Chapter seven hundred and forty-eight suitors
The granddaughter of the empire's holy martial god Zhang Sheng.
Lin Muyu was a little confused. How long has it been since he came to the Tianji Empire? He actually saw so many people who were dying. Sikong Yao is the granddaughter of Sikongming, the strongest man in the Tianji Continent. Shang Qian is the granddaughter of Zhang Sheng, one of the Saint Martial Gods. There are only five Saint Martial Gods in the Tianji Empire. He will soon see their younger generations, and they are all beautiful women. Could it be that people with high cultivation can change the genes of their descendants?
While he was sighing, Sikong Yao had already led the way into the living room.
The reception room of a small inn is extremely luxurious, which is comparable to the side hall of Zetian Hall. The red carpet is embroidered with golden patterns, and the flowers are extremely luxurious. Even the chair armrests and legs of the living room are inlaid with gems and gold edges. It is too luxurious.
Lin Muyu asked in a low voice: "Buyi, how much does it cost to stay here for a night?"
Liu Buyi also whispered: "I have never lived there, but I have heard of the name of this inn. Every high-ranking official and nobleman would pass by here and stay overnight when he came to the capital to meet the emperor. He would stay here for one night, at least this number."
He raised a finger.
"One hundred gold coins are so expensive." Lin Muyu sighed.
"What is one hundred gold coins? Is it good to have ten thousand gold coins?" Liu Buyi dismissed his sigh.
Lin Muyu was a little messy. It seemed that the luxury of the nobles of the Tianji Empire was even more than that of Lanyan City. This was a good thing.
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"Sister Shang Qian, long time no see."
Sikong Yao threw herself into the arms of a beautiful woman.
Lin Muyu took a look and found that as Sikong Yao said, Shang Qian was a big beauty, at least 9.5 rating, and her beauty looked almost the same as Chu Yao and Ouyang Yan.
"Come on, I'll introduce it."
Sikong Yao was extremely enthusiastic and smiled: "Sister Shang Qian, this is the person I mentioned to you, who can fight with the Dragon Knight without losing the disadvantage."
Shang Qian's eyes fell on Lin Muyu, her eyes lit up, and she bowed and said, "Shang Qian has seen this Ranger."
"It's so polite, Miss Shang." Lin Muyu nodded and greeted.
"This is Liu Buyi." Sikong Yao smiled slightly: "Our future companions are... looking at people's eyebrows, looking at the characters, and cooking good dishes, hehe..."
But Shang Qian seemed to have no interest in Liu Buyi, just nodded.
Lin Muyu frowned secretly. If this world advocates strong people, then Shang Qian would be too snobbish. Could it be that Liu Buyi looked down on him just because of her low cultivation level?
Using the spiritual vein technique to gain insight into the aura of the people around him, Shang Qian's cultivation level was about the first level of the holy realm, and she was not very strong, but at her age, there were several people in the outfits of a family servant behind Shang Qian. These people were all very strong, with a total of seven people. The weakest one was also the Saint King realm, and the strongest one seemed to have a thirty-level cultivator and would soon enter the realm of the Saint Martial King. Moreover, the man was a middle-aged man with a short beard and looked malicious.
"Sister Shang Qian, please introduce yourself too." Sikong Yao chuckled.
Shang Qian nodded and said, "The little woman's name is Shang Qian, the eldest daughter of the merchant in Tianji City. Her father is Shang Xun. She is a businessman. Her grandfather died early. Her grandfather was Zhang Sheng, one of the Holy Martial Kings of the Empire and the commander of the Yanji Corps, one of the four major legions."
Lin Muyu nodded and said, "Good luck to meet."
Shang Qian pointed to the short-bearded strong man behind her again and said, "This is Uncle Chen Hang, the head of the hospital guard of our business. This time I went out for a trip, and my father insisted on letting him follow him."
Chen Hang narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Muyu deeply, and said, "I heard that this young man can fight with the Dragon Knight. It's really not easy. I'm polite here."
"It's just a lucky draw." Lin Muyu secretly scolded Sikong Yao, the little girl with a big mouth, and could even say such words. This is simply causing trouble for herself.
Shang Qian seemed to see through Lin Muyu's thoughts and smiled slightly, "Although I was born in a business and a famous family in the imperial capital, please rest assured that young heroes will keep your affairs secret, so don't worry."
"Thank you, Miss." Lin Muyu felt a little complicated. This woman is not simple. She is much more cunning than the simple and cute Sikong Yao.
Shang Qian continued: "I don't know where the young hero wants to travel. Our Sikong Madam is determined to travel with you. It would be better if I don't follow him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to blame Grandpa Sikong Ming, and I wouldn't be able to take it."
Sikong Yao pouted: "Where do I have it..."
"I'm talking about you..."
Lin Muyu was a little embarrassed and said, "First go to Tianji City to see what the emperor looks like, then turn to Tianjue Empire, then go to Blackstone Empire, and appreciate the magnificence of the three empires."
"oh."
Shang Qian smiled slightly: "The Tianji Continent is vast, and I'm afraid it will take less than three or five months to walk that far away."
"It's okay, I have time."
"Okay." Shang Qian held Sikong Yao's hand and smiled: "Just just now, you can go back to the imperial capital to relive the delicious food in Tianji City, right?"
Sikong Yaoxinran: "Yeah, that's right."
Chen Hang remained silent throughout the whole process, hugging his arms and listening quietly for several days of chatting, but whenever his eyes swept over Lin Muyu, he always had a hint of hostility. Obviously, the head of the hospital guard probably regarded Lin Muyu as his imaginary enemy.
At this moment, a servant came over outside the living room and said respectfully to Shang Qian: "Miss Shang, there is a young man outside asking for a meeting."
"Young Master, who is it?"
"He claimed to be the second son of the Minister of Rites."
"not see."
Shang Qian frowned and said, "We will rest for one night and set off for Tianji City tomorrow. I will not see anyone."
"Yes, Miss."
"Let's go." Shang Qian smiled again and said, "Let's go to the side hall for meals. You must be tired along the way."
"Okay." Sikong Yao nodded happily.
Following Shang Qian, Lin Muyu whispered to Sikong Yao: "Miss, what's going on with the second son of the Minister of Rites?"
Sikong Yao stuck out her tongue and smiled, "Sister Shang Qian is already at the age of marriage, so... Many children of famous families in the empire want to be the son-in-law of the merchants, and the old general Zhang Sheng loves Sister Shang Qian very much. She is almost the pearl in the palm of the Zhang family and the merchants. Whoever can become the husband of Sister Shang Qian can become a celebrity in the Tianji Empire in one go."
"I see……"
"How is it? Are you interested in pursuing her? Sister Shang Qian is not only beautiful, but also has a gentle personality. Marrying her is a blessing for eight lifetimes."
"Am I..." Lin Muyu smiled without saying a word.
At this time, Shang Qian seemed to hear it, turned around and glanced at Sikong Yao, and said, "Why did the little girl learn to be a matchmaker at a young age? You don't have to worry about my affairs, do you know?"
"I know." Sikong Yao walked a few steps quickly, held Shang Qian's hand, and smiled: "But Young Master is really good, very strong, and easy-going. Look, he is also very handsome."
Shang Qian's face turned red: "Stop talking, we still don't even know what his name is."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just call the young hero."
Lin Muyu: “…”
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The dinner was extremely luxurious. Almost none of the dishes on the table could be named by Lin Muyu, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground. Liu Buyi only heard of these dishes, so he feasted in the air, so he didn't look like a VIP. Fortunately, Sikong Yao and Shang Qian seemed to not care, and only Chen Hang and others looked at Liu Buyi with disgust.
Lin Muyu also ate a lot, but tried her best to maintain the proper demeanor. In fact, I wanted to pack a little for midnight snack. It was already late at night after a meal, and they went back to their rooms to rest.
The next morning, I woke up early and continued to set out to Tianji City, the imperial capital of this huge empire.
When Lin Muyu and Liu Buyi left, they were shocked in an instant. There were horses gathering outside the gate of the inn. The noble children in brocade clothes stood there, their faces were full of respect, and they were extremely attentive.
"Miss Shang, sit in the carriage you are getting off. The carriage has been incense and guaranteed not to have a little smell of horses."
"Miss Shang, my carriage is gilded."
"Miss Shang Qian, I have been waiting for the carriage for a long time. I am well versed in poetry, songs and essays, and I can also talk with the lady along the way."
"Miss Shang, let's get on my carriage. I have good character, long-lasting enough, and I have no friends..."
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Shang Qian frowned, but she could not openly bombard these people. After all, these people are children of high-ranking officials and nobles. Many of their fathers are senior officials in the imperial capital and they cannot afford to offend them.
Sikong Yao smiled slightly, led the war horse, and said, "Sister, let's ride a horse. Do you still remember the days when we rode a horse and galloped?"
Shang Qian smiled happily: "Okay."
After raising the whip and shouting, Shang Qian and Sikong Yao left, Lin Muyu and Liu Buyi were like two guards following closely, followed by Chen Hang and other merchants.
A group of young men who prepared the carriage were stunned and said angrily: "Who is the man who follows Miss Shang? He is so brave."
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Ten thousand horses ran together, just like that, the horses that were racing away from the official road, and countless noble children followed the figure of the merchant lady. Shang Qian rarely went out, and she must not miss this opportunity. As for Sikong Yao, although she was also a beauty, she was too willful and willful. The followers she had beaten up could have so many reinforced corps, who dared to touch her tiger's butt?
Chapter completed!