The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Wang Kang also sent people to inquire about it, but it was fruitless, but now he is suspected of appearing in Beijing, how could this not shock him!

The reason why he can remember it like this is not because of Xie Wanying's charming appearance, but because of her true identity, she is actually a saintess of the Supreme Sect, who entered the world to experience the world of mortals...

The Supreme Sect is the largest sect in Jianghu, but its teachings are extreme and its actions are extreme. It has always aimed at destroying the secular imperial power!

The discoloration that everyone talks about has changed, and it is the target that all countries in the mainland must deal with.

And Xie Wanying, as a saintess of the supreme sect, naturally has a high status. What did she do after entering the world?

Really just practice?

This made Wang Kang have to think carefully...

"grown ups?"

Li Qi called again, why did this adult feel a little dazed when he heard this name?

Pulled back from his thoughts by the sound, Wang Kang asked again: "Are you sure it's the name?"

"It seems to be, but I'm not sure,"

Li Qidao: "However, this name has indeed been spread. Jiuchonglou is no better than other brothels and Liyuan. Those who can be here are all first-class women with outstanding talents and looks, and are sought after by others."

"That's why the women here all have their real names,"

Wang Kang took a deep breath and said, "If that's the case, then Miss Xie, I knew her before!"

"Hillbilly!"

After Wang Kang's words fell, a person happened to pass by beside him, and said sarcastically: "You know Miss Xie, why didn't you say that you were still friends before?"

"Who can't brag?"

This is obviously a young man from a rich family, wearing brocade purple silk clothes, the fabric is deep and bright, it looks extraordinary,

There is an exquisite jade pendant hanging around his waist, and he is dressed like a rich man,

But Wang Kang noticed that the foreign clothes he was wearing were exactly the styles produced by his Fuyang cloth shop...

"Ha ha!"

After the rich young master said that he must, several young people who were also dressed in rich clothes echoed behind him: "Look at your dress, it's simple and shabby, I'm afraid you've never been to the Jiuzhong Building!"

"And you know Miss Xie?"

"Miss Xie's celestial appearance, her charm is peerless, how can ordinary people see it?"

"If you can get to know Miss Xie, then I will carry the shoes for you personally!"

"Ha ha!"

Several people burst into laughter immediately, and the passers-by stopped to ridicule when they heard it, they were just a bunch of country bumpkins who had never seen the world...

"Looking at your outfit, you must be ordinary, don't pretend,"

"This place is not for you,"

Wang Kang also laughed for a while when he heard it. It's been a long time since he was ridiculed like this. It's ridiculous to say that Wang Kang is poor...

In his previous life, Mr. Ma walked the streets, wearing only ordinary trousers, wearing flat old Beijing cloth shoes, and holding ice cream in his hand.

A silk portrait, but is he poor?

What time is it, judging people by their appearance, and seeing people as inferior with dog eyes!

Wang Kang is also a fifth-rank official now, dressed in a low-key manner, does not look rich, but in fact it is the best fine fabric...

Sometimes, it's not that the more gorgeous the more expensive, it's just that they don't know the goods, that's all.

Wang Kang shook his head helplessly, and was too lazy to share his knowledge with him, ignoring him at all.

However, this person felt disdainful, and suddenly felt unbalanced. You are a poor ghost, but you pretended to be like this for a while!

"Hey, stop, what do you mean?" The rich young master stopped Wang Kang,

Seeing this, Li Qi went up to apologize and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, everyone, we are all passing by, and we didn't say anything?"

Those who can be here are either rich or noble, and the family backgrounds are very different. They are small officials, but they can't be provoked.

However, the rich young master didn't pay attention to Li Qi at all, and his eyes fell on Wang Kang, "You poor bastard is just bragging, pretending to be me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm, pointed at his clothes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Wang Kang said lightly: "Fuyang, summer men's style, noble purple!"

The man froze for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You still have some sense, since you know this, you should know how much it is, right?"

"Two thousand gold coins!"

"Just this thin shirt and two thousand gold coins. Have you ever seen it?"

Wang Kang looked at him coldly. He participated in the design and named the clothes this person was wearing. Of course he knew him.

"Just say what you have to say, don't mess with these useless things," Wang Kang was a little impatient,

"Hey, you bastard,"

The rich young master raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the person next to him,

"Wei Shao, let's go, Miss Xie is going to show up today, why are you fussing about this with a bunch of poor ghosts?"

"Looking at their appearance, they should also be going to the Jiuzhong Building. They are simply overwhelmed, and they can't even enter the door,"

Hearing this, the rich young master shook his head, and murmured: "That's true, what do I care about with a poor man?"

Saying so, they leave,

"My lord, shall we go?" Li Qi asked worriedly,

"Go, why not go?"

Wang Kang said casually.

Now his vision is different, with this kind of person, he is simply too lazy to see,

"But it's like the Nine-Storied Building, it's really not something you can enter at will,"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes," Wang Kang also became interested at the moment, wanting to know if Miss Xie, who is now famous far and wide, is the Xie Wanying she once knew,