Daqian Night Emperor

Chapter 306: Want Holo Jiao by my side?
In a restaurant in the eastern district of Kyoto.

The second floor had been cleared, and the diners all politely asked to leave. Several soldiers were guarding the stairs.

A servant came over with a tray of food, but was stopped by the soldiers.

"The nobles are discussing matters, so no one should disturb them."

"Sir, this dish..."

"Bring it to me!"

The soldier took the food from the servant, then lowered his head and hurried to the window, placed the delicacies on the plate on the table one by one, and then retreated respectfully.

On both sides of the low table, Ji Wuchang and Zhao Qian'an sat opposite each other.

Ji Wuchang picked up the wine jug on the table and gestured to Zhao Qian'an.

Zhao Qi'an sighed softly, picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his hand to cover his sleeve, picked up the wine glass and handed it over, and asked: "Your Highness, it's just a small matter, why do you have to spend so much time on it?"

He originally wanted to go to Baiyun Mountain today, but Ji Wuchang became interested and dragged him back to Kyoto City to "have a drink together" with him.

For a moment, he didn't understand what Ji Wuchang meant by this, but he vaguely felt that Ji Wuchang was showing goodwill to him, and thought that he had a request from him.

But... just to buy a private slave for him?
Ji Wuchang poured wine for Zhao Qi'an while saying, "It's a small matter, but I invited you today, firstly to express my apology, and secondly, I want to make friends with you. After all, we will be together in Mount Xumi in the future, so we have to take care of each other."

When the glass was half full, Zhao Qi'an raised the glass to signal, then drank it all in one gulp.

Then, he put down his wine glass and asked, "Are there many sects in Mount Xumi?"

Ji Wuchang was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Do you think that there are many factions in Mount Xumi like in the court? I am showing my goodwill to you now, is it to win you over?"

Zhao Qi'an's face was calm, and he said bluntly: "I am not afraid of offending Your Highness. This is what I think."

Ji Wuchang laughed loudly, slapped his thigh and said, "Zhao Qian'an, put away your calculations. Mount Xumi is different from the outside world. Don't try to test me here. If I don't tell you, there must be a reason for not telling you. Don't ask."

He directly exposed Zhao Qian'an's thoughts, which shows his upright character.

Zhao Qi'an was exposed, but he was not embarrassed. He lowered his eyes and said, "Since that's the case, Your Highness, please tell me which private slave you want from me?"

Ji Wuchang leaned forward slightly, leaning against the low table, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said casually: "It's just a private slave. Since I asked you for it personally, can you not give it to me?"

Although he seemed nonchalant, as if he just wanted an insignificant private slave.

But the more this happened, the more Zhao Qian realized that the "private slave" he asked for was probably not ordinary.

Is he pretending to have this attitude in order to make me agree to it without realizing it?
After just a few words, he realized that this seemingly generous and upright prince actually had a delicate side.

Zhao Qi'an shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."

Ji Wuchang was stunned for a moment, and threw the wine glass on the table. He squinted at Zhao Qian'an and said, "You don't even give me this little bit of face?"

If it were someone else, they would probably have been trembling with fear.

But Zhao Qi'an remained calm in the face of Ji Wuchang's pressure, and bowed, saying, "Please tell me clearly, Your Highness, which servant of mine do you want?"

There was no way he would agree to Ji Wuchang before even hearing the name!
You should know that the number of slaves purchased by Zhao's Trading Company over the years is astronomical, and those who were sent to Kyoto City and stayed with Zhao Qian'an were all gifted.

Even Zhao Nishang, one of Zhao Qi'an's adopted sons, was born a private slave.

If what Ji Wuchang asked for was Zhao Nishang, couldn't he give it to him?

If this is the case, let alone offending Ji Wuchang, what would be the harm if Zhao Qi'an turned against the eldest prince today?
Ji Wuchang didn't expect Zhao Qi'an to be so tough. But the anger on his face gradually dissipated. He pinched the stubble on his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "How about we discuss it privately?"

Zhao Qi'an nodded, then signaled with his eyes to Li Yulu beside him.

Li Yulu didn't react until he saw the "female bandit leader" next to the eldest prince stand up and walk out. Then he reacted and hurriedly followed her out.

After the two left, Ji Wuchang said, "Two years ago, I led my army to conquer a foreign country called Anuyi."

Anuyi country?

When Zhao Qi'an suddenly heard Ji Wuchang mention this word, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he instantly knew who the private slave that the eldest prince wanted to take away was.

"There are several tribes in the country of Anuyi. The royal family is known as the descendants of the gods, the golden blood clan. The skin of its members is like golden light, and their pupils are like cats. Every one of them is brave enough to fight against ten thousand men." Ji Wuchang paused for a moment and said, "When I conquered this country, I captured all the royal family of Anuyi. I should have sent everyone to Mount Xumi, but I missed a princess named He Luojiao."

"This person... should be in your house."

as predicted!

Ji Wuchang’s target is indeed Chou Nu!
Ji Wuchang asked, "Prince Consort Zhao, can you give up your love?"

Zhao Qi'an shook his head.

Ji Wuchang frowned immediately: "Although this woman is the princess of the Anuyi tribe, the Anuyi tribe has been destroyed. Although the blood of the gods has some value, this woman was overlooked, which shows how rare her bloodline is. To you, she is just an ordinary slave of a foreign race. You don't even want to listen to my conditions?"

Zhao Qi'an chuckled and looked up at him: "It's just a slave of a foreign race, why does Your Highness care so much about it?"

Ji Wuchang was speechless, his face darkened, and he said in a muffled voice: "I was entrusted by someone."

He said unwillingly: "I am the disciple of the prince. If you agree to give me the He Luo Jiao, I am willing to persuade the teacher to train you personally. It will be enough to make up for the foundation you have lost in these years of not practicing martial arts. At least you will no longer be affected by the "martial arts chasm" of being promoted to heavenly beings!"

Zhao Qi'an asked, "Who is the prince?"

"You just need to know that the prince's strength is no less than that of Guan Yunzi, the first guardian of the country!"

Ji Wuchang's promise carries great weight.

But for Zhao Qian'an, it was useless.

He has already entered the realm of heaven for many years, so why does he need to rely on others?
What's more... he had never thought of using Ugly Slave for any kind of trade.

Zhao Qi'an already had the idea of ​​getting up and leaving.

He stood up and bowed to Ji Wuchang: "Your Highness, please forgive me, but Holo Jiao is more than just a private slave to me. Goodbye."

Seeing Zhao Qi'an turning around and about to leave, Ji Wuchang suddenly felt anxious.

In his eyes, Zhao Qi'an did not practice martial arts and did not understand the weight of his promise or how sincere he was.

Just as he was thinking about how to speak again, he heard an angry voice next to him:

"Wait!"

The sound immediately attracted the attention of the two.

Zhao Qi'an looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure flying towards him!

(End of this chapter)