Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

That really is a good thing for the chamber of commerce.

Watching Bu Huoran and Mrs. Bu leave, Yuchi felt a bit lost for a moment: ”If I had come to this world earlier and met Bu Huoran before she was married, then this woman would be someone worthy of a lifetime of protection. She really is an understanding woman.”

”Such a pity, fate is truly capricious.”

Yuchi didn’t feel that liking Bu Huoran was anything shocking; everyone appreciates beauty, and she certainly has both looks and talent. But thinking is one thing; taking action is quite another.

After all, every person has thoughts that aren’t entirely pure, controlling one’s inner desires is already quite challenging, and knowing but not acting upon them already makes one a gentleman.

”Being able to look after her two daughters is already quite good.”

”I know Luohua, this girl is full of energy, as for Tingyue... hmm... I don’t know the exact situation, but she seems more like a member of the Celestial Craft Workshop than Luohua, doesn’t she?”

Yuchi refocused his mind.

”Now that the issue with Celestial Craft Workshop has been temporarily resolved, the next matter is the Great Tang Prison. Should I visit the Great Tang Prison tomorrow to explain the situation?”

”Once I’ve sorted out Changyi’s affairs, I can officially leave Xufu Town.”

Yuchi planned as such.

But it seemed he no longer needed to find anyone at the Great Tang Prison, as the Prison Director had already returned to Xufu Town once more.

...

The weather was clear.

The old man with a wine-red nose sat in the conference hall looking at Yuchi before him, with some tea in front of him, he smiled and said to Yuchi: ”Long time no see, Chairman Yuchi. The tea leaves you gave me earlier were truly delicious. I specifically came to thank you this time.”

Came specifically to thank me for the tea? Are you kidding me? As a Prison Director, haven’t you tasted tea worth a thousand silver coins? You could fool a child with that reason, but using it to deceive me? ... Despite these thoughts, Yuchi nodded repeatedly, smiling: ”I’m glad you like it, Prison Director. I’ll prepare more for you next year!”

”Hahaha, that’s too kind,” the Prison Director chuckled, glancing around, ”Hey, how come I don’t see Han Ming?”

The Prison Director pretended not to know, but he had just received news earlier about not seeing Han Ming for a period of time, and it seemed Han Ming had already left Xufu Town, which made him very curious indeed. After all, Han Ming was his pawn—suddenly disappearing like that?

He had to come and find out, and clearly, the story about tea was just a pretext; his primary concern was related to Han Ming.

”Hey, Prison Director, there’s something you might not know; I was just thinking about how to contact you and inform you about this matter.” Yuchi immediately put down his teacup, displaying a thoroughly helpless look, appearing somewhat pitiful.

”What’s the matter?” The Prison Director suddenly frowned.

”It’s like this!”

Yuchi started embellishing seriously: ”Earlier, Ming’Er and I were indeed on very good terms, but as she stayed by my side over the years, she gradually became distant from me. I have no idea what I did wrong, whether I failed to meet her demands or she simply lost interest in me.”

”Before, it was eight or nine times a day, but then it abruptly stopped without warning.”

Eating eight or nine times a day? Are you kidding me? The Prison Director was shocked, nodding continuously while signaling Yuchi to continue his story.

Yuchi, feeling miserable, continued: ”Then one day, as a female cultivator passed through Xufu Town, and I didn’t know her strength, Han Ming saw the female cultivator and immediately decided to join her sect!”

”After hearing this news, of course I disagreed; after all, it was hard for me to get her away from the Prison Director, and I hadn’t even had her give me eighteen children yet, and she wanted to leave! But no matter what I said, she showed a nonchalant attitude, as if the female cultivator had already agreed to let her join the sect.”

”In the end, the ruthless woman left after saying one sentence, directly walking away. She said, ’I’ll never return to Xufu Town again, so give up hope,’ and even mentioned staying with me was due to the Prison Director’s orders.”

”She said if the Prison Director really pursued the matter, she wouldn’t be afraid, that now it’s strictly a case of ’the well water doesn’t interfere with the river water’.”

Yuchi, narrating these words, appeared extremely weak, his face even showed signs of distress, like attending an awards ceremony for a Little Golden Pig without you, and I won’t watch!

”Such a thing occurred!”

The Prison Director was instantly confused—was there a sect publicly coming into conflict with him? They are the Great Tang Prison, was there an insignificant sect joking with Great Tang Prison?!