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Chapter 409 Playing as a pig and eating a tiger?

Lingpingan smiled, hugged his cat, found a secluded place, squatted down and started writing on WeChat.

Qin Ming took one look and understood what the other party meant.

"Bitch!" He shrugged, turned and walked towards the others.

For Qin Ming, this sorority is a good opportunity.

For the first time in decades, the imperial royal family called on all unmarried descendants of the entire federation to gather together.

This is a rare opportunity.

Apart from anything else, just the connections that may be made at the party are enough for people like him to benefit endlessly.

So, he quickly found a few people, everyone gathered around and introduced each other, and they became familiar with each other.

I don’t know who made the suggestion.

Soon, the people gathered together began to compare with each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Mostly, they are talking about the glory of their ancestors.

Or they were talking about who they knew at home.

Lingpingan listened and sighed.

In these days, it is not easy to fight for your father, why bother to fight for your ancestors?

Furthermore...

If others are great, they are others after all, not you!

So what if we know each other? So what if we don’t know each other?

In the eyes of others, I'm afraid they are just passers-by.

However, these are other people's pleasures, and he cannot interfere, nor does he want to interfere.

He is not a school teacher!

Perhaps he has also realized that talking about ancestry and relationships like this is just lip service after all.

People soon began to compare themselves to something more practical.

Someone took out his invitation letter and pretended to be unintentional and said, "Ah, why is there a seal like this on my invitation letter?"

"Federal Empire Imperial Household Administration?"

"What kind of organization is this? How come I haven't heard of it?"

Immediately, people looked at him with envy.

"Royal Household Administration?"

"Are your ancestors relatives of the emperor?"

"Ashamed... my ancestor once recruited Dezong as his consort..."

"Ahhh...it turns out to be the Queen Consort!"

As a result, the atmosphere changed.

Everyone took out their invitations and looked at them carefully.

Naturally, the crowd quickly became divided.

Hierarchy and order are also established.

The person at the top of the pyramid is automatically determined by the invitation.

People couldn't help but gather around the real dignitaries.

Because their invitation letters were stamped with the seal of a certain cabinet minister or royal retainer.

This means that the big shots remember their names.

At the very least, be willing to stamp a seal to endorse them.

This is remarkable.

In particular, one person's invitation letter actually had the official seal of Li Daofu, the second minister of the dynasty.

This is amazing!

Cisuke!

A big shot who keeps his word, even the chief assistant has to give face!

Qin Ming was a little bit annoyed.

Because in addition to the usual seals on his invitation letter, the redundant one was just the official seal of the 'Cabinet Central Committee of Meritorious Officials'.

This means that inviting him here is just out of bureaucratic inertia.

His name is not on the list of concerns of the current leaders.

It didn't even make the list.

Almost invisible.

In his son's generation, if they can't afford the "money to keep the title", maybe if there is another gathering like this, the Central Committee will simply forget about his family.

This is a bit fatal.

He looked at the few people surrounding the center like stars holding the moon.

I also wanted to lean over and show my face.

However, when I just wanted to go over, I found that those people were already surrounded by people.

Moreover, the levels are clear!

If he goes up there, I'm afraid he'll be asking for trouble.

He shook his head and planned to go aside to get some fresh air.

At a glance, he saw the 'Lingpingan' whom he had just met in the car, sitting on a bench under the shade of a tree, seemingly playing with his mobile phone.

At his feet, a black kitten lay quietly, as if the years were quiet and I was alone and carefree.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

He comes here and doesn't care about anything.

But the problem is, what the other party is wearing is really shabby!

Qin Ming looked carefully and realized that this man's clothes were very simple.

Basically, they are all bulk products from supermarkets.

Maybe I bought it while it was on sale.

When such a person comes to the foot of the royal palace, shouldn't he be full of curiosity, hand out business cards everywhere, make familiar faces, and build relationships?

Qin Ming blinked: "What a weirdo!"

Out of curiosity, Qin Ming walked over and walked under the shade of the tree.

"Brother!" he greeted: "Why don't you go and talk to everyone?"

Lingpingan raised his head, shook his head kindly, and said nothing.

But from Qin Ming's perspective, the moment Lingpingan raised his head.

His ordinary, ordinary face was clearly written with: Why?

That attitude seemed inexplicably arrogant to Qin Ming.

It can even be called crazy.

It made Qin Ming feel that in the eyes of the man in front of him, all the people waiting in the square were just insignificant people.

In fact, in this person's eyes, talking to him may be a waste of saliva!

Qin Ming smiled awkwardly.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: "It's quite crazy!"

But he said with a smile: "Brother, where is your invitation letter? Can you open my eyes!"

But I already had a plan in my heart.

When this person comes out with the invitation letter, he will definitely complain about it.

Suppress his arrogance.

Lingpingan didn't quite understand why this 'friend' whom he met by chance wanted to see his invitation letter.

But he probably doesn't have any ill intentions.

So he reached into his pocket and felt it.

After touching for a while, he couldn't find it.

"Where's my invitation letter?" Lingpingan frowned and looked for it.

Qin Ming laughed heartily.

"Pretend!" He knew it too well.

Wasn’t this how I was trying to fend off other people’s requests for ‘experience’?

After all, this is inferiority complex!

He can understand it too.

After all, everyone in our ancestors was rich.

But now they are all the old Wang Xie Tang Qianyan.

But he has to maintain his ancestor's face in front of outsiders, especially in situations like this.

Just at this time, there was the sound of an engine.

Qin Ming looked around and saw an extended sightseeing car driving down the mountain.

"Someone from the royal family has come to pick us up!" he said, and followed the crowd towards the direction of the sightseeing car.

Lingpingan finally found his invitation letter - he stuffed it in his butt pocket and it was creased. Fortunately, the invitation letter from the royal family was of good quality and not wrinkled.

He raised his head and saw that his 'friend' had already walked away.

So he smiled and stuffed the invitation back into his butt pocket.

"Let's go!" Lingpingan said to his cat, picked up the little guy, carried his simple luggage bag, and slowly walked forward with the crowd.

……………………

Qin Keqing held the list in her hand and sat next to the cab of the sightseeing car.

"Secretary Qin, you have worked really hard today!" an official said next to her.

Qin Keqing's delicate little face smiled and said: "For Your Majesty! No hard work!"

The official said: "Actually, you don't have to do this kind of thing yourself..."

Qin Keqing listened and just smiled without answering.

The official had no choice but to close his mouth and sighed in his heart: It's so painful!

Originally, he didn't have to do this kind of thing at all.

Just send someone over and take over.

I can comfortably blow on the heater in the office of the villa and tease the female secretary.

But who could have imagined that the eldest princess's personal secretary would personally greet everyone there.

He didn't dare not come.

Otherwise, when asked above, there would be no way to explain.

The car stopped at the waiting area.

The official straightened his clothes, then picked up a piece of paper and said goodbye to Qin Keqing: "Secretary Qin, I'm going to leave!"

"Yes!" Qin Keqing nodded, but his beautiful eyes did not look back at all. He looked seriously at the bustling crowd in front of him, with more than a hundred people in it.

…………………………

The sightseeing bus stopped.

The crowd also gathered there.

Everyone saw a man wearing official uniform from hundreds of years ago walking down.

He smiled, held a piece of paper, walked up to everyone, bowed deeply, and then said: "Young gentlemen, young ladies...'

"The official is Xia Qiu, the specially appointed messenger from the royal family..."

"Due to the difficulty of communication, I would like to apologize to you for keeping you waiting for a long time!"

The crowd returned the favor one after another: "A single step makes a strong statement!"

Xia Qiu then picked up the paper in his hand with a smile, looked at it, bowed his head again, and then asked: "I wonder if any of you gentlemen and ladies hold a golden invitation letter?"

The crowd looked at each other and finally someone came out.

It was the holder of the invitation letter issued by the Undersecretary of the Cabinet.

The invitation in his hand was strikingly dark gold.

"Junior Ouyang Jin, Nagano County, Western Song Dynasty!" This man looks to be in his mid-twenties, tall, and polite.

When Xia Qiu heard this, he immediately laughed: "Nagano County? It turns out that he is a descendant of Ouyang's political family!"

Participation in politics is a title that can only be enjoyed by important officials above the cabinet minister level of the independent kingdom who have retired from official service.

There was only one person named Ouyang who participated in politics, and he was from the Western Song Dynasty.

Ouyang Qin, the Second Assistant to the Thirtieth Realm Cabinet of the Western Song Dynasty.

After becoming an official, he successively served as State Counselor in the Central Committee and as a member of the Cabinet Economic Committee. He supported state affairs and assisted two cabinets.

Therefore, he was awarded the "First Class Bauhinia Medal".

This is an honor specially prepared for meritorious ministers!

Therefore, Xia Qiu even sounded enthusiastic: "Master Ouyang, please get on the train..."

After a person takes office, he still has to be specially appointed by the cabinet to serve as counselor to important officials of the state.

This is the queen of real power.

Ouyang Jin bowed again, then took his own bow and walked onto the sightseeing car.

Someone immediately stepped forward to guide him: "Sir, your seat is here..."

Ouyang Jin was led and sat on a golden seat.

The seats are soft and wide, and there are armrests with dragon and tiger carvings on both sides.

Ouyang Jin leaned on it comfortably, feeling extremely happy in his heart: "It's not in vain that I gave up driving here!"

He knew that if he drove the car bought by his family.

It definitely can't be as majestic as it is now.

Maybe, you will be ostracized, ridiculed, and even ridiculed.

But, taking a bus is different.

Standing out among a group of shabby households.

To be admired and surrounded by people.

This is cool!

Ouyang Jin couldn't help but think of how he felt when he was playing games, driving a high-end account with full levels and full equipment, and leading an alt account in the novice village.

Looking up, he saw a beautiful figure sitting in front of the cab.

He swallowed.

The slender thighs, the exposed part, plump and fair, and the slim figure are incomparably perfect.

A small part of the profile that can be seen is exquisite and flawless.

What's more important is the aura!

The aura of being arrogant and independent and not letting others go is extremely powerful.

Even though he was far away, Ouyang Jin could feel it.

"Who?" he thought.

Just as she was about to strike up a conversation, Qianying seemed to see something.

Stand up quickly.

A pair of long legs crossed the cab, and on that delicate and pretty face that was as cold as an iceberg, there was a look of joy and even surprise.

At this time, there happened to be a few people holding the bags in salute and boarding the train one by one.

They collided directly with the woman at the door of the car.

These people suddenly encountered each other and stepped aside involuntarily.

Ouyang Jin stood up and wanted to say hello, but he caught a glimpse of the phoenix brooch on her chest.

"Feng Hui?" Ouyang Jin frowned.

The phoenix emblem is a symbol that can only be worn by retainers of female royal members.

Nowadays, the emperor has no heirs, so naturally the only people who can wear this symbol are the retainers of the eldest princess.

And he is an extremely close confidant.

so……

Is she someone close to the eldest princess?

But what are the people around the eldest princess doing here?

Ouyang Jin lowered his head: "Is there anyone else like me?"

"And he's a person that even the captain and princess should pay attention to..."

He became frightened.

My mood is like eating chicken, lying happily in the grass, waiting for the poison circle to shrink and all other opponents to be poisoned to death by the poison circle.

Suddenly, he discovered that in the grass opposite him, a sniper rifle was aimed at his head.

The fake old silver coin met the real old silver coin!

Ouyang Jin understood that if this was indeed the case.

So, this sorority party...

He should tuck his tail between his legs.

Because, if you are not careful, you will be eaten instead of pretending to be a pig!

At the same time, Ouyang Jin also silently observed three seconds of silence for the others in this sorority.

An old silver coin that the company commander and princess wanted to send someone to pick up came here.

You can't tell when he will quietly lurk in the crowd.

Then, slap slap slap in the face.

Even face riding!

But the problem is...

who's that person?

Ouyang Jin couldn't help but walk to the car window and look carefully.

But those people who boarded the bus with silver cards and salutes were a little confused.

"Brother Ouyang..." someone asked: "Who is the beauty who just got off the car?"

Ouyang Jin licked his lips, smiled, and said with a ruthless expression, "I don't know..."

“But it’s really beautiful!”

The others smiled tacitly.

Ouyang Jin laughed heartily.

He looked in front of him. The person next to the eldest princess who had already stepped out of the car came to the greeting officer. He didn't know what he said to the other party, but he saw the greeting officer nodded.

Then, the beauty stood aside with a smile on her face.

Ouyang Jin watched carefully, not wanting to miss even a single detail.


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