I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

He smiled peacefully, 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.

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

For Qin Ming, this social gathering 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, the contacts you may meet at the party alone are enough to make people like him infinitely useful.

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

I don't know whose proposal is.

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

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

Or maybe it's talking about who I know so and so.

Lingping listened and sighed.

In these years, it is not easy to fight father, why bother to fight ancestor?

Besides...

Others are powerful, 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 passers-by.

However, these are the pleasures of others, and he can't interfere, and he doesn't want to interfere.

He is not a school teacher!

Maybe he was aware of it. After all, fighting ancestors and relationships in this way was just a lip service.

People quickly started some more practical comparisons.

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

"The Royal Interior Administration of the Federal Empire?"

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

Suddenly, people cast envy eyes.

"Royal Office of the Interior?"

"My ancestor is the emperor's relatives?"

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

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

As a result, the atmosphere changed.

Everyone took out their invitation letter and looked carefully.

Naturally, the crowd quickly divided.

Hierarchy and order are also established.

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

People involuntarily surrounded those real powerful and powerful people.

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

This means that the big names remember their names.

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

This is incredible.

In particular, there was an official seal of Li Daofu, the second servant of the court, on the invitation letter of one person.

This is amazing!

Jisuke!

A big man who keeps his promise, even the first assistant must give face!

Qin Ming got a little tasteful.

Because in 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 the current princes in power.

Can't even make the list.

Almost equal to an invisible person.

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

This is a bit terrible.

He looked at the few people who were surrounded by the stars like the moon.

You also want to lean over and show your face.

However, when I just thought 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 make himself 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 cell phone.

At his feet, a black kitten was lying quietly on his stomach, looking like I was alone and happy.

It seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

He came here and didn'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 major products in supermarkets.

Maybe I bought it at a discount.

Shouldn't such a person come to the foot of the royal palace full of curiosity, sending out business cards everywhere, mixing faces and striving for relationships?

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?"

Lingping raised his head, shook his head kindly, and said nothing.

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

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

That attitude, in Qin Ming's eyes, was inexplicably arrogant.

Even 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 were nothing but trivial people.

Even, in the eyes of this person, talking to oneself 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 lips: "Man, what about your invitation? Can you open my eyes!"

But there is already a plan in my heart.

When this person comes out with the invitation letter, he must make complaints.

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 is my invitation letter?" Lingping frowned and looked for it.

Qin Ming laughed.

"Pretend!" He knew too well.

Wasn't it just this way that I was prevarication of others' requests for "insight"?

After all, this is low self-esteem!

He can also understand.

After all, everyone in the ancestors has passed.

But now it is the old swallow of Wang Xietang.

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

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

Qin Ming followed the sound and saw an elongated sightseeing car driving down the mountain.

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

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

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 followed the crowd slowly.

……………………

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 smiled on the delicate face, "For your Majesty! No hard work!"

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

Qin Keqing listened, but 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 trip in person.

He 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 of paper and said goodbye to Qin Keqing: "Secretary Qin, I'm here to go!"

"Yeah!" Qin Keqing nodded, but she did not turn her head back at all with a pair of beautiful eyes. He looked at the front seriously, the bustling crowd of more than a hundred people.

………………………………

The sightseeing car 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, "Masters, young ladies..."

"The next official is Xia Qiu, the special welcome envoy of the royal family..."

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

The crowd returned the courtesy one after another: "I'm serious!"

Xia Qiu then 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 anyone holding a golden invitation letter?"

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

It was 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!" The man 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's 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 to the cabinet of the thirtieth kingdom of the Western Song Dynasty.

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

Therefore, he was awarded the ‘Class A Bauhinia Medal’.

This is an honor specially prepared for meritorious ministers!

Therefore, Xia Qiu even became enthusiastic: "Master Ouyang, please get in the car..."

After the official 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 took his salute and stepped onto the sightseeing car.

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

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 was extremely 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 squeezed out, 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 account with full equipment, in the Novice Village, with a trumpet.

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 important is the aura!

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

Ouyang Jin could feel it even if it was far away.

"Who?" he thought.

Just as she wanted to come forward to strike up a conversation, Qian Ying seemed to see something.

Stand up.

A pair of long legs crossed the cab, and the exquisite and glamorous face, which was as cold as an iceberg, showed an expression of joy, even surprise.

At this time, there were just a few people carrying salutes and boarding in turn.

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, 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 kind of confidant.

and 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, "Could it be that there is someone like me?"

"And he's still someone who even the eldest princess values..."

He was frightened.

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

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

Fake old silver coin, met real old silver coin!

Ouyang Jin understood that if it was so.

So, this sorority...

He should clip his tail.

Because if you are not careful, you will be eaten instead of pretending to be a pig!

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

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

No doubt, when will he sneak into the crowd.

Then he slapped his face.

Even ride the face!

But the problem is...

who's that person?

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

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

"Brother Ouyang..." someone asked, "Who was the beauty who just got out of the car?"

Ouyang Jin licked his lips, chuckled, and said with a silly face, "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 welcoming officer's side. He didn't know what he had said to the other party, and saw that the welcoming officer nodded.

Then, the beauty stood aside with a smile.

Ouyang Jin watched it carefully, and he didn't even want to miss any details.