Ji Lingsheng and the three of them came to the first floor again, and at this time, when the charity sale was about to start, the lobby was already full of people, and compared with before, the originally empty front hall was already a little small. As soon as a few people went downstairs to usher in a heat wave, the noisy voices made Ji Lingsheng's brain a little dazed, and Shang Zheng had to babble to hear clearly.

The front hall was full of admiring guests, and the three sects and nine streams who came with the idea of hunting almost didn't break through the threshold, but fortunately, most of them knew the rules, and they tried to be polite when they lined up to enter, and few people dared to make trouble at will. Ji Lingsheng thought interestingly, if this is a temple, and there are so many pilgrims who come to sincerely ask for signs, then this incense money can't reach the sky?

Looking at the crowded heads, Ji Lingsheng frowned loudly and asked, "Isn't there a side door in this place?" The little prince just laughed at this novelty, and Ji Lingsheng yawned for a long time, feeling bored in his heart.

The three of them are not conspicuous in the crowd, but it does not mean that others are not eye-catching. Seeing the famous little prince, the notorious Ji Lingsheng and the young proprietors of the business house are walking together, isn't this the sun coming out in the west, but there is one thing to say, you should go up and make friends or you have to move your buttocks.

The three of them didn't even have to queue up before the crowd automatically gave way and the three of them got down the slope to get their way through the crowd. The little prince politely refused everyone's kindness, and Shang Zheng greeted everyone in the past, and it seemed that they were all friends who could sit down immediately and serve the two good daughters on the altar of red wine and wine, as for Ji Lingsheng, no one took care of him and no one dared to approach.

Ji Lingsheng looked at Shang Zheng who was calling friends all the way and sighed, it was precisely because of this that Ji Lingsheng did not have a deep friendship with Shang Zheng, although Shang Zheng was also very appetizing to him, but in the final analysis, it was also a friendship that could be discarded, not a valuable thing. Ji Lingsheng didn't know what kind of chips Shang Zheng was betting on, and he didn't think that he had anything on him to make Shang Zhengtu, but he didn't want to be entangled in the intestines in the future, he wanted to be a little more free and easy on this.

For Shang Zheng, those who do business have to meet the source left and right, and they can't afford to save contacts or gold and silver. The youngest son of this merchant watched every day idle, wandering around Fengyue, but Ji Lingsheng knew that there were few people in this Siyue City who were better than this fat man. Because of this, Ji Lingsheng understood why the fat man who didn't have much ability would be the next successor of the business, and the merchant only had a growing share in his hands, and there was never a time when the inner bag was exhausted.

The three of them followed the long line unimpeded to the back hall, and the back hall was several times larger than the front hall, so they didn't crowd it. The entire large back hall is fan-shaped, and in addition to the large round platform used for trading, there are gradually higher steps to the back, and a row of seats is placed on each step.

There were almost half of the people seated here, but it was surprisingly quiet.

Shang Zheng took Ji Lingsheng and Xiao Wang Ye to find the middle seats of the three first rows, and this position had the best view. After Ji Lingsheng sat down, he looked left and right, and sure enough, most of the people sitting in this row were the dignitaries of the imperial city, and there were also a few faces, who should be the distinguished guests of Siyue's other big cities.

Shang Zheng rubbed his hands and said: "This is a seat for His Royal Highness the Prince, we can't sit well!", Ji Lingsheng's eyes widened, and he said blankly: "What are you talking about? Be loud, you can't hear it!", after speaking, he sat down with a big grin without waiting for Shang Zheng to speak, and Shang Zheng had nothing to say and sat down on the side.

As soon as the three of them sat down, a small servant hurriedly came and said a few words in the ear of the little prince, the little prince's two sword eyebrows squeezed into the center of his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, he stood up and said: "Ling Sheng, Shang Gongzi, I still have some things to say first."

Shang Zheng immediately replied: "The business is important, the little prince, please take it!"

After the little prince left, Ji Lingsheng seemed much more comfortable, stretched his waist, and said loudly: "This kid is finally gone, and I feel uncomfortable when I see him." Shang Zheng was a little speechless, he really couldn't understand what Ji Lingsheng was thinking in his head.

Ji Lingsheng yawned and asked, "Now can you tell me the purpose of letting me come here?"

Shang Zheng smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, you'll know when the time comes, let's look at the auction first." Ji Lingsheng shook his head helplessly, looked around the venue, smacked his lips and said: "Your family can make a lot of money after this sale, and you have to treat you next time you drink." Shang Zheng smiled, and said proudly with a spring breeze.

Looking at Shang Zheng's eyebrows and dancing smile, Ji Lingsheng seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that this thing is your idea?" When the other people in the venue heard such rampant laughter, they all frowned, and when they saw that it was the little owner of the auction, they all shut up.

After a while, Shang Zheng's laughter stopped, and seeing that he finally closed his mouth, Ji Lingsheng put down the hands covering his ears, and by the way, he also plucked out his ears to see if there were any residual magic sounds.

Shang Zheng was overjoyed, and ignored Ji Lingsheng's disdain and disgust, and said with a smile: "A few years ago, when my father asked me to go to the Siyue border to do business, I heard from the mercenaries there that there was a bullshit immortal sect outside the country north of Siyue!"

"Immortal Sect?" Ji Ling was born interested, and Shang Zheng explained with disdain on his face: "Actually, it's not that mysterious, it's just a small school composed of a few cultivators, and the highest strength has just broken through the realm, and I don't know how much worse than the three powerhouses of my Siyue!"

Ji Lingsheng said lightly: "Then what?", Shang Zheng, who was about to make a tirade, had a dry mouth, swallowed his saliva and continued: "In fact, this Immortal Sect is a high-level dart game in the final analysis, but when it comes to the mouths of mortals, it is exaggerated to become an Immortal Sect, they collect money to do things, and the money they get is used to expand the gang. There is nothing special about such a genre, there are many places, but their way of insider trading is very special. You know, cultivators always like to get some bottles and cans, and their possessions don't mean much to them, they are just tools used to barter with mortals, so their internal transactions are definitely not using money and goods! After saying that, Shang Zheng began to laugh again, probably feeling that his eyes were like torches.

Ji Lingsheng Nunu mouthed: "So you thought of doing a charity sale in Siyue, just changed to bartering for money?", Shang Zheng slapped his fat hand and laughed: "That's right, that's right, I can get a lot of silver tickets with a quick idea, and I'm as smart as me!"

Ji Lingsheng clapped his hands for him expressionlessly, and then raised his eyes to the other side, as if he didn't want to hear him say another word.

Shang Zheng's one-man show was boring, and he no longer had a relationship with Ji Ling, so he waved his hand, and immediately a waiter trotted over. "Young Master, what do you have to explain?" the attendant was a white young man, and he asked with a low brow.

Shang Zheng pulled the few beards with his fat hands, put on a serious face, and asked in a light tone: "Is everything arranged?" The white-faced guy immediately nodded and replied: "Young master, everything has been arranged, now wait for the guests to take their seats!"

Shang Zheng nodded slowly with satisfaction, and the old-fashioned attendant retreated, turning his head to look at Ji Lingsheng, which meant to show off to him, Ji Lingsheng had nothing to do with him, so he had to touch his forehead with his hand and not look at his face.

As the flow of people continued to pour in, the auction hall began to become lively, and people were talking in low voices, after all, this kind of gathering was a good opportunity to build relationships. Ji Lingsheng also noticed that there were not a few vacant seats left in the first row of the honorable one, but he didn't see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, so he asked with some disappointment, "Where is His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Huh?" Shang Zheng wondered, "He will definitely come, but why did you ask about him?", Ji Lingsheng said in surprise: "That's good, I can't wait to see his wonderful expression." With that, he began to stare at the remaining empty seats.

Shang Zheng's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that he would suffer.

There was an exclamation at the entrance, Ji Lingsheng's pupils shrank, and he looked at the entrance and said with a weird smile: "The show is coming!"

The crowd dispersed, and out came a bright young man, dressed in brocade and satin, with gray-brown eyes high, the young man did not squint, and did not look at the delusional crowd around him. Glancing around the venue, as if inspecting his own territory, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his steps and walked towards the first row.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was followed by a woman, who was dressed in white, fluttering and radiant. The woman's face was indifferent, her deep eyes had a natural confidence, Ji Lingsheng looked at Yue Ziming, as if she remembered that day, the purple figure standing on horseback, heroic and cool.

Ji Lingsheng's intention was interrupted by the footsteps of the crown prince Yue Yunyou, the prince finally walked to the first row, and finally saw Ji Lingsheng who was sitting in his original position, and the provocation and ridicule on Ji Lingsheng's cheeks were also more and more obvious.

Yue Yunyou, who had endured Ji Lingsheng countless times, was really angry, and the nameless fire almost burned to his heart and lungs, and His Royal Highness the Prince, who had been able to endure it, clenched his fists, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out. His Royal Highness the Prince, who was about to go berserk, suddenly felt that his back was slapped lightly and heavily, Yue Yunyou turned his head in anger, and was greeted by Yue Ziming's gentle shake.

Yue Yunyou let go of his hands, snorted angrily, and found a vacant seat to sit down at random. Ji Lingsheng was gearing up but was poured a basin of cold water, he couldn't help but be very disappointed, and it was also very strange that the prince obeyed Ziming's words.

Ji Lingsheng looked at Zi Ming, who seemed to sense something, and also looked at Ji Lingsheng. The eyes looked at each other, and there was no friction of any sparks, the little princess smiled at Ji Lingsheng, but Ji Lingsheng was expressionless. Seeing that Ji Lingsheng didn't respond, the little princess didn't care and sat down next to the prince.

Ji Lingsheng looked ahead, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, but he breathed a sigh of relief.