Chapter 99: You guys don't have anything better to do?

  Under his gaze that made me feel ashamed and flustered, he slowly got up, patted his sleeves and said: "It's really troublesome, when should I mention it to the Emperor?"

  I'm so angry that I don't even want to look at him, and I'm lazily putting away my clothes.

  After a long while, the horse carriage finally arrived at Chang'an City. As it entered the most prosperous area, it was suddenly forced to stop. I slightly lifted the curtain and heard countless women's shrill cries outside, as if they were calling out "Yi Qian Xun". My spirits immediately lifted - Yi Qian Xun is here?

  I looked around and saw a sea of people, but I couldn't see his shadow anywhere.

  Song Ming waited anxiously in the carriage for just a moment before he couldn't help but shout loudly, "Driver, what's going on?"

  "General, it seems that there is a talented young man named Yiqian Xun who will be painting here soon. Everyone is waiting and the carriage can't move forward because of the crowd." The coachman outside tried to explain as much as possible, I could already feel his whole body trembling slightly, as if he was extremely afraid that Song Ming would suddenly get angry.

  "Why don't we go down together and wait for a while? It just so happens that I was preparing to invite Mr. Yi personally, and running into him here is even better!"

  Song Ming looked out of the car window with a look of frustration, seemingly giving up on the idea of continuing onward. He looked around and found himself in front of the most luxurious tea house in Chang'an City, Pinming Xuan, so our group went inside.

  As soon as I entered, the shopkeeper said that today is the birthday of Empress Dowager Cixi, and she was painting in this very place.

  I felt a chill in my heart. How could I be so unaware of such a big thing? When did Yitian Xun actually get hooked up with the Dragon Princess?! Heaven!

  As soon as the three words "Yi Qian Xun" were spoken, several girls who had been looking in that direction turned back to look at us, and one of them let out a shrill cry, shouting: "Song Ming!"

  Another one shouted along: "Song Ming - Tiger General of Great Majesty"

  I thought it didn't look good, so I quickly pulled the old woman who came with me to one side and let the shopkeeper open a room for us upstairs.

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