hall stood up again to welcome her.
Chung Geng Sheng knew that Jiang Wuxie and Jiang Wuqi would come. The former once lost to Wang Yiwu, who was in the same realm. Now that Jiang Wang defeated Wang Yiwu, he couldn't not come to watch.
And Jiang Wuqi … Lei Zhanqian was his cousin, so he would definitely come to support him.
But he really didn't expect Jiang Wuyou, the Palace Master of Huaying, to show up.
This Third Princess had never liked to join in on this kind of fun.
But no matter what she thought, she still looked kind and took a few steps forward to welcome them.
Hearing the announcement, Jiang Wang, who had closed his eyes and pretended to be ready for battle, couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.
Ever since he came to Qi, he had heard of the Palace Master of Huaying, but this was the first time he had a chance to see Jiang Wuyou in person. After all, she was the only Princess who was qualified to compete for the Royal Court. He couldn't help but be curious.
A tall woman with an imposing aura walked into the martial arts hall. She was alone and didn't bring any attendants.
Jiang Wuyou wasn't a delicate woman. She didn't have willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, or makeup. However, his facial features were full of heroic spirit and were very pleasing to the eye. He also left a deep impression and was unforgettable.
She was wearing a simple martial arts suit and her body was fit and beautiful. Her long hair was tied up neatly, and a high ponytail hung behind her head.
As soon as she walked into the martial arts hall, she looked around and her eyes fell on Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang, who was secretly observing her, instinctively dodged …
He got rid of the entertainment in the name of focusing on the battle. But now that he was caught in the act, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"After this battle, I have something to talk to you about," Jiang Wuyou said directly to him.
Her voice was like breaking a piece of jade. It was a very straightforward, decisive, and pleasant voice. Just from her tone, one could tell that she had a strong personality.
Why did she want to talk to him about something?
Jiang Wang didn't expect that she wasn't just here to watch the battle. He was completely confused, but he could only nod.
The Palace Master of Huaying's invitation indeed made many people have different thoughts, but no one showed it.
At this moment, Jiang Wuxie said, "Third Sister, come and sit with your brother. It's more spacious here!"
"No need." Jiang Wuyou had already seen the wooden stool in her seat, but she still refused without hesitation. "I'll sit in my own seat."
How imposing! Jiang Wang cheered in his heart.
"Okay." Jiang Wuxie smiled and let it go.
After Jiang Wuxie said hello, Jiang Wuyong finally said, "Third Sister!"
They were both princes, but the huge gap in status was real.
After all, only one person could sit in the Royal Court, and Da Qi didn't have a tradition of idling princes.
Every time a brother or sister came, he would stand up and bow. He probably regretted coming so early.
"Little Fourteenth Prince is here too." Jiang Wuyou nodded at him and sat down on the wooden stool without any hesitation.
She pressed her hands on her knees, straightened her back, and looked very calm.
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