However, some people whispered, "Isn't this against etiquette? After all, the chief has not yet ascended the throne, and no one knows if she is still alive."
After he finished speaking, several others chimed in, "Yes, Steward Liu, why don't you find a place to put the boss's things first, and then we can discuss it and make a decision later?"
Si Jiayin, Li Lezheng, Fei Yuan, and the others immediately looked grim, but before they could speak, Nan Wushang had already put down what he was holding and walked over.
"What do you want to discuss? Hmm? What right do you have to discuss this?" He stared at the group expressionlessly. "Chaoyang was founded by the Boss herself, and you are nothing more than a few homeless... vagrants that she kindly took in."
"A homeless man, trying to act like the master of the house? Where's your face? Did the dog eat it?" Nan Wushang raised his hand and slapped each person's face a few times, showing no respect whatsoever.
"Nan Wushang, don't go too far." The person who was slapped immediately blushed: "And what about you? You're just a doctor, what right do you have to talk to us?"
They were, after all, officials.
Rong Bai squeezed in: "If he doesn't have one, then I must have one, right?"
Rong Bai now controls all of Chaoyang's finances and is one of the few people in Chaoyang who wields real power.
"Dr. Nan said that the homeless are giving you face. If you ask me, you are just a few stray dogs taken in by the boss."
"No, you're not even as good as a dog." He said with a disdainful expression, "At least a dog will wag its tail when someone helps it, but what about you? You're here cursing your savior without any restraint. What kind of people are you?"
With Luo Xi gone missing, Rong Bai's mood was already at its worst, and this remark revealed his spoiled, playboy nature once again.
Those men were so angry they felt dizzy: "Lord Rong, we didn't curse the leader, we were just telling the truth."
"It's an undeniable fact that the chief has been missing for so long. Since she hasn't returned or been contacted, she's probably perished. Why should we pretend we don't know?"
"Damn it, what are you yelling about?" Xia Zhong was enraged and drew his sword, charging over.
However, before Xia Zhong could even strike, the men who had been shouting so loudly began to sway and then fell to the ground one after another, their bodies stiff and their noses and mouths crooked.
Xia Zhong stood there, holding the knife, his eyes wide open.
What's going on?
Rong Bai suddenly turned to look at Nan Wushang and laughed: "Dr. Nan, well done."
Nan Wushang's face was grim, and his eyes were cold as he stared at the people lying on the ground.
“If you dare to talk nonsense again, next time it won’t be as simple as just having a crooked nose and slanted eyes,” he said.
The people on the ground tried to explain, but all they could manage to say was, "Aba aba, aba aba..."
"Pfft—" Rong Bai burst into laughter: "Gentlemen, what are you saying? Speak more clearly, otherwise how are we supposed to understand?"
“Aba, aba ababa... aba…”
No matter how hard they tried, even with their eyes bloodshot, they still couldn't utter a complete sentence. Frustrated and terrified, they looked at Si Yu.
Right Chancellor, please save us!
Si Yu looked down at his eyes and then at his heart, pretending not to see anything.
How come he never noticed before that some of the people following him were so tactless and lacking in principles?
Or perhaps, life in Chaoyang was too good, and they started to get carried away.
Having no other option, those people turned their attention to their former colleague, Yue Zhengfeiyuan.
Le Zheng Feiyuan paid them no heed, but he said, "Men, carry them all to their respective residences. No one is to leave without the chief's order."
Those people were instantly dumbfounded.
The boss's orders?
Isn't this just messing with them?
The chief is nowhere to be found, and may have even gone to meet the King of Hell long ago, so what orders could he possibly have?
Are they going to live like this forever?
The group then babbled "Aba aba" at Le Zheng Feiyuan again.
This time, however, no one paid them any attention; instead, they began to help carry things into the palace in an orderly manner.
Previously, the emperor's private areas, such as his bedroom and study, had been thoroughly renovated by the meticulous Yin Li, with new furniture installed and the rooms carefully cleaned.
Now that Rosie's things have been moved in, all she needs to do is arrange them according to her needs.
As Luo Xi's housekeeper, Liu Xiaoyu was naturally very familiar with Luo Xi's living habits, and in a short time, the room had been decorated to Luo Xi's liking.
"I'll go to the kitchen and make some more pastries to put here later." Liu Xiaoyu pointed to the exquisite rosewood tea table in the study and said with a smile, "On days like this, Master and Ninth Master love chilled mung bean cakes the most. They always fight over them as soon as they're served, and a few times they've even fought over them. I'll make a lot more later..."
But as she spoke, her voice gradually faded.
Si Jia stepped forward and said gently, "Don't worry, the Chief and the Ninth Master are both blessed people. They will definitely return safely."
"Brother Luo Chen is right, the chief will definitely be alright." Yin Li looked at Si Jia: "Now that the world is at peace, Brother Luo Chen, you are very knowledgeable, why don't you think about what kind of national title and era name we should choose?"
"Let's not think about a name for the country, shall we?" Wei Qing walked in from outside the door. "When the leader first established his power, he named it Chaoyang. I think we should just call the country the Chaoyang Dynasty. What do you all think?"
Morning, a new beginning;
Yang, the sun, light, hope.
Together, they symbolize a new beginning and new hope.
Si Jia and Yin Li nodded in unison: "The name 'Big Boss' is indeed well chosen. Let's call the country the Chaoyang Dynasty."
As for the era name, they came up with a few and put them aside, waiting for Rosie to return before deciding on one.
In the days that followed, they busied themselves with ensuring the smooth operation of the Chaoyang Dynasty while awaiting Luo Xi's return.
After staying in the capital for a while, Nan Wushang went to the valley where Luo Xi disappeared once again.
However, this time he wasn't looking for people, but instead built several wooden houses and a courtyard here, and even erected a plaque at the entrance of the valley with the words "Medicine King Valley" written on it.
Seeing this, the Azure Dragon and White Tiger, who had been searching for people here, spontaneously called their subordinates from the Red Mansion to come and help. They not only built many more houses, but also pavilions, rockeries, and connecting corridors. In some places, they even added the usual buildings of the Red Mansion headquarters.
When Nan Wushang saw this, although his brows were furrowed, he surprisingly didn't say a word, and sometimes even went over to offer some advice.
Thanks to their hard work, it didn't take long for this place to become a beautiful paradise.
Unfortunately, despite the beautiful scenery, they never met the person they were waiting for.
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