Chaoge.
Inside the royal palace.
After several days of arduous travel, Fake Daji finally arrived.
"Summon Daji for an audience!" A servant came to deliver the order.
Fake Daji adjusted her collar, then made her way gracefully toward the main hall.
At that moment, Di Xin waited eagerly in the hall. He did not hear a single word of the memorials and remonstrances presented by the ministers below; all his thoughts were fixed on the soon-to-arrive Su Daji.
A moment later, Su Daji entered the hall.
Di Xin's eyes went wide. After coming back to his senses, he continuously swept his gaze over Da Ji's entire body.
"Wonderful, hahaha, wonderful indeed! She truly is a peerless beauty!" Di Xin ignored the ministers and sighed in admiration.
"Thank you for Your Majesty's praise." Fake Daji gave a slight curtsy and smiled sweetly, charming and alluring.
Seeing that the king's mind was entirely occupied by Su Daji, the ministers could only shake their heads with bitter smiles.
The court session that followed was wrapped up hastily.
Di Xin impatiently took Fake Daji by the hand and led her into the inner palace.
There was no need to mention what came next. With Fake Daji's entry into the palace, Di Xin's tyrannical nature gradually began to reveal itself.
One day, Jiang Shang, who held office in Yin Shang, came to the palace to meet Di Xin.
"You brazen demon, how dare you bewitch the king? What are your intentions?" Looking at Fake Daji beside Di Xin, Jiang Shang could not be bothered with anything else. Holding a talisman, he moved forward.
Fake Daji naturally recognized the old man who had forced her to leave her body and transform into a soul that day. Old grudges and new hatred rose together, and she immediately