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That's right, how big a ship would that be?

While Jiang Fugui was thinking about it, a new small covered boat arrived and it was their turn to get on board.

When the boat was full, it moved towards the front of the river.

Lanterns were hung on the small covered boats, connected from head to tail, and under the hazy moonlight, they looked like a long black and red worm.

The boatman was very skilled and steady in rowing the boat, and the people on the boat hardly felt any bumps or shaking.

After leaving the river mouth, you will see a super large pleasure boat anchored in the middle of the Grand Canal. There are countless lanterns hanging from bottom to top, with flames shooting up to the sky. Combined with the endless stream of small covered boats, it feels like a giant dragon breathing fire hovering on the Nine-Turn Glazed Pagoda of the Grand Canal.

The word "shocking" is no longer enough to describe the scene before my eyes...

There was a constant stream of exclamations and praises coming from the small covered boats on the Grand Canal. Even the old guests who had participated in previous years could not help but express their amazement and praise.

"This...this, isn't it even more magnificent than the inner courtyard of the imperial palace?"

Shanying's little mouth was always slightly open and never closed. Her bright eyes were filled with the huge figure of Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion.

Shantu reminded Shanying several times but failed to make her calm down, so he just let her do what she wanted.

In his previous life, Jiang Fugui had heard about how magnificent the auction house in the black market was. Seeing is believing, and only by seeing it with his own eyes could he know that what he heard was true.

But... the rumors seem to be a bit conservative compared to the real thing...

The boatman rowed the small covered boat to the side of the pleasure boat and stopped. After the guests were helped onto the pleasure boat by the servants and maids, he gently rowed away and then temporarily moored in an empty space around the pleasure boat.

Jiang Fugui stood on the wooden deck and looked at the small covered boat that had already disembarked the passengers and was moored in the corner. His doubts became even greater.

Why didn't the small sailboat just leave, but instead followed around the pleasure boat?

At this moment, all the octagonal palace lanterns in the Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion had been lit earlier. The breeze blew, and they slowly turned. Some of the papers with paintings on them seemed to come alive and started to move.

Many people stopped to watch and marveled at the exquisite craftsmanship of the palace lanterns.

Looking at the doors and windows, they are also carved from the finest sandalwood, with flowers of all seasons painted in gold powder, which are lifelike and vivid. If you look closely, you can also find some meaning of competition and beauty.

This level is consistent with the background and identity of Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion as a black market auction house.

Jiang Fugui followed the maid while looking at the splendor in the pavilion. Wherever she looked, she saw a lot of jade, gems, coral and agate decorations.

It is said that there is a kind of aged jade dew in this Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion. Just two or three sips from a small bottle can strengthen the body, and people who practice martial arts can instantly improve their martial arts skills.

She also heard that there was a screen of great origin in the Pavilion Master's room. It took five years to complete, and was embroidered by a hundred embroiderers working day and night. Not only did the embroidery skills combine the strengths of hundreds of schools, but the front and back embroidered surfaces also had their own unique features.

The front side shows a drunken sleeping beauty lying on the couch with her shoulders half exposed; the back side shows mountains, rivers and seas, stretching for thousands of miles.

Although Jiang Fugui had never seen this screen in person, she believed that no man in the world could resist it. He could sleep on the lap of a beauty while drunk and hold power over the world when awake!

However, both the owner behind Piaomiao Linglong Pavilion and the manipulator behind the black market are very mysterious and never reveal their true faces, so no one knows their identities and backgrounds.