After a long while, Qin Chuan and his son, guided by the steward Lu Ming, arrived at the selected courtyard.
Opening the main gate, the first thing that caught the eye was a clear circular pool, with a White Jade Bridge carved with dragons and phoenixes above it.
Crossing over the White Jade Bridge was a garden planted with bamboo and various flowers, also featuring pavilions for cooling off.
Deep in the garden stood a grand building, which was their living quarters.
"Sir, the relevant procedures for this courtyard have been completed, and from now on, this courtyard belongs to you."
"As for the maidservants and servants that come with the courtyard, the Commerce Association will send them over soon."
"Of course, if you're not at ease, you can also go to the slave market to buy a few servants yourself."
Lu Ming said politely.
"Alright, then we'll buy the servants ourselves, thank you." Qin Chuan cupped his hands and said.
"Ahem, you're too kind, sir."
Lu Ming was somewhat flattered, then said, "If you have no other instructions, then I'll take my leave."
"Off you go."
Qin Chuan nodded.
Lu Ming respectfully turned to leave.
"Wow! This courtyard is so luxurious, much better than the residence we lived in at the Qin Family!"
Seeing Lu Ming leave, Qin Zi couldn't hold it any longer and almost jumped up in excitement.
"Slap!"
Qin Chuan slapped him on the head and said blandly, "Have some sense, it's just a courtyard for a Pure Yang Martial Artist."
"In the future, you'll know that real super existences live in the Immortal Palace Divine Halls, even..."
Even what?
Not saying!!
Just leaving it in suspense.
Only suspense has the most swag.
"Oh."
Qin Zi was drenched in cold water and calmed down, admiring his father even more.
His father truly was a man of the world, unfazed by any situation!
"Let's go, first check out the new home, and whichever room you want to stay, you can choose first, dad... is fine with anything."
Qin Chuan's voice was slightly gentle.
Although.
The cheap son is something he took on, indeed very cheap, but as long as it doesn't harm his interests, he is willing to be a bit nicer to him.
People are not plants and trees, who can be without feelings?
The father and son spent a long time familiarizing themselves with the layout of the courtyard.
Although no one had lived here for a long time, it was spotless because the Wanbao Commerce Association regularly sent people to clean it every month.
Inside the spacious and bright hall.
Qin Chuan said, "Currently, there's not a single servant at home, and I'm never quite at ease using the Commerce Association's servants."
"Especially since you have secrets, although it's not a big deal, it's ultimately not good for you if they're exposed..."
"So, it's better if you go buy a few servants yourself."
Upon hearing this, Qin Zi's eyes lit up!
"Really?"
Letting him go again?
He messed up buying the house before, and now they still let him buy the servants? Does his father trust him that much?
"Yes, dad doesn't mind, the key is what kind of servants you like, choosing them yourself means you'll be more comfortable."
Qin Chuan said.
Instantly, a hint of emotion appeared on Qin Zi's face, realizing his father was considering things for him.
He took a deep breath, clenched his fist confidently, and said, "Dad, rest assured, I'll definitely bring back a few obedient servants!"
After saying this, he walked out.
He meant what he said!
As for Qin Chuan, watching his cheap son's back, his face bore a warm smile.
This time, he didn't plan on tricking his son.
Because even a destined wastrel can't run into trouble every time he goes out, right?
Generally speaking.
If a destined one were to stroll about, they might chance upon some ancient artifact's ruined version at a street stall.
Or, pick up a dirty little girl with a special bloodline or physique, and after bringing her home and giving her a clean up, she'd turn out to be quite beautiful...
In short.
This is the cheap son's opportunity.
He never intended to seize his cheap son's chance, partly because he had some principles and partly because there's no need.
After all, the stronger the son, the greater his ability to cause trouble, and he, in turn, would become stronger.
He and his cheap son, in fact, share a bond where one's glory is the other's glory, one's misfortune is the other's misfortune.
If one day, the cheap son really got killed, then he would also... well, he could still reproduce.
Even have many more.
However, he might not do that, because he doesn't want his child to come into this world as a tool for the father.
If it's not for love.
Why let a child be born?
He wouldn't casually have children.
And as for this "cheap son" who calls him dad now, he wouldn't really want to hurt him, just making reasonable use of him.
He has no choice but to use him!!
Because in a world like this, without power, there's nothing!
If he were to get soft-hearted today, get sentimental, and be reluctant to trick his son, then in the future, when the cheap son faces despair, separation of wife, master's sacrifice, friends brutally killed... what could he do?
Be powerless!
He doesn't want to be someone powerless at a crucial moment, nor a person of little importance, so he must become strong.
The system is his only chance.
Without the system, how could he overturn the heavens?
The memories of a transmigrator don't offer him any advantage, and in this world, it's not a place where making paper, brewing alcohol, writing poems, or mastering mathematics and physics can make one rise.
He must fully utilize the system to have a foothold in this world!
"An emissary from the City Lord's Mansion seeks an audience with Elder Qin!"
At this moment, a clear voice rang from outside the courtyard.
"Please come in."
Qin Chuan said calmly.
The heartbeats of a Pure Yang expert are like thunder, so even if his voice was low, it carried far.
Soon, a group of City Guard Army soldiers, clad in silver armor, jogged in and formed two rows outside the house, creating a welcoming formation.
A handsome young man in white walked in, graceful and charming, with a warm smile on his face.
"Bai Yichen from the City Lord's Mansion greets Elder Qin."
The young man in white clothes slightly bowed and said politely.
"So it's the Young City Lord gracing us with your presence, apologies for not welcoming you from afar."
Qin Chuan was slightly surprised; this courteous young man before him was the son of the Minghao City Lord—Bai Chen.
Qin Chuan knew a bit about Minghao City as it was the superior main city to Xunyang City, at least to a general extent.
"Elder Qin, you're too kind. I heard of your arrival in Minghao City, so I came to visit."
Bai Yichen said with a smile.
"Haha, I'm no big deal, the Young City Lord being so polite is quite flattering."
Qin Chuan laughed, shook his head, then apologized, "Just moved in, there's no tea at home, sorry for the lack of hospitality."
"No problem."
Bai Yichen waved his hand and then said, "Actually, the purpose of my visit is to ask if Elder Qin has any interest in joining the City Guard Army? The City Lord's Mansion is willing to offer the position of the fifth commander."
"Is this recruitment?" Qin Chuan asked with a smile.
"You're overstating it, sir. We all serve the Royal Family, it's not really recruitment." Bai Yichen modestly replied.
"And if I don't want to serve the Royal Family?"
Qin Chuan said.
Bai Yichen was silent for a moment, then sighed with a bitter smile, "I knew it would be like this..."
After saying that, he took out an exquisite long box from his Space Ring and handed it to Qin Chuan with both hands.
"My father said, if you really don't wish to join the City Lord's Mansion, then take this Pure Yang Spirit Sword as a token of friendship."
Qin Chuan looked at the box, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is it just for me, or for all Pure Yang realm visitors to Minghao City?"
Bai Yichen looked at Qin Chuan and smiled, "For all."
Upon hearing this, Qin Chuan immediately understood.
This sword, he might as well take it, because not taking it makes no sense, but not taking it could also carry implications.
Meaning, you arrived in Minghao City, and you don't have to join the City Lord's Mansion, but don't make trouble!
Today, if he didn't accept the sword from Bai, it would be a loss, and refusing it wouldn't be wise either.