Zou Yong greeted the guests one by one with cupped fists. When Hu Xiaotian came before him, a trace of surprise entered his eyes. Hu Xiaotian said, "I am Hu Jing, courtesy name Dafu, son-in-law of the Qiao Family of Wanchanglong. I've come today on the Qiao Family's behalf."
Zou Yong laughed heartily. "So you're Old Master Qiao's illustrious son-in-law! I've long heard your name, but only today have I had the pleasure of meeting you. Forgive my discourtesy."
Hu Xiaotian returned his salute and entered the banquet hall first. Wang the Fat followed close behind, chuckling. "Brother Hu, I remember now. We didn't meet in Haizhou-it was Hailing Commandery. I visited your residence specifically to pay my respects to Old Master Qiao."
Hu Xiaotian chuckled. "You finally remembered."
Wang the Fat sat beside Hu Xiaotian and smiled. "Brother Hu, I hope you'll look after me when it comes to business in Great Yong."
Hu Xiaotian said, "The same goes for you. I'm new to your country, so I hope you'll look after me too, Brother Wang."
"Of course, of course!" Zou Yong continued greeting guests outside the entrance. On the surface, his courtesy seemed impeccable, but in truth, he was waiting for the most important guests. Before the banquet began, Xue Lingjun, the Eldest Princess of Great Yong, arrived in the company of Yan Dongqing, the Eldest Princess of the Bohai Kingdom. They seemed to have arranged it beforehand, for both wore men's clothing. Even dressed as a man, Xue Lingjun could not conceal her alluring, seductive grace. Yan Dongqing was also a rare beauty, with a spirited bearing in every movement.
Smiling, Zou Yong bowed to the two women. "Your Highnesses' gracious presence makes even the humble Spring Garden shine."
Yan Dongqing's lovely eyes swept over Zou Yong.