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The relay station of Da Meng, being close to the capital, was exceptionally clean and grand.
The station officials acted with composure, neither humble nor arrogant, showing no difference due to their status.
There were six courtyards in total, spaciously accommodated, with hot water soon brought up, followed by wine and meat.
Chu Zhiyuan, dining with the three women in his private courtyard.
The women had changed from their traveling combat uniforms into delicate robes.
Two white, one green, all elegant and beautiful, adding a touch of charm to the courtyard.
The three women, accompanied by fragrant breezes, sat in the small pavilion in the courtyard and were stunned as soon as they sat down by the stone table.
Seeing the large plate placed in the center of the stone table, filled with over a dozen pieces of meat, and looking at the dipping sauces beside the meat, they wore an expression of speechlessness.
