The news that Jun Yan became the crown prince quickly spread from the palace. For a while, many people in Rongping County went to the Third Prince's mansion to congratulate him, and even many scholars competed to be his staff.
Jun Yan looked at the group of people in front of the mansion, how could he not know what they were thinking.
A few days ago, the imperial edict to appoint a crown prince had not yet come down, and these people were all waiting and watching.
Everyone was thinking in their hearts whether it was more likely that the third prince who remained in the center of imperial power would be made the crown prince, or the second prince who was originally the legitimate son. Even the eldest prince who was exiled to the southern barbarian land and became the King of the South but had half of the military power was taken into consideration.
Jun Yan didn't believe that the group of people in front of him could flatter him today, but if his two brothers gave him more in the future, they would be like sharp blades stabbing him at any time.
However, Jun Yan understood the principle that it is better to offend a villain than a gentleman, so he naturally accepted everyone who came and invited them into his house and treated them with courtesy.
The worst that can happen is that we just don’t give them real power.
In just a short moment, Jun Yan already had the answer in his heart.
However, those who successfully entered the Third Prince's Mansion and found a place beside Jun Yan knew nothing about this.
***
In the largest willow garden in Rongping County, in a room that is never open to the public, Junze was lying on a pearwood recliner, his clothes were loose, revealing a section of his white collarbone.
The room was filled with red gauze, passing through the beams. Six beautiful women, with slightly transparent clothes, smiling eyes and bare feet, were dancing on the ground.
They all had a bell on their ankles, which made a pleasant jingling sound every time they lifted their feet.
There was another woman squatting beside Junze. She picked up the wine glass and handed it to Junze's mouth. Then she looked at the second prince in front of her with charming and affectionate eyes.
For them, this is undoubtedly an opportunity.
But Junze may play around or make a fuss, but he never thought of redeeming these people, even the one he loved the most.
Apart from not having to receive other guests, I have no other privileges like them.
If I had to say something, it would probably be that Jun Ze, as a prince, was particularly generous when it came to paying. If he stayed with him for one night, he wouldn't have to take any orders for at least a month and a half.
The six dancing women gradually stopped. Just as they were about to go forward to serve Junze, they noticed that the person on the recliner just glanced intently:
"Keep jumping."
As soon as these words were spoken, the six women looked at each other in bewilderment. They had just danced for two hours straight and their whole bodies were aching. If they continued dancing, they would probably be crippled.
The lead dancer was just about to step forward and say a few good words for the sisters and take a break, but saw Junze suddenly smash the wine glass to the ground.
"Why? Are the beauties unwilling to dance for this prince? This prince has paid for it."
"If you are unwilling, then this prince will have no choice but to go to your brothel owner and ask for the money back. After all, this prince's money is not something that comes from the wind."
Junze has a very strange temper. Although he doesn't hurt people's lives, he likes to make trouble for them.
When the imperial power could crush people to death, no matter how strict the laws of Jingping were, there were only two people in the world who could do something to Junze.
The ruler of the world and the mistress of the harem knew about this matter clearly, but because Jun Ze handled it just right, they never intervened, and at most just gave her verbal instructions.
It was naturally impossible for the six women to refuse. They didn't even dare to act coquettishly and continued dancing to the tune of the music.
There was a knock on the door at this moment.
"Dong—"
The three extremely rhythmic sounds were not loud enough for the master in the house to hear, but the person outside the door still went through the necessary procedures.
He carefully pushed the door open, then walked along the wall into the room. After reaching a certain distance, he stopped and winked at the woman next to Junze.
The woman naturally understood, forced a slight smile, stood together, and stepped aside without saying a word.
Buye, Junze's personal bodyguard, saw Junze gave him a look, then bent down, half-knelt on the ground, and whispered beside Junze again.
Junze's expression gradually changed, and then he chuckled again.
The sound made everyone in the room feel extremely weird.
Jun Ze's eyes seemed affectionate, but they were inexplicably cold, making everyone in the room want to retreat.
"Forget it, it's boring, all of you go down."
A voice like the sound of nature echoed, and on the ground lay a bag of silver coins that Jun Ze had dropped, mixed with a few banknotes. Without even bothering to divide it up, the people in the room quickly retreated, fearing they would displease Jun Ze.
When the madam saw so many people being driven out at once, her face turned grim. She pulled the group of people aside and started lecturing them again:
"What's wrong with you? I've been teaching you for nothing all these days."
"I didn't tell you before you went in, but if you can get close to the gentleman inside, you will be very successful from then on, and you can even change your status as a lowly person."
"But you guys are so good, none of you are useful, even if I give you a chance, it won't work."
"Do you really think my place is a good place? When you get old and your looks fade, you will just be at the mercy of others and waste your time. You won't even know how you died."
The madam looked at the young and beautiful girl in front of her and was filled with anger.
If such a good opportunity had come ten or twenty years earlier, they would never have had it. It is really true that even though the opportunity was right in front of them, they failed to seize it.
I really am not destined to enjoy that kind of happiness!
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