Chapter 34

Because I had already searched the strategist's soul and devoured all of his souls, I could now perfectly imitate his soul fluctuations. Unless it was someone of an especially high level, they would never be able to tell. They might even think that I was the strategist.

At yesterday's wedding banquet, all the adult princes in the court had come. Aside from the Crown Prince and Tang Mo, the other princes had ordinary, unremarkable appearances. I had only heard that there was also a Fourth Prince in the harem who rarely showed himself and was in extremely poor health.

This young gentleman stood out dazzlingly among the crowd. His clothes could not be called expensive; compared to everyone else's, they even seemed shabby. After all, everyone who had come to the auction today was a notable figure or wealthy merchant from all walks of life. Yet the arrival of such a plainly dressed young man immediately drew everyone's attention.

Back in her room, Jin Jinxiang lay on the bed, turning the gold plaque over in her hands. She had never made such a thing when she had been emperor, because she had felt there was no need for it. But had this been made by Qiu Daitian or by Yuxin?

Chen Yang truly did not want to do something that violated an oath. He had valued trust and promises all his life, yet he had never imagined things would develop to this point.

Mu Xinuan could not help thinking of her mother. If Madam Yang begged her mother, would her mother protect her or not?

"What? Father Emperor..." The Crown Prince was so agitated that he did not know what to say. So Father Emperor loved him just as he loved his own child.

Now that Anuan had suddenly brought them up, could it be that she, too, had feelings for Chu Rong and did not want their marriage to be called off just like that?

Ever since he had returned after being away for five years, he had lived in conflict. On one hand, he was grateful to Heaven for allowing him to meet Chenxi so early and for letting them cherish each other's hearts so soon. On the other hand, he blamed Heaven for not giving him enough time to prepare.

The City Lord nodded. "That's right. There were originally many snowmen in the Northern Snow Kingdom. After the Northern Snow Kingdom was annexed and divided by you, I stayed behind to take care of them.

Although she did not know what had happened after she lost consciousness, there was no time to worry about so much now.

"I'll find a way... I'll definitely get out..." she muttered to herself as she turned her gaze toward the furnishings around her.

Perhaps the power formed by these bonds of goodwill could not directly manipulate the tides of court politics or alter the general trend of the realm.

The Son of Heaven would not even need to act. The officials present today could tear the Zhao family apart from top to bottom.

At that moment, a shop clerk hurried over. Before Bai Jinwu could ask anything, the clerk began speaking.

Dou Wei was deeply engrossed in his "coding" when his doorbell suddenly rang, sharp and urgent.

The person before him was Ma Yu. The one who should have come to escort the Directorate of Celestial Observation's statue had been his father.

The other girls each found rooms to settle into, while Jia Cong pulled Ping'er, whose face was somewhat anxious, toward the main room.

"Um, Qingcheng, listen to my explanation. The two of us aren't what you think we are." Ji Meinai did not want the matter to escalate and tried to explain.

"They only look numerous and powerful, Professor. I think the current situation is like an olive: we and they are the opposing camps at either end, each with fewer people.

"Xinyi, where are you?" Mother Chen's voice came through the phone, sounding extremely anxious.

It was not as if everyone had never heard such words before, but Yang Zheng had never heard them spoken with such force, righteousness, and soaring spirit. After a moment of silence, thunderous cheers erupted.

At Rooster Crow Temple, the old monk had gotten halfway there before turning back toward the temple gate. At this time, Sanqing and Hun Haoxuan had already disappeared. The old monk gazed into the distance, as though waiting for someone.

The remaining people looked at one another and said, "We are willing to accept punishment!" The shouts of twenty thousand soldiers were like rolling thunder.

I fell silent. I also noticed that Brother Cool's expression was similarly wistful. I suddenly remembered what we had discussed before: it seemed that Brother Cool and Brother Menstruation had been taught by the same master. They had even argued about it back then, and it seemed that Brother Cool later left their sect.

Famous weapons had always been produced in extremely small quantities. From ancient times to the present, even outstanding master smiths might spend their entire lives without forging a single famous weapon. Therefore, there were not many famous weapons truly passed down in China, and their value was naturally extraordinarily high.

As I walked along, I saw quite a few people. None of them cast shadows beneath the moonlight. Whenever I passed them, they would turn to look at me thoughtfully, then turn back and continue walking.

"Haha, we'll become the five tree stumps helping Brother Cheon-su sweep through the boy groups." Kwon Ji-yong laughed uncontrollably at Park Cheon-su's strange metaphor.

They said that one who stayed near vermilion became red, while one who stayed near ink became black. After spending so much time with him, her impatient, rash nature had been tempered considerably by his calm and unhurried way of doing things.

The middle-aged man looked at his icy expression and the chilling killing intent radiating from his entire body, and his heart could not help turning cold.

The water ball pursued relentlessly, biting at the Flame Lord as he retreated rapidly and striking the same spot over and over without pause.

Minister Zhou was fairly good at handling matters. At the very least, he still maintained his apparent status and glory. Although he did not treat his younger brother well, as long as he did not break up this family, she could barely endure any pain and grievance in silence.

Of course, deities were not so easy to kill. At the moment he was killed by the Dread Turtle, Melk infused his last remaining trace of divine power, divinity, and part of his memories into an artifact he had once created, intending to use it as capital for a comeback.

Everyone in the Enforcement Hall hurriedly rose to their feet. Even Tang Kun and Tang Bai, whose expressions changed drastically upon hearing this, temporarily endured it and stood.

They also hurriedly put down their work and began searching for the nearest Temple of the God of Fate. If they truly could not find one, they took out the holy emblems they carried and knelt on the ground to pray. In places where that was inconvenient, they made all kinds of excuses to go somewhere with fewer people and pray silently.

Huang Fei walked up to Liu Ling and helped her up, then kicked Yang Lin in the stomach. Yang Lin immediately clutched his belly, collapsed onto the ground, and rolled around in agony. "You beast, you'd better stay away from our teacher from now on, or I'll beat you to death." Huang Fei left Yang Lin with those words.

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