Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

Seeing him looking so dignified, everyone immediately felt a sense of awe!

This is a true master! You can tell just by his expression, but... what treasure is in that porcelain bottle? How could a single touch cause such a big change?

Fang Zheng Yi quickly explained, "The item the master used just now is called Indian God Oil!"

"This item is an auxiliary tool used by the master during his Buddhist practice!"

"The master's skills are profound! He is a well-known figure in Tianzhu (India), having specially studied Quantum Divine Power under the tutelage of Ancient One!"

"Before I came to Jianjiang, the master once divined my fate. He saw 14 million possible futures, and only one method could bring down Liu Xun."

"I followed the master's instructions step by step to safely navigate the crisis!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes turned red!

My heavens!

Quantum Divine Power, although completely incomprehensible, sounds incredible!

It feels like something amazing!

Moreover, he can see 14 million possible futures, isn't that even more incredible than a deity!

It's like little cows lining up—one amazing thing after another!

Everyone present swallowed their saliva, looking at Huang Sheng Rong with fervent eyes.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Master Huijue is chanting scriptures for us to pray for blessings! The master once said that this scripture is a secret passed down in Tianzhu, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Scripture!"

"Listening to this scripture for a long time can eliminate all diseases and also increase one's physical strength, making one vigorous and robust!"

Amazing! Chanting scriptures can also make people vigorous and robust! No wonder it's so hot!

Many people began to fan themselves with their hands.

After hearing Fang Zheng Yi's words, everyone's eyes had changed from fervent to ardent.

They all cupped their hands towards Fang Zheng Yi and said, "Thank you, Lord Fang!"

"Thank you, Master Huijue!!"

Fang Zheng Yi smiled slightly, "Alright! That's all I have to say. Now, I won't disturb everyone's meal. Let the dishes be served!"

After speaking, he walked down the stage, went to Xie Xian's side, and whispered, "Quickly remove the stove, I'm burning up!"

"Also, where is that dog thing Wu Sheng! Damn it, tell him to do a good job with the performance, what's going on! Why are all the musicians taken to the second and third floors!"

Xie Xian nodded and said, "Lord, I'll arrange the banquet. Wu Sheng is in the conference room in the back."

"Alright, go and prepare."

After giving instructions, Fang Zheng Yi said to everyone, "I'll go to the restroom first, everyone must enjoy yourselves today! Otherwise, you'll be disrespecting me!"

After speaking, he turned to find the conference room on the first floor.

After going around for a bit, he found it. Fortunately, the other designs of the Brothel of Wind and Flowers were still according to his requirements.

The words "Conference Room" were also written on the door. Fang Zheng Yi pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as he entered, he saw Wu Sheng facing away from him, gesturing and not knowing what he was doing.

Fang Zheng Yi frowned and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.

Wu Sheng turned around and immediately said with surprise, "Lord is here! Isn't the performance about to begin? Why did you come over!"

Fang Zheng Yi angrily said, "What's going on! I said, it must be perfect. Today's opening is crucial, you can do whatever you want usually!"

"What kind of things are you doing today, quickly get the people upstairs onto the stage for me!"

Seeing Fang Zheng Yi angry, Wu Sheng immediately looked terrified, then his expression softened slightly and he stepped forward to explain, "Lord... this is a surprise program I prepared!"

"I've been rehearsing for two days, it can't be wrong!"

"Just let me try!"

Fang Zheng Yi's eyebrows flew up in anger, "Try my ass! How can it be effective if you put people on the second and third floors to perform!"

Wu Sheng stroked his beard unhurriedly and said, "Lord... this is what I newly rehearsed, I guarantee you've never heard it before!"

"Previous performances were all musical instrument solos, or a combination of two or three instruments!"

"In my opinion, it's too monotonous, too boring, and too uncreative!"

"This time is different! More than a dozen instruments! I'll divide the people into several groups and distribute them in different directions, and when I go on stage to conduct, they will cooperate in a measured way! I guarantee you'll have a refreshing experience!"

"I call this a symphony!"

"Uh........"

Fang Zheng Yi was stunned. Is that what a symphony means?

Anyway, the word shocked him! What's wrong with this Wu Sheng! His brain circuit is not the same as ordinary people?

A genius of entertainment?

Fang Zheng Yi glanced at Wu Sheng and cautiously said, "Odd changes, even remains the same?"

Wu Sheng looked bewildered, "Lord, what are you saying? Why don't I understand?"

Fang Zheng Yi coughed awkwardly twice, quickly helped Wu Sheng tidy up his collar, and said with a face full of apology, "I admit, I was indeed a bit loud just now, it was my fault."

"In the future, you don't have to tell me about your artistic creations, I will definitely not interfere... I fully support you, Lord, however much money you need!"

After speaking, he hurriedly left.

Wu Sheng stroked his beard triumphantly, watching Fang Zheng Yi's flustered back.

I just simply said the three words 'symphony', and the Lord has obviously felt its wonder.

To be able to gain a confidant in life, I have no regrets even in death ~!

Fang Zheng Yi returned to the hall of the Brothel of Wind and Flowers, feeling deeply struck for a time, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

His understanding of artistic concepts is not as good as Wu Sheng's?

Isn't this supposed to be invented by me! Could it be that besides being good at bricklaying, I, Fang Zheng Yi, have no artistic talents?

It seems so... Fortunately, I'm handsome!

After returning to the dining table, Li Yuanzhao immediately grabbed Fang Zheng Yi's sleeve and whispered, "Are you going to deceive people again? What are we eating later, I'm not full yet!"

Fang Zheng Yi replied in a low voice, "How am I deceiving people! It's only called deceiving people if there are victims, do you see anyone being victimized on the scene! Don't talk nonsense!"

"As for what to eat, I don't know what they're going to do specifically, but anyway, they're definitely all delicacies, Your Highness, just wait and see."

While speaking, all kinds of exquisite dishes were brought to the dining table one after another!

"Clear Stewed Flying Dragon," "Hanging Roasted White Bear," "Braised Tiger Paw," "Stir-fried Sparrow Tongues," "Braised Shark Fin".......

Every time a dish name was announced, everyone's heart stirred.

Even Li Yuanzhao was the same!

Looking at the dazzling array of rare species on the table, he swallowed his saliva forcefully.

Good fellow... even Father Emperor hasn't eaten these things!

Emperor Jing has been in the military for many years, so he cherishes food especially.

What he eats in the palace is extremely simple, but some ordinary meals.

Fang Zheng Yi felt that he had no appetite after eating with him twice. Speaking of these exotic animals on the table, Emperor Jing may not have eaten them!

Everyone's eyes were shining!

The Brothel of Wind and Flowers' style is really incredible! It's going to reach the sky!

Plus, seeing a high monk from Tianzhu like Master Huijue today is really an eye-opener!

Everyone was eagerly waiting for Fang Zheng Yi to move his chopsticks first.

Fang Zheng Yi hesitated while holding his chopsticks. The delicacies in other people's eyes made him feel nauseous in his heart.

This... can these things really be eaten?

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