Chapter 772: Number One in the World 7



In Xiyue, the Murong family's wealth and influence are second only to the imperial family.

Mr. Murong's given name is simply called Shuo.

He is truly born in a land of gold and silver.

It's not enough that he has such a background, he is also a genius.

Rumor has it that more than twenty years ago, when young Master Murong Shuo was five years old, he secretly and anonymously put his own test paper among the test papers of the imperial examination candidates, and among the top three selected in the end, Master Murong Shuo was one of them!

I heard that he was among the top three and won the championship!

Two years later, when young Master Murong Shuo was about seven or eight years old, he defeated all the masters at the Xiyue Martial Arts Conference. Not only that, he also broke into the Xiyue Palace on a whim!

Those guards in the palace were so skilled, but they couldn't stop a little kid of seven or eight years old!

Of course, in Xiyue, although merchants have a high status, they cannot enter the court and become officials.

Even though Young Master Murong Shuo is a genius in both literature and martial arts, he can only manage the family business.

When he was about ten years old, almost all of Xiyue's prominent merchant families had suffered losses at his hands.

Just when everyone was jealous and resentful of this genius Young Master Murong, this Young Master Murong did another shocking thing.

The story began when he was thirteen years old. Rumor has it... Rumor has it that Master Murong... slept with his father's concubine that year!

Madam Murong was so angry that she lived in the Buddhist temple from then on to atone for his sins.

But Master Murong not only did not change, but he became even worse.

From then on, things got out of control.

In order to avoid discipline, he moved out.

That mansion houses not only the three thousand beauties that the emperor has in his harem, but also one new one every day, which could not be completed in a year!

In short, Mr. Murong is a man who loves luxury and is a playboy. He has a very, very bad reputation.

Rumor has it that countless young ladies and beautiful daughters lost their souls and turned into dry bones because of being involved with this man!

If this person just loved to enjoy himself and was romantic, it would be fine, but he also had a treacherous personality and all five vices!

He is powerful, but he is also a madman who takes life and death lightly!

He not only harms beautiful girls, but if someone is blind enough to provoke him, no, there is no need to provoke him. As long as he doesn't like the other person, the other person will die miserably.

Literally.

There was once a large and influential family in Xiyue. At that time, they simply said that Young Master Murong's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat like those of the current emperor, which was originally meant as a compliment.

Because in theory, the people of Xiyue are open-minded and don't have those taboos. In this case, being said to be born like the current emperor is such a great honor and good thing.

But people are not happy.

However, for three days, Master Murong did not take any action.

This forced the man to hang himself.

After that man died, everyone in his mansion followed in his footsteps in a strange way within just a few days...

Thinking of this, many people present shuddered.

Princess Jing and Master Murong are having dinner together...

Mr. Murong called her darling...

Princess Jing also used that attitude and tone to say that to Master Murong...

Master Murong actually agreed to what Master Sima asked!

He even openly asked for the Sima family heirloom to give to Princess Jing...

While I was still thinking about all kinds of things, the two guests had already finished eating. The shopkeeper also came up and took the initiative not to charge for this meal.

Princess Jing waved her hand and said, "How can that be possible? As a princess, how can I eat for free? Bring me some writing brush and ink!"

The pen and ink came up, and Princess Jing wrote the IOU in a few strokes.

"Boss, put it on my father's head. When I return to the palace, I can send someone to deliver it. You can also have someone take this IOU to the palace to ask my father for it."

Even though the shopkeeper had seen a lot of storms, his lips trembled.

Until Baili Feiyue and the other person left the restaurant.

Someone murmured in a low voice, "I finally understand why Princess Jing is friends with Master Murong..."

They are all equally evil!

Someone else murmured, "The mysterious owner of the Feng Mansion who hardly interacts with the outside world, now there is a young master Murong who almost never shows up... Our most famous tycoons in Xiyue... have all appeared one after another..."

Xiyue was founded on commerce.

These tycoons who can change many industries in Xiyue and influence their daily lives with just a flick of their fingers appear one after another.

And both of them are related to the Princess Jing who is making a fuss...

"What are you mumbling about?"

Someone next to me asked.

The man who was muttering shook his head, perhaps he was overthinking it.

After leaving the restaurant, wherever he went, wherever he spent money, Baili Feiyue would sign his name and let people remember it as his cheap father, Emperor Xiyue.

Do whatever you want.

When the night fell, the two of them, who had spent money like water, ate and drank a lot, and had enough of the fun, walked back slowly.

When passing by the street, I met an old man who was playing the sanxian to make a living.

The man suddenly asked, "Old man, can you lend me this sanxian to play with?"

He is just an ordinary old man performing arts, he knows nothing and doesn’t recognize the noble person in front of him.

Passing the shamisen to him enthusiastically, "Please, little brother."

Soon, everyone on the street was alarmed!

Under the reddish color, a man in an elegant black robe sat casually in a comfortable posture, plucking the sanxian in a very casual manner, even with a bit of listlessness.

However, his every move is a picture that makes women's nose bleed.

Even if he didn't do anything erotic!

No wonder so many talented women fell into his hands...

Baili Feiyue was listening with great interest, because although her master was a bad person, his playing of the sanxian was truly impeccable.

He even threw a coin and said with a grin, "It's definitely worth a coin!"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked behind her.

Baili Feiyue also turned around and saw a carriage parked across the street.

In front of the carriage, a cold man in snow-white clothes and black hair was staring at him.

Dongfang Qing?!

This person is actually her biological brother who shares half the same blood with her!

When Baili Feiyue saw Dongfang Qing, she felt something strange in her heart.

The people around also noticed it and saluted.

Dongfang Qing indifferently waived their greetings, walked over and stopped in front of Baili Feiyue.

Baili Feiyue felt subtle, but he was acting as usual, no different from when she was the Third Miss Ling.

They were neither any closer nor any more distant because of her change in status.

"Are you going back to the palace now? I'll take you back."

Baili Feiyue tilted her head slightly to look at him, "Brother, are you passing by?"

My brother...

Dongfang Qing glanced at her, and Baili Feiyue shamelessly gave him a big smile.

Dongfang Qing looked away, avoiding the dazzling smile.

"No, I heard that you left the palace last night and haven't returned yet. I came here to look for you on purpose."

Baili Feiyue said "oh" and nodded, "There's nothing to do now, don't worry about me, I'll have some fun first..."

But when he turned his head, he saw that his evil master was no longer there.

Dongfang Qing also took a look and said, "Let's go."

Baili Feiyue had no choice but to follow him. When he was about to get on the carriage, he suddenly changed his mind. "Oh, my brother. I'd better have some fun before going back. See you later~"

As soon as the words fell, they were swept away like a gust of wind.

Dongfang Qing looked in the direction where she disappeared and frowned slightly.

The expression in his eyes is unfathomable.

When Baili Feiyue ran back to the house she had been in that morning, she saw that her master had indeed returned and was leisurely eating ice grapes.

"Strange, now my brother still remembers my master."

"Of course I have to. If I don't come back, the ancestral amber beads will be swallowed by you tomorrow!"

The man waved at her, "Very good, now that you are back, let's settle the accounts."

Baili Feiyue: “…”

If she turns around and runs now, is it too late?

"Uh... that... I can explain! I was just joking with you, Master. And that Sima Erye seemed very sincere, so I just helped him..."

She came up behind the man in a flattering manner and patted his shoulders with great sincerity.

The man leaned back, enjoying himself with a clear conscience, "You're not trying to cause trouble for your master?"

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