Jujutsu: Eight Magical Skills At The Beginning, Admission Is A Special Level

Chapter 593 You smell like powder

Juxian Argyle is the property of Hu Er. Rounding it off, it is approximately equal to the property of Hu San and Hu Si. When they come here, it is like returning to their own homes.

On the first floor, several good-looking musicians plucked the strings with their bare hands and played the piano and the harp in harmony.

In the center of the dance floor, a woman in imperial attire is flying into the sky with a pipa in her hands. Her shoulders are as if she had been cut into a waist, her skin is like fat, and her air is like blue, her body is as light as a swallow, and her body is as soft as clouds.

During the dance, the light clouds moved slowly, and the pleated skirt around the waist slowly turned.

The clothes that were not too many were light and thin, and her beautiful shoulders and back were as clear as jade.

On the viewing platform on the second floor, the Hu brothers sat around each other. Hu San changed into his original appearance, holding a fragrant folding fan and pointing at the woman on the dance floor: "Second brother, how is this woman?"

With such a beautiful back, it would be a shame not to cup it.

Lu Bei replied in his heart, stared at Hu San and said truthfully: "It doesn't feel good to have a simple meal."

"My second brother has too high standards. She is the number one in Juxian Argyle. She has made a lot of money for our family in the past two years." Hu San was quite dissatisfied with Lu Bei's reply, mainly because he was dissatisfied with the woman in palace dress who performed the dance.

The woman's stage name is Xunyi, which is the same as lavender. She is a popular figure in Juxian Yage. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is not a concubine who can take advantage of her because she is a prostitute but not a person.

As long as you talk to the big brother on the list that is refreshed every day, you can make money every day.

"It's not that my vision is high, dear brother, but my horizons have broadened and I can't lower myself even if I want to."

Lu Bei sighed and said melancholy: "There is no one else here, so I will tell the truth. I was a guest in Xuanlong before. The one who drank with me was Emperor Xuanlong, and the one who performed the dance was the princess of the Zhao family. Baimao is also well-educated and sensible. He is proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is still in the Body Integration stage."

Damn it, he got it again!

Hu San gritted his teeth for a while. He had heard about the white hair of the Zhao family. Xuanlong chased after him and packed up the people and sent them to Mountain State. The palace was built opposite the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He is known as a diplomat, but in fact, he is really a diplomat.

Hu San was dissatisfied, clapped his hands to tell Xunyi to stop jumping, and went upstairs to have fun with their brothers.

After a while, Xunyi changed her clothes, moved to the wine table on the second floor, and sat upright between the two brothers.

Hu San skillfully held his left hand, and Lu Bei followed suit and held his right hand. One chatted and the other read palmistry.

Xunyi: "..."

If anyone else had come up and started to move, she would have slapped them away, but the two young masters could not do that, one was the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master, and the other was the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master's eldest brother.

Life is not easy, no matter how hard you love.

Hu San clasped his little hands and asked, "Second brother, do you have any schedule for coming to the capital?"

"Brother, you know what I have. I have no other merits. I stand out as a loyal and patriotic person. I will do whatever others say. I am honest, obedient and responsible." Lu Bei picked up the catkins and put them under his nose and sniffed.

It's fragrant, but it's not Hu Li essence or rouge gouache. It should be a unique constitution from birth.

No wonder his stage name is Xunyi, it turns out that’s what it means. As naive as he is, he really thought he couldn’t do anything.

"My dear brother, you are talking nonsense again. How can you not know what your temper is like as a brother? If you don't do things that are not beneficial, who can control you?"

Hu San sneered, and then said: "Walking around in the streets in broad daylight, you don't have to worry about His Majesty in the Imperial City waiting impatiently."

"I'm in a hurry. What can I do? As soon as I enter the capital, I rush straight to the imperial city without touching my feet. Where is Heavenly Sword Sect's face? The Extreme Monarch Sect knows about it. It's time to gossip behind my back again. "

"Hey hey hey."

Hu San waved his hand and spread out the folding fan. As expected of his second brother, he still had such a clear mind. He was too worried about blocking people on the street today.

"By the way, two..."

Bang!

The closed door was violently kicked open, and a group of Imperial Guards poured in. The leader, Zhu Qilan, had a sinister look on his face and stared at the second floor fiercely.

Lu Bei silently let go of Tingliu's little hand, pushed him into Hu San's arms, and then ate and drank so much that in just a few breaths, the dishes were all messed up.

boom! boom! boom----

Zhu Qilan walked up to the second floor one step at a time and stood behind Lu Bei, pressing the handle of the knife with his hand and looking at the back of the pretty face's neck with an unimpressed expression.

"This must be my sister-in-law. As my good brother said, she is gentle and gentle, a quiet woman with a temperament like orchid."

Hu San grinned and was about to throw some more dirty water on Lu Bei, but Zhu Qilan gave him a cold look and immediately stopped, lowering his head and holding up his little hands.

In the Body Integration period, you can’t afford to mess with it.

"Hey, cousin, why are you here?"

Lu Bei turned his head in surprise and said with a greasy mouth, "It's just time for dinner. Let's sit down and eat together."

"It's time to go home and eat."

Zhu Qilan snorted coldly, took out the white towel, wiped away the oil stains on the corners of Lu Bei's mouth, and raised his hand to drag him away.

"Brother, let me go and get busy first. We will make an appointment tomorrow."

"It's easy to say, big brother will wait for you here tomorrow."

…

On the street, the Royal Guards marched in formation, surrounding the cars in the middle.

On both sides of the road, pedestrians stopped to watch, curious about the purpose of the murderous battle.

Soon, a rough-faced man answered everyone's questions. People were on the scene and witnessed with their own eyes that the eldest princess went to Juxian Yage to catch the adulterer and caught the prince-in-law who had not yet passed the door.

The scene was very chaotic and could only be described as disheveled and dirty.

When it comes to the gossip about the royal family, pedestrians immediately feel no longer sleepy. They spread the news to ten and hundreds of people. Even before the car reaches the imperial city, there are rumors arriving first.

The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect was messing around in the Juxian Argyle, with great fanfare and noise, which disturbed the people and attracted the imperial guardsmen to block him.

In the car, Zhu Qilan sat side by side next to Lu Bei. His nose moved slightly and he frowned and said, "You smell like powder, it's unpleasant."

"My eldest brother."

"He's holding a woman in his arms!"

"I put my arms around him."

"..."

Zhu Qilan was speechless, deeply impressed by the shamelessness, and turned to say: "If you don't want to come to the capital, just don't come. There is no need to follow me."

As he spoke, he felt a bit sad about being in a dilemma.

Seeing her sad expression, Lu Bei smiled and took her into his arms. He lowered his head and dabbed some water on her forehead, and said slowly: "Cousin, you don't have to be like this. There must be choices in life. Who made me like you!"

"If you say that, then I won't care..."

Zhu Qilan buried herself on Lu Bei's shoulder. It was too difficult for royal children. She didn't want to choose before and it was a lot of trouble. Now that she chose, it was a lot of trouble again.

After a while.

"You smell like powder, it stinks like hell."

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The Imperial City of the Capital.

The majestic building complex stands tall, the phoenix flag flutters in the wind, the armor is bright and the euphorbia shines, and there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.

When you drive into the city, you will see a vast atmosphere with intertwined pavilions, towers and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, Stanley corridor walls, and the palace maids coming and going. It is an indescribable royal style.

Not worth mentioning.

After the car stopped, Lu Bei followed Zhu Qilan on foot up the stairs. In the distance, he saw a thousand-year-old sacred tree hidden in the mist of spiritual energy. He guessed that the entrance to the secret realm of the imperial city was located in the imperial garden.

Passing by the waterway that ran through the imperial city, he stepped onto the White Jade Bridge and saw scales looming in the spiritual mist, and subconsciously stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"fish."

"..."

Zhu Qilan didn't understand why, Lu Bei shrugged and said: "Last time in Human Race Sacred Land, I wanted to throw a few rods to catch all the arowanas in Tianji City, but your ancestors stopped me and promised to let me catch them when I got to the Imperial City. That’s enough.”

"Another day."

"another day?!"

Lu Bei's eyes widened: "Really or not, I don't study well, cousin, don't lie to me, is this okay?"

"as long as you are happy."

When Zhu Xiushi was mentioned, Zhu Qilan was a little unhappy and urged Lu Bei to go to dinner first, and he could fish as much as he liked after dinner.

After Zhu Qilan's words, Lu Bei gave up. It is embarrassing to say that he watched the Celestial Phenomenon at night some time ago and learned a new energy fishing technique without a teacher. He will no longer be afraid of the air force.

"What's that? There are not many people inside. It's the first time I've met an elder, so I feel a little unsure?" In front of the palace gate compound, Lu Bei felt a little uneasy and touched his handsome nostrils.

The acting was too exaggerated, leaving Zhu Qilan speechless for a while: "It's very simple, just calm down and it will be fine."

"What about the emperor? What should I do if he doesn't want to kneel?"

"You can see that you are in the Void Refining stage. You are a monk in the Body Integration stage..."

Zhu Qilan wanted to explain clearly, but when he thought that the identity of the dead person he had chosen was not simple, and was definitely not comparable to an ordinary Body Integration monk, he turned and said helplessly: "Stop making trouble, no one dares to embarrass you, come in with me quickly!"

In the main hall, the decoration is gorgeous but not vulgar. Several calligraphy and paintings are all written by famous artists, with timeless brushstrokes and profound artistic conception. Even a layman with no knowledge of the art can feel the rich sense of history by looking at the inscriptions.

Because the gossip had preceded him, the retired emperor realized what was wrong and left. The large-scale viewing event was temporarily changed to a family banquet, leaving only three of Zhu Qilan's closest relatives.

The old emperor, the queen mother, and the current emperor.

Oh, and there was an old eunuch waiting on the side.

The old emperor Zhu Bangchun, a middle-aged man with a pleasant appearance, seemed to be gentle and dignified.

Lu Bei didn't know much about him, but he only knew that he had brought back the Taifu and Hu Er from far away. He was a hero of the Wu Zhou generation and saved the building from falling. During his reign, the royal family had total power and was able to compete with the Extreme Monarch Sect.

The current emperor, Zhu Qiyou, has extraordinary appearance, indescribable nobility, hairless mouth, and looks to be in his mid-twenties.

Lu Bei knew him a little, mainly in terms of painting skills. He was good at painting and loved to play. He was stunned and turned the picture of Yunpeng Wanli into a picture of a chicken eating rice.

Queen Mother...

Time has not left any traces on her body. She has graceful temples and elegant posture. Her palace dress is noble and unconventional. Her delicate face is somewhat similar to Zhu Qilan's. Although her appearance is young, her eyes are majestic and her mature charm is far beyond.

Lu Bei didn't know anything about her. She only knew that she was Queen Zhu Qilan. Out of respect for her elders, she glanced at her and didn't dare to look more.

I can't even comment. What can I say? In the end, the general is willing to go through fire and water for the Cao family?

“Good wine!”

(End of chapter)

Zhu Bangchun was stunned at first, looked at Zhu Qilan, then at Lu Bei, and drank the wine with the Queen Mother.

"Sect Master Lu, you're polite."

"Sect Leader Lu is too polite. Chang Ming still doesn't want to serve Sect Master Lu and sit down."

Lu Bei caught a glimpse of Zhu Qilan's forced smile, frowned slightly, clenched his fists and coughed twice, then stood up and picked up the wine glass: "My son-in-law, Lu Bei, I want to pay my respects to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. I punish myself with a glass of wine and am willing to take the wrong one."

"Brother, don't just keep giggling. Come and accompany your brother-in-law."

"I have met His Majesty, and... His Majesty."

Zhu Bangchun clapped his hands and cheered. The Queen Mother's eyes looking at Lu Bei became softer. There were no other identities on the wine table, and the atmosphere slowly became lively.

If it doesn't go up or down, it will be embarrassing.

Several people sat down one by one, with the old eunuch accompanying them. Because of the gathering of talents in the elegant pavilion, although there was talk and laughter in the scene, there was actually a gap that could not be bridged.

It’s so funny that he pays homage to the Second Master Guan!

When the scene was silent, Zhu Qilan's eyes were as warm as water, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he lowered his head to fill a cup for the dead man next to him.

There was luck in the past, but this time it really failed.

After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Zhu Qiyou was no longer in the atmosphere, and saw the imperial sister sitting obediently next to Lu Bei, looking contented with marrying a dog and following the dog. Her face was full of joy, and she felt that the sky had fallen.

"..."

"What a good son-in-law!"