"Go."
Hearing this, the Ruler of Eastern Lin did not even lift his eyelids before ordering the carriage to leave.
He had never been a good man, and here in Great Xia, he had even less reason to pity its people.
The people...
He recalled the people of Great Xia calling East Lin a nation of shit, then thought of everything he had experienced since arriving in Great Xia.
The Ruler of Eastern Lin's face darkened, his resentment reaching unprecedented heights.
Yuanbao had said that as long as the Emperor of Great Xia remained alive, he would never submit to him.
But what if the Emperor of Great Xia... died?
The Ruler of Eastern Lin rolled the jade beads in his hand, carefully working through his plan.
Yet he still could not figure out who had secretly engineered what happened between him and Eunuch Mo today.
The carriage had not moved. The Ruler of Eastern Lin frowned and snapped, "Why aren't we leaving?"
"But..." The guard outside stammered, uncertain whether to speak.
"But what?"
"But that young woman selling herself to bury her father looks like Yuanbao," the guard voiced his doubts.
As it turned out, he had made the right decision.
The instant the Ruler of Eastern Lin heard those words, he eagerly lifted the carriage curtain to look.
The sight of the veiled woman's eyes and brows left even the Ruler of Eastern Lin momentarily dazed.
Was it Yuanbao? Was it Wushuang?
Neither!
Yet she resembled them both!
She seemed to combine the finest qualities of Yuanbao and Wushuang, so delicate and slender, so heartbreakingly pitiful.
The Ruler of Eastern Lin's heart stirred fiercely.
Had he known the Great Xia Dynasty had so many Wushuang lookalikes, he would have come long ago!
Why would he have waited until