Although the emperor was also a little scared, he still gave the timid Vice Minister of Works a disdainful look. After all, he was an official of the court, yet he was afraid of even a ghost!
"I think this inn is quite nice, feel free to stay here!"
As the emperor spoke, he patted the Vice Minister of Works on the shoulder, almost knocking the minister to the ground.
There were quite a few of them, and they might not have been able to find a place to stay at other inns. This inn was just right, and it was also a good opportunity for his ministers to test their courage!
When the emperor saw these troublesome ministers, his fear disappeared. Confucius said, "I do not speak of strange phenomena, physical prowess, disorder, or spirits. There are no ghosts in this world; it's all just people scaring themselves."
The Vice Minister of Works also went back to squeeze in with Zhao Dajia, saying, "Brother Dajia, tonight..."
"It's too crowded for you all to share a room with me."
Zhao Dajia interrupted the Ministry of Works' suggestion without hesitation, but what he said was also the truth. The Ministry of Works looked at the Ministry of Revenue's Vice Minister and the others who were almost sticking to Zhao Dajia, his mouth twitched and his eyes were full of disgust. You bunch of old fools!
Chuanrui glanced at Zhao Dajia's group, somewhat puzzled as to why they all wanted to share a room with him. Chuanwen, Xu Yan, and the other women, including Chuanyu, were eating at a table together, which is why Chuanrui didn't hesitate to quietly ask his adoptive father beside him.
Marquis Changxing said, "It's probably because Lord Zhao grew up in a Buddhist temple. He was immersed in chanting every day and even swept and cleaned in front of the Buddha. Lord Zhao is practically a blessed person."
Chuan Rui listened with longing in his eyes. Looking at Zhao Dajia, he felt that he was a person who was radiating golden light from head to toe, and was immune to all evil!
Seeing that his son also wanted to go that way, Marquis Changxing rolled his eyes and quickly pulled him back, saying, "There are so many people, you can't squeeze past them. Just eat your food!"
Seeing that everyone there was an official, Chuanrui felt a little intimidated. These were all high-ranking officials, and he was afraid that his rough appearance might offend them. So he stopped and ate his meal quietly, but his gaze towards Zhao Dajia was full of regret.
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