Chapter 109 The Age of Limits (2)
The 109th Era of the Extreme (2)
It was not rare in the Daxia Dynasty, but it was still a luxury. The Imperial Palace was one of the few houses where glass was hung on the wall. Therefore, the sky outside could be seen clearly.
When the moon was on the treetops, Jiang Huang was still unwilling to let Cheng Jinzhou go. He reluctantly made an appointment at dusk: "Go to have some meals together and talk to other warlocks. The idea is very creative."
"I also have to go back to review the provincial examination. It's about to take the exam." Cheng Jinzhou bared his teeth and refused.
Jiang Huang frowned his long-term training brows into a fancy structure and said, "What else can astral warlock take the imperial examination?"
"I want to be an official." Cheng Jinzhou said: The Cheng family is a noble family. It needs support. Depending on the current situation, it may be difficult for me to have a star array in a short period of time." "Waiting for you, the three-star warlock, help you find a few good entourages." Jiang: Xu Nuo said: "There are no questions for a few second- and third-level knights.
At that time, it will be extremely convenient for you to be in the capital or in the countryside."
In a word, he is a joke. As a royal astral sorcerer, Huang is already modest. The third-level knight is almost a master of the Eight Great Vajras and Four Great Heads. If you mix some small fish, it is equivalent to a publicly recruited strong private soldiers. Compared to the cautiousness of the nobles, the star sorcerer does not have to worry about anything at all. No matter how annoying the three-star sorcerer, the star sorcerer association has to pinch his nose and hold it hard. They are often very bold. As long as they have money, it doesn't matter if they expand blatantly - when will the warlock have no money again? The only question is whether they are interested.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Jinzhou still shook his head and said, "Who told me when I will be a Samsung sorcerer, but I will be able to get the reputation of Juren soon." "Journalist is the most O-level official." Jiang Huang twisted the flower again, his diving eyebrows into fancy gymnastics brows. He is now racing against time. He really wants to keep Cheng Jinzhou. He is also a person who has been immersed in the world for a long time. Seeing that Cheng Jinzhou had made up his mind, he would rather let it go. So he pondered and said, "If this is the case, I will find someone to help you review. I will stay in my official residence during the period before the exam."
The so-called review is of course of profound meaning. He didn't know that his apprentice had made considerable promises. Instead, he was waiting for Cheng Jinzhou's reply in anticipation. Jiang Huang was most afraid of this young astrology warlock with questions such as spiritual cleanliness. He just wanted to work hard and wait for him. He was also powerless.
Of course, Jiang Huang's sorcerer was completely arrogant. For Xiao Cheng, there was nothing more needed to plan than cheating. He even asked in a slight concern: "Can you guarantee my reputation as a Juren? Just like other people's?"
Jiang Huang couldn't help laughing. In this life, I have seen many people who are busy for power, but I have never seen a guy who should have gained more power but is diligent in low-level power. He patted his cheek with his right hand. That was the sign of the year. Then he pointed to the outside and said, "If other astrology warriors are unable to guarantee anything in such a court ritual. But I am the royal astrology warrior. It's okay to guarantee you a juren. Let's go out and eat something before continuing."
Look. He is going to use Jinzhou back.
Xiao Cheng said smartly: "As of the day before the provincial examination, I can come here to help."
Xiao Congming saw through Jiang Huang and shook his head with a smile. He stood up and opened the door. Cheng Jinzhou took a step forward to open it. Regardless of his identity, the man in front of him was also over 100 years old.
There were only a few of Jiang Huang's own personal servants outside, but they were still waiting. Xi Wuyong and the others were astrology warriors after all. They had their own affairs. They could not wait for a long time. An older butler bowed to combed Jiang Huang and wiped his arms with his steps. The quill would inevitably come out. Especially when Jiang Huang never paid attention, there would be traces left on his right hand, but he just needed to walk as usual. The butler would naturally complete the work of wiping his hands while walking.
As for his style, what is more important is to reflect the pomp. When others tried hard to wipe their hands with soft cloth, Jiang Huang stepped on his arms. At the same time, someone wiped him clean at the rhythm. Just training such a housekeeper to come out has to work hard.
Dinner is simple bacon and red sausage. The special formula is that it includes both vegetable soup and strong broth. Finally, it is roasted and rotten cakes. While soaking the cakes in the broth, Jiang Huang laughed in a low voice: "My teeth are a little loose and my stomach is not good. I have tried to eat less greasy and hard things over the years. These are the methods taught by the pastor of the church. They taste pretty good. I specially sent the chef to the church several times."
Cheng Jinzhou raised his eyebrows. Western-style bubbles. He was not the pastors of the temple. He really couldn't think of it...
At night, Xia Jing was the time for the monsters and monsters to swim. Lu Anping and Zhao Quanwei each hugged a woman and got on the carriage. Both of them were sons of princes and princes. They were like smells like a pair of people. One room was closer. In addition, the time was met in the Qinlou and Chu Pavilion several times. It was as good as two brothers.
He is less than eighteen years old. After family factors urge him to puberty, he will lose control.
The carriage used was actually four carriages that violated the rules - the emperor and the six men. Although the scope of the four carriages allowed to be used was expanded to all the earl nobles in the Daxia Dynasty, it never expanded to the heirs.
Of course, there was no one who was full and supported in the middle of the night. He would come to check the vehicles in the Dongshan Prince's Mansion. Zhao Quanfu lay in peace. He hugged the woman who was younger than him with one hand. He patted his stomach with comfort and smiled: "Didn't you ever imagined that the capital was so lingering with fireworks. The fireworks were beautiful."
He kissed the girl in his right hand suddenly, laughed haha, and rolled in the car.
Since people know how to replace the "neck-front bellyband harness" with "harness", the weight-bearing capacity of a horse has been suddenly increased to 15. Basically, a car pulled by a single horse can barely sit two people. But two carriages have space for four cars. Although the four horse-drawn car does not have a 6-ton load, its space can theoretically be compared to an extended luxury car. Of course, the capacity of the street is limited. More than two horses is added. However, the car is still spacious enough to make Zhao Quanwei have fun.
Anping also rubbed the soft flesh beside him and smiled: "As long as you have money, there is nothing you can't buy in the capital. Since I came here and Dongshan, I'll go back unexpectedly. If it weren't. Haha."
He was not confused. He didn't talk nonsense about family matters in front of the brothel. Otherwise, it would be a very troublesome thing if he had to pay for favors and resentment.
Zhao Quanfu was even more unruly and kissed the girl beside him in a mess. He said vaguely: "I just envy your dance team. There are fifty or sixty people. They all practiced soft skills. When I followed up, I would have to raise a class. It was wrong. I would have to raise several classes." Wu performed for the guests when they came to him. On weekdays, Lu Anping was not easy to contact. At this moment, he said with deep feelings: "I don't touch you, the old man. I snatched one last time. I almost got beaten. I became a serious warlock. I raised two classes by myself. I played and watched."
"You have been a two-star sorcerer as a master. Why haven't you upgraded yet?" Zhao Quanfu was chewed with a big tongue, and his accent became even more sticky.
"I don't have a shit. I just talk about the foundation. Grandpa has laid a foundation for 4 years." Lu Anping also got angry when he talked about these things. He pushed the girl around him and said mysteriously: "When it comes to this, the Royal Star Warlock Association has been very busy in recent days. Everyone has been in the rotation, including several Samsung Warlocks. There is one every day. My go to the official residence first."
As he said that, he leaned out and shouted, "Luda. Official Residence."
Zhao Quan pushed the woman away with dissatisfaction and said, "Come?"
"I will definitely not get up tomorrow morning. It's better to stay in the official residence and be late." Lu Anping said as he drove the woman beside him out of the car and said, "I'm going to change the car. I almost forgot. This car is a bit swaying."
"What kind of car is changed? Let's go there together." Zhao Quan was disappointed and pushed his woman down. He actually wanted to see what the Star Warlock Mansion looked like.
Lu Anping had a show-off mentality. Seeing that there was no one else in the car, he leaned out and ordered: "Go to the official residence of Jiang Huangxing's sorcerer."
After saying that, he lay down and said, "My master Deng Zhuxing Sorcerer is the apprentice who is most respected by Jiang Huang Xing Sorcerer. He decided to do it when his father came in. If you go in, you can't touch anything. You can only see, not say, and remember."
"Remember it." Zhao Quanwei had long been impatient.
There is no curfew at night in Xiajing. The inner city is still very lively. The nobles are busy during the day. At night, they will change into another face. The four-wheeled carriage with the royal palace flag is unobstructed in the streets. When they come to the official residence, Lu Anping finds a familiar nightclub. He goes in and takes two bowls of sobering soup and takes Zhao Quanfu to change his clothes that are all drunk. After a brand new thing, he gets back on the bus. The process is sophisticated.
Zhao Quanfu laughed: "You are as timid as a woman's."
He is also immersed in the world of fireworks.
"Don't talk about these when you enter the official residence." Lu Anping washed his face with water and said soberly: "Some astrology warlocks have bad tempers. I really give you a burning fireball or something. If the meat is cooked, you will complain."
"If you are lucky, you will be attracted to me. Then I will be able to do it too." Zhao Quan replied with a smile. With his family background, if he had a little qualification as a star sorcerer, he would not be able to find a star sorcerer professor. Anyway, there are too many star sorcerer apprentices. Can you advance? In the end, he will still be able to see himself.
Chapter completed!