"We have seen the two Lords."
As soon as Chen Yuan and Wang Ping entered the Yanyu Building, a young serving boy who had been waiting attentively greeted them.
Organized constables and government officials, even in the vast Ping'an County, could be considered to have some status, certainly stronger than some of the petty merchants, so naturally, the serving boy did not dare to neglect them.
"Bring us two pots of your best wine," Wang Ping said very adeptly as he tossed a piece of Broken Silver.
"Right away, Lords. Please find a seat at your leisure, the wine will be brought to you shortly. Xiaoyue will be performing a dance soon, you've come at just the right time."
The serving boy caught the silver and chuckled.
Wang Ping nodded slightly, exchanged a glance with Chen Yuan, and casually found a secluded corner to sit down.
His eyes swept around, restless in his heart, seeming to be full of anticipation for Xiaoyue's appearance.
