"Though the eldest princess possesses a special constitution, her temperament... er, is actually quite kind and candid, merely a little... lively. Yes, lively." Ji Wen bit the bullet and tried to put a little polish on the eldest princess's earth-shattering "liveliness."
Their eldest princess had merely decided at age three that her original name, "Lingri," sounded too soft and utterly lacked imposing grandeur, then changed it to "Ji Lingri" in the imperial genealogy with a grand sweep of her brush.
To tower above the sun and moon-even he, her great-uncle, gave that ambition a thumbs-up.
After that, she had merely taken a dislike to Crown Prince Ji Shuyue at age ten, pinned him down, and beaten him so badly that he dared not attend court for three days; at fifteen, she had gotten fed up with His Majesty and stood in court with her hands on her hips, berating her father, Ji Chongli, until he nearly abdicated ahead of schedule.
Her temper was just a little explosive, her strength a little excessive, and her resort to violence a little frequent... that was all!
Besides!
As Ji Wen thought this, his gaze involuntarily drifted toward the remarkably distinguished Yun Qing beside him, then swept over the gathering below.
On the Dao-Inquiry Platform, Dao resonance and spiritual radiance interwove into a magnificent spectacle.
The Lineage Leaders discussed the lethal arts of the sword, expounded on the mysteries of alchemy, or demonstrated the principles of formations and Qian-Kun. They explained the essence of cultivation's hundred arts in accessible, engaging detail, prompting the thousands of disciples below to alternate between sudden enlightenment and heated debate.
The atmosphere was solemn yet fervent, truly embodying "Discussing the Dao, Ascending to the Profound."
Yes, every one of them brimmed with energy and had a keen gaze. At