Special Expert of Beauty CEO-Chapter 1650 - 1654: Revelry at Yitian Palace

"If you want to go to the Netherworld together, fine, I, Su Xinlie, will fulfill your wish!"

Seeing Qin Tian's subordinates united against a common enemy, Su Xinlie was extremely displeased and shouted, "Men!"

"General Su, please wait!"

Seeing Su Xinlie's anger, Qin Tian quickly waved his hand, "I will immediately have them disperse, I ask General Su to show mercy!"

At this moment, to save the lives of Zhou Yang and others, Qin Tian had no choice but to swallow his pride.

Su Xinlie held back, lowered his hand, and stopped speaking.

Qin Tian looked at him gratefully, then turned to Zhou Yang and the others, "Brothers, I thank you. But rest assured, I, Qin Tian, will not die so easily. Didn't General Su say so? I am just going to Yitian Palace as a guest, the Ninth Prince is wise and just, he won't make things difficult for me! Please, everyone, step aside."

"Do you really want me, Qin Tian, to kneel down and beg you to move aside!?"

Seeing that everyone still didn't move, Qin Tian spoke loudly, and was just about to kneel, when everyone finally stepped aside!

Qin Tian walked to the door, turned around, bowed to everyone, and then walked out of Qin Mansion.

"Young master..."

Du Qiuniang burst into tears!

Zhou Yang and the others were all dumbfounded.

It took a while for Xiaozhuang to recover, he asked Zhou Yang, "Old Zhou, the boss said before he went to find someone, only that person can help us. Do you think the boss succeeded?"

Zhou Yang shook his head, "I don't think so..."

"The person the boss mentioned is most likely the Martial King. I don't know much about the Martial King, but I've heard he's a cunning and ostentatious person. It seems unlikely he would offend the Ninth Prince for the boss. For people like us from the suburbs, in their eyes, those lofty nobles, we're like ants, they look down on us..."

Zhou Yang's words instantly chilled the hearts of Xiaozhuang and the others.

"What should we do? If the boss goes there, could it be..."

Lin Yu, a true man, was actually crying, "No, I must go save the boss, even if it means death, like a moth to a flame, I must fight!"

Zhou Yang grabbed Lin Yu and said, "None of us are afraid of death, but the most important thing now is not to die in vain. If we die, we must die with value."

As a strategist, Zhou Yang calmed down and quickly arranged, "Qiuniang, Murong Fei came to the Imperial City before, quickly find out where she is now, tell her the boss's situation, and ask her to find a way no matter what."

"Xiaozhuang, send your spies to assist Qiuniang, focus on keeping an eye on the Imperial Palace and Murong Mansion in the Imperial City. If Murong Fei appears, she's most likely to show up in these two places. I heard from the boss before that she might be working in the Imperial Palace."

"Alright, I will go right away."

Du Qiuniang didn't want to delay for a moment, and hurried out.

Zhou Yang immediately said to Lin Yu and Xiaozhuang, "Xiaozhuang, send your men out to gather information about Yitian Palace and Su Xinlie, and report at any time."

Xiaozhuang nodded, "Okay."

"I will immediately start gathering our wealth and cultivation resources. To get information, we will definitely need to spend money, especially to deal with the servants of Yitian Palace, so this time, we must spare no expense."

Zhou Yang continued, "Next, the three of us need to do the most important things."

Xiaozhuang and Lin Yu's eyes lit up.

"The three of us, respectively, will visit the Crown Prince, the Martial King, and Su Xinlie, sparing no effort to ask for their help. Whatever conditions they propose, we must agree first. Although I think the chance of asking for help is slim, we must try, or else we have no chance at all."

"Okay!" 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Okay!"

Xiaozhuang and Lin Yu nodded solemnly.

...

Qin Tian boarded the beast carriage of the Black Tianxuan Armor Army, heading north on the way to the Imperial Palace, and then, arrived at Yitian Palace where the Ninth Prince resided.

Yitian Palace was grand and majestic, extraordinarily impressive.

From the grandeur of this building, it could be seen that the Ninth Prince had no small ambitions.

Su Xinlie brought Qin Tian into Yitian Palace, unhindered, directly to the guest reception hall.

At this time, in the reception hall, there was singing and dancing, filled with joy and laughter!

Qin Tian and Su Xinlie entered the hall, and Qin Tian saw, at the head of the hall, the Ninth Prince sat, beside him was the Second Prince, and on both sides, a few others, seemingly nobles, each with an air of arrogance.

Among this group, Qin Tian saw a familiar face holding a wine glass, it was Duan Xiaodao!

Duan Xiaodao noticed Qin Tian, his eyes filled with worry, looking helpless.

Before, Qin Tian had learned from the Butterfly Clan Princess Luoluo of the Elf Department that he would inevitably meet Duan Xiaodao. He didn't expect it would be in such a situation.

"Xiaodao is a sort of henchman for the Ninth Prince, he can't possibly have the ability to save me..."

Seeing Duan Xiaodao's helpless and painful expression, Qin Tian knew in his heart, that today's gathering by the Ninth Prince might really bode ill for him!

After bringing Qin Tian to the hall, Su Xinlie immediately sat down next to Duan Xiaodao.

And at this moment, Qin Tian was standing in the middle of the hall, nearby, a group of stunning dancers performed a joyous dance.

Qin Tian was overcome with awkwardness and despair.

Now he finally realized the importance of power!

With power, one can act with impunity!

Without power, one can't even take a single step!

He had already done his best, but with a mere wave of the Ninth Prince's hand, there were experts, armies, and means to deal with him, leaving him utterly defenseless in an instant!

The Ninth Prince was drinking and chatting, seemingly oblivious to Qin Tian, speaking to a young man in white around twenty years old, "Old Fourteenth, it's rare for you to come out today, join us for a drink, hahaha... let's drink happily."

The man named "Old Fourteenth", Ming Xuanqing, who seemed favored by the Ninth Prince, smiled faintly, "Ninth Brother, I toast to you. Wishing you all your desires come true."

"Ah, you are carefree all day, and today you agreed to be our guest, how can you toast me, come come, Ninth Brother toasts you, wishing our Fourteenth Brother greater literary talent, and in the future, become the empire's greatest poet! Everyone toast him!"

Everyone raised their glasses together to toast the Fourteenth Prince Xuanqing.

Qin Tian watched on the side, stunned, realizing that this seemingly frail young man was the famed Fourteenth Prince Xuanqing, the First Talent of the Tianyuan Dynasty!

Qin Tian had heard of Xuanqing's name early on, skilled in poetry and prose, as well as the arts, renowned throughout the Tianyuan Dynasty.

This Xuanqing Prince, unlike the other dozen or so princes and princesses, who delved into cultivation, aspiring to become powerful, he alone had loved literature from a young age and was not interested in cultivation immortality.

Therefore, even though the many princes and princesses plotted against each other, fighting tooth and nail, each one was immensely amicable towards the humble and detached Fourteenth Prince Xuanqing.