Red lanterns were hung on countless boats on the surface of the river. The woman with the coquettish face and heavy makeup stood at the bow of the boat, no longer wearing the smile she used to have.

Ever since the Wu Dynasty was established, there was a trend of martial arts training, but it only made people like them, who only dealt in physical business, suffer.

Some of the stronger barbarians, in order to gain the attention of the Saint Emperor in the throne room, had buried themselves in their martial arts training, no longer coming here to have fun. Only a few diseases that boasted of being amorous were still lingering on their boat. There was a lot less bright and white silver, and since the boorish fellows didn't come, the working experience had also become worse. Therefore, these women were always listless all day.

As for the publication of their dissatisfaction with the person in the throne room, they didn't dare to do so.

Sister Hua stood at the bow of the boat and sunk into deep thought. She thought about how many martial arts experts had come for her, and how they liked the way she was plump and vigorous. There were a few sickly plants in the boat now, but Sister Hua didn't have the mood to entertain them.

Only masculine men were true men. Those scholars were nothing, but if they didn't have the strength, then they still weren't strong enough.

Just as Sister Hua was frowning in distress, several large boats of the upper class rapidly approached. It seemed like they were the imperial fleet.

The leader was a large dragon-headed ship, about two hundred feet long. As the ship approached, Sister Hua could see that the person at the bow of the ship was a valiant and valiant looking woman with a goose-furred cloak and a magnificent sword hanging from her waist. Behind the woman was a group of men dressed in flying fish clothing with extraordinary appearances, causing the flower sisters to be infatuated.

It was unknown who that woman was, but she seemed very noble. If only he could match her with that girl, then there would be so many strong men following behind her. How joyful would that be!

Sister Hua sighed inwardly before turning around and entering the boat. It was better for the people of the imperial government to avoid them. If they were to come face to face with them, who knew what kind of trouble they would cause?

After entering the boat, Sister Hua saw an absurd scene. The young masters, who usually flaunted themselves as elegant and graceful, were now naked with their arms around their sisters. Their faces were rippling with the blush of drunkenness.

"I already said that those women from the Divine Water Palace are unreliable. Everything is fine now. If they just leave now, they would be afraid of that dog-emperor!"

A seemingly weak scholar slammed his wine glass on the floor, scaring the flower sister who had just entered the boat into a shiver.

"Yushan, be careful, be careful!"

Next to him, a dignified looking scholar looked around and made a silent gesture.

"Brother Pengju, what are you afraid of? No matter how powerful the dog-emperor's ability is, can he control Jiang Dong?"

"That's right, Brother Yushan is right. Brother Pengju, you're good at everything, but you're too timid. You really have to change!"

The surrounding people started to chime in, causing the man who had smashed the cup to become even more proud of himself. Their clan had existed for hundreds of years in the eastern region of the river. One of their uncles had entered the Celestial Gate. Normally, he would be the emperor of the eastern region.

He was the happiest person in the Divine Water Palace to stand out and support their clan in the restoration of the Xia Dynasty. He didn't expect that the Divine Water Palace would immediately go silent.

"Humph, this dog-emperor will die sooner or later!"

The scholar patted the woman in his arms, indicating for her to pour the wine. Just as the woman stood up, the ship's hull shook, causing all the people on the boat to fall to the ground.

Before the scholar by the name of Yushan could get angry, a cold voice filled with killing intent reached his ears, "Who was the one that just cursed the emperor?"