Protect Our Clan Leader Chapter 1474: 68: You Even Gave Him the Princess' Order? (Re

Chapter 1474: Chapter 68: You Even Gave Him the Princess’ Order? (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3

With this Princess’ Order, you wouldn’t just be able to enter the main southern gate, you could even freely wander into so restricted areas within the Wang Fu.

Even, if you have the nerve, you could take this Token to “Jade Splendor Treasure Que” and et any Immortal Palace Officials, or schedule an appointnt to see the Immortal Emperor.

It was only after everyone’s explanations that Wang Fugui learned just how important the Princess’ Order he held really was.

He imdiately prepared to return the Princess’ Order to Yun ngyu: “ngyu, this Order is too precious, please take it back.”

Exactly, exactly, Wu Zhiyu at the side secretly thought with great joy—how could a poor kid from a rural small family like yours lay hands on such a treasure? Hurry and give it back to ngyu.

“Wang Fugui, the things this Little Princess gives out are never taken back,” Yun ngyu glared with her large, pretty eyes, pouting angrily, “If you don’t want it, then just throw it away.”

Wu Zhiyu was almost crying.

Throw it away? Wouldn’t it be wonderful if he, Wu Zhiyu, could have it?

“ngyu, do not be agitated. I just feel that with my capabilities and virtues, I’m not qualified to be the Mansion Head of Princess Mansion,” Wang Fugui pondered for a mont and then said, “How about this, I will keep it safe for you temporarily, and if you decide to take it back one day, just let know.”

“Fugui, you also shouldn’t feel too much pressure, after all, we aren’t planning to fight for the position of the Immortal Emperor,” Yun ngyu consoled indifferently, “Even if we were to establish our own mansion in the future, it would rely be a formality and a procedure. The position of Princess Mansion Head is just a title that sounds nicer; you can just treat it as play. Besides, being unfamiliar with the way of life among the Immortal Dynasty People, having this Princess’ Order will make it more convenient for you to travel around, instead of being interrogated at the gate like today.”

Once reminded of this matter, Yun ngyu’s irritation resurfaced, and she turned her head to glare fiercely at the Door guard and Wu Zhiyu. “Wu Zhiyu, what are you still doing hanging around our house? Go, go, go, play wherever you want, don’t stand here and be an eyesore for this Little Princess.”

The way she spoke to Wang Fugui and the way she spoke to Wu Zhiyu were as different as heaven and earth.

Having said her piece, Yun ngyu didn’t bother about Wu Zhiyu anymore, and pulled Wang Fugui onto a Luanbird Flying Carriage and headed to her residence, Dream Immortal Residence.

As for those head of household retainers who followed Wang Fugui, as well as the Tribute, Jiang Qinglian, there would naturally be soone responsible for their hospitality and arrangents.

For a mont, only Wu Zhiyu and his people were left standing alone, looking rather desolate.

However, Wu Zhiyu was not at all demoralized by Yun ngyu’s attitude. Instead, he felt sowhat fired up: “Hmph, I didn’t expect that I, Wu Zhiyu, would finally have a rival. Old Man Fu~”

“Young Princely Heir.” Old Man Fu responded with clasped hands.

Although he looked sowhat disheveled at the mont, his foundation was not hard. Obviously, to avoid trouble, Jiang Qinglian had held back when striking.

“Inform Ying Clan’s Yinn Ruyu, Wang family’s Wang Baotian, and Cold Moon Luo Family’s Luo Xuanji from the Second Class to co over,” Wu Zhiyu said indifferently.

“This…” Old Man Fu expressed his puzzlent, “Aren’t all these young masters your competitors, especially that Luo Xuanji… Haven’t you always treated him as your biggest rival and were unwilling to associate with him?”

“One should take a longer view in life and have vision,” Wu Zhiyu gave him a glance, standing with his hands behind his back, composedly said, “Although they are my rivals, they are still close to the Wu’s Family and on good terms with , not true enemies. Moreover, with a foreign enemy at our doorstep, we within should unite even more, presenting a united front. First expel the foreign enemy, then talk about internal competition.”

“Yes, I will take care of it right away,” Old Man Fu bowed his hands and then promptly went to handle the matter.

…

anwhile.

With Yun ngyu’s hospitality, Wang Fugui soon settled down in Wang Fu.

However, due to the personal intervention of the King of the North, who firmly did not allow him to stay in Yun ngyu’s Dream Immortal Residence. Thus, Yun ngyu had to settle for the next best thing, temporarily arranging Wang Fugui to stay in an empty residence called Spiritual Bamboo Garden next to Dream Immortal Residence. This way, it would also be convenient for him to visit Dream Immortal Residence, and Jiang Qinglian, as well as the entire entourage from Wang family, including the young attendants, could also stay with him.

Even the follow-up cleaning, layout, and al provisions were ticulously arranged by Yun ngyu herself; despite her young age, she handled the hospitality quite thoroughly.

Before they knew it, several days had passed.

On this day.

Wang Fugui and Jiang Qinglian received an invitation from the Princely Heir Yun Lixuan and his consort and went to visit the Princely Heir’s estate within Wang Fu.

Only this ti, Princely Heir Xuan did not have the chance to take the host seat.

The host seat was occupied by the King of the North, who heard the news and ca over, and later Jade Spirit True Monarch also ca to join the fun.

Princely Heir Xuan and his consort, thus, could only sit on a lower seat.

And since Jiang Qinglian was a Cultivator of the Divine Power Territory, she would receive a certain treatnt wherever she went, so she was arranged to sit right below Princely Heir Xuan and his consort.

However, influenced by the open and integrated customs of Changning, Jiang Qinglian was still dressed in a very professional OL outfit and wore a pair of gold-rimd glasses produced by the Wang family.

Such an attire was indeed unseen in the Immortal Dynasty and thus appeared refreshingly novel, attracting frequent surreptitious glances from Princely Heir Xuan.

“Fugui, don’t be too restrained. If you like this dish of Immortal honey grilled dragon liver, then have more of it. Servant, bring another serving for Fugui,” the Imperial Consort, Jiang Yiyi, was putting all her attention on Wang Fugui, her face beaming with a radiant smile.