Chapter 200 Su Meir's Free Plan!
The beautiful woman hesitated for a moment and stopped talking:
"Master, many of the people here today are important officials of the court. If you hang them too harshly, I'm afraid they will be dissatisfied..."
"hehe......"
Su Meier chuckled lightly and said calmly: "Don't worry, those stinky men are just cheap men. The more you hang them, the more they find it new."
After finishing speaking, Su Meier stood up, slowly walked out of the pavilion, and asked again calmly: "Is the person from the palace here today?"
The beautiful woman followed behind, shook her head and replied softly: "Returning to the master, we have not received any news. There is no movement in the palace today, so he probably did not come."
Upon hearing this answer, Su Meier raised her eyebrows slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.
"Not coming?"
Her tone rose a notch higher.
"No." The beautiful woman lowered her head and replied, "My subordinates sent people to keep an eye on the palace. There is nothing unusual."
"snort."
Su Mei'er snorted coldly, her tone becoming more and more cold: "What do you do for food? Haven't you spread the news to the palace after so many days?"
"My subordinate is incompetent...Master, please calm down..." The beautiful woman knelt on the ground, trembling. Sweat broke out on his forehead.
Su Meier glanced at her coldly, turned around and returned to the pavilion to sit down, then picked up the jug again to drink.
Seeing that she didn't punish her, the beautiful woman breathed a sigh of relief and plucked up the courage to ask again:
"Master, if the man from the palace doesn't come today, will the grand party still be held?"
Su Meier put a piece of snack into her mouth, chewed it for a moment and swallowed it, and then said lightly:
"Of course it will continue to be held. Today's event is our first battle to become famous in Chang'an City. We must not miss it."
"After tonight, I will make all the men in Chang'an City bow under my skirt."
A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of her mouth: "I would like to see if the Hunjun of Great Qin, who is famous for his lust, will not be tempted?"
Su Meier is still very confident in her appearance and charm. This is not because she is blindly arrogant, but because she does have the means.
With her mastery of the fox clan's charm technique, isn't it easy to deal with those human men?
The fox tribe is naturally good at the art of charm, and can display many charming magical powers, which are mysterious and unpredictable.
And this is what Su Meier relies on.
She planned to use the technique of charm to confuse the Lord of Qin, preferably by controlling his mind.
By then, the entire Chang'an will fall under her control.
As for the Enlightenment Tree and the Seven-Colored Sky-Mending Stone, even the Great Qin treasury was within easy reach.
At that moment, she will be the final winner.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Su Meier's face.
"Those stupid human saints only know how to rush forward head-on. They don't understand what it means to make a decision and then act."
"There are also those idiots from the demon tribe and barbarians. I really don't know what they think. They dare to be so rampant in human territory. They have no brains at all."
The corners of Su Meier's lips raised slightly, revealing a hint of disdain and ridicule.
It can be said that she saw everything that day in the battle in the Northern Territory of Great Qin.
She sneered at the fate of human saints, demons and barbarians.
However, although Su Meier was very confident in her charm, she was also very aware that this move would still be quite dangerous.
But what Qin Mu had was so tempting that she couldn't resist it.
Even though this trip would be very dangerous, she couldn't help but give it a try.
"When I get the Seven-Colored Sky-Building Stone and the Enlightenment Tree, my cultivation will be improved again!"
"When the time comes, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan will once again dominate the world with unrivaled power."
"Those two treasures must be grabbed."
Su Meier murmured to herself.
There was a burning light in the depths of her eyes, as if she had foreseen the future.
"The master is wise."
The beautiful woman smiled flatteringly and said: "After today, my master's reputation will be further improved. Those noble officials will definitely admire my master even more."
Su Meier took a sip of the grape wine, and the fragrant breath exhaled from her red lips, making her look even more alluring:
"Go down and tell the men outside that I am preparing a song and ask them to wait a little longer."
"yes."
The beautiful woman responded and then stepped back.
Su Meier was sitting in the pavilion, looking into the distance, gently stroking the delicate wine glass with her bare hands, her eyes gradually changing, as if she was thinking about something.
"Qin Mu..." She murmured softly.
.........
Outside Zuixian Tower, there was a surging flow of people, and there was no end in sight at a glance.
All kinds of carriages lined up in a long queue, stretching for thousands of meters.
It is luxuriously decorated with beads and curtains, showing the status and wealth of the carriage owner.
Moreover, these carriages are all pulled by extremely magical beasts, and each carriage has talismans engraved on it, making it look very extraordinary.
Soon, the square in front of Zuixian Tower was filled with carriages, and the road was almost blocked.
Among them, the most conspicuous one is undoubtedly Wang Xing, the Minister of Rites and the Minister of Household Affairs. As the richest official in the court in Chang'an City, his traveling style is naturally extraordinary.
The golden carriage he was riding in was surrounded by eight maids, holding whisks and lanterns, surrounding the carriage and moving forward.
The window of the carriage was open, and Wang Xing sat upright in the carriage, his fat body half lying on the spacious chair, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep.
His face was full of fat, looking extremely greasy.
Not only him, but even his accompanying guards were dressed in gorgeous clothes, majestic and awe-inspiring, and obviously very powerful.
In fact, Wang Xing was already very low-key with this pomp.
Since Qin Mu had his house confiscated last time, he dared not be so high-profile, and even strictly ordered his subordinates to keep a low profile in Chang'an City.
At this moment, the carriages of many court officials stopped one after another, and they kept saluting and complimenting Wang Xing, the Minister of Rites.
"Minister Wang is so impressive."
"Minister Wang's carriage is much bigger than mine."
"That's for sure. Minister Wang's mansion covers a vast area, unlike our small shabby house."
"Minister Wang is so young, yet he holds two important positions in the court. He is truly the pillar of our Qin Dynasty."
A group of people gathered around him, complimenting Wang Xing.
Listening to the compliments, Wang Xing felt happy, his smile grew thicker, and his eyebrows almost rose to the sky.
He laughed, and acted modestly, with a humble and polite look.
"Haha... No way, my contribution is nothing compared to your majesty."
"Oh, Minister Wang, don't underestimate yourself."
"Who doesn't know that your majesty values you the most? If your majesty didn't favor you, how could he give you such great power?"
Everyone echoed again.
Minister Wang waved his hand with a smile:
"Enough, stop flattering me."
"Let's quickly enter the Zuixian Pavilion. I can't wait to see the fairy's face."
As he said this, he went straight into the Zuixian Tower.
Everyone followed him in.