Daqian Dynasty, Yong'an City.
The Lu family's old house is covered with red silk hangings, lanterns are densely arranged on three levels in the corridor, and big red happy words are posted everywhere, even on the threshold. The running water banquet was placed from the front hall to the backyard. More than 40 cooks were invited to cook the food. The smell of oil smoke and the aroma of meat wafted out half the street.
All the prominent figures in Yong'an City have arrived tonight.
The representatives of the imperial merchants sent by the Sheriff's Mansion, General Zhenyuan's Mansion, and the royal capital - even a few old monsters who were not allowed to go out in seclusion on weekdays, all changed into clean clothes and sat at the banquet, eating and drinking while whispering to each other.
There is no way, the name Lu Chen is worth the pomp and circumstance.
