Dawn, morning, a new day has arrived. Sunlight shone through the glass, hitting Li Xian on the mattress on the Wangzhi Jiutan Hotel's thick bed.
Li Xian stretched a slight stretch. All the tiredness was wholly gone, remaining refreshed and a full sleep from last night.
"This hotel is very excellent," Li Xian said, sincerely praising him. Just the adornment of the residence and the hallway is full of gold. It made Li Xian and the ambassadors who set foot in this place for the first time that they were helpless.
The aura of luxury caught everyone, hardly enough to breathe. And when they asked for accommodation prices, they could just wipe their sweat away. At this price, only the emperor could afford it; that won't hurt the emperor's pocket.
Fortunately, this stays. It is the preparation of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It was causing the ambassadors of all four regions not to take out personal pockets to spend.
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