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Chapter 5: The phoenix falls into the wood and the birds are in the morning, and the dragon and Xiang are famous all over the world

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Long Xiang and Zhu Ji were warm for a while, and the dragon car arrived at Huaniu Palace Town with roars. Passersby who passed by widened their eyes and looked at this rare thing.

Huanomiya Town is the largest street town in the entire Song Dynasty, and even Songjing Wu County is difficult to compare with.

The Huazhigong family is a famous lazy ghost family in the world. They never care about local development and only focus on ancestral swordsmanship. Such three-no-policy policies have allowed the streets and towns to develop freely and become a famous and prosperous town in the world.

Although Long Xiang was just a martial artist in his previous life, he was at least an indirect descendant of Taoism and still had some understanding of the principle of governing by inaction. Therefore, not only did he not think about working hard to govern over the years, but he was a step further than his ancestors. He changed the original monthly assessment to once a year. This made her unable to recognize the several of her subordinates' practices, and also made Huanomiya Town a famous livable city. Many wealthy and landless nobles came here to live in the land belong to the county lord, which means that the county lord can requisition any inch of land in his territory at any time, which is really a model of a local emperor.

Therefore, lazy county lords like Longxiang are the most loved by wealthy but landless people. If you buy land here, you can guarantee the ownership of this generation for at least a hundred years.

The dragon car did not enter the town, but was parked in the open space near the outside of the town. The dragon car was too huge and noisy, so I had to take a carriage to enter the town.

The few who were responsible for the reception had been waiting here for a long time, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the dragon car arrive.

This is the first time that the contemporary head of the Huanomiya family has been staying in Honmachi. What's more, they heard that the head of the family is pregnant and cannot be touched, which makes the people in charge of this matter even more frightened.

The huge dragon car slowly stopped on the side of the road, and several maids jumped off the car, picked up the escalator from the car with neat hands and feet, and shouted in unison: Please move your master.

The car door opened, and a beautiful woman with long purple hair stroked her stomach and walked out of the car.

Everyone was puzzled, it was wrong. Didn’t the Huazhigong family have black hair for generations? How could it be such a low-key hair color?

While several people were confused, another beauty followed behind and got out of the car. Her long hair, like black pearls, was tied up high, revealing her beautiful neck like a swan. A few strands of hair were deliberately left to her ears, looking fresh and elegant, and a bit like a girlish playfulness.

The pure white dress and shawl made of white veil and countless necklaces add a bit of color to this peerless beauties.

That's right, it's her!Several of the people who served the former Huazhi Palace looked at this familiar and unfamiliar face in tears.

Several old men knelt on the ground and shouted loudly in the middle: My servant Matsuping and others welcomed His Highness the 36th generation of the Imperial Flower Palace to stay at Honmachi. I wish the lord and his son a good health, and the Huazhi Palace family will be prosperous for generations!After saying that, several old women all fell to the ground and said in unison: Ha!

Long Xiang was so thundered by this scene that she suddenly remembered the "Return of the Princess" she watched with her junior sister in her previous life.

Thinking of the old face of a certain nanny, Long Xiang's delicate body shook and said: Please get up, it's getting late, so I'll wait to get on the road quickly.

Seeing the two girls safely getting on the four-wheeled carriage, several of them practiced and got on the ox carriage that followed behind.

Several people finally relaxed, and one of the old women said: The contemporary head of the family seems to be more beautiful than his predecessors, very much like His Highness Yu Ji back then.

When talking about the previous generation, several people were a little sad and said: The previous generation was only in their thirties when they died. How could anyone do such a kind and beautiful and charming person?The people of Nazaki Country deserve to die, die.

After a while of silence, an old woman sighed: Speaking of kindness, the ancestor is really like a Bodhisattva. None of the princes in the world can compare with her.The Lord's reputation seems to be worse than that of the previous generations. Another His Highness who came today is probably the famous Fujiwara Mule.It is vicious that people insult the nobles born to civilians with mules.

The old woman named Matsuhira angrily scolded: Kikuchiyo, how can you insult the Lord like this? If your daughter gives birth to a noble person, would you also call your granddaughter mule!?

Kikuchiyo looked ashamed and slapped himself: My tongue is really about to have rotten sores.

The few people stopped talking and thought about their own thoughts.

After getting on the carriage, Long Xiang took off his shawl and immediately turned from a pure jade girl to a demonic witch.

This dress is a gift from Feng Yulin, the largest dress hall in Hanomiya Town, when she was an adult. It can complete the transformation between the goddess and the witch by just a few hidden buttons. The plain tone is loved by Long Xiang.

Long Xiang hugged Zhu Ji in his arms and asked softly: What does Xiao Zhu Ji's mother like?

Takehime tilted her head and thought for a while, and said: Uh... Mom likes to eat sukiyaki, I wonder if it counts?

Long Xiang held his forehead and said with a headache: Forget it, let's go and stroll around the town tomorrow and buy some.

That night, officials from the vocational office held a banquet to entertain Long Xiang and the other two. Long Xiang was once again amazed the audience, and also made many old men cry and sighed that the ancestors were reborn.

There were also many descendants of the destitute nobles or small nobles attending the banquet. They were all beauties, all dressed in revealing and sexy clothes, hoping to get Long Xiang’s joy overnight.

After seeing Zhu Ji, I wish I could burn her to death with my eyes and replace her.

Long Xiang noticed this rude look and glared at him, which scared the girls to lower their heads.

Long Xiang attended the banquet tonight. He planned to wear a formal purple palace outfit, but this dress was in her original size. Her slightly raised belly could loosen her straps, but the two huge milk melons could not hide it.

Fortunately, the maid who was with the team cleverly took only a few quarters of an hour to make the original traditional and conservative palace outfits extremely beautiful.

The improved palace dress opened her chest largely, revealing a large area of ​​pink skin, folding the collar backward, forming a very three-dimensional fold, which squeezed her sexy breasts together, forming a breast slit that made people unable to get in to find out.

The whole dress looked like there was no focus, as if Long Xiang had walked around a little, and the whole dress would fall down, allowing all the people attending the banquet to appreciate her enchanting body.

But in fact, the whole piece of clothing is securely fixed to the chest with a strap and a few transparent threads.

Because the upper body of the clothes was raised, the calf would leak outside, and the clever maids simply opened both sides of the palace dress completely. The design looked quite like the cheongsam style that Long Xiang had seen in his previous life, but it was even more bold, and the slit was almost opened to Long Xiang's side waist.

For the sake of beauty, she simply didn't wear underwear. She could enjoy the mysterious garden under her crotch just by raising her legs casually.

After putting on this dress, even Long Xiang was so surprised that she couldn't speak. Several maids who had been busy with tailoring for a long time were even more excited and shouting and dancing, not to mention Xiang Ji, but you could see it at a glance at the small tent that was being raised on her lower body.

The whole dress was not comfortable after wearing it, and she even needed to rely on her own strong control at any time to ensure that she would not expose herself. However, Long Xiang wanted to let everyone in the world appreciate her at this moment and rape her body with her eyes. Just after walking a few steps, she felt that her stream was a little wet. Fortunately, Long Xiang could control her penis at will, otherwise she would be fooled.

As the head of the family, Long Xiang attended the banquet hosted by his retainer, so there were naturally many ceremonies.

Long Xiang was sitting on the chairman at the top of the hall. His originally majestic posture now looked very erotic. Long Xiang was kneeling, his whole beautiful legs and sexy buttocks were exposed in front of everyone, but the hem of his clothes just blocked the secret of Taoyuan, making the young nobles at the scene wished they could rush forward and fight him immediately.

Long Xiang's amazing outfit made everyone lose the intention of holding the ceremony. After a simple cut, he served various delicacies from all over the world.

Side dishes, soups, fried foods, boiled foods, fresh foods, steamed meat.

According to ancient rituals, Longxiang could enjoy the prosperity of the six tripods. The six small tripods placed in front of Longxiang each had a delicious taste in the world. Any dish was worth a thousand gold, but it was a bit more than the courtesy, because this was a delicacy to pay homage to the emperor.

But Long Xiang did not want to let down his subordinates, so he tasted them one by one.

Finally, the banquet ended after the ceremony was held for the temporary sacrificial ceremony of the town, which was temporarily served as the sacrificial ceremony.

In the following decades, this banquet was talked about by people, praising the wealth and beauty of the Palace of Flowers. The style of the dress called Huamao that night also made the princes from all walks of life follow suit and became popular.