"Hey! Sister Xu, do you think this handsome boy can stay in the studio?" a studio employee asked.
Xu Lu shook her head and said with regret, "I don't think it's going to work. You know our sister Cheng's personality. She hopes to find someone who can work in both the studio and the Internet cafe during the summer vacation, so she offered double the salary. But where can we find such a person? He must be from a first-class sect, have superior martial arts skills, and have a good cultivation level. How can such a master be willing to be a network administrator!"
"Yeah, yeah!" A little girl on the side quickly responded, "What a pity! Such a shy and handsome boy!"
"I hope he won't be severely ridiculed by Sister Cheng, that sharp-tongued woman!" Before Xu Lu finished speaking, Fu Ziwen suddenly led Zhou Yi out, and the others quickly fell silent.
Fu Ziwen walked into the hall with a smile, clapped his hands, and said, "Everyone, listen, this Zhou Yi will be a member of our 'Yi Lou Ting Feng Yu' studio from now on, everyone welcome!"
hiss!
The entire studio was silent, and everyone stared at Zhou Yi with wide eyes, until Fu Ziwen took the lead in applauding. Then everyone gradually came to their senses and applauded to welcome Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi greeted everyone with a smile and briefly introduced himself. Then everyone in the hall reported their names one by one. However, facing the dozen people in front of him, Zhou Yi naturally couldn't remember all of them. Apart from Xu Lu, he only remembered a beautiful woman named Ye Qingqing and a fat man named Qin Tai.
Then Fu Ziwen said to Zhou Yi: "Come with me, I have arranged a single room for you, you can stay here during the summer vacation or weekend nights, don't leave!" After that, he led Zhou Yi away, leaving everyone in the hall stunned!
"Sister Xu, Sister Xu! Do you think Zhou Yi is really a master?" asked the fat man Qin Tai.
"Maybe!" Xu Lu looked a little dazed, and said, "It's a specially arranged single room. That's the treatment for the main members of our studio!"
This is an ordinary single room. It is not very big, roughly the same size as Zhou Yi’s university dormitory. However, there are four people living in the dormitory, but Zhou Yi is the only one here.
Fu Ziwen simply said a few words to Zhou Yi, then left with a smile. As for the four words "one can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk", there was no need for a small Internet cafe owner like him to tell him anything.
Zhou Yi carefully admired the latest gaming equipment on the table and was quite excited. He immediately logged into "Jianghu" and continued his gaming career!
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Outside Luoyang city, the Wu royal tent.
"Your Highness, there is someone outside the camp gate asking to see you!"
Wu Chongye, who was carefully observing the battlefield sand table and discussing the Luoyang campaign with everyone, asked casually without raising his head, "Who is it?"
"He claims to be Emperor Bing of Zhao?"
"Hmm?" Wu Chongye stood up suddenly, a look of surprise flashing across his face: "Prince of the Song Dynasty? Isn't he always very close to Qianbei Buzui? What is he doing here?"
The little God of Wealth at the side said: "He must have come to us to ask for something from us. He is the prince of Zhao Song and has a respected status. We should treat him with courtesy."
Wu Chongye nodded and said, "Please ask him to come in!"
Then, Emperor Zhao Bing stepped into the royal tent, met Wu Chongye and kowtowed, saying, "The ninth prince of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Bing, greets the prince."
"No need to be polite." Wu Chongye said, "I wonder what the prince is here for?"
Emperor Zhao Bing said, "I am here to give His Royal Highness the Prince a great gift?"
"Oh?" Wu Chongye became interested and asked with a smile, "What gift?"
"He's Jade!"
hiss!
As soon as the three characters of He Shi Bi were spoken, the king's tent fell into silence. After a moment, the little god of wealth asked, "I wonder what your highness has to say about this?"
"When the empress was dying, she entrusted the Heshi Bi to Qianbei Buzui. Now Qianbei Buzui has taken the Heshi Bi to Luoyang and is fleeing to the border. I wonder if this news can be considered a great gift?"
Emperor Zhao's tone was gentle, but every word and sentence was like a thunderbolt that struck everyone's heart!
"Your Highness the Prince has always had a very good relationship with Qianbei Buzui. In the past, Qianbei Buzui even lived in your Qili Pavilion. Now that Your Highness the Prince has betrayed his own brother, it really makes me a little confused." Wu Chongye stroked the jade in his hand and looked at Emperor Bing of Zhao with amusement on his face.
Emperor Zhao Bing didn't care at all and said with a smile: "I wonder if the prince still remembers Ren Ya?"
"Of course I remember, Princess Shenwu Qianxia of Japan! The name Renya was bestowed by Her Majesty the Empress."
"That's it. Originally, Ren Ya and I were in love with each other and had the intention of getting married. But after Qianbeibuzui appeared, he used sweet words to deceive Ren Ya, which made me very angry! The hatred of being deprived of love must be avenged! And..." Zhao Dibing's eyes suddenly lit up, as bright as stars.
"The situation in the Song Dynasty is unstable. I want to return to Kaifeng, and I will still need your full support by then..." Emperor Zhao Bing did not continue speaking, but it was obvious what he was referring to!
The Emperor of Song Dynasty was old and superstitious about Huang Lao's art. He was obsessed with the dream of longevity. In recent years, he had appointed Dan Wang An Shiqing as his national teacher and wasted a lot of manpower and material resources to refine the so-called elixir of immortality. The country was declining day by day. There were even factions among the princes. They had already torn their faces and fought each other in order to seize the throne of the East Palace.
When Emperor Bing of Zhao mentioned this at this moment, it showed his ambition for the position of Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace.
Wu Chongye was a little surprised. He looked back at the Little God of Wealth, and then slowly said, "But right now we are concentrating all our efforts on capturing Luoyang, and we also have to hunt down the rebels like Li Hao. How can we spare some manpower to find Qianbeibuzui? After all, you and I have both seen how good his martial arts are."
"Haha!" Emperor Zhaobing suddenly laughed twice and said, "How can a little Li Hao be compared with the Heshi Bi, the imperial seal? Ridiculous!"
The Little God of Wealth quickly said, "Chongye, don't listen to his sophistry. Li Hao has the support of the Li family and the backing of the Jialan Temple. He is also a great threat to us. If we don't get rid of him now, when will we?"
"Hmph!" Zhao Dibing suddenly sneered and said, "I thought that His Highness the Prince was a man with great ambitions, but now it seems that he is just so-so. If that is the case, please pretend that I have never been here!"
Wu Chongye showed displeasure, stretched out his hand to stop the little god of wealth, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
Emperor Zhao Bing said calmly, "In order to overthrow Her Majesty the Empress and rebuild the Tang Dynasty, most of the Li Clan's forces have been entrenched in Luoyang over the years. If Your Highness can capture Luoyang this time, the Li Clan will not be worth mentioning. As for the Jialan Temple, such a game guild is an enemy regardless of whether Li Hao is there or not. Going to such great lengths to surround and kill Li Hao is just to vent anger. What benefit will it bring?"
At this point, Emperor Zhao Bing suddenly took a half step forward, his eyes suddenly emitting a fascinating light, and said: "The Heshi Bi is the symbol of the world. With this object in hand, Your Highness can occupy a high position in the world's orthodox position. As for the mysterious power of the Heshi Bi that can transform people, I think Your Majesty should know it better than me, right?" (To be continued)