Official Sun walked straight in, slapped the man sitting on the chair beside the Emperor, and the man gave him a sidelong glance without moving. Official Sun revealed his golden token from his sleeve.
The man's face changed, and he quickly gave up his seat and fled.
The Emperor grinned: "Your token is really useful. We won't need to spend money in the future. You can help us save seats."
Official Sun: ...
As the music began, the noisy surroundings immediately quieted down. They had to be quiet and pretend to be elegant, or else the beauty would drive them away.
