I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 409: Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Single smiled peacefully, then hugged his cat, found a secluded place, and squatted down to read the micro-book.

Qin Ming took a look and understood what the other party meant.

"Soil turtle!" He shrugged, turned his head and walked towards the others.

For Qin Ming, this sorority is a great opportunity.

For the first time in decades, the imperial royal family called on all the unmarried descendants of the Federation to gather together.

This is a rare opportunity.

Not to mention, just the contacts you may meet at the party are enough to make people like him infinitely useful.

So, he quickly found a few people, and everyone gathered around and introduced each other, and they got acquainted.

I don't know whose proposal is.

Soon, the people gathered together began to compare consciously or unconsciously.

Presumably, they are talking about the glory of their ancestors.

Or maybe talking about who I know.

Ling'an listened and sighed.

In these years, it is not easy to fight for fathers, why bother to fight for ancestors?

Moreover...

Others are great, after all, they are others, not themselves!

How about understanding? What if you don't know?

In the eyes of others, I am afraid they are just passersby.

However, these are other people's pleasures, he can't interfere, and he doesn't want to interfere.

He is not a school teacher!

Perhaps I was aware of it. After all, fighting ancestors and relationships in this way is just a lip service.

People quickly started some more practical comparisons.

Someone took out his invitation letter, pretending to say unintentionally: "Ah, how come there is such a chapter on my invitation letter?"

"Federal Empire Royal Interior Administration?"

"What organization is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Suddenly, people cast envy eyes.

"Royal Office of the Interior?"

"Is the ancestor of my step a relative of the emperor?"

"Ashamed... the family ancestor once recruited Dezong as a servant..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

So the atmosphere changed.

Everyone took out their invitation letter and looked carefully.

Naturally, the crowd quickly divided.

Classification and order are also established.

The person at the top of the pyramid is also automatically determined by the invitation letter.

People can't help but surround themselves behind the few real dignitaries.

Because their invitation letter is stamped with the seal of a cabinet minister or royal retainer.

This means that the big people remember their names.

At the very least, be willing to stamp a chapter to endorse them.

This is amazing.

Especially one person’s invitation letter had the official seal of Li Daofu, the second servant of the court.

This is amazing!

Cifu!

A big man with a promise, even the first assistant must give face!

Qin Ming is a little bit savory.

Because of his invitation letter, in addition to the usual chapters, the extra one is just the official seal of the ‘Cabinet Central Committee of Heroes’.

This means that he was invited only out of bureaucratic inertia.

His name is not on the watch list of today's princes in power.

Not even on the list.

Almost equal to an invisible person.

When it comes to his son's generation, if he can't pay the ‘Budget’s money’, maybe there will be such a gathering again, the center will simply forget that he has his family.

This is a bit terrible.

He looked at the few people in the center surrounded by stars holding the moon.

You also want to lean over and show your face.

However, just after thinking about it, I realized that those people were already surrounded by people.

Moreover, the level is clear!

When he goes up, he is afraid that he will be boring.

He shook his head, intending to breathe aside.

At a glance, he saw the "Ling Ping An" who had just met in the car sitting on a bench in the shade of the tree, seeming to be playing with his mobile phone.

Beside his feet, a black kitten is lying quietly on his stomach, looking like I am alone and happy.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

He comes here and doesn't care about anything the same.

But the problem is that the other party's dress is really shabby!

Qin Ming took a closer look and knew that this person's clothes were very simple.

Basically, they are all sold in supermarkets.

Maybe I bought it at a discount.

Such a person, when they come to the foot of the royal palace, shouldn't they be full of curiosity, sending out business cards everywhere, having a familiar face, and a relationship?

Qin Ming blinked: "What a weird person!"

Out of curiosity, Qin Ming walked over to the shade of the tree.

"Man!" he greeted: "Why don't you go and talk to everyone?"

Ling Ping'an raised his head, shook his head kindly, and said nothing.

But from Qin Ming's perspective, the moment Lingping raised his head.

His plain, ordinary face is clearly full of words: Why?

That attitude, in Qin Ming's view, is inexplicably arrogant.

It can even be called madness.

It made Qin Ming feel that in the eyes of the person in front of him, all the people waiting in the square now are just trivial little people.

Even, in the eyes of this person, talking to yourself may be a waste of saliva!

Qin Ming smiled awkwardly.

I couldn't help but complain: "It's crazy!"

But there was a grin on his mouth: "Man, where's your invitation letter? Can you open my eyes!"

There is already a plan in my heart.

When this person comes out with the invitation letter, he must make a good complaint.

Suppress and suppress his arrogance.

Ling Ping An didn't quite understand why this ‘friend’ who met by the water wanted to read his invitation letter.

But he should not be malicious.

So he reached out and touched it in his pocket.

After touching it for a while, he didn't touch it either.

"Where's my invitation letter?" Lingping frowned and looked for it.

Qin Ming laughed.

"Pretend it!" He knew it too well.

Isn’t it just this way that I prevaricated the other people’s request for "insight"?

After all, this is low self-esteem!

He can understand.

After all, everyone in the ancestors has passed.

But now it's the old swallows of Wang Xietang.

But he had to maintain his ancestor's face in front of outsiders, especially in this situation.

At this moment, there was the sound of an engine.

Qin Ming looked at the sound and saw an elongated sightseeing car coming down from the mountain.

"The royal family came to pick us up!" He said, and followed the crowd, walking towards the tourist car.

Ling Ping An finally found his invitation letter, which was stuffed in his buttocks, with creases. Fortunately, the royal invitation letter was of good quality and did not look wrinkled.

He raised his head and saw that ‘friend’ had gone far away.

So he smiled and stuffed the invitation letter back into his hip pocket.

"Let's go!" Lingping said to his cat, picked up the little guy, carried his simple luggage, and slowly followed the crowd.

……………………

Qin Keqing took the list in his hand and sat beside the cab of the sightseeing car.

"Secretary Qin, you really worked hard today!" An official said beside her.

Qin Keqing's delicate little face, hehe smiled: "For Your Majesty! No hard work!"

The official said: "Actually, you don't have to do this by yourself..."

Qin Keqing listened, but just smiled without answering.

The official had to shut his mouth, and sighed in his heart: suffering!

Originally, he could not use this kind of thing.

Send someone here, just pick it up.

I can comfortably blow on the heater in the office of the villa and molested the female secretary.

But what came to mind, the personal secretary of the eldest princess actually sat down and greeted every visit in person.

He didn't dare not come.

Otherwise, I can't explain it to the above question.

The car stopped at the waiting area.

The official sorted out his clothes, then picked up a page and said goodbye to Qin Keqing: "Secretary Qin, I'm going to be an official!"

"Yeah!" Qin Keqing nodded, but she didn't look back at all with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the front seriously, the bustling crowd of more than a hundred people.

………………………………

The sightseeing bus stopped.

The crowd also gathered in the past.

Everyone saw a man wearing an official uniform hundreds of years ago and walked down.

He smiled, took a piece of paper, walked in front of everyone, bowed deeply, and then said: "My sons and ladies...’

"Xiaqiu, the official welcoming messenger of the royal family..."

"Because it is not easy to communicate, let you wait for a long time, I apologize to you!"

The crowd reciprocated one after another: "I'm serious!"

So Xia Qiu smiled and picked up the paper in his hand, looked at it, and then checked again, and then asked: "Among the unknown princes and young ladies, is there a golden invitation letter?"

The crowd looked at each other, and finally someone came out.

It is the holder of the invitation letter issued by the Cabinet Secretary.

The invitation letter in his hand is surprisingly dark gold.

"Junior Ouyang Jin from Nagano Prefecture in the Western Song Dynasty!" This person looked twenty-six or seventeen years old, tall and polite.

When Xia Qiu heard this, he immediately laughed: "Nagano County? It turned out to be the son of Ouyang Canzheng family!"

Participation in politics is a title that can only be enjoyed by senior officials above the cabinet minister of the independent kingdom who have retired.

The surnamed Ouyang was from the Western Song Dynasty, so there was only one.

Ouyang Qin, the second assistant of the 30th Cabinet of the Western Song Kingdom.

After his appointment, he served successively as State Counselor and a member of the Cabinet Economic Committee in the central government. He praised state affairs and assisted the cabinet for two terms.

So, I was awarded the ‘Bauhinia Medal of Class A’.

This is an honor specially prepared for ministers with merit!

So, Xia Qiu even became enthusiastic: "Master Ouyang, please board the car..."

After the appointment, he still has to be specially appointed by the cabinet, after the minister of state affairs.

This is after the real dignitaries.

Ouyang Jin bowed again, then carried his salute and got on the sightseeing car.

Someone immediately stepped forward to guide him: "My son, your seat is here..."

Ouyang Jin was taken and sat on a golden seat.

The seat is very soft and wide, and there are armrests with dragon and tiger carvings on both sides.

Ouyang Jin leaned comfortably on it, and he was very happy in his heart: "It's not in vain that I deliberately gave up driving here!"

He knew that if he had driven the car that he bought at home.

It must not be as prestigious as it is now.

Maybe, it will be ostracized and ridiculed, and even ridiculed.

But taking the bus is different.

Stand out among a group of ruined settlements.

Touted and surrounded by people.

This is great!

Ouyang Jin couldn't help but think of how he felt when he was playing a game, driving a high-level and fully equipped high-end account, and wearing a trumpet in the Novice Village.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a beautiful figure sitting in front of the cab.

He swallowed.

The slender thighs, the exposed part, are plump and white, and the figure is slim and perfect.

A small part of the profile that can be seen is delicate and flawless.

More importantly, the aura!

The aura of despising independence and not letting others is extremely powerful.

Even if it is far away, Ouyang Jin can feel it.

"Who?" he thought.

Just as he wanted to come forward to strike up a conversation, that Qianying seemed to see something.

Stand up.

A pair of big long legs crossed the cab, and the exquisite face that was as cold as an iceberg showed a look of joy, even surprise.

At this moment, there were just a few people carrying salutes and boarding one by one.

They ran into the woman directly at the door of the car.

These people suddenly met, and they couldn't help but step aside.

Ouyang stood up and wanted to say hello, but caught a glimpse of the Phoenix brooch pinned to her chest.

"Feng Hui?" Ouyang Jin frowned.

The phoenix emblem is a symbol that can only be worn by the retainers of female royal family members.

Now that the emperor has no queen, the people who can naturally wear this logo can only be the retainers of the eldest princess.

And it's an extremely intimate confidant.

So...

Is she the person next to the princess?

But the people around the princess, what are they doing here?

Ouyang Jin lowered his head and said, "Could it be that there is someone like me?"

"And he is still a person who even the eldest princess values..."

He was frightened.

The mood is like eating a chicken, lying happily in the grass, waiting for the poison ring to shrink and all other opponents are poisoned to death by the poison ring.

Suddenly found that in the grass opposite him, a sniper rifle was aimed at his head.

Fake old silver coins, met real old silver coins!

Ouyang Jin understands, if so.

So, this sorority...

He should clip his tail.

Because if you are not careful, you will pretend to be a pig or be eaten!

At the same time, Ouyang Jin was also in his heart and mourned for three seconds for the rest of the sorority.

An old silver coin that even the eldest princess had to send someone to pick it up came here.

No, when will he sneak into the crowd.

Then, slap in the face.

Even riding the face!

But the problem is...

Who is that person?

Ouyang Jin couldn't help but walked to the car window~IndoMTL.com~looked carefully.

The people who boarded the car with silver cards and salutes were a little baffling.

"Brother Ouyang..." Someone asked: "The beauty who just got off the car?"

Ouyang Jin licked his lips, chuckled, and said, "I don't know..."

"But it's really beautiful!"

The others smiled tacitly.

Ouyang Jin laughed happily.

He looked at the front. The person next to the princess who had gotten out of the car came to the reception officer's side. He didn't know what he had said to the other party, so he nodded.

Then the beauty stood aside with a smile.

Ouyang Jin looked at it carefully, he didn't even want to miss a little detail.