Zhao Ji and others were all stunned when they reached the third floor.
Zhang Shixun was very proud when he saw this.
The decoration of the third floor took several days.
He and Wang Dong argued endlessly about the decoration style.
Zhang Shixun wanted to decorate the house in a more flamboyant way, with a gorgeous and dazzling style as the main theme.
Wang Dong advocates a low profile, with warmth and elegance as the main tone.
Neither of them could convince the other.
In the end, Zhang Shixun prevailed.
Using colorful track lights and light strips as contour lights on walls and ceilings makes the limited space appear taller, larger, more layered, and highly artistic.
Then use wall lamps to create a dreamy and charming beauty.
The projector projects naked-eye 3D images on the wall, playing the beautiful scenery in a loop.
When Zhao Ji and his party arrived, a palace night banquet was being broadcast. Beautiful dancers were dancing. One of the charming dancers was holding a ribbon and waving it towards the outside of the screen, scaring Zhao Ji and his party so much that they hurriedly dodged to the side.
Zhang Shixun was amused by this scene and hurried forward, "Your Majesty, there is no need to panic. This is a fantasy world."
As he spoke, he guided him to sit on the sofa in the middle.
The sofas here are all made on the spur of the moment.
Everything Zhao Ji saw seemed like a dream and full of novelty.
"Where is the illusory world you mentioned?"
"It is located on Fangchun Mountain, above the Lihen Heaven and in the Guanchou Sea." Zhang Shixun made up his mind casually, and no one could disprove it anyway.
"You...you've been to the Land of Illusion?"
"I went there once, but was chased out by Fairy Jinghuan. Men are not allowed to enter there."
Zhao Ji stared blankly at the "fairy" on the screen, mumbling something, but no one knew what he was mumbling.
Just then, a geisha cast a seductive glance towards the outside of the screen, her eyes full of allure and charm captivating.
These videos were all edited by Wang Dong. The dancers in the videos are all beautiful and have willow-like waists. The most amazing thing is that their palace costumes are as thin as cicada wings, and their snow-white skin is faintly visible, giving people endless imagination.
Zhao Ji was fascinated by the show, his eyes fixed on the screen.
Although Cai Jing was old, he also sat on the sofa and stared.
Li Bangyan felt disgusted and drooled as he watched.
Liang Shicheng, Tong Guan and Wang Fu all had their testicles removed. Apart from being a little surprised, they did not lose their composure.
The song and dance in the video finally ended, and a static landscape painting was displayed.
Zhao Ji and others finally came to their senses.
"Shixun, every time I come here, can I see the Grand Illusionary Realm?"
"Although the Grand Illusionary Realm appears every day, the time of its appearance is not fixed. It could be noon or midnight. From what I have observed, it appears most often at noon."
"Then..." Zhao Ji thought for a moment and said, "I will come again at noon tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Zhang Shixun's eyes rolled and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
This place can be used as a music hall, there is no need to find another place.
The only regret is that the place is a bit small.
However, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little smaller, just charge a little higher.
It was originally designed to be a high-end route.
Having made up his mind, Zhang Shixun said, "Sir, you are welcome to come any time, but you have to book the whole place."
"Private the whole place? What do you mean?"
"Private booking means... for example, if you're free tomorrow at noon, you can make a reservation a day in advance and book the entire third floor for that time. Then, at noon tomorrow, the entire third floor will be yours."
Zhao Ji understood that there would be a fee.
"How much is it for an hour?"
Zhang Shixun opened his mouth and said, "Two thousand taels of silver per hour."
Zhao Ji's face suddenly turned dark.
Two thousand taels of silver, why don't you go kill someone?
"After the emperor takes over, you can bring others, but only ten people." Zhang Shixun said, lowering his voice: "Of course, if others are willing to work for the emperor..."
Speaking of this, Zhang Shixun smiled meaningfully.
Zhao Ji suddenly realized that this was a good idea. He could let others pay for him.
He subconsciously glanced at the people present. These people had plenty of money at home, so they could take turns booking the entire place.
Cai Jing booked the entire theater on the first day, Wang Fu took over on the second day, Liang Shicheng on the third day, and then Li Bangyan and Tong Guan...
Just as I was making up my mind, Qiumei came over with a tray with a glass on it.
She gently placed the tray on the tea table in front of Zhao Ji, picked up the glass, and offered it with both hands: "My lord, please drink the fairy tea."
Zhao Ji was stunned: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
"Please give the emperor some fairy tea."
Zhao Ji looked up at Zhang Shixun, "Shixun, this magical tea...?"
"Your Majesty, this immortal tea has the effect of prolonging life. It is hard to come by. Please enjoy it... Oh! Qiuju, bring another cup to Prime Minister Cai."
Qiuju agreed and went to bring a cup to Cai Jing.
Zhao Ji carefully picked up the cup from the tray, gently brought it to his lips, took a sip, and then squinted his eyes and savored it slowly.
Cai Jing was already in his seventies and was most afraid of death. When he heard that the magic tea could prolong life, he was overjoyed. He took the "magic tea" handed to him by Qiuju and drank half a cup in one gulp.
Everyone stared at them without blinking.
"It tastes good! It tastes so good, it's worthy of being called fairy tea." Zhao Ji said, and took another big sip.
Cai Jing also nodded frequently, "It is indeed not an ordinary item."
Liang Shicheng gently tugged at Zhang Shixun's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Shixun, are these the only two cups of immortal tea available?"
"Well..." Zhang Shixun looked embarrassed, "Prime Minister Liang wants to drink too?"
Liang Shicheng nodded vigorously, "I want to drink."
Zhang Shixun said to Qiuju, "Bring a cup to Prime Minister Liang."
Qiuju agreed and went, and quickly brought over a cup.
Tong Guan looked at him with envy, and came over and said, "Shixun, I..."
"Give General Tong a drink too... Never mind, everyone here will get one."
Seeing this, Zhao Ji drank the "immortal tea" in the cup in three or two gulps and raised his voice and said, "Give me another cup."
Qiu Ju said embarrassedly, "There are only two cups left."
Zhang Shixun didn't think twice and said, "Give one cup to the emperor, and the remaining cup..."
He had an idea. In ancient times, one peach killed three warriors. Today, he might as well use a cup of "magic tea" to tease the two villains.
Thinking of this, he looked up and asked Wang Fu and Li Bangyan: "Prime Minister Wang, Prime Minister Li, who of you two wants to drink?"
Two people rushed to say: "I drink!"
"I drink!"
Zhang Shixun spread his hands and said, "Only one of you can drink. In other words, only one of you can prolong your life. Why don't you two discuss who will drink?"
"Shimei." Wang Fu called Li Bangyan by his courtesy name and said, "My health has never been as good as yours, and the injuries I received at Fanlou have made my health even worse. Please give me that cup of immortal tea."
Li Bangyan shook his head and said, "I can give in to other things, but not this... Jiang Ming, how can your health be good if you party every night? Fortunately, you've been castrated now, so you'll get better and better."
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