Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 391: Welcoming Zhao as Queen
Ever since Zi Yi poisoned Zhao Wumian in the wheat field and made him do whatever he wanted, she has been deliberately avoiding Zhao Wumian... or maybe she has been completely immersed in studying the Dragon Transformation Gu and cannot extricate herself. In short, it is now extremely difficult for Zhao Wumian to be alone with her and flirt with her.

Among all the women Zhao Wumian knew, Zi Yi was the most strict with herself. She could always find something to do at all times. In her eyes, it seemed like a waste of life for him to take a short break.

Zhao Wumian always suspected that she wanted to make the Dragon Transformation Gu before the imperial court's order came, so he handed it to him and left.

He then took all the bottles and jars on Ziyi's desk in his arms, which made Ziyi glare at him angrily.

"What are you doing?"

"If I let you improve the Dragon Transformation Gu so quickly, I think it would be a bit disrespectful to Zhu Jiutian. It would be better to protect his dignity as the leader of Jiuli."

"It's inexplicable, give it back to me!"

"No, if you want it, come and get it yourself."

Zhao Wumian flew to the beam holding a large amount of poison, then lay on his back with one leg hanging down and swinging casually. He then took out the scarlet wine gourd from his waist and poured a sip into his mouth, laughing.

Zi Yi stamped her feet hard and said angrily, "I'm here to help you mix the poison with good intentions, and you're trying to stop me? You're such an ungrateful person!"

"If I didn't stop you, how could I trick you back to the capital?" Zi Yi was so angry that she gritted her teeth and was raging with rage. However, Zhao Wumian was not afraid at all and smiled again:

"You said you would come back to Beijing with me, so I won't bother you."

Zi Yi was stunned for a moment, and her angry expression turned into a sulky look. She sat down in front of the small desk with her hands folded across her chest, turned her head away, and stopped looking at Zhao Wumian... No one knew what she meant.

But Zhao Wumian found it silly and cute.

He lined up the bottles and cans on the beam, hooked one leg over the beam and hung upside down, approached Zi Yi, and asked curiously, "Why are you sulking?"

"Why do you always try to find ways to abduct me to the capital?" Zi Yi glanced at him sideways and said unhappily.

So, Zi Yi really intends to research the Dragon Transformation Gu and then part ways with Zhao Wumian.

"You got the point wrong." Zhao Wumian raised his finger and corrected him, "It's because I want to go back to the capital that I want to take you back with me, but if I stay in Dali, I will naturally follow you to study the Dragon Transformation Gu."

Zi Yi rolled her eyes in a very charming way, but was speechless for a moment.

She was actually very happy in her heart. Ziyi had never been attracted to any man in her life. Now she finally had a lover who loved her. She must want to stay with him forever... but she was not a little girl.

She has her own things to do, and Zhao Wumian has his own things to deal with. Can the two of them really stay together all day?
The work was not yet done, and Zi Yi was not idle, so she stretched out her white and tender palm towards Zhao Wumian and urged, "Give it back to me."

"No." Zhao Wumian raised his hand and took Zi Yi's little hand, then kissed the back of her hand.

Zi Yi raised her hand and shook it off, saying coquettishly: "If you don't want to return it, then don't return it. You're going to piss me off to death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Zhao Wumian did not try to stop her, but just smiled and said, "You are not afraid of Chaoyan, and you are afraid that she will know about our relationship..."

Before she finished her words, Zi Yi suddenly turned around, lifted up her skirt and trotted over. She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to hit Zhao Wumian, but her hand was limp and had little power.

Zhao Wumian raised his hand, grabbed her wrist, and kissed the back of her white hand.

Zi Yi was so angry that she laughed and stomped her feet hard again.

The two of them were playing around in the house for a while when they heard hurried footsteps outside the house and someone shouted outside the door:

"My Lord, my Lord, the Emperor's decree!"

Both of them were stunned. Zhao Wumian bent down and picked up the bottles and jars on the beam into his arms, then turned over and returned them to Zi Yi.

Zi Yi's face turned slightly red. Although she was angry, she didn't want others to think that she, the imperial teacher of the current dynasty, was having an affair with Wei Ming Hou, so she raised her hand to tidy up her slightly messy hair and dress, and sat upright in front of the small table, with an elegant and noble posture, a complete imperial teacher style.

"Enter."

Click————

The female general who was protecting Luo Xiangzhu closely walked over with the little princess, holding the imperial edict above her head with both hands, with a respectful attitude.

Luo Chaoyan seldom issued imperial edicts to Zhao Wumian. Usually, they would talk about things in private. He guessed in his heart that this imperial edict was to reward him for his merits.

He might be given the title of Duke, King of a different surname or something like that.

However, generally, rewards for merit would be discussed after he returned to the capital. Now that the imperial edict has been sent, it is probably just to inform Zhao Wumian first and let him prepare to return to the capital to receive the reward, and then discuss how to deal with the Nanzhao issue.

He couldn't help but look at the imperial edict a few more times, and then put on a solemn look. No matter how good his relationship with Luo Chaoyan was in private, he still had to give the emperor enough respect in public.

Behind the female general, Han Yongliang and the backbone of the Xiliang Army were eagerly following, obviously waiting for news on the court's disposal of Nanzhao. If they could hear their names on the imperial edict, it would naturally bring honor to their family.

There were quite a lot of backbone members of the Southwestern Army who had rushed over. They all stood outside the door with serious expressions but a hint of anticipation and excitement.

Luo Xiangzhu came to Zhao Wumian's side, and the two looked at each other, and then the female general coughed lightly, "Marquis Weiming, please accept the order."

Zhao Wumian performed the ceremony obediently, feeling excited at the moment as he could finally return to Beijing.

The female general had an extremely solemn expression on her face. This kind of job of reading the imperial edict was usually done by the emperor's close ministers, namely the female official Zhongli. But now that she was in Nanzhao and the conditions were difficult, the job fell on her. At this moment, she did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

But when she opened the imperial edict and took a quick look at it, her expression froze, her eyes widened, and she stood there in a daze.

The solemn atmosphere in the room gradually became a little inexplicable. Zhao Wumian looked up with his brows slightly furrowed. Han Yongliang, who was behind him, looked a little anxious and reminded him in a low voice.

"Pan Yan! What are you doing? Don't keep the Marquis waiting!"

Pan Yan is the pen name of this female general. She is the sworn sister of Han Yongliang.

General Pan Yan suddenly reacted, a strange look appeared on his face, and he glanced at Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian has always been very kind to his subordinates and never put on airs, so he certainly wouldn't be angry, but he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

At this moment, General Pan Yan cleared his throat and said loudly:
"The Emperor, by the Mandate of Heaven, proclaims:"

"I have inherited the mandate of heaven and rule over the world. I am mindful of the importance of the country and must have good advisers. The harmony of yin and yang should be the right path. I would like to ask you, Marquis Zhao Wumian, who is gifted with bravery and wisdom by heaven. He is loyal as the sun and the moon, and his achievements are unparalleled."

"The old man——"

"The northern barbarians were rampant, and the national teacher Wudamu relied on his ferocity to abuse the border. You rode alone to break through their formation and cut off their frontiers with your sword. An army of 200,000 has been stationed at the border for more than half a year, building fortifications, training soldiers and horses, making the Hu cavalry hesitate but dare not attack. Although the north wind is strong, the dust on the border is not startled;"

"Ten thousand nations came to pay tribute, and traitors stabbed their weapons in the midst of the banquet. You were able to discern the slightest detail, distinguish the evil spirits, and protect the nine empires from chaos, making the four seas submit to you;"

"The rivers and lakes are in turmoil, the outlaws are in turmoil, you suppress evil with force, win the support of the people with virtue, make the heroes bow their heads, make the good and the bad return to their hearts, make the people feel at ease, and make the world peaceful."

"The Nanzhao is in a dangerous position, relying on the miasma to defend its corner. You will lead your army in three days, destroy its strong city, behead the state teacher in Tianjie, kill the barbarian king in Maiye, and make Hetuo a slave;"

"Your achievements are unprecedented in history; your talents and virtues are rare in the world. I hereby appoint you as the Empress with the golden seal and phoenix seal, and you will be the Empress in the central palace and participate in the decision-making of state affairs. You should be diligent in governing the country, be both civil and military, and be of one mind with me, and we will inherit the mandate of heaven and forever stabilize the country."

"Hereby—"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was total silence inside and outside the room, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhao Wumian blinked his eyes, but even with his good character, he just stood there with a look of astonishment.

Although this imperial edict was long and complicated, it had only one meaning... to appoint Zhao Wumian as queen.

Of course, the imperial edict lacks the words "announce to the whole world, and let all know", so it cannot be regarded as announcing to the whole world. It is relatively private in nature, and it is indeed just "informing Zhao Wumian".

When Zhao Wumian returns to the capital, the court will make preparations and find an auspicious day. After everything is ready, a new edict will be issued to announce it to the world. Then Zhao Wumian can enter the palace and become Luo Chaoyan's "Queen Zhao".

But rewarding according to merit is rewarding according to merit, so why was Zhao Wumian rewarded as the queen?

He originally thought that at most he would be given the title of king of a different surname.

So fast, so suddenly! ?
In fact, it was not sudden at all. The dragon son is the foundation of a country. Generally speaking, after the crown prince succeeds to the throne honestly, he would have married and had children. This problem was not prominent, but Luo Chaoyan's situation was special after all.

The only royal family members living in the palace were Luo Chaoyan and the Queen Mother, with two or three kittens, and a small population.

Luo Chaoyan had suffered a serious illness before, which almost ruined the fate of Dali.

Now that he has finally recovered from his illness, if he doesn't urge Luo Chaoyan to give birth to a prince, won't all the ministers be doing nothing?

Therefore, regardless of whether the civil and military officials of the court had any objections to Zhao Wumian or not, they all tried their best to promote the matter of the queen.

There must be people who want to recommend their own nephews to compete with Zhao Wumian for the position of queen, but this is just a thought in their minds.

Zhao Wumian commanded an army of 200,000 and once hacked the prince to death in public in Taiji Hall. He could kill anyone he wanted if he said so.

The emperor was also stubborn and would not marry anyone else. Oh, no, he was the only one he would not marry.

Who among those who can become an official in Beijing does not have good vision?
If you recommend your own nephew to compete for the position of queen on the first day, your nephew will probably be killed on the street on the second day.

Let the Detective Department investigate. Sorry, the person might have been killed by the Detective Department. Who would investigate themselves?
Zhao Wumian looked at General Pan Yan.

After the female general finished reading the imperial edict, her eyes were wider than his and she looked dazed. She hasn't reacted until now.

Behind the female general, outside the house, there were a group of backbone members of the Southwestern Army, led by Han Yongliang. They were all rough men, with faces full of flesh and scars, and looked extremely fierce. But at this moment, their faces were flushed red, and their mouths were opened so wide that they could swallow three large eggs. They looked more ridiculous than the other.

Zhao Wumian looked at Luo Xiangzhu beside him again.

The little mute raised her hands and covered her pink lips tightly. When she saw Zhao Wumian looking at her, she looked at him blankly, a little at a loss.

The young princess thought that she had stolen her cousin's man and that it was a big deal for her to interfere, but she didn't expect that her cousin would make her man the queen and prepare to welcome him back to the palace.

This, this, what should she do?

She is the only daughter of a vassal king, Princess Yanyun. Can she really compete with the current emperor for a man?
Luo Chaoyan welcomed Zhao Wumian as the queen, so how could Zhao Wumian marry her and how could he go to Yanyun to propose marriage?
This, this is against etiquette.

Zhao Wumian looked at Zi Yi again.

Zi Yi sat in front of a small table, holding a small porcelain bottle in her little hand. Her expression was almost the same as Luo Xiangzhu's, her beautiful eyes were wide open.

That night, she and Zhao Wumian were watching the moon in the wheat field and talking about marrying her. Recently, she felt guilty and sorry for Luo Chaoyan because she had robbed her apprentice's man. She didn't even dare to go back to the capital because she was ashamed to see her apprentice. But now, now...

Who is sorry to whom?

You are such a good Luo Chaoyan! I thought you were a little punching bag that we bullied, but now we haven't even seen Zhao Wumian yet, and the imperial decree to welcome him as the queen has come first! ?

Why weren't you so nimble when you were refining medicine and poison with me in Guixuan Valley?
Zhao Wumian silently withdrew his gaze and looked towards the direction of the capital with a bit of confusion.

He must have thought of more. Although he wanted to get married with Luo Chaoyan as soon as possible, now that the imperial edict has been issued, the other girls can still be discussed for the time being, but what about Xiao Yuanmu?

If Xiao Yuanmu knew about this, he would tear down the imperial city! ?
According to Zhao Wumian's original plan, he wanted Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan to get along harmoniously first, and then discuss their marriage. Now the imperial edict came suddenly...

Zhao Wumian didn't know whether he would be able to leave Beijing alive after returning to Beijing.

But Luo Chaoyan's sudden imperial decree was definitely not a whim, there must be some opportunity... Zhao Wumian's heart sank, could Luo Chaoyan be sick?
He couldn't help but feel anxious, and asked, "Is there any other news from the court?"

General Pan Yan finally reacted after hearing this and reminded quietly, "My Lord, please accept the order first and don't lose the etiquette..."

Zhao Wumian had no choice but to bow again, "I accept your order——"

Zhao Wumian took the imperial edict with both hands and then stood up. He read it several times word by word. Luo Xiangzhu and Ziyi also moved their little faces closer. The three of them gathered together to read it and whispered to each other.

"This, this is so fast, I am not prepared at all."

"They are going to take me as their queen, not marry you. What are you preparing for?"

"Stop pretending to be confused in front of me..." Zi Yi said to Zhao Wumian angrily, and then began to think about Luo Chaoyan, sighing softly:
"But now the imperial edict has come down, you have to accept it even if you don't want to. Chaoyan has had a hard life since she was a child. She lost her mother when she was ten years old. It took her many twists and turns to be able to go with you now. You have to treat her well..."

Luo Xiangzhu nodded slightly when she heard this. Anyway, she and Zhao Wumian had already agreed to be together for life, so even if they didn't have a formal status, it was still much better than having her own sister.

Now that Luo Chaoyan can get together with Zhao Wumian as soon as possible, she will feel less guilty.

Zhao Wumian and Luo Chaoyan's relationship definitely needs no further explanation, so he just wondered, "She suddenly issued an order, is she sick?"

"You mean lovesickness? It's possible..."

The backbone members of the Southwestern Army looked at the three people whispering, each with an expression more interesting than the other, but they had also recovered from the news.

Han Yongliang took small steps forward, stepped forward to congratulate in time, and said with a smile:
"Congratulations, Lord Marquis, on your marriage to the Emperor. Even we in the southwestern border have heard about your relationship with the Emperor. Now that the Emperor's decree has arrived, it should be a great celebration for the whole world. Even for Lord Marquis, it doesn't matter. You can conquer Nanzhao in three days. The only one in the world who can take a country as a betrothal gift is Lord Marquis!"

The rough men of the Southwestern Army around them also shouted in unison:
"Congratulations, Lord Marquis!"

General Pan Yan glanced at Han Yongliang unhappily and said, "Brother, this is the emperor marrying a marquis, there is no such thing as a betrothal gift... it should be a dowry."

"Oh, look at my brain. I always forget that the emperor is as brave as men. They are women." Han Yongliang laughed and asked:

"Just this matter of Nanzhao, did His Majesty mention anything?"

Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly. The imperial edict only mentioned one thing: welcoming Zhao as the queen.

"This……"

Han Yongliang looked embarrassed, wondering if the emperor was obsessed with male beauty and neglecting state affairs? Nanzhao had a territory of 800 li after all, so he couldn't just ignore it, right?

General Pan Yan blinked her eyes and quickly took out a handwritten edict, "Yes, yes, there is also an edict..."

When I opened it, I saw that it said "official business".

First, Zhao Wumian and the other generals of the Southwestern Army were praised, and then Han Yongliang was allowed to lead his troops to continue to garrison Hetuo. After the court sent people here to stabilize the situation, Han Yongliang and his backbone members could be allowed to go to Beijing to receive their rewards.

Obviously, Luo Chaoyan wanted to completely make Hetuohua his territory, but he had not yet figured out who should be the 'King of Nanzhao', or maybe he should simply not confer the title of King of Nanzhao and let the prefect take charge directly.

Logically speaking, Zhao Wumian is the most suitable person to be the King of Nanzhao, but the same thing still applies.

Hetuo is too far away from the capital, and Luo Chaoyan is reluctant to leave Zhao Wumian in this remote place, so she can only let Han Yongliang station troops in Nanzhao to take charge of the overall situation. As for how to deal with Nanzhao in the future, the court obviously needs to continue discussing it.

And Zhao Wumian... the imperial edict has come down, so why doesn't he hurry back to the capital to serve the emperor?
Luo Chaoyan couldn't urge Zhao Wumian to come back in front of so many people, so she could only use this method... It could be considered as one order with multiple purposes.

Han Yongliang glanced at the imperial edict for a few seconds, then looked at the imperial edict in Zhao Wumian's hand, his face flushed red.

To take over a hundred miles of territory, he could usually be sent away with just a handwritten edict.

He urged Marquis Weiming to return to the capital, but he directly issued an imperial edict.

Isn’t this a bit of a distinction?
But no matter what, the Nanzhao incident has come to an end, and Zhao Wumian will also send people to deal with the remaining Jiuli remnants.

It's time to go back to Beijing.

Han Yongliang looked back at the sky which was gradually filled with rosy clouds, and suggested:

"It is a great joy that the Marquis is the queen. Recovering Hetuo has expanded the territory of Dali. It is a great military achievement. It is double joy. Why don't you leave tomorrow morning? We can hold a banquet tonight to reward the three armies and celebrate the success."

It would be sunset soon and they would need to prepare to return to Beijing, so Zhao Wumian did not refuse.

The sky soon darkened, the moon was like a hook, the starry sky was brilliant, the imperial city of Dali was brightly lit, and everyone was bustling with people and laughing loudly.

The vast square in front of the Golden Throne Hall was dotted with square tables. Palace maids were walking back and forth carrying delicious food and drinks. Soldiers were eating meat and drinking wine in front of the tables, chatting and laughing.

"It's really fucking awesome, it's the Marquis! He turned the Nanzhao rear area upside down, and now he's captured the city in three days. We are also lucky enough to have this record in the history books!"

"I can also bring honor to my family, hahaha. When my wife back home heard the news, she even asked a scholar to write a curtain and erect a memorial archway at the door of her house. When I return to visit my relatives, I will be honored!"

There were also seats in the Golden Palace, and those seated were naturally the backbones of the Southwestern Army, with Zhao Wumian sitting at the top.

At first they were quite restrained, but after three rounds of drinks, they found that Wei Ming Hou was not a condescending person, but rather quite friendly. So they completely let go, drinking, playing finger-guessing games, dancing with swords and fighting, and had a great time.

Zi Yi and Zhao Wumian sat together, holding a wine glass in her small hands, her cheeks flushed with intoxication.
"This is the first time for me to have a banquet with soldiers in another country's imperial capital."

"Enjoy it. You won't get to experience it many times in your lifetime... After all, military banquets are common, but banquets in other countries' imperial cities are hard to come by..." Zhao Wumian was cracking melon seeds, feeling quite happy, and said with a smile:

"But I will try to take you to the Khan's tent next time to drink and eat meat, and let those Tartars sing and dance for us."

"If you can really do it, your achievements will be comparable to those of Emperor Taizu Gao, and everyone in the world will admire you. Not to mention entering the palace as empress, even if you marry a few young wives as empress, no one in the world will dare to say a word."

Although Zi Yi was talking to Zhao Wumian, she was looking at Luo Xiangzhu with a smile.

The little mute was holding the wine jug in both hands and pouring wine for Zhao Wumian. Hearing this, she paused slightly, blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Zhao Wumian with a hopeful expression.

Is this really possible?
The little mute appeared happy about his sister and Zhao Wumian's relationship, but it would definitely be better if they could have a formal relationship.

With Zhao Wumian's current martial arts, he is actually already half a mountain man, which means he has seen a little bit of the threshold to cultivating immortals, and he really doesn't care much about the secular world... He can marry whoever he wants, and who in the secular world dares to say anything?

But he couldn't help but consider the girls' thoughts, so he thought about it carefully, nodded slightly, and said with a youthful vigor on his face:

"Marrying you is nothing. As the saying goes, if one person succeeds, the whole family will rise to heaven. I want to take you all with me to heaven!"

However, he had to let Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan get along in harmony first. Although he was not afraid of anyone in the world, he was afraid that his wife would be sad and cry.

Ascension was too far-fetched for Luo Xiangzhu and Ziyi. They had never even thought about it. The two girls covered their faces with their sleeves and laughed a few times, not taking it seriously.

They will be able to set off back to Beijing tomorrow. The two girls were in a happy mood and drank some wine. Their eyes were like spring water, their faces were flushed, and they looked slightly tipsy.

Luo Xiangzhu drank a little too much and felt a little dizzy. He held the handkerchief with his hands, supported his forehead, closed his eyes and relaxed.

Zhao Wumian touched her face and found it was a little hot, so he knew she was drunk, so he helped her up.
"Go back to the room and rest. Go to bed early and get up early. We will set off as soon as possible tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked at Zi Yi.

Zi Yi drank the wine in the glass, raised her slender white neck with graceful curves, then put down the glass and let out a long sigh.

"The wine from Nanzhao is really good..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she also stood up, her body swaying, and she had to hold on to Zhao Wumian's shoulders with both hands to keep her balance.

"You can't drink alcohol, but you drink so much."

"Happy..." Zi Yi muttered.

Zhao Wumian looked at Han Yongliang, informed him, and left the Golden Palace with the two women. The noisy and bustling sounds gradually faded away.

The harem was quiet and peaceful late at night, and the evening breeze refreshed Zhao Wumian's slightly drunken head.

Glancing sideways, he saw two women, one leaning on his shoulder, with drunken eyes, obviously still hung over.

The three men, reeking of alcohol, came to the harem where they usually lived. Zhao Wumian put Luo Xiangzhu on the couch, and the little mute turned over and rolled to the inside.

"You haven't taken off your shoes yet..." Zhao Wumian put the purple clothes on the couch, then climbed onto the couch, took out Luo Xiangzhu's embroidered shoes, and took off her shoes and socks.

Luo Xiangzhu arched her white and tender little feet, then she seemed to be a little shy and crawled into the quilt to prevent Zhao Wumian from seeing them.

Zhao Wumian put his shoes and socks on the side of the couch, then took off Zi Yi's shoes and socks. He then placed a pillow between the two women to prevent Luo Xiangzhu from touching Zi Yi and getting poisoned.

Then he stood up and exhaled, "Take a shower first, or go to bed directly?"

Neither of the two women paid any attention to him. They were both breathing evenly with their beautiful eyes closed. It was obvious that they were drunk and wanted to sleep.

Zhao Wumian glanced at the two women's delicate bodies wrapped in their dresses, feeling a little itchy, so he turned around and prepared to ask the palace maid to bring a basin of hot water to wash off the smell of alcohol on his body.

However, as soon as he turned his head, the corner of his clothes was pulled, followed by the soft whisper of Zi Yi.

"My Lord... No, Queen Zhao, when we return to the capital, we will be accused of 'having an affair with the Queen and defiling the harem', but now..."

Zhao Wumian looked back and saw the beautiful woman in purple clothes with half-open eyes, eyes like autumn, her face was still flushed, her red lips were tightly pursed, moist and soft.

As if feeling too hot, he unbuttoned a few buttons of his collar, revealing a corner of his lavender bellyband.

Luo Xiangzhu looked at him sideways, her pink lips slightly parted, her breath smelling like orchid. Although she didn't move much, this posture made her dress taut, her front and back curved, making her look dizzy and dazed.

Zhao Wumian immediately understood what they meant. He thought that the imperial edict must have upset them, so they wanted to have some fun with each other before returning to the capital.

After all, they are now in a foreign country, they are in love with each other and can't help themselves, but when they arrive in the capital, it would be an "affair".

The nature is different.

Zhao Wumian looked at the two women's pretty faces, each one more charming than the other. How could he resist the temptation of his wife? He didn't even take a bath, but climbed onto the soft couch and drew the curtain.

"Hmm - Xiao, be careful, don't poison Princess Xiangzhu..."

"But this cannot be touched at all..."

"You, you just go and have sex with the little princess first. I'll just watch over you. When you're done, you can..."

The evening breeze was blowing outside, and the lively banquet lasted until the late night.

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Now is still the period of double monthly tickets.

I hope to ask for a monthly ticket.

Thanks.

(End of this chapter)