Chapter 57: Isn't This Your Highness's Prime Minister?

The stepped seats are large enough to accommodate thousands of people, but they are divided into two distinct waves.

The lower floors with a poor view were occupied by the common people, while the nobles sat on the upper floors with a wide view under the protection of the guards. For this situation, the commoners have no complaints, after all, the world is under the rule of the nobles, and it is not easy to listen to music with the nobles.

On the contrary, the nobles sitting at the top were quite complaining.

Ji Su looked at the VIP seats across the river, and was quite angry in his heart: "This Ying Wuji is so ignorant of lifting, and actually drove us over to sit with these civilians." ”

Although he is a proton, he is also the direct bloodline of the Zhou royal family, otherwise it would be impossible to keep the surname Ji.

Since the Great Zhou ruled the world, this world has been an aristocratic politics, which has lasted for more than 1,500 years, and there is still arrogance in my heart.

Luo Ming looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, but he didn't answer, but he was extremely sad in his heart.

Although he also felt that Luo Yan was very shameless to be moved by himself with "little mother", he now also recognized one thing: Ying Wuji is a big fire pit!

This person is very restless, since that incident happened, he has been doing things again, coupled with his own situation, no matter how he thinks about it, there is only one ending, so Luo Ming also hopes that Hua Chao can draw a line with Ying Wuji.

I don't know what kind of rhetoric he used, but he actually deceived Hua Chao back, and this time Shangmo Bookstore cut the ribbon to make the whole city known.

What kind of fame is this?

Ji Su was still immersed in anger and poked Luo Ming's shoulder: "Brother Luo! Who do you say are sitting in the VIP seats, and why can they sit there? ”

Luo Ming raised his eyelids: "The one wearing the robe is a genius of the Legalists sent by the Qianguo, Ji's surname is Gongsun, his name is Gongsun Di, and it is rumored that he is the descendant of Shangjun Gongsun Ying." Refining eleven layers, condensing qi twelve layers, gathering eleven layers, at a young age comprehended the prison of the earth-level spell spell, it is said that this trip is to win the luck of a hundred schools, the last attempt to impact the second grade spirit fetus, regardless of success or failure will condense the spirit fetus. ”

"Shhh...... Twelve floors! ”

Ji Su gasped, the gap between geniuses and ordinary people before the fetal transformation realm was not as big as imagined, but after arriving at the fetal transformation realm, it would be judged like a cloud.

The eleventh layer is difficult for people from ordinary backgrounds to ascend to the sky, but for people with talent and background, it can be achieved through luck and perseverance.

But the twelfth layer not only requires tenfold and hundredfold perseverance, but also relies heavily on talent and chance, so the four-grade spirit fetus created by the triple eleventh layer is the ceiling that can be reached only by hard work.

The fourth grade is a huge watershed, and below the fourth grade can only be said to be ordinary people with different perseverance, but above the fourth grade is a real monster!

And this Gongsun Di not only guarantees the three-grade spirit fetus, but also comprehends the prison of the law, what kind of monster is this?

Ji Su choked for a moment: "What about the others?" ”

Luo Ming narrowed his eyes: "That soldier is Xiang Ding of the Chu State, refining the twelfth layer, and this time he is also here to impact the second-grade spirit fetus." There is also Zhai Yun of the Mo family, who failed to impact the second-grade spirit fetus three years ago, and broke through the fetal transformation realm ahead of schedule. I don't know much about the black circles and the little white face, but it's not bad to think about, do you still want to go to the VIP seat now? ”

Ji Su: "......"

Am I worthy?

This is the only thought in Ji Su's heart, those people are not much older than themselves, and they have already begun to impact the second-grade spirit fetus, but they only have the condensation qi to break through the eleventh layer, if they can't break through when they are old, they can only condense the six-grade spirit fetus.

As long as these people do not die young, they will definitely become important figures in the world, and I am afraid that they can only look up.

Ying Wuji, this thing, is quite good at stammering people.

He smiled reluctantly: "But except for that little white face, no one seems to be willing to deal with Ying Wuji." ”

Luo Ming narrowed his eyes: "Who would put their energy on a down-and-out proton?" Ying Wuji is crazy, but sooner or later, he will see the cruelty of this world. It is estimated that it will not be long before Gongsun Di will teach him a lesson. ”

"Huh?"

Ji Su's eyes lit up, just now Luo Ming said that this Gongsun Di is the Fa Xiu of the Qianguo.

Now the internal turmoil of the Qianguo is almost turbulent, the reason why Ying Qian was able to ascend to the throne back then, Ying Wuji's mother family contributed a lot, and now Ying Wuji has appeared, and he has awakened the ancient bloodline is expected to impact the first-class spirit fetus, and countless people want to support him as the prince, it should be the time for the two parties to fight to the death.

Listening to Luo Ming's meaning, this Gongsun Di is a person from Yingwuji's side?

In this way, I'm afraid there will be a good show.

But he soon felt a little bad again: "I naturally want to see Ying Wuji end miserably, but Gongsun Di is a person from Qianguo after all, and it is impossible to leave such a big piece of meat in the bookstore without eating, and he ...... this ribbon cutting."

Luo Ming smiled: "You also said, he is a person from Qianguo, don't care about his military cultivation, when we come to Li State, we must abide by the rules of Li State, everyone is doing business seriously, and if Ying Wuji can't sign the list, he can sign according to the heads of all booksellers?" ”

Ji Su couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was a little worried.

Luo Ming's mood was a little heavy, to be honest, he didn't know who Ying Wuji was, but he knew that Ying Wuji must be an ambitious person, otherwise it would be impossible to make so many big moves.

Hua Chao followed Ying Wuji, and the end must be extremely miserable.

Since this is the case, he can only force Ying Wuji into a corner first, and let him take the initiative to drive Hua Chao away.

This kind of method is very despicable, and he may not be forgiven by Hua Chao for the rest of his life, but Luo Ming must be this villain.

This ribbon-cutting ceremony can only be Ying Wuji's last struggle.

Hundreds of classics can be printed in any bookstore, and the recipients are the Confucian Academy, Taoist Temple, and Mojia Guild...... No one will stop Shangmo Bookstore at this point.

However, the trend of the past few days has proved that when the price of books is civilized, it is still all kinds of idle books that can really afford sales and create profits.

Ying Wuji wants to turn over, unless he breaks through the blockade of the eight major bookstores, gathers a large number of knowledgeable and talented authors, and then publishes his own book.

Otherwise, he would write it himself.

"Flutter ......"

Luo Ming laughed when he thought of this, this is too outrageous.

Suddenly, a mountain and tsunami interrupted Luo Ming's train of thought.

He looked up and found that Hua Chao was already standing on the stage, at this moment she was wearing coarse linen clothes, and she was not wearing the scarf she used to wear, but she was covered with thick colored makeup, and there were several other singers on the stage with her, with thick makeup and different characteristics.

Ji Su was confused: "Didn't you say that there was only one girl in the Flower Dynasty?" What kind of trick is this? ”

Luo Ming also hesitated: "This ......"

……

VIP seats.

Zhao Ning took a sip of tea, only to feel that Huoyao's throat was a little cooler, he had been talking to Ying Wuji for a long time just now, but he didn't ask a meaningful word, but he was almost taken out of his identity, which was really unbeautiful.

She looked at the stage and looked a little surprised: "Brother Ying, what is this?" ”

"Opera!"

"Opera?"

"That's right! The beauty case! ”

Zhao Ning glanced at the stage curiously, she roughly understood that Ying Wuji wanted to turn over by this ribbon-cutting ceremony.

It's just an opera...... Can you really help him turn over?

At the same time, Hua Chao on the stage also gave a brief introduction to the audience what they were about to perform.

The novel way of interpretation made everyone's hearts amazed.

Opera...... I've never heard of it!

The banks of the river soon fell silent, and only the singing voices of the people on the stage could be heard.

Everyone's attention was also completely brought into the story by Qin Xianglian played by Hua Chao, and her emotions rose and fell with the story.

There were only two people with extremely strange faces.

Zhao Ning: What Chen Shimei, isn't this the prime minister of His Royal Highness?

Luo Ming: Good guy! My dad?