Some of the furniture and calligraphy were completely unfamiliar to him.
Keep in mind that this is only the Prime Minister's residence; wouldn't the imperial palace be even more magnificent?
Looking at the artificial hills and water features in the villa, as well as the many recreational facilities, Tuofang's disdain only intensified.
These people of Daxia only know how to indulge in frivolous pursuits and are no match for the warriors of their grasslands.
As night fell, Gao Chao led him into the reception hall of the mansion.
Since it wasn't a formal banquet, there weren't many people present. Besides high-ranking officials from Sima Lie and Qiu Beiming's faction, there was only Tuo Fang.
Gao Chao also leaned close to Sima Lie's ear and reported to him on Tuo Fang's actions that day.
The latter, who was secretly pleased with himself, couldn't wait to start talking as soon as he took his seat.
"Prince Tuofang, what do you think? Isn't my Great Xia far more prosperous? You probably haven't experienced this before."
Tuo Fang snorted coldly, looked at Sima Lie's crooked beard as he laughed, paused for a moment, and then spoke arrogantly.
"No! I, the prince, have already experienced the splendor of the Great Xia Dynasty, right here in Youzhou!"
These words turned Sima Lie and his entourage green with embarrassment.
They wanted to refute it, but had no way to argue their point.
The awkward atmosphere lasted for a full half-incense stick's time before returning to normal.
Faced with the delicacies and rare foods at the banquet, Tuofang kept eating with his head down and drank as much wine as he could.
Upon seeing his appearance, Sima Lie and Qiu Beiming exchanged a glance and smiled.
He turned his head again and asked Tuofang.
"I wonder if the food will suit the prince's taste."
"improvise!"
Sima Lie immediately laughed. This guy was eating with his mouth full of oil and still said it was just so-so?
Without fussing over it, he winked at the butler.
The latter immediately understood, and after making some arrangements, rows of graceful dancers in light and flowing clothes walked in.
Instantly, Tuofang's eyes widened.
As the music began, their dance steps were as light as willow catkins, as graceful as lotus flowers swaying in the water. Each of them had skin as white as snow and as fair as jade, with slender waists that swayed like willows in the breeze.
Where on the grasslands can you find a woman with such delicate skin?
A moment later, as the effects of the alcohol kicked in, Tuofang felt unbearably hot and his gaze was fixed on one of the women as he asked her a question.
"Prime Minister? What's her name?"
Following the direction he was pointing, Sima Lie smiled slowly.
"This woman is named Bibo, and she is the leader of the dancers in my residence."
"Azure waves!"
really.
The wave was quite large!
Tuo Fang felt a surge of excitement, swallowed hard, and made no attempt to conceal the lewdness in his eyes.
"Prime Minister, this woman is truly like a celestial maiden descended to earth; she is so captivatingly beautiful!"
Sima Lie curled his lips speechlessly.
Are you looking at her face? Your eyes were clearly glued to Bibo the whole time.
He understood Tuofang's thoughts, of course, and beckoned Bibo over.
"My lord, what are your orders?"
Bibo's delicate and coquettish demeanor only fueled Tuofang's impatience, and he stared intently at her with a gaze as fierce as fire.
Sima Lie solemnly gave the instructions.
"This is a Xiongnu prince, a distinguished guest of our Great Xia!"
"Bibo, you must serve the prince well today; this is your blessing!"
"If the prince is satisfied, I will certainly not treat you unfairly!"
In just a few words, Sima Lie had already made all the arrangements perfectly.
Bibo obediently served wine and food to Tuofang, but the latter was already impatient and, under the influence of alcohol, his large hand roamed and massaged her without restraint.
She felt excruciating pain in her body, but Bibo was mindful of the other party's status, so she not only resisted but also tried to please him.
The two were so lovey-dovey that they almost made love in public, and the originally magnificent and somewhat solemn reception hall was immediately filled with lewdness.
The ministers of Sima Lie's faction couldn't even look at him directly.
Bibo finally couldn't take it anymore and was embarrassed by the stares of others, so she simply made the suggestion directly.
"Your Highness, you are quite drunk. Let me help you back to your room to rest."
"Alright, alright, let's go back to our rooms and rest!"
Turning his head, he held Bibo tightly as he looked at Sima Lie.
"Prime Minister?"
The latter had long been unable to stand it any longer, but quickly waved his hand.
"Please do as you please, Prince. You may take Bibo with you as you see fit."
With that, Tuofang, looking eager, pulled Bibo out of the hall.
However, instead of returning to their room, they found a sturdy ancient tree in the mansion's garden.
"Stand there with your hands clasped!"
Tuofang pressed her down against the tree, his face full of impatience.
"ah?"
Bibo was shocked and blushed, shaking her head repeatedly.
With so many side rooms in the mansion, what kind of quirk is this?
Without the constraints of others, Tuofang Dang smiled and explained.
"You don't understand! This is how I like it when I'm with the Xiongnu..."
Normally, Bibo would never agree to this, even if it meant death.
But she knew perfectly well who the person behind her was!
The Prime Minister had warned her beforehand that if she didn't appease Tuo Fang, she would lose her head.
Helpless, Bibo could only endure it, but she was suddenly startled. Looking at the ancient tree she was holding, she quickly asked the voice.
"Prince, could we not..."
"There's no time to say more..."
At this moment, soft, melodious singing could be heard from the garden from time to time.
At that moment, a round-figured man strolled towards the garden.
His face still wore an uncontrollable lewd smile.
"Hehe... Bo'er! Your big brother is here!"
It was still the familiar garden, and we were still under the ancient tree as agreed.
Zhang Shirong had finally waited for this day to meet Bibo in secret, and his chubby face trembled with uncontrollable laughter.
However, from a distance, there seemed to be some strange sounds.
Zhang Shirong was somewhat puzzled. He quickened his pace, turned the corner of the garden path, and looked straight down at the ancient tree.
moment!
He was stunned!
The sound was coming from right here, and the scene under the tree was utterly appalling!
As the bright moonlight falls, who else could it be but the beautiful blue waves that I cherish most?
That's my precious treasure, and you just...hmm?
Zhang Shirong was shocked for several seconds before he finally reacted and immediately became furious.
"I'll fuck you..."
But before he could even open his mouth, a large hand suddenly covered it tightly from behind.
"Shh!"
The person covering the mouth was the steward of the Prime Minister's residence.
His face was filled with bitterness and distress, and his whole body was trembling.
"That man is the son of the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu, a prince of the grasslands. Please don't make a sound."
Shock flashed in Zhang Shirong's eyes again, as if he had been struck by lightning.
After a long pause, he finally took off running towards the main hall.
"Prime Minister..."
"It pains me to see you like this!"
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