The 546th Chapter I Object (1)

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"That's good. Of course, just a title won't do; this princely mansion must be included, and it needs to be larger. We already have four of them, and who knows how many more we might get in the future."

The eldest Miss nodded.

"What more You mean that Xianyao's wives will increase"

"Of course! Since you’re not really marrying him, you still need to find someone to fulfill your duty as a wife. Besides, I might have a few of my own... Su Su, I love you the most, but having three or four concubines is quite normal..." The eldest Miss said seriously.

"Get lost!" The two sisters from the Nangong family immediately retorted.

"Seventh Sister, stand by me. They from the Nangong Family are bullying us from our Mo Family." The eldest Miss tugged at Guxing.

“…” Guxing didn't know how to respond.

"Forget about this woman. Let's take a look around the city and find a place suitable for改建。The Third Miss of Nangong directly ignored what the eldest Miss said, flipping through the blueprints of Flowmoon City to select an appropriate princely mansion.

Right now, wherever they wanted to choose, Luo Yunqing would agree. This wasn't such a big deal; it was just about a mansion. Even if it were larger, there would only be one.

The next day, Luo Yunqing approved the Third Miss of Nangong's proposal, granting Xianyao the Xianyao Princely Mansion. In fact, he had already prepared for this; the place pointed out by the Third Miss of Nangong was also something he had considered before. However, he felt it was too small to be suitable and ignored it.

When the Third Miss of Nangong pointed out this place, he immediately said that it was too small. Then he realized that the size wasn't an issue at all.

Their talk wasn't about a single mansion but about several mansions within this area. They planned to combine them into one princely mansion.

However, the range wasn’t large; after combining them together, it would only be the size of an ordinary princely mansion. They didn’t plan for such a large place either, as managing a larger area was difficult and lacked a sense of home.

The families within this range had already agreed to give up their places. Whether under the name of the Luo Family or with their own names, they would willingly relinquish their space.

Of course, compensation would definitely be provided without neglecting anyone involved; this responsibility fell on Flowstone Country and not them.

After settling this matter, they started planning and rebuilding the princely mansion. They aimed to complete it as quickly as possible with the best craftsmen from Flowstone Country and sufficient manpower, considering their control over the entire army.

Xianyao was unaware of these matters; he didn't know that he had been granted a title or that he would have such a princely mansion. He was still traveling outside and slowly making his way here according to his plan. He intended to arrive several days before the ceremony, but until the day of the ceremony, Xianyao hadn’t shown up.

This wasn't because he arrived late after coming; rather, he had not even reached the place yet, let alone attend the ceremony on time. He was completely late.

"Ah, I'm late! I originally planned to arrive early but now it's already the last day..."

After the ceremony started and the grand opening began, Xianyao finally arrived with Black Snow. At this moment, his arrival didn't attract any attention as everyone was focused on the ceremony.

"This is all because of you. You suddenly spent three days daydreaming in one place," Black Snow said.

"Haha, an unexpected breakthrough! I didn't expect to make such a leap; now I'm at peak Emperor Rank and approaching Saint Rank," Xianyao chuckled.

"You're really weird. You suddenly made a breakthrough without any sign of it," Black Snow still felt puzzled by Xianyao's quick advancement, as she didn’t feel the usual resistance that should have been there.

"What sudden I spent three days daydreaming," Xianyao chuckled.

"If everyone could break through just by daydreaming for three days, then everyone would be happy to do it every day." Black Snow said with a hint of envy, but more likely pride.

Xianyao’s strength enhancement wasn’t something honorable to her...

"Let's not talk about this. After the ceremony ends, I'll scare them; they probably think I'm dead," Xianyao chuckled, imagining everyone being frightened by his sudden appearance, which would be quite amusing.

"Not necessarily. Some people might still believe you're alive." Black Snow said.

"Even if they believed so, my unexpected appearance will surely shock them," Xianyao chuckled. By ‘them’ he referred to Guxing and others; the rest didn’t matter much to him.

"How would I know..." Black Snow said irritably. At this point, she could sense the difference in how Xianyao treated Guxing and others. Would he do so for anyone else

Actually, her question was whether Xianyao would treat her like that.

The answer was no, something Black Snow herself knew without needing to ask further. She didn't wish to provoke unnecessary trouble.

"Excuse me," Xianyao said as he looked at the crowd in front and wanted to push through to get a closer look.

"Hey kid, I want people to move out of my way too; why don’t you help" A person in front turned around and continued looking up.

"Be careful—hot water!" Xianyao suddenly shouted, trying to clear the path ahead. However, there was no response from those in front.

"Brother, this trick is too old," someone replied disdainfully after a while, "it's been used a hundred and one times today...

"..."

It seemed that these people were battle-hardened and couldn't be broken through. That was fine then —

"Let's take the back door," said Xianyao with a shrug.

"The back door Do you think this is your home" The person next to him said disdainfully after hearing what Xianyao had said. He didn't think that Xianyao was anyone special; if he were, then he would already be inside instead of talking about it here.

"I've lived here for a while…" replied Xianyao without caring.

"Working there also counts as living there…" the person beside him said. There were quite a few people who worked in the palace, so it was normal to live there too.

Xianyao didn't say anything more and simply pulled Black Snow towards the back door of the royal palace. The front entrance definitely couldn't be entered now, but those "back doors" could still be used, and they were empty as well, so no one would be around.

Everyone was gathered at the front, so who would wait near these "back doors", there was nothing to see anyway.

"Stop! This is the royal palace. Strangers should leave immediately."

When Xianyao wanted to enter the royal palace, a guard stopped him. The guards didn't recognize Xianyao; it wasn't that he was in disguise. They simply hadn't seen his face before.

Xianyao had quite a reputation in the Luo family, but this fame didn’t mean everyone knew what he looked like.

So how should Xianyao proceed now This was actually very simple. He took out an item from his pocket: a small jade token. This was the jade token that he had when he was in the Luo family, and it used to allow him entry into the royal palace; it should still work now.

"Oh, it's you, Young Master! Please verify your authority."

When Xianyao took out his jade token from the Luo family, it showed that he was a member of the Luo family. However, not all members of the Luo family could enter the royal palace; there were permissions required for this, and Xianyao used to have those permissions. Since they hadn't changed, everything would be fine.

"Access granted! Please come in!"

After checking Xianyao’s jade token authority, the guard became even more respectful towards him. This made the people next to him a little puzzled. Even if he had permissions, why should they show such respect So after seeing Xianyao leave, they asked about this.

"This is not an ordinary permission. He can enter any part of the royal palace and exit at any time," said one of the guards earlier.

“Hmm That means he either lives inside or has a very high status. Either way, he's definitely not just a regular member of the Luo family,” another guard immediately understood.

"But I don't think he lives there; I've never seen him."

"Then it’s even more extraordinary…"

Xianyao didn’t know that his authority had led to such a conversation among the guards. He merely walked with Black Snow toward the front of the royal palace, up onto the city wall where he once watched the ceremony a year ago and was now supposed to manage it.

It felt like this was just continuing from before, but so much had happened in between that he couldn't help but feel emotional. If Quibaku hadn't appeared at that time and if he had been here instead, how would things have turned out That might have led to a different outcome.

Xianyao simply walked up without thinking too much about it. If everyone noticed him, they'd be shocked because they were all expecting him to be ennobled today.

Although nobody had explicitly said that this was posthumous recognition, everyone thought so and assumed he was already dead; seeing him now would surely give them a shock.

However, while others didn't notice him, Xianyao did pay attention to them. On the city wall, he saw some people he recognized: Third Master’s daughters and other acquaintances.

"Eh What's she doing here again"

In the VIP seats, Xianyao noticed someone who was both unexpected and had reason to be there: Suzaku Thunderbolt, who also came last year to watch the ceremony.

Since she had been here last year, it wasn't strange for her to appear this year.

Xianyao was now preparing to scare Lingling; he thought she must be nearby. After a year apart, this girl seemed to have grown quite well, both in height and chest size.

Sis, I'm here...

“Xianyao…”

"Huh Who called me" Xianyao heard someone call his name at that moment. He paused for a second; the voice seemed to be coming from below.

“Xianyao is a...”

...

Xianyao listened carefully and realized they were talking about him, not calling his name. These things he had done before didn’t seem like major events to him but sounded grandiose when others spoke of them, even making Xianyao feel moved himself. (To be continued.)tment—of course, referring to those present here!As Xianyao treated each person individually, the number of people lying on the ground gradually decreased; even if more injured individuals were contin...