A burly man with a sinister face was sitting high on the main seat, and there were also several men dressed as scholars sitting on the seats on both sides.
In the man's arms were two beauties with charming figures.
The appearance of the two beauties is completely different, both of them are in messy clothes.
One hand held a wine glass, and the other held fruit, carefully feeding them into the man's mouth alternately.
This man is naturally Yan Kuang, the city lord of Nanzhao Tiandu.
He took a bite of the grape that was brought to his mouth, and the juice flowed down the woman's slender fingers. Yan Kuang lowered his head and bit the woman's wrist.
The woman gave a sweet smile and snuggled into his arms, while Yan Kuang's hands took advantage of the situation and began to rest on the woman's body.
"Sir..." The woman's eyes were full of spring water, so rich that it seemed as if it was about to drip out, and she let out a soft cry.
Another woman reluctantly tugged on Yan Kuang's clothes.
"Sir, don't just look at your sister."
Yan laughed wildly and pinched the soft flesh around her waist.
"Don't worry, I happened to neglect two beauties?"
The two women immediately smiled and teased him.
"Report——"
At this moment, a guard came in at the door, interrupting the fun.
Yan Kuang's face suddenly darkened, and he stared coldly at the guard below.
"You'd better give me a satisfactory explanation, otherwise I will drag you down and throw you into the devil's cave."
The guard was sweating coldly. He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "I just got the news that a golden elixir monk who was sent to collect taxes on the trade route has died..."
"If you die, you will die. Are you bothering me with this kind of thing? Go away and handle it yourself."
The guard swallowed his saliva. Although he knew that the man above him was very impatient, he still had the courage to speak.
"Starting from Mengyang Town in the south, all the way to the north, passing through Saxue Town, Yunfei City, Chenyu Village and other places, there have been a lot of battles between the demon sect and the decent sect, and the impact is not small..."
Yan Kuang was lowering his head on the neck and shoulders of a beautiful woman in his arms, enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite. Hearing this, he looked up impatiently at him.
"Don't mess around with things between the devil's sect and the decent ones. Don't worry about it. If you have anything else to do, just get out of here."
"One more thing. One of the tributes provided to the imperial court this year, the osmanthus wine produced in Guihuawu may not be enough..."
The guard felt his scalp numb for a while.
Yan Kuang frowned and said: "Huh? Why is there not enough? Didn't someone rush it? What are they all for?"
The guard lowered his head and hesitated, not daring to say a word.
When Yan Kuang saw him like this, he immediately ordered him to be dragged out. A man in black dressed as a scholar stood up on the seat next to him.
"City Lord, have you forgotten this?"
Seeing Yan Kuang's brows furrowed with obvious displeasure on his face, the man didn't rush and stepped forward to speak quietly.
"City Lord, it's like this. As early as the beginning of last month, didn't the young City Lord fall in love with a woman when he went out to play?"
Yan Kuang frowned slightly, nodded and said, "There is such a thing."
"What? Does that have anything to do with this?"
"Back to the City Lord, the woman that the Young City Lord fell in love with that day was a brewing girl from Guihuawu. The woman didn't know what to do and angered the Young City Lord. She also tried to assassinate the Young City Lord with a hairpin. The Young City Lord was furious.
I immediately ordered everyone to be killed in Osmanthus Pier, so... this year’s osmanthus wine was saved from previous years.”
Yan Kuang's brows wrinkled impatiently again, then relaxed and waved.
"Kill them, just kill them. Just say there is a plague this year, or you can find any excuse. It's just two osmanthus wines."
The counselor actually wanted to say something more and raise some points, but seeing Yan Kuang's look, he knew that if he continued to speak, the city lord would be unhappy.
If by then he was also dragged down and sent to the devil's cave, then he would really have a hard time talking about it, so he would just keep his mouth shut.
"Okay, is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, just get out of here. A bunch of bad things are coming to disturb my relationship with the beauty. What are you doing? Don't you know how to deal with it yourself? Get out of here...
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The guard on the ground lowered his head and crawled away towards the outside. He really didn't dare to stay here for a moment longer.
When he was about to reach the door, he accidentally bumped into a guard who came in.
The guard was knocked back and made a lot of noise, which made Yan Kuang look over with evil eyes.
"It seems that I am still too kind to you, isn't it?"
The guard quickly knelt down and took out the jade pendant he had just obtained.
The jade pendant was blood-red, with a dragon head engraved on it, and there was a small rune in the center of the dragon head. The rune was extremely special. If you look closely, it seems that your whole mind will be immersed in it, and you can't help but feel fear in your heart.
"I am reporting to the Lord of the City that there is someone outside asking to see you. This is the token that person brought up."
Yan Kuang's expression, which had been impatient just now, suddenly changed. He was shocked, leaned forward, stared at the jade pendant, waved his hand and took the jade pendant into his hand to examine it carefully.
A woman in green clothes in his arms glanced at the jade pendant curiously and raised her hand to touch it, but Yan Kuang grabbed her wrist and snapped it sharply.
"ah!"
Just a moment ago, the charming and charming beauty was being held, and the next moment her wrist had been broken mercilessly by Yan Kuang.
Another woman in yellow hurriedly rolled and crawled to her knees on the ground, her whole body was trembling, and she wished she could lie there.
The woman in green was thrown to the ground by Yan Kuang.
"Who do you think you are? Do I allow you to touch this thing?"
The woman in green clothes had a look of fear in her eyes. She knelt on the ground and started kowtowing her head. She had no time to take care of the injury on her wrist.
"City Lord, have mercy on me, City Lord, please have mercy on me, I didn't do this on purpose, please have mercy on me, City Lord! Please have mercy on me, City Lord!"
However, Yan Kuang raised his hand with cold eyes and replaced two shadow guards dressed in black.
"Throw her into the devil's cave for me."
The woman in green suddenly had despair in her eyes.
"No, please! I know I was wrong!"
The miserable voice lingered in the hall, making everyone below look a little panicked.
The woman in yellow knelt down on the ground trembling even more, not daring to make a sound, for fear of attracting Yan Kuang's attention and throwing her in too.
Yan Kuang didn't even look at her again, rubbed the jade pendant, and then stood up.