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Ge Haoran chuckled lightly upon hearing Zhang Jing's words. "With your taste, you might call anything you see beautiful, even ghosts and monsters."

"Your Highness, I couldn't be mistaken this time. Those four women are truly otherworldly. No, it's not right! I can't find words to describe their beauty. Each one has her unique charm. They are the most beautiful women I've ever seen in my life," Zhang Jing spoke earnestly. Compared to those four women, he even started to doubt if his own wife was a female.

Ge Haoran became intrigued by this and asked, "Where are they?"

"They are guests at the Wan Manor residence," Zhang Jing respectfully replied.

Ge Haoran rubbed his forehead and mumbled, "Lately, my brothers have been eyeing me with greed. Leaving the palace now would surely invite trouble."

"Your Highness, how about inviting them to the palace?" Zhang Jing suggested.

"But we need a reason for that."

"Isn't there a feast at the palace today to entertain the warden of Benevolent King Prison?" Zhang Jing reminded in a hushed tone.

Ge Haoran furrowed his brow slightly and said, "What if the people from Benevolent King Prison take interest?"

"We can seize the opportunity and use it to secure Your Highness's position."

Ge Haoran suddenly laughed, "Zhang Jing, your mind is getting sharper. You even thought of such a method."

"Your Highness, you have great fortune, and even without it, you would still ascend to the throne successfully."

"Arrange it then."

"Yes!"

With that, Zhang Jing respectfully withdrew, and Ge Haoran stretched his neck before shouting, "Everyone, come in. Let's play a game!"

The palace maids entered again, and they began a game of hide and seek.

Meanwhile, Zhang Jing rushed to the Wan Manor, this time without bringing any soldiers.

Ye Hua was currently in the garden with his wives, listening to music played by Daji. Even Qing Yutong, who loved causing trouble, was completely captivated. It was evident how deeply skilled Daji was.

As for Wan Yi, he was also having incredible luck, listening to such music. Even the system told him that his experience points were increasing rapidly.

"Master should listen more," the system advised.

Zhang Jing had now arrived in the garden. From a distance, he could hear the beautiful melody and stood still on a stone bridge, entranced.

His eyes were fixed on Daji as she played. Her every movement, every expression, and even every glance exuded an irresistible charm, making it impossible to look away. Her slender fingers seemed impossibly beautiful, making him want to kneel down and gently caress those graceful digits.

It would be an incredibly satisfying experience.

Daji's allure was undeniably powerful, and it only intensified as she played. Even someone like Zhang Jing, who had experienced battles on the battlefield, was bewildered. He couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel and worship.

Daji's gaze occasionally shifted toward her master, carrying a hint of shyness. If she could lean against her master's feet, it would be such an honour.

Ye Hua sipped his wine, listened to the music, and felt quite relaxed.

Qing Ya and Donghuang Baizhi smiled, realising that Daji was truly exceptional. She was the right choice as a maid.

It was said that Daji was also exceptionally skilled in cooking, so Ye Hua could relax even more. Daji had been serving Ye Hua for several years now, and she deserved a break.

She even washed his socks herself; he was indeed a super lazy man.

When the final note fell, Daji stood up with a respectful smile and asked, "Master, did you enjoy Daji's performance?"

"It was excellent. Daji, you should develop this talent further. It helps me relax," Ye Hua said softly, offering his encouragement.

This excited Daji, as her master's approval meant everything to her. "Rest assured, Master, I will learn more melodies in the future to make you smile."

Zhang Jing snapped out of his trance and couldn't believe that the woman playing was actually the servant of that man. How was it possible?

Using such a beautiful woman as a servant! Any man would find such a thing unbearable. A woman like her shouldn't belong to just one person; she belonged to the entire realm!

Ye Hua had sensed that General Zhang had arrived. With his wives and servant looking like this, if he hadn't come, he would have had no taste at all.

"General Zhang, what a great honour to have you here. Your presence makes this place even more radiant," Wan Yi greeted with a polite bow.

Zhang Jing laughed heartily, patted Wan Yi on the shoulder, and turned to Daji. "The melodies you played, young lady, are like something from the heavens. They truly humble Zhang."

Daji looked at Ye Hua, knowing that her master had given her the order to kill this man. She only accepted praise from her master and his wives; compliments from others were a form of disdain to her.

Ye Hua remained silent, waiting to see what Zhang Jing had in mind.

Daji had no choice but to comply. If her master nodded, the head of General Zhang would immediately roll, without hesitation.

"Is there something you'd like to say?" Qing Ya said calmly.

Zhang Jing understood; a woman who looked like she might have a touch of arrogance.

"His Highness, the Crown Prince, invites the four ladies to attend the palace banquet."

"Alright," Qing Yutong agreed without hesitation. Qing Ya glared at her younger sister; how could she agree so readily? When you're away from home, you should listen to the men. Being so casual isn't right.

Zhang Jing hurriedly added, "The Crown Prince is waiting for the four ladies in the palace. I will take my leave..."

After saying that, Zhang Jing left.

Seeing her brother-in-law's seemingly bad mood, Qing Yutong thought he was angry.

"Brother-in-law, I'm sorry. You can scold me," Qing Yutong quickly apologised, being mischievous as usual but not crossing the line.

Qing Ya also quickly pleaded on her sister's behalf. "Ye Hua, it's not Yutong's fault. Please don't be angry."

"Yes, Yutong is still young," Donghuang Baizhi added, trying to smooth things over.

Qing Yutong pouted and said with a pitiful expression, "Brother-in-law, Yutong is still young and doesn't understand..."

Suddenly, Ye Hua slammed his hand on the table, startling the three women. They thought Ye Hua was going to scold Qing Yutong for her impulsive decision.

However, what came out of Ye Hua's mouth surprised them all, "There's no invitation for me!" Ye Hua said sternly.

Everyone: "..."

They thought Ye Hua was angry because Qing Yutong had acted without his permission. As it turned out, he was upset because he hadn't been invited. It was truly unexpected.

Qing Yutong also breathed a sigh of relief. She had been terrified, thinking that her brother-in-law was going to scold her.

"Alright, don't be upset. We won't go, and we'll stay with you tonight," Qing Ya consoled him, sounding like she was coaxing a child.

"No need. You all should go! I want to see what the Crown Prince has in mind!" Ye Hua originally wanted to go together and show off a bit, but since he hadn't been invited, going on his own would be quite embarrassing. He felt the crown prince needed to be punished a bit for that.

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