There was a practical class in the morning of that day, which was mainly for students of the same grade to practice under the guidance of the teacher. Pei Xuan, who had just cultivated to the first level, would only be beaten if he went, so he naturally skipped the class.
At noon, Pei Xuan booked a private room in the cafeteria. After class, Pei Qingyu and Yuchi Chi came to the room to have lunch with Pei Xuan.
"Master, do you miss Yu Nu?" As soon as she entered the room, Pei Qingyu showed a charming smile, and rushed into Pei Xuan's arms with a gust of fragrance, hugged Pei Xuan's neck and gave him a passionate kiss, "Yu Nu misses Master very much, especially Master's big cock. The three little mouths above and below are very greedysd~"
Although Pei Qingyu was deeply enslaved, her personality was not erased. It was not her style to be so flirtatious as soon as she met someone.
Pei Xuan understood that Pei Qingyu was deliberately trying to please him, wanting him to release her mother Du Ruoyun as soon as possible.
"Don't be anxious, little slut. The master hasn't filled his stomach yet." Pei Xuan didn't point out Pei Qingyu's little thoughts. He stretched out his hands and held her in his arms. Then he said to Yuchi Chi, who was standing beside him with a red face, "Why are you standing there like an idiot, little mare? Don't you want to be ridden by the master?"
"I want tosd~" Yuchi Chi then quickly walked to the other side of Pei Xuan and gave him a kiss like Pei Qingyu.
Pei Xuan tilted his head back and enjoyed the long-legged beauty's tender lips and tongue for a while before he said with a reluctant look, "Okay, let's eat."
They said they were having dinner together, but in reality, only Pei Xuan was eating.
Pei Qingyu and Yuchi Chi had been practicing the art of fasting for a long time and only ate breakfast every day, so they now became maids serving Pei Xuan meals.
Pei Qingyu sat beside Pei Xuan, holding chopsticks and a spoon, and fed the food to Pei Xuan's mouth.
Yuchi Chi slid under the table, unbuttoned Pei Xuan's pants, put his cock in his mouth and massaged it with his tongue.
With food coming to him from above and a human-shaped cock sleeve protecting his penis from below, Pei Xuan enjoyed his meal very comfortably.
He reached into Pei Qingyu's clothes and kneaded her breasts while casually saying, "Did you see the notice sent by the Imperial College this morning?"
"Master, are you talking about the notice for the recruitment of palace officials for the six ministries and nine ministries?" Pei Qingyu responded to Pei Xuan's words, not slowing down the feeding in the slightest. "Yu Nu has taken a few glances at it. Master, do you want to sign up?"
Every autumn, the six ministries, nine ministers and other central imperial officials would recruit Langguan (officials) from the Imperial College, commonly known as interns.
However, unlike ordinary interns who were specifically recruited to do dirty and tiring work, these children of powerful people in the Imperial College were real interns. Not only could they participate in important work, they also had a high chance of staying. Therefore, Pei Xuan was a little interested.
He briefly studied the job listings and eventually found a position that really caught his eye.
"I'd like to apply for the position of Ji Lang in the Ministry of Rites." Pei Xuan said excitedly, "Sister, what do you think?"
"Ji Lang?" Pei Qingyu asked curiously, "Is the master interested in diplomacy?"
"I'm more interested in traveling than diplomacy. I've never traveled abroad in my life." Pei Xuan smiled. "I'm not interested in the scenery or culture, but in those beautiful foreign beauties. I haven't fucked a big foreign horse yet."
"Slave Yu knows that the Master has no serious thoughtssd~" Pei Qingyu said coquettishly, and then said puzzledly, "But, yesterday... didn't the Master tame a big foreign horse? Didn't the Master fuck her?"
Pei Xuan then remembered Ophelia, who had become a coffee table. He said "Oh" and explained, "In my impression, the most standard big-breasted woman is blonde and blue-eyed. That bitch from yesterday had brown hair and light aqua blue eyes, so I subconsciously didn't count her in."
"Blonde hair and blue eyes? Master's standards are really high." Pei Qingyu said, "Nowadays, completely pure blond hair and blue eyes without a trace of impurities can only be found among the royal families and nobles of the Three Holy Kingdoms."
The Three Holy Kingdoms refer to the Kingdom of Gaul, the Kingdom of Victoria, and the Kingdom of Teran, which, along with the Rosa Empire, believe in the goddess of wisdom, Sophia.
A thousand years ago, the Church of the God of Wisdom split into two parts, the Western and Eastern. The Eastern Church was dependent on the imperial power of the Rosa Empire, while the Western Church was above the secular royal power.
The Kingdom of Gaul, the Kingdom of Victoria and the Kingdom of Teresa, which were directly under the rule of theocracy, were collectively called the "Three Holy Kingdoms".
The Western Church, which governs the three kingdoms, and the Rosa Empire are in opposition to each other from the east and west, and are two of the four major powers in the Western Continent.
"Really? That depends on our relationship with the Western Church. If the relationship is good, maybe we can go there on a sponsored trip as a member of the diplomatic mission." Pei Xuan smiled. "However, the question now is whether we can be successfully admitted."
"Our Daliang Empire has never been involved in the disputes of the Western Continent. On the surface, we have good diplomatic relations with them, so there will definitely be opportunities for an envoy." Pei Qingyu smiled. "As for the question of admission, doesn't the master know that you have the weapon to win?"
"A weapon that guarantees victory?" Pei Xuan's interest was immediately piqued. "Tell me about it."
"Master, you're so smart, why do you sometimes lack common sense?" Pei Qingyu said helplessly, "Don't you know whose sphere of influence the Ministry of Rites is? Don't you know who the current Minister of Personnel is and who the Vice Minister of Rites in charge of the Ministry of Guests is?"
Pei Xuan was also helpless. After all, he was a time traveler. How could he have the time to master the vast amount of common sense and information in this world? He hurriedly summoned the system to ask, and was shocked: "Yu family?"
"Yes, it's the Yu family where your good chamber pot Yu Zhichu belongs." Pei Qingyu nodded. "Her father, Yu Shijun, the head of the Yu family, is the current Minister of Rites, and her mother, Princess Guantao Xiao Yunxiu, is the Minister of Rites in charge of the Ministry of Guests. If the master wants to join the Ministry of Rites as a Jilang, all she needs to do is have Yu Zhichu come forward to lobby her mother."
"Princess Guantao?" Pei Xuan was a little surprised. "Yu Zhichu's mother is a princess? Wouldn't that mean she would have a title like Princess?"
"Oh, yes, she seems to have the title of Princess, but no one cares. Because the status of the daughters of the eight great families is not necessarily lower than that of princesses, so naturally they look down on the mere title of Princess."
Pei Qingyu couldn't help but tease Pei Xuan, "Why? Do you feel guilty now that you've used the 'dignified' princess as a chamber pot? Or are you even more excited? Master, you've been living in the aristocratic circle for quite some time, so why do you still think like a commoner?"