Qin's Moon: I'm really not the Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect

How many of Chapter 121 do you want? I want them all.

With the personnel chosen for the drought relief efforts in Nanyang, the subsequent court assembly proceeded smoothly without any major events.

Ji Wuye was satisfied with his successful scheme against Yang Che. The irritation he had felt from the assassins' disturbance the previous night had subsided, and he was about to leave the palace with lighter steps.

Yesterday, Jade Tiger sent him several beauties, but last night, because of the assassin's commotion, he was unable to pluck them. Today, in a great mood, he naturally wants to go back as soon as possible and indulge in some pleasure to celebrate.

Just as Ji Wuye walked out of the main hall, Yang Che, who had been detained by King Han An for questioning, caught up with him: "General, General, wait, wait."

"Why is Yang Sikong calling me instead of going about drought relief and disaster relief?" Ji Wuye retorted.

"Has the General forgotten something?" Yang Che came in front of Ji Wuye and blocked his way.

"What have I forgotten?" Ji Wuye asked in confusion.

"Didn't the General just say he would send me a few beauties? What, does the General want to go back on his word?" Yang Che said, feigning anger.

The beauties in the General's Mansion are extraordinary; in terms of average quality, they surpass even those in the Han King's Palace.

Yang Che knew very well that Ji Wuye was the first to choose from the beauties that Jade Tiger had gathered. The remaining beauties were sent to the Han King's Palace and then to Blood-Clad Marquis Bai Yifei through Lady Mingzhu. Only the last ones were left for Jade Tiger himself.

Therefore, Yang Che was quite interested in the beauties of the General's Mansion.

"A word spoken by this great general is as good as his bond. It's just a few beauties. Minister Yang, come with me back to the manor, and I'll give you a few." Ji Wuye suddenly realized and answered very generously.

"In that case, I would be impolite to refuse. Thank you, General." Yang Che said sincerely.

Ji Wuye is such a kind person!

Yang Che and Ji Wuye walked out of the palace together and boarded Ji Wuye's top-of-the-line luxury car.

As a general, Ji Wuye's residence was naturally not far from the royal palace, so he quickly returned to the residence. Yang Che was also entering the residence for the first time in a true sense.

Ji Wuye summoned the steward, gave him a few instructions, and then led Yang Che to the Sparrow Pavilion.

He viewed beauties as his possessions, like birds in a cage, so he built the Sparrow Pavilion, intending to search for beauties from all over the world, keep them there, and enjoy them.

"What a magnificent Sparrow Pavilion! If all the beauties in the world could be gathered here, divided into groups according to their location, and each group could reside on a different floor, allowing us to ascend each floor and experience the beauty of romance and savor the various charms of the world, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Yang Che stepped onto the steps of the Sparrow Pavilion, ascending this pavilion, which was probably the tallest in Xinzheng, and felt a longing for the decadent life of the General's Mansion.

A true man should live like this in the world!

"Hmm?" Ji Wuye was taken aback. Although there were many beauties in his mansion, what Yang Che said was something he had never thought of before. Perhaps it really was possible.

Thinking of the possibility Yang Che mentioned, Ji Wuye felt a surge of restlessness. He had many beauties, but there seemed to be many ways to appreciate them, and he seemed to have missed out on many before.

"I didn't expect that Yang Sikong would also have such expertise in this field. We can exchange ideas more often in the future," Ji Wuye said.

When it comes to having fun, scholars are indeed the experts, because they are knowledgeable and imaginative.

"We need to have a good exchange," Yang Che said knowingly.

Yang Che was extremely envious of Ji Wuye's inheritance.

After the two took their seats, maids served delicacies and fine wines. After only three cups, the steward, who had just received instructions from Ji Wuye, led several brightly dressed women into the hall.

"Yang Sikong, what do you think of these beauties? If you fancy any of them, you may take them with you." Ji Wuye sipped his wine and urged Yang Che to make a choice.

Yang Che sized up the women in front of him. They were quite attractive, after all, they had been carefully selected by Nightfall, so their quality was guaranteed.

"She's somewhat attractive, but that's all. General, I've heard that your mansion is full of beauties. Is this all the beauty I've heard about?" Yang Che put down his wine cup. The beauty wasn't enough, and even the wine tasted rather bland.

This wine was neither interesting nor flavorful.

Ji Wuye's expression changed, and he felt displeased; he had been underestimated.

"You old dog, I told you to choose the beauties to give to Yang Sikong, and this is how you chose them? Go and change them." Ji Wuye couldn't vent his anger on Yang Che, so he could only direct it at the steward.

"General, please calm down, please calm down. I'll go change it right away," the steward quickly admitted, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

Ji Wuye asked him to select a few beauties to send to Yang Che, but he didn't specify any criteria. What if the beauties he brought were too beautiful and Ji Wuye couldn't bear to part with them?

As a butler, one must understand the unspoken meaning of one's master.

Having worked in the General's Mansion for many years, how could he not understand this basic principle to become Ji Wuye's steward?

Even now that Ji Wuye has expressed his attitude, the steward is not sure if this reflects Ji Wuye's true intentions. What if it's just empty talk, and if he brings a real beauty who is then chosen by Yang Sikong, and Ji Wuye settles the score later, then he will be the one who suffers.

So the beauty the butler brought the second time was better than the first, but that was all.

"General, this is pointless. If you can't bear to part with the beauties, I'll leave. A gentleman doesn't take what others love." Upon seeing the second batch of beauties, Yang Che stood up immediately. This kind of game was no fun.

The steward's cleverness infuriated Ji Wuye. He understood the steward's intentions, but in front of Yang Che, he valued face, not beauty.

"Go, bring the beauty who was just sent over yesterday," Ji Wuye commanded.

The steward then realized that he had really misunderstood Ji Wuye and quickly withdrew. When he reappeared, there were three real beauties behind him.

"Yang Sikong, these three women were just sent to me yesterday. They are all of exceptional beauty. You can choose one of them and take her away." Ji Wuye pointed at the three beauties, looking quite distressed.

Yang Che looked at the three girls in front of him and vaguely felt that they were somewhat familiar. It is said that although there are many beauties in Ji Wuye’s mansion, true beauties are a scarce resource no matter where they are.

The three girls met Yang Che's gaze. One lowered her head shyly, another swayed her waist, and the last one puffed out her chest.

As Yang Che sized them up, they were also sizing him up. Compared to the ugly Ji Wuye, Yang Che's appearance was undoubtedly more appealing to the women.

Previously, they were commodities to be bought and sold, with no choice, but now they have the opportunity to choose. Compared to Ji Wuye, they naturally prefer Yang Che.

As for the difference in status between Ji Wuye and Yang Che, for women like them, Ji Wuye was indeed an unattainable figure, and Yang Che was no different.

"They are all very good. Choosing one means giving up two. This kind of choice is too torturous. General, I remember you said you would give me a few beauties. Why not do me a favor and give me all three beauties?"

Yang Che walked towards the three beauties and reached out to lift the chin of the girl who had lowered her head in embarrassment.

His timid and shy appearance was so pitiful.

"Three?" Ji Wuye stared intently at Yang Che, only to find that Yang Che was only focused on admiring the beauty. This carefree attitude made her even more suspicious.

After this period of probing, Ji Wuye was now certain that Yang Che's attitude was not due to ignorance, but rather because he truly possessed the strength to face any challenge, a strength that even Lady Mingzhu had failed to fathom.

So what secrets does Yang Che possess that allow him to be so fearless? There must be a lineage or inheritance behind him.

Thinking of Yang Che's years of study at the Jixia Academy, Ji Wuye's mind wandered even further.

After a moment's thought, Ji Wuye laughed heartily and said, "Such a beauty is not wasted by sending her to a romantic man like Yang Sikong. However, good things come in pairs, and it's not good to send her to three people. How about this, I'll add another one for you, so you'll be a pair."

"In pairs?" Yang Che hesitated.

"What's wrong, Yang Sikong? Are you worried you can't handle it?" Ji Wuye teased.

"No, General, it's certainly nice to be in pairs, but could we make it perfect?" Yang Che smiled.

"Perfect in every way?" Ji Wuye was momentarily stunned, unable to follow Yang Che's train of thought for a moment.

"You flatter me. I am already deeply grateful for the General's generous gift of four beauties. How could I dare to ask for more?" Yang Che said solemnly.

Adding a fourth beauty to the three beauties would seem superfluous, but would Ji Wuye really do such a thing?

Of course he wouldn't, so there must be something mysterious about the identity of this fourth beauty.

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