Heaven's Fate Pavilion.
Were all the ministers standing? Need translate. Ensure 86 paragraphs. I'll map each source paragraph one-to-one. Heaven's Fate Pavilion.
The assembled officials stood there. Liu Wushuang stepped out of the ranks and stood respectfully before Zhong Shan.
Zhong Shan was holding a white letter. Written on it were the words, "To Zhong Shan."
"Where did this come from?" Zhong Shan asked.
"I don't know. The guards at the South Heaven Gate said this letter shot out of the clouds and landed at the South Heaven Gate Entrance. When all the guards saw the Emperor's name on it, none of them dared touch it," Liu Wushuang said.
"When did this happen?"
"Three shichen ago!"
Zhong Shan glanced at Liu Wushuang, then turned his gaze back to the letter. The three characters "To Zhong Shan" were written in an exceptionally graceful hand, giving anyone who looked at them a feeling of freshness and refinement.
He opened the letter. It contained only a single line of small, elegant writing—
I'm about to ascend. We'll meet again if fate allows!—
There was no signature, but the words were filled with deep reluctance to part. "I'm about to ascend"—those few plain words fully expressed her love for Zhong Shan. There was a trace of sorrow in her tone, and a trace of reluctance. Yet in the end, she had still left.
There was no signature, nor any indication of who had sent it. It was merely a leisurely farewell letter.
Who in the clouds had sent this brocade letter?
Zhong Shan closed his eyes and savored the faint sentiment within it. He carefully put the letter away.
After putting away the letter, Zhong Shan opened his eyes and looked at everyone. Liu Wushuang had already returned to his place.
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