Dajin, Luzhou, Shengguang city.
The first city near the meteorite sea in northern China is still quiet and peaceful at the moment.
The ongoing battle among the Three Kingdoms in southern Shenzhou did not seem to have affected the city at all, let alone the city's owners.
The name of the Lord of Shenguang city is Pan Ming.
He has been a city Lord here for decades. Compared with many other colleagues who dream of entering the court and working with his majesty, pan Ming is very satisfied with his identity as a city Lord.
Shenguang city is far away from the emperor. He is just a small city master, but he has the taste of a local emperor.
Who can go to the temple to receive Qi if he is domineering here?
Early in the morning, pan Ming's city Lord's house began to feast guests, water table wave after wave.
Today is the 68th concubine in the ranking, the old rule is still big exercise and big, hot and noisy.
Some of his concubines are over 300 years old, and he doesn't even have his own.
But it doesn't matter, even so, pan Ming is still happy to marry a concubine.
This is a good way for him to collect money.
Because every time your family has a wedding ceremony, all the rich businessmen and nobles in the city must attend and present a large sum of money.
This has become an unwritten rule, but all the dignified people in the city should hold their noses.
They can't help but promise. As long as their names don't appear in Pan Ming's gift book today, they may be copied tomorrow.
Pan Ming is very familiar with this kind of thing and has become his own tradition.
At the moment, the city Lord's house was filled with people. The musicians played the ritual music that the guests had listened to for dozens of times. There were also famous brothel women in the city who were smiling and smiling to adjust the atmosphere among the guests.
Pan Ming, a crane haired boy in a red robe, sits at the top of the table, looking at the dense guests below, and the old housekeeper's singing and drinking of gold gifts higher than the other. Don't worry about how happy he is.
In his opinion, such a life would not be changed by the emperor.
"Hum! Poor my majesty is still leading the war in front line bitterly. What if he finally devours the world? Can he be happy with me
Ranking the head shaking in the heart of abdominal Fei, the whole person happy.
"What else is Chen Di? You can twist your arm over your thigh if you don't take care of yourself by urinating?"
"Just a big Chen dare to provoke Zhou and Jin at the same time. I'm afraid he has been beaten to pee his pants."
Thinking of Chen Fan's miserable appearance, pan Ming is even more happy. He raises his glass and salutes all the guests. He clears his throat and opens his mouth.
"Ladies and gentlemen Today's Japanese city Lord... "
"The city Lord, the city Lord is not good!"
Before pan Ming finished a word, there was a rush and bright voice outside the mansion for a hundred years.
This makes pan Ming frown slightly, some discontented toward the direction of the door.
I saw a young man in a guard's clothing stumbled over. He knelt down on the ground with a thump, and said: "city City Lord! The sea, the sea has... "
"What's on the sea? Tell the city Lord a little bit about it."
Angry interrupted the stuttering guard, pan Ming's face has never been gloomy.
At the same time, the guard finally breathed his breath and said, "ship, it's a big ship!"
"On the sea, there are big ships sailing towards the city of Shenguang. They are flying the flag of Dachen!"
The guard's voice has just dropped, the whole audience is in an uproar!
"At sea? Big ship? Chen's flag? "
"What's the situation? When can we sail on the meteorite sea?"
"How could Chen's flag come here? Did they fly here?"
With numerous voices, pan Ming finally couldn't stand it, and immediately became furious!
"Shut up! How dare you speak such nonsense on the wedding day of our city Lord. Please drag me out and behead me
I saw a pair of guards in the city Lord's house, but before they had any action, a loud noise broke through the sky!