Master From the King's Fort Chapter 91

In front of the side door of the Dai Mansion, a middle-aged man wearing a round-necked shirt, a black gauze hat, and a black horn belt was standing with his hands behind his back, carefully looking at the plaque hanging on the main door, wondering what he was thinking.

Behind the man, two middle-aged family members looked at each other with frowns on their faces. Even in the first month of the lunar year, they were still wearing only single clothes with their collars slightly open. Their arms and chests were bulging with flesh. They looked tall and strong, with broad backs and strong waists, and should not be underestimated.

The doorman was nearly fifty years old. He usually received officials from the six ministries in Nanjing. The family members who accompanied him were also humble and courteous. They had never seen such a ferocious man.

The servant went to the third hall to report, but the door could not be closed, so he could only hide behind the door trembling, hoping that out of sight he would not see anything.

"Uncle Wang, the master has received the invitation and invites you to the main hall."