It is no wonder that he has such a transcendent status among the nobles. It is also no wonder that Lucifer, as a yellow organization, has such authority in Country E, because the social situation in Country E has created its complex black system. The struggles between nobles, the power struggles, and the grievances between gangs are tangled into a mess, and each one is closely related to politics. It is precisely because of such an organization that the normal order of a country can be maintained.
Wen Xinya then realized why Grand Duke Moville invited her and Si Yiyan to Juya Pavilion to resolve the clerical incident, because only if things were resolved here would there be no entanglements in the future.
Wen Xinya took a deep breath to calm her inner shock: "How many things do you have that I don't know?"
She always felt that even though she had learned so much about Si Yiyan, this was not all of him, and certainly not his limit.
Everything about Si Yiyan completely broke the limits of her understanding of this world and this society in her second life.
It really opened her eyes.
Si Yiyan said: "Don't worry, you will know it slowly."
He had never tried to hide anything about himself. The trip to Nantong three years ago only opened a door for her to know and understand him. He would reveal himself to her little by little according to her growth.
Wen Xinya looked at him silently. Under the mask, his eyes were magnificent and beautiful. She could not help but nodded.
They entered Juya Pavilion, attracting many people's attention and onlookers. Wherever Wen Xinya's eyes reached, no matter in which corner, there were people whispering, and most of the content was about Si Yiyan.
She heard someone comment on Si Yiyan like this: "Rex has always been ruthless. He rules the Dark Kingdom of Country E. Under his iron fist, those proud nobles have no choice but to lower their noble heads and put down their noble statures to be humble in front of him."
"Isn't he too hateful?"
"Hahahaha, on the contrary, the nobles love him to death. Do you know how much tax his industry pays to the government every year? It's tens of billions... All this money eventually goes into the pockets of those nobles."
"He has received public praise from the government many times. He is a friend of the people of E country and a great philanthropist."
"Rex's status and wealth are the greatest support for Country E. No matter your skin color, nationality, or birthplace, he will become the most distinguished guest of a country."
"Racial discrimination, in any country, is only for the weak. The strong will not be affected by this racial culture. On the contrary, it will make them more powerful."
“Only when you are strong can you defy all rules and systems, and all cultures passed down by races, stand on the pyramid of the world, look down on the world, and look down on the world.”
The voices of such discussions were soon forgotten and gradually could no longer be heard. Wen Xinya felt quite regretful.
Then, Si Yiyan took Wen Xinya through the lobby and walked into a long corridor. She had seen a similar corridor when she attended the banquet at Grand Duke Moville's Palace before.
There are also relief carvings on the walls of the corridor, which are huge "The Last Judgment".
Wen Xinya has learned about the relevant information about the Last Judgment: The Last Judgment is also called the Final Judgment. Christianity believes that before the end of the world, God and Jesus will judge the world, which is the Last Judgment. Anyone who believes in God and Jesus Christ and does good deeds can go to heaven, and those who are not redeemed will go to hell and be punished!
Here, the sculpture probably has the same meaning.
However, the judge became Lucifer, the believer became Rex, and heaven and hell were all in Si Yiyan's mind.
Wen Xinya was gradually attracted by the sculpture. She slowed down her pace and looked at it carefully.
Si Yiyan didn't rush her, but just stayed by her side.
Until the end of the huge sculpture, when the light of God shone everywhere, she looked at Si Yiyan and smiled: "God stick."
Si Yiyan's eyes sparkled: "It's not me that is carved on it."
Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing.
Si Yiyan said with some annoyance: "I'm not the birdman above who believes in loving all living beings, doesn't even have reproductive organs, and doesn't distinguish between genders." As he said that, he bit her ear in a lewd way, and put his hands between her legs to rub: "I have always adhered to the principle of loving you alone, and besides... I don't know who was under me last night, screaming for mercy."
Wen Xinya slapped his hand away. Ever since she put on the cheongsam, the stinky man's gaze had been scorching hot. Every time she met his gaze, she felt like she was being eaten alive. "You dare to slander God? Aren't you afraid that God will punish you?"
Si Yiyan took his hand away with some regret and said, "I don't believe in God. I believe in Buddhism and the gods of Country Z. We have different beliefs. What can he do to me?"
Wen Xinya glared at him: "You are making up stories."
She thought of how Ning Shuqian always said she was sharp-tongued. She felt that compared to Si Yiyan, her level was nothing but a witch compared to a witch. They were not on the same level at all.
At the end of the corridor, the view suddenly opened up.
The circular space is built in a bird's nest style, full of Chinese style, with a large stage, rows of mahogany chairs, and small coffee tables between the chairs. The people sitting inside are all wearing Zhongshan suits, cheongsams, and retro dresses.
Wen Xinya couldn't help but laugh and said, "How pedantic! They are clearly the new generation of the 21st century, but they managed to turn it into an old-fashioned Republic of China style."
But if you think about it carefully, there is a stage here, and anyone who likes opera performances is probably a bit old-fashioned and conservative in nature.
Si Yiyan said calmly: "Don't disbelieve it, modern people, especially the rich, like to play this trick, otherwise... why is your Lanxin skincare store built in the style of a Tang Palace?"
Wen Xinya had to admit that he was telling the truth.
Si Yiyan said calmly: "Among these people, how many truly love opera art, and how many can truly understand these opera arts? They just use their love for opera art to elevate their own cultural background, thinking that by watching operas and listening to operas, they can prove their culture and cultivation. This is the legendary false doctrine."
Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing: "Do you know how to appreciate opera art?"
Si Yiyan knew that she wanted to take the opportunity to make fun of him, so he replied: "Beijing opera, Kunqu opera, Henan opera, Huangmei opera, Sichuan opera, Yue opera, Cantonese opera, Qinqiang opera, Ping opera, as long as you can name it, I can appreciate it."
Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing. Seeing the serious look on his face, she believed what he said to about 80%. "Xia Sijiu Shao, you are indeed very knowledgeable."
She has no love for opera, and unfortunately becomes the type that Si Yiyan talks about, the type that she cannot understand and cannot appreciate.