[Luxury pearls] are expensive and are a luxury item that girls like.
[Exquisite wood carving of a female swordsman] is made by a famous artist and is of great collection value.
[Sea Textile Cloth] A precious fabric made from the skin extracted from the black shark, a marine creature, through special processing.
[Gem Necklace] Inlaid with precious gemstones, girls like it very much.
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Looking at the various products brought out by his wives, Jia Zhengjin felt quite speechless.
They visited the market for so long and spent so many gold coins, but all they bought back were flashy things.
Seeing that now, there is not a single prop with properties.
But there's nothing we can do about it. Most women only like expensive and beautiful things and don't seem to care that much about practicality.
"Keane, what do you think of this?" Tina happily showed off a pair of ruby earrings.
"Beautiful." Jia Zhengjin said perfunctorily. In fact, he felt that jewelry without any attributes was meaningless. Anything he could make would be better than this! If you waste money on this place, you might as well wait for me to go home and make you some more top-quality equipment.
"I think this statue is great." Palin held the statue of the female swordsman and shook it in front of her husband with an expressionless face.
"Yes, yes..." Jia Zhengjin was speechless.
"What style of robe do you think this piece of cloth would be best made into?" Christina also happily asked while holding the precious fabric.
"It will be all right."
Jia Zhengjin sighed secretly. Although he didn't have to worry about running out of gold coins now, it would be too wasteful to buy so many useless things, right?
It's just that the wives look very happy, so he can't say anything to dampen the mood, right?
Just as I was thinking about it, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.
"Shh~" He hurriedly made a silencing gesture to tell his wives to stop talking and avoid others hearing his real name.
Then he went over to open the door and took a look outside.
"Report to Lord Martin," a guard outside said with his head bowed respectfully, "Sir Wenda is requesting an audience with His Majesty!"
"Wenda? Who is it?" Jia Zhengjin looked confused, "No matter, let him come in first."
"yes!"
The guard went out for a while, and soon he entered the big house with the civil servant who had just received the king's order and Marcy, who was disguised as a maid.
Marcie was so nervous that she almost hid her head in her clothes for fear of being recognized.
Jia Zhengjin didn't pay attention to her. After coming out, his eyes were focused on the civil servant: "What kind of Wenda are you?"
"Counsellor Wenda, pay your respects to Lord Martin!" The civil servant immediately bent down and bowed.
"Are you here on the king's orders?"
"Exactly! His Majesty suddenly has something urgent and wants to interview Sir Martin. I hope that Sir Martin can go to the palace alone to meet!" Wen Da responded.
"Urgent matter? What urgent matter could it be? Did he discuss it so quickly?" Jia Zhengjin looked confused.
"I am only responsible for conveying the king's will, and I don't know the specific truth! Lord Martin, please come with me to the palace." Wen Da lowered his head and said.
"Is that so?" Jia Zhengjin asked, has the king really discussed all the matters of building cement roads with the officials? This is too efficient!
No matter what, my current identity is the envoy of Holy Dragon City and the mercenary Martin Payton. Since the king calls, as a mercenary and envoy, I can't refuse.
It just so happened that he didn't want to continue to be questioned by his wives and had to comment on those useless products, so he might as well do something serious. Thinking of this, he immediately said with a smile: "Since it is His Majesty's will, then we will
Let’s set off immediately!”
"Thank you, Lord Martin!" Wen Da said respectfully, "Because of fear of shortage of manpower, Your Majesty specially sent an additional servant to serve several ladies. You see..."
Jia Zhengjin turned to look at Marcy, who had her head lowered. She wondered why this servant was so timid. But he didn't care and nodded directly: "Okay! They are all in the room, just go over there!"
"Yes," Wen Da turned around and reminded gently, "hurry over there!"
Marcy breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and squatted down to salute. Then she passed by Jia Zhengjin as gracefully as possible and headed directly to the room.
Jia Zhengjin set off with Wenda and took a carriage to the palace.
Facing the empty palace, Jia Zhengjin asked curiously: "Where are the people?"
"Don't be anxious, Sir Martin," Wen Da quickly replied, "Since Your Majesty has invited you to come, you will definitely arrive soon."
As they were talking, a general walked out of the side door next to the palace: "Is that the envoy in front of you?"
"Here we come!" Wen Da quickly turned around and said, "I have successfully brought Mr. Martin, the envoy of Holy Dragon City!"
"Master Wenda, thank you for your hard work, you can go back first!" The general immediately came to Jia Zhengjin, "Your Majesty is changing clothes, please let me take Master Martin to the studio to wait."
"I see, then I'll take my leave!" Wen Da saluted Jia Zhengjin, "Master Martin, I'm leaving first."
"Yes!" Jia Zhengjin nodded to him, and then looked at the general in front of him, "You want me to go to the studio and wait?"
"Yes, His Majesty's order!" the general replied, "Please come with me, Sir Envoy."
"Huh?" Jia Zhengjin was confused. Why was he in the studio? Shouldn't we talk about business in a more solemn palace?
Doubtless, he followed the general to the side door and soon arrived at the door of the studio.
"Your Majesty, please wait in the studio. Your Majesty will be here soon!" After the general brought the people there, he left immediately.
"Weird!" Jia Zhengjin watched the unknown general leave, his mind in a mess and completely confused about the situation.
Before entering the studio, two female soldiers, who were completely covered in armor and whose faces could not be seen wearing helmets, stood in front of the door and saluted respectfully, but did not speak.
Jia Zhengjin felt that the female soldier on the left was very strange. She stood in a crooked military posture, which was in sharp contrast to the one on the right. She also seemed to be looking at him constantly, and she probably kept glancing here through her helmet.
How come there are such female soldiers in the king's palace?
Forget it, this is one's own family matter, why bother with it?
He simply entered the studio and sat down anywhere.
The studio is very large and beautifully decorated, just like an exhibition hall. It belongs to the royal family after all.
Jia Zhengjin didn't know much about painting, but he just felt that among the countless picture albums, some paintings looked very similar, and some looked like children's graffiti, and he couldn't understand the meaning at all.
But to be collected by the royal family, it shouldn’t be a child’s graffiti, but another kind of art, right?
It's just a pity that he doesn't really understand this art at all, and he doesn't want to understand it.
After looking at so many picture albums, I don’t know why I feel sleepy and want to sleep.
I don’t know when the king will be able to come.
He obviously asked me to come here, but he still had to wait by himself? If it weren't for the fact that the fake identity couldn't be exposed, he would definitely go and find the person directly. (To be continued)
