Superpower Small Farmer

Chapter 871: Narrow Road for Enemies


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Wang Xiaoqiang paused, turned around, and gently said, "Dai Yu, don't call me Lord Marquis anymore, call me Little Qiang, okay?"

"That, that I dare not." Dai Chunsheng immediately panicked and said, "How dare I directly call Lord Marquis by his name? ... Dai Yu, absolutely don't call him that."

Wang Xiaoqiang glared at Dai Chunsheng and said, "This is between us, outsiders should not interrupt."

Upon hearing this, Dai Chunsheng immediately panicked, slapped himself twice, and said, "Yes, yes, I spoke too much, I deserve to die."

Dai Yu saw her brother's sycophantic face and felt disgusted, furrowing her delicate brows, and said, "Lord Marquis, please follow me."

With that, she led Wang Xiaoqiang to her Fragrant Boudoir.

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and followed her.

Seeing this, Dai Chunsheng was as happy as could be, with joy written all over his face, staring at the back view of Wang Xiaoqiang and his sister entering the Fragrant Boudoir, mumbling to himself, "There's hope, there's hope! I, Dai Chunsheng, am going to prosper, my Dai Family will see glory again. The ancestors' graves are smoking green!"

Upon entering Dai Yu's Fragrant Boudoir, smelling the fragrance like orchid and musk, Wang Xiaoqiang secretly felt a bit excited with a hint of anticipation, but in the end, Dai Yu did not speak of romance, only of literature, saying:

"Lord Marquis, I have recorded the poem you recited last time at the Luoo River, but I don't know its title, I would like to ask you to inform me."

Saying this, she picked up a large scroll from the table and unfurled it. When Wang Xiaoqiang looked up, he saw it was indeed the poem "When Will The Bright Moon Be" he recited on the painting boat during the Luoo River Lantern Festival that night.

Dozens of characters, without a single error, and the writing, like dragons and snakes, vigorous and strong, the style delicate and graceful, he couldn't help but praise Dai Yu's memory and openly complimented her writing skills: "Great writing! Your writing matches my poem perfectly!"

Dai Yu heard this and blushed lightly, saying shyly, "Lord Marquis, you flatter me. How could my writing match your poem?"

"Oh, Dai Yu, you really underestimate yourself. Your writing is quite good," Wang Xiaoqiang said seriously.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's sincere praise, Dai Yu felt a bit proud and plucked up her courage to say, "If Lord Marquis truly thinks it's good, then would you accept this writing as a gift?"

"Sure, I'll take it. Hope you won't feel sorry for parting with this writing, haha..." Wang Xiaoqiang laughed heartily and said.

"Why would I?" Dai Yu said politely while rolling up the scroll and then handed it over with both hands.

Wang Xiaoqiang reached out to take it, then bid farewell to Dai Yu.

Dai Yu escorted him out, a hint of reluctance in her eyes, though maintaining a calm and indifferent expression.

Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang and his sister come out from the Fragrant Boudoir with clothes intact, Dai Chunsheng was stunned, realizing that things didn't turn out as expected, and he sighed in his heart, cursing his sister for her traditional and conservative thoughts.

That night, Wang Xiaoqiang slept with Yans Ruxue and Yans Ruyu serving him, enjoying the company of the two, his mind contemplating about the day he could also bring Yans Biluo to bed and experience the delight of having all three sisters, what a thrilling taste it would be!

...

Two days later, Wang Xiaoqiang rode the Immortal Palanquin to Dragon City of Imperial Capital.

The Immortal Palanquin is the Empire's royal and official means of transportation, a symbol of authority. The runes on the Immortal Palanquin have a deterrent effect on beasts and prevent those harboring ill intentions from taking reckless actions.

For those who dare to assault the Immortal Palanquin, it's considered an offense against imperial authority, a grievous sin that, once verified, leads to the extermination of nine clans without mercy.

Although Wang Xiaoqiang traveling in the Immortal Palanquin caught many eyes, no one dared to make a move against him, including Prince Ann.

Wang Xiaoqiang reached Dragon City of Capital safely and smoothly. Dragon City prohibits ordinary cultivators from flying over, but the Immortal Palanquin is an exception.

The Immortal Palanquin flew over the City Moat and city walls, amidst the amazed gazes of people, and finally landed before the gates of the Imperial Palace.

Wang Xiaoqiang stepped out of the Immortal Palanquin, and the guards at the gate, seeing the Immortal Palanquin, knew he was an Empire official and quickly stepped forward to greet and inquire.

After Wang Xiaoqiang explained his purpose, the guards at the gate led him inside for an audience, encountering several officials along the way. These officials, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang's cultivation base advancing further, were surprised by his rise from Immortal Venerable to Immortal Sage in just a few months.

Enemies meet on narrow roads. In passing through a corridor, Wang Xiaoqiang bumped into Prince Ann, and seeing Wang Xiaoqiang alive and kicking in the Imperial Palace, having ascended to Immortal Sage, Prince Ann was internally furious. At this precise moment of Prince Ann's fury, Wang Xiaoqiang deliberately approached to greet him, "Prince Ann, long time no see, how have you been these past months, is your health well?"

Wang Xiaoqiang's words were polite, yet carried a playful tone.

Even though he was a noble prince, with a stable and calm disposition, he couldn't but blush with anger and contemptuously flicked his sleeves, saying, "Wang Xiaoqiang, you really are a Demon Spawn, to have become an Immortal Sage in merely a few months... must've been from consuming pills, right?"

"Uh, it indeed was the case. Recently, some bandits foolishly attempted to kill me, but I killed them instead, and the Spirit Grass and Pills in their Storage Rings were truly abundant. They became my cultivation resources, with the help of those Pills, I ascended to Immortal Sage, haha, talk about turning misfortune into fortune!" Wang Xiaoqiang laughed triumphantly, looking gleeful and carefree.

Prince Ann's expression was uncertain, saying, "You really are lucky, but luck doesn't always favor you, hmph!"

"Haha, is that so? Then let's wait and see!" Wang Xiaoqiang laughed cheerfully, completely disregarding Prince Ann's words.

Prince Ann cast a sinister glance at Wang Xiaoqiang and proceeded onwards.

Wang Xiaoqiang, with hands behind his back, moved briskly and confidently, following the path to Jade Emperor Hall.

Though it was his second visit, the palace's grandeur and luxury still left Wang Xiaoqiang in splendid admiration, while secretly coveting, hmm, if one day, this palace becomes my residence, how great would that be.

Time passes, scenes remain unchanged, people change, things stay the same.

Five steps to a tower, ten steps to a pavilion; corridors curving, eaves curving high; each embracing the situation, interconnected and contending corners. Song platform warm, spring sun melting; dance hall cold sleeves, wind and rain bleak. Within a day, within a palace, yet the climate varies.

A rear garden plentifully planted with exotic flowers and rare herbs, exceedingly bright and lovely, known to be a site for leisure and enjoyment. Furthermore, sixteen flower trees stand elegantly and gracefully, now at the start of summer, with wind stirring flowers to fall, thousands layering on the ground, seeing the rear court like the initial snowfall, exceedingly charming.

A crescent moon arches over an exquisite corner tower, casting a dim and hazy light within the tall walls, rendering the Forbidden City mysterious and quiet.

From afar, each deep red palace appears embedded within the snow-like ground.

The palace set within wooded groves, revealing each glazed tile roof, resembling a golden island.

Such a vast palace-like structure, with golden glazed tiles dazzling under the sunlight.

Under the azure sky, the Forbidden City's golden glazed tiles and double-eave roofs appear exceptionally magnificent.

Especially Jade Emperor Hall, exceedingly luxurious.

Inside the hall, cloud-top sandalwood beams, crystal jade walls for lights, pearls as curtains, platinum for bases.

Seat couches set with green jade scented pillows, laid with soft silk ice mats, overlapped with jade belt quilts. Within the hall, a giant Bright Moon Pearl suspends from the treasure dome, gleaming like the moon.

Floor paved with white jade, embedded with gold pearls, ground chiseled into lotus shapes, forming five-stem lotus flowers, petals vivid and exquisite, even the pistils finely discernible, walking barefoot feels tender, carved from Bluefield Warm Jade, just like stepping on blooming jade lotuses, extremely decadent. Exquisite and splendid.(The novel "Superpower Little Farmer" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, along with a 100% prize draw gift for everyone! Now open WeChat, click the "+" sign at the top right corner "Add Friends", search for the public account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!)(To be continued. If you like this work, you're welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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