Chapter 3

He had no interest in prints at all, but seeing her expression slightly filled with pride, he went along with her and asked, "Miss Feng, what are you skilled at carving?" As soon as the words left his mouth, he felt a sense of absurdity. He had never imagined he would be discussing prints with the woman foretold to kill him. Prints? What on earth are those!

Zhong Lian caught sight of her master three steps away, and with an unchanging expression said: "My master enjoys collecting rare treasures from various places, and only he knows where they were brought back from. Is it because the young lady likes woodblock prints that she wishes to go to Jin City?"

"The most trusted eunuch beside the founding emperor," said Xizi, his eyes shining with a captivating brilliance. "Xizi is the name given to me by the emperor. Since we both have the character 'xi' in our names, does the emperor not find it quite a coincidence?"

Feng Wuyan looked at him with a pair of large eyes, which held a hint of confusion.

"Meeting is fate; since we are traveling together, my family is present. Why not take advantage of this fine night and allow you, esteemed guest, to board my boat so we can discuss the present and reminisce about the past." Upon hearing this response, the other party's face lit up with joy, showing no concern that it was the beauty beside the esteemed guest who had replied.

Didn’t it also not die before

"Grandfather has mentioned this before," Xizi emphasized, "Back in the day, Master Mingxi was also favored by the founding monarch in this manner"

Feng Wuyan, upon hearing this, immediately turned around. The faint smile at the corner of her mouth froze, and a hint of bewildered softness lingered in her eyes, but in that instant, it quickly dissipated, making one almost think it was merely a misperception

The smile on Long Tianyun's face still lingered, but at that moment, following her gaze, her expression turned cold.

Long Tianyun's attention turned to him. "What do you want with her?"

A fleeting moment passed over Zhong Lian's face. "This is certain. I felt an instant connection with the young lady, and I would like to see the prints she carved at that time..." At this point, she could no longer hold back, lowered her eyes, and softly called out: "Sir"

Feng Wuyan noticed a hint of helplessness on his face and replied with downcast eyes and pursed lips: "You too have been affected by the aphrodisiac, so let's consider this matter settled. Lord Long gifted me this pair of cups and is unwilling to discuss the price... After returning to the capital, I will ask Miss Lian to deliver my carved items to Lord Long." Thus, it is regarded as even.

Feng Wuyan came to her senses, took the opportunity to withdraw her hands, and hid them in her sleeves. With her eyes lowered, she said softly: "Thank you for still considering me"

Zhong Lian lowered her head, not daring to raise it.

"Mother, such prophecies can be fabricated." He concealed his confusion. No matter how poor the relationship, is using a fabricated prophecy to deceive a son into believing he is about to die the latest entertainment in the capital? Is it a challenge to his resolve?

Feng Wuyan was taken aback

Feng Wuyan's face revealed a look of disgust as she softly said, "The Emperor is truly a diligent person day and night"

Li Yong spoke to himself: "That is a woman brought by the literati and elegant guests of the capital during their outings, specifically to serve the guests. It can also be said that as long as there are women on the boat, most of them are those colorful..."

Feng Wuyan was painting at the table, while Zhong Lian was mixing the colors beside her. Li Yong sat rigidly on the stool, not moving for over an hour.

"It feels... very good?" Long Tianyun said with a smile, "In what way is it good? Has Yan Ben entered your eyes? Yan Ben, what do you mean?"

She will enter the palace, but merely as a pawn in the political game. Among the concubines favored by the Emperor, she has never been one; it is simply a matter of mutual benefit and peaceful coexistence. To be frank, if one were to analyze closely, under the education of Prince Jinbi, his biological father far surpasses his own mother: he respects his elder brother, in stark contrast to the intrigue among the princes of the previous dynasty. It is said that the last Emperor Ling of the previous dynasty was a ruler who fell victim to fratricide: however, in the end, what was left for the common people...? Well, this is the history of the previous dynasty that he has read; whether it is true or not, he truly does not know. It is said that the last Emperor Ling of the previous dynasty was a ruler who fell victim to fratricide: however, in the end, what was left for the common people...? Well, this is the history of the previous dynasty that he has read; whether it is true or not, he truly does not know.

No, she is not afraid at all... In fact, it doesn't matter if she turns around for others to see; she is not like those with the stunning beauty of sixteen, so why protect her so closely...

There is still some time before reaching Jincheng, and Miss Feng wants to practice figure painting to pass the time

The guards who returned to the capital overnight reported everything they had discovered in a low voice

Xi Zi blinked and instinctively turned towards Long Tianyun

... was it the same in bed? He tried to recall, but found that he had no memory of the expression in her eyes at that moment, because at that time he did not care to see the subtle expressions on her face during their intimacy; he only needed to obtain what he desired.

As for now

It is said that most of the goods unloaded by ships arriving from overseas in Jincheng remain in Jincheng, and it is fortunate to have the opportunity to witness this.

Xi Zi finally turned to the bottom of the ship and coldly laughed, "Where did this unappreciative fellow come from? If no one is responding to you, just leave. Are you trying to force a sale here? Next, are you planning to board the ship as a robber and seize it?"

"Go ahead." He casually flipped through a collection of Buddhist scriptures that had been sent along, stopping to look at a page with an illustration.

He smiled. "Sure."

... ... Alright. Feng Wuyan seems a bit reluctant

Long Tianyun's gaze suddenly passed over Yan Ben and landed on Zhong Lian, who had just stepped onto the deck

The tone is淡淡的, much like the way Long Tianyun usually speaks, leaving Xi Zi unable to discern whether it is a compliment or a jest. The eunuchs and palace maids in the palace are all carefully selected; even those with mediocre appearances are only reassigned away from the central area, ensuring that the Emperor does not see them

Long Tianyun threw the book to him and turned to ascend the deck. On this ship, besides the crew, there were also guards from the palace. When Yan Ben saw Long Tianyun come up on the deck, he stepped forward and said: "Sir, I have something to report."

To know

Busy during the day, busy at night

Long Tianyun turned his head to look at her and said with a light laugh, "It's nothing, you just haven't been on a ship before, so you're not used to it for the moment. When I first boarded a ship, I also stumbled around clumsily, but after a while, I found a way to manage it."

Still, did the prophecy for his generation finally go awry

The correct statement is that at that time, Li Yong was laughing at Xi Zi for being unable to approach women, and clearly, such crude words were not something Zhong Lian was willing to say to Feng Wuyan. Li Yong did not listen any further and directly walked out of the cabin

Long Tianyun did not turn back; he stared at Feng Wuyan's wary expression and said with a smile, "The girl under my command has been bought off so quickly, my feelings are truly complicated"

Long Tianyun let out a sound and said with a smile: "Liu Ye has followed the Emperor all his life, and now he can return to his hometown to enjoy his old age. From now on, he will have a full house of descendants, and someone to see him off at the end of his days; this is indeed a good thing. Don't you think so?"

Is it right to collide like this? she wondered

He did not cast a glance during the boatman's passage; the sound of the rippling river was exceptionally clear in the night, and the voices of the boatmen coming and going outside were incessant

After staring for a moment, she made some revisions with her gaze, blew on the still wet paint, rolled up the paper, and handed it to Zhong Lian. Zhong Lian then passed it to Li Yong

Li Yong was taken aback. "No, how is that possible... you are..."

Is this your wife? Turn around...

Yan Ben, standing at the door, provides her with a sense of security, simply because Yan Ben is the "first" person to save her, allowing her to let down her guard: others, such as him, are excluded.

The armor of this girl is as thick as the walls of the palace, he thought. ... Who ...? ... has made her this way? He then heard Feng Wuyan hesitantly say: "Lord Long, this woodblock print has not yet been printed; do you know this engraver, Lord Long?"

In these days, she has been keenly aware of Zhong Lian's thoughtful companionship. In fact, she wants to say that she is not afraid; she is merely taking the opportunity to exchange goods for the sake of avoiding troubles in the latter half of her life

Long Tianyun finally turned his head and smiled at him, saying: "What's not good?"

What the Emperor says must be taken seriously; it is my duty to share the burdens of Your Majesty

At this moment, Long Tianyun turned his head and extended his hand towards Feng Wuyan, who was in front of Li Yong

Feng Wuyan looked at Zhong Lian with curiosity. After a moment of thought, he subtly remarked, "Having just ascended the throne for three years, I do not have much of an opinion. However, I have heard rumors on the streets that he is a very assertive emperor." The term 'assertive' can lead to different outcomes depending on the emperor's personality; since Feng Wuyan had never encountered that emperor, how could he know his character? Those who are not overly familiar typically do not delve too deeply into such matters. Thus, Feng Wuyan continued, "However, it seems that this emperor is not much different from other emperors, all of whom desire the three palaces and six courtyards. Look, the selection has already begun, and all the beauties of the realm will become his women."

He noticed that there was no fear in Feng Wuyan's eyes, but her back was straight, lacking the softness she had when speaking with Zhong Lian earlier. As his gaze fell, it swept past the knife pouch at her waist, matching the color of her clothing

Is your arm injury feeling any better

A woman emerges, said to be without charm, yet she gains the emperor's favor and then brings about his ruin... Is she truly such a woman? With an unremarkable appearance, her eyes, however, are unexpectedly spirited. He recalls seeing her on the shore; although her features were indistinct, her bright, fiery gaze left a deep impression on him, one that could scorch. At that moment, this thought flashed through his mind and vanished. Whoever dares to enter the realm she has delineated will be burned to the bone by her.

He casually lowered his gaze to her dark skirt that brushed the ground... Zhong Lian was a beauty, slightly taller, perhaps her waist had been altered, but the hem of her skirt had yet to be tailored... The woman before him appeared even more petite because of this: so small... He was stirred, wanting to relive old dreams, swallowing hard.

Feng Wuyan turned to look at the visibly angry Zhong Lian and felt... felt... a bit surprised: this journey by boat had brought her some warm feelings.

Feng Wuyan, upon hearing this, instinctively grasped Zhong Lian's hand, not allowing her to leave his side

He made Feng Wuyan face him, slowly and steadily pulling her hood to conceal her appearance

Even while saying, "This is true, so, son, you will not live to see your old age," her attitude remained very indifferent

Xi Zi naturally understood that the other party had the intention of forming a connection. Initially intending to decline, he then heard the other party say: "This time, with Cai Niangzi in attendance, we will not neglect the esteemed guest."

This kind of abrupt questioning truly left Xi Zi at a loss, prompting him to glance up at his master. Long Tianyun, at this moment, continued to lower his gaze at the Buddha statue in the picture, seemingly asking casually. Indeed, His Majesty often asked offhandedly, never taking his own words seriously, yet each time, Xi Zi still responded earnestly. "If Your Majesty wishes to grow closer to her, perhaps you could apply some aphrodisiac fragrance to her clothing?"

No, it was Miss Feng who came to find me," he did not notice the subtle expression on Long Tianyun's face, "She came to express her gratitude for saving her that night. I replied to her that, in fact, even without me, she would have been able to escape smoothly.

In recent days, Zhong Lian has been keeping company with Feng Wuyan as she sleeps in the room, while Yan Ben stands guard at the door throughout the night. Although it was not Ma Wuyan who proposed this herself, but rather Zhong Lian's careful arrangement, Long Tianyun has also come to perceive the heart of a woman. It seems rather fragile

Xizi's expression changed slightly

Mingxi? Who?

His gaze darkened slightly. Although it was a mistake, if given another chance, he would not allow Feng Wuyan to enter someone else's room again

He lowered his eyes and looked for a long time, then without hesitation, he put away the drawing paper and went up to the deck

Master, I have remembered. This morning, I saw Miss Feng...

Long Tianyun gazed at the expression on her profile

Zhong Lian took the cloak and draped it over Feng Wuyan, effortlessly pulling the hood over her head. "The wind is strong on the deck"

This time, Long Tianyun did not turn to look at her. "Leave."

Feng Wuyan occasionally looked up, her gaze focused intently on Li Yong's eyes, compelling him to refrain from shifting his gaze, and they could only glare at each other.

He observed her expression without revealing any emotion. There was no deep-seated hatred in her eyes, so how could she have developed a murderous intent towards him

Zhong Lian looked at him

Old Xie is not really a big deal. Who do you want to draw?

Hmm? Long Tianyun did not even glance at that ship

Li Yong took the poem in surprise. "Are you giving it to me?" As soon as he spoke, there was a hint of a chilling atmosphere in his voice

If we were to kill Feng Wuyan first

She raised her eyes to look at this beautiful person. "Is it for sale?"

Before he left, he heard the bell behind him say to Feng Wuyan: "Don't pay attention to that kind of rough man. Last time he even told Xizi that he would never be able to marry a wife. No matter what, he shouldn't say such things to Xizi..."

On the land of kings, the emperor reigns supreme. Who can challenge the emperor? Who dares to plot against the emperor?

Zhong Lian hurriedly brought over a pair of ceramic cups, her speed causing Long Tianyun to glance at her twice more.

Li Yong was taken aback and returned the greeting. He originally came from a martial background, and his demeanor was far less graceful than that of the noble young masters in the capital, even displaying some hesitation and wariness.

Xizi boldly glanced and, after a moment of hesitation, said: "It seems quite good"

Yan Ben, with a resolute demeanor, stated: "I shall strictly adhere to the command of my grandfather"

As the setting sun cast a faint golden glow upon his face, his complexion was rosy and his teeth white, making him quite handsome. The common folk in the small boat quickly bowed and saluted, then rowed away. Those on the other ship, upon hearing his shout, came out and, looking up, were taken aback, exclaiming: "The hibiscus cannot compare to the beauty of a lady's makeup!"

The sky darkened, and small boats traversed the river. As they passed by the large ship, someone on the small boat shouted: "Do you gentlemen want fresh fish?"

She turned her head and happened to meet someone's gaze, a bit surprised, and said: "Well, is this person acceptable?"

"What exactly did you see in the palace?" Long Tianyun casually remarked, feeling incredulous about his thoughts, yet not caring about the fanciful ideas of a eunuch. After a pause, he continued, "To paint a portrait, you, young man, have quite a good appearance; why not use you?"

"I apologize for the trouble." Feng Wuyan said, as he passed by Li Yong, exchanging a glance with him before performing a simple gesture of respect

Long Tianyun smiled and said: "Not for sale"

She slightly tilted her head and saw Yan Ben right beside her facing those soldiers

Long Tianyun turned his head to look at him upon hearing this. "Hmm? Zhong Lian mentioned that some people can have such a strong reaction to aphrodisiac incense that it could lead to sudden death. She is very likely to have such a constitution. Now you want me to act against her?"

When the elder brother passed away, the Prince of Ning took his place, bringing peace to the world, and from this, gold and jade flourished. A daughter was born, named Wuyan, who gained the emperor's favor and subsequently brought about his ruin

Yan Ben was originally looking down, but upon hearing these words, he couldn't help but turn to look at Zhong Lian. As a military general, he quickly sensed a gaze upon him, and when he raised his eyes, he met the scrutinizing gaze of Long Tianyun. "She is not looking for anyone else, only for Yan Ben?"

I am the servant of the master, and Miss Feng is a woodblock printer in the capital. Or do you wish to trample on me by stepping on Miss Feng?

Feng Wuyan heard them disembark, and Zhong Lian explained in a low voice: "They have come to demand money. If Xizi takes them down and gives them what they want, there will be no trouble, so do not be afraid, young lady"

Long Tianyun gazed at her and smiled, saying, "Miss Feng, what do you intend to offer in exchange?"

Zhong Lian hurriedly came down, and only then did Long Tianyun leave, as if it were essential for someone to accompany her. Feng Wuyan noticed this detail. Was he afraid she would escape? It didn't seem so

Feng Wuyan was taken aback for a moment, and after a brief hesitation, replied: "It was given by my mother. She hoped that I would be devoid of beauty, so as not to fall into the trap of pursuing beauty in the capital."

The familiar scent enveloped her, making her feel both embarrassed and... It reminded her of that night. Her memory was not entirely clear, yet she distinctly remembered the hint of the ocean in this man's fragrance

Why is she avoiding her brother-in-law?" Long Tianyun murmured to himself

Feng Wuyan spoke in a calm and unperturbed tone: "I have heard of it."

A stir of emotion arose within her heart

"It is hard to tell which school of woodblock printer carved this," Feng Wuyan said, stroking the intertwined yin and yang carving on the piece. He marveled at Zhong Lian, saying, "This person has vividly expressed the elasticity of the lines of human copulation, showcasing considerable dynamism. In the capital, I have seen very few woodblock printers with such skill. Miss Zhong, where did your master bring this print from?"

He had never paid attention to Zhong Lian's private attire, but now, upon seeing it, the dark-colored wide-sleeved dress should have appeared monotonous and uninteresting. However, worn by Feng Wuyan, knowing the alluring aspects of the figure beneath the garment, it was not displeasing at all; rather, it stirred an unusual sense of desire.

Feng Wuyan stood up and saluted him. "Thank you, Master Li, for your assistance"

I ... ... '' She wanted to say that she was not afraid, but it seemed that she would disappoint the goodwill of Zhong Lian and Long Tianyun. Her hand was held by Long Tianyun, who played with it in his palm, causing her to involuntarily straighten her back. Are there still soldiers on the deck? There is no need to put on such an act.

His mother, although of mixed heritage, resembled a woman from Jin in appearance, possessing a beauty that was also imbued with an air of aloofness: this aloofness stemmed from her indifference to everything, including the Emperor and including him: for all her energy was devoted to her own preferences

Feng Wuyan pressed her lips together; although she felt somewhat unaccustomed, she sincerely offered a bow. "Feng Wuyan thanked Lord Long for his assistance."

Perhaps he would die from a sudden wind, he thought, while a subtle expression appeared on his face. No matter how much he speculated, he had never imagined such a manner of death. After that wild night, he began to believe that the probability of this kind of death was quite high

It is. Just as she was about to leave, she was called back. She heard His Majesty murmur: "While you are on the ship, you are responsible for attending to her, do not leave her side... If she wishes to paint me, do not stop her." Zhong Lian was momentarily taken aback, concealed her strange expression, and then withdrew.

Zhong Lian, upon hearing this, lowered her gaze and exited the cabin.

Feng Wuyan, momentarily distracted, when she focused her gaze on Li Yong again, in that instant, she caught a glimpse of the unusual emotions in the depths of his eyes

Li Yong was thinking this in his heart, yet his expression remained unchanged. As a soldier, he stood upright, his gaze unwavering. Before stepping onto the deck, he finally halted his steps and lowered his head to spread out the drawing paper in his hands

He was swept by a pitch-black gaze, and he did not even dare to lift his head, maintaining a smile on his face. ... He truly could not bring himself to say that his level was insufficient to understand at all

Feng Wuyan was unclear as to why she mentioned the Emperor, so she replied, "Indeed."

"So it turns out he is a woodblock printer," he muttered to himself, not turning back, "What do you think?"

Thus, he said cautiously: "Fortunately, I have such an appearance, which allows me to follow by your side, have I not mentioned this before? Back when I ascended to the position of the head of the family, I chose Xizi precisely because Xizi is pleasing to the eye, which brings you joy."

Xizi expressed with indifference: "If the Feng family relies entirely on Miss Feng for their livelihood, then of course Master Feng would be reluctant to let go. Every child is a treasure, and they will not miss any opportunity to turn them into money; this is the most fundamental way for a family to survive." Noticing that his master glanced at him again, Xizi lamented: "This is the most plausible reason I could think of."

At the moment when the two were looking at each other, Li Yong came down and said, "Miss Zhong, the master invites you both to go up. Those fellows want to see the family members." He curled his lip and added, "Upon seeing that fellow Xizi, he even said, 'The emperor does not select males,' otherwise Xizi would also be taken away. Like a bandit, he clearly wants to extort money." He revealed a sinister smile, "Let’s keep a low profile this time to settle things peacefully. In the future... when we return, I will make sure these blind fools pay for it."

Li Yong quickly raised his eyes to look into the room, just in time to see Feng Wuyin being obscured by Long Tianyun's tall figure. Li Yong immediately acknowledged the order and withdrew.

The man in the painting sits on a stool, his eyes bright yet harboring a hint of murderous intent as he gazes at the person in front of him: thick eyebrows and a broad face, appearing honest and gentle, yet possessing a robust and fierce physique, poised for action. He cannot discern whether the painting is well-executed, but it indeed bears a resemblance to him that is at least ninety percent accurate

Long Tianyun said, "You are very good. Extremely good." He no longer paid attention to him and turned to descend into the cabin.

The capable generals around me cannot be easily commanded by her. Miss Feng is on the ship, and she can arrange for herself quite well. She wants to paint portraits; you can find someone else to do it, anyone will do, except for Yan Ben

Long Tianyun was absent-mindedly staring at Yan Ben, seemingly trying to discern what was so special about him. Yan Ben remained as unyielding as a stone, allowing him to observe without resistance. Eventually, unable to withstand that gaze any longer, Yan Ben spoke up: "Your Majesty, the eunuch Liu who left the palace has already returned to his hometown in Jin City." There is a sequence of events; clearly, he had approached His Majesty first, yet His Majesty chose to inquire about the later arrival, Zhong Lian. Now, he had no choice but to take the initiative to speak.

Zhong Lian carefully bandaged the wound on her arm, treating her with utmost caution, allowing her... allowing her... She hesitated for a moment and said: "I am a woodblock printer, and I cannot help but be interested in some novel creations. If you are also interested in woodblock printing, I can explain or demonstrate it for you along the way."

Hmm? Does she have something to discuss?

Suddenly, she became completely stiff

"Miss, it is nothing," Zhong Lian said softly, "It is the selection ship that needs to pass, and they are first moving us aside."

He removed the careful concealment, revealing the gaze depicted in the painting

E Huang and Nü Ying can both serve a husband together, and if Feng Wuyan wishes to marry her brother-in-law, it could also be considered a beautiful tale: she must have the intention, and her father may not necessarily be able to stop it

Oh. Feng Wuyan is not a person who is good at making friends, so she does not take the initiative to engage in conversation on the topic

In the sixth volume of the history of the Golden Radiance Dynasty, anyone who knows their own date of death would find it impossible to accept

Zhong Lian was taken aback; she was not looking at Feng Wuyan, but rather following Long Tianyun's gaze to the hand that Feng Wuyan was tightly gripping.

Much better, thank you

In this regard, Zhong Lian had already figured out the way of things. In the palace, Zhong Lian was a female official. Although her skills in singing and dancing were not exceptional, she was, after all, serving the esteemed noblewomen. Flattering them was effortless for her, so she smiled and said: "Since it is everyone's first time in Jin City, I will report to my master when the time comes and go with the young lady to have a look, which would provide some company. I would not be afraid at all, would that be alright?"

Long Tianyun stared at him

He glanced at her, then turned his attention back to this history of prophecies. He touched a corner of the paper and looked at the prophecy again. The prophecy seemed like the history of the Golden Wall he had read before; although it had been simplified to only discuss the lives and deaths of each generation of emperors, it indeed did not contradict the historical records. ... If this appeared before the Golden Wall Dynasty ... ? ... What does this signify ?

She raised her large eyes and met Long Tianyun's gaze, which was just lowering. The corners of his mouth still held a smile, as if to say: Do not be afraid

Zhong Lian made eye contact with him and immediately lowered her head, walking over voluntarily. "Sir, it is about Miss Feng."

The capital of the previous dynasty was indeed extravagant and luxurious, but beyond the capital lay a hell on earth, unlike after the Jin and Bi dynasties, where the common people outside the capital could live like human beings

No, I still won't sell it, I don't need the money..." Seeing her face return to that tense and upright expression, he paused for a moment and said: "These items are to be transported to Jincheng. If you want them, I can give them to you—

Xizi stepped forward and said: "Everyone on the ship is here. If you don't believe it, I can take you down to have a look. If it delays your time to enter the capital, we will not take responsibility for that."

Li Yong lowered his head. "I have no intention of offending you, and it has nothing to do with Miss Feng; it is simply that I do not know how to speak properly." He listened for a moment, then muttered to himself: "It has passed... How could the master pay attention to such a scholar? Surely it is because the lady above is beautiful."

Long Tianyun let out a faint sigh. If it were not for the fact that he had ascended the throne for three years without a harem, he would truly doubt that he would leave a definitive judgment in the history of the Jinbi Emperor as one known for his indulgence in sensual pleasures.

"Alright, alright, when she came up just now, I took a glance, and she is not even as beautiful as the maid beside her," a soldier said, trying to smooth things over.

The faint sound of fragmented conversation was barely audible. He followed the sound and pushed open a door, where Zhong Lian and Feng Wuyan were whispering behind it.

I have already informed everyone on the ship that Miss Feng is a guest on board, and no one is allowed to be disrespectful. Li Yong, you were present at that time, so are you insulting me now? Are you comparing me to someone like Cai Niangzi?

Long Tianyun did not expect him to respond. He gazed out from the side of the ship, having left behind the splendor of the capital, as if he had fallen into an ordinary and unremarkable world. In the distance were the endless green mountains; even a mountain, a stone, or a grain of sand was all part of the royal territory, without exception

Once the cup was in Feng Wuyan's hands, she could not take her eyes off it. The design on the cup was clearly crafted by the same engraver. ... It is uncertain whether this engraver only carved erotic images, or if the owner of this ship simply had a penchant for collecting items related to erotic art ... . ... With this thought in mind, she secretly curled her lip.

It seems that something is not quite right, Xi Zi thought to himself

Perhaps he had been staring for too long, Feng Wuyan felt it was strange and followed suit to look down; there was nothing amiss. When he raised his eyes again, he was already pressing his forehead. With his eyelids slightly closed, he said slowly: "This cup is a gift for the young lady, as my... my apology for offending her."

Miss Feng said that she is skilled at painting women but not at painting men, and therefore she wants to paint Yan Ben. Zhong Lian remained silent for a moment and added: "She has a very good feeling about Yan Ben"

He has likely seen more people than Feng Wuyan by several hundred times. From the conversation between Feng Wuyan and Zhong Lian, it is evident that Feng Wuyan is not particularly cheerful, yet she is someone who will respond with utmost sincerity if you show her any kindness. In other words, a girl with such a personality could bring down an emperor, unless that emperor were to annihilate her entire family. Unfortunately, at present, he has no desire to destroy her dozens of family members, so how did this prophecy come about

He, who was never meant to become an emperor, will in the future ascend to the throne of the Golden Radiance Dynasty: at the same time, his reign will not be long, and this emperor will one day be pitifully plotted against by a woman... Is that so?

"Is it true that in the eyes of women, Li Yong possesses a strong sense of masculinity?" Long Tianyun asked in surprise

It cannot be considered a bribe either. Zhong Lian's kind heart naturally leads her to pay more attention to me, as we are both women. Feng Wuyan maintained a calm expression as she cleared Zhong Lian of the unfounded accusation of disloyalty. "What does Lord Long wish to discuss with me?"

He stepped forward and saw Feng Wuyan holding a small wooden print, which depicted a secret love scene, an image of a man and a woman in union

The other party has an excellent sense of balance. Feng Wuyán almost thought she would uncontrollably crash into the fixed tables and chairs, but the man holding her remained steady, as if he were one of the fixtures anchored in the boat

The young lady is correct; I am also interested, and this is my first time in Jin City

Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Wuyin had already understood his implication. He was about to retort, but unexpectedly, Zhong Lian was quicker than him, raising her cup and splashing water onto Li Yong's face

On the deck, indeed, there was no sign of the master and others

Her waist is so slender that one would hardly notice she is carrying a small knife. That knife was left in the room, and he had Zhong Lian return it to her, in case her emotions became too tense ... To this day, the delicate, smooth, and intoxicating sensation still lingers in his palm ...

I am somewhat curious about the peculiar customs and practices abroad... Very few people can engage her in conversation about interests, and Feng Wuyan truly finds it difficult to adapt

Xizi licked her lips. "Insiders see the subtleties, while outsiders watch the spectacle. If it looks good, then it is good. As for explaining the reasons behind it, I truly am not skilled at that."

An unusual sound of water flowed across the river surface. She turned her head and saw a boat passing by, guarded by soldiers. Although she did not see any women on board, such a boat could certainly carry many people. Moreover, she seemed to catch a whiff of floral fragrance, the kind that young ladies of the time loved to explore.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the boat: "Meeting is fate; since we are traveling together, my family is present. Why not take advantage of this fine night and come aboard my boat to discuss the past and present together? This time, I have the lovely lady Cai to attend to you, so you will not be neglected."

Long Tianyun interrupted him and said: "If she is subjected to aphrodisiac incense again in the future, regardless of who administers it, you shall follow her in that experience, count it as however many times it happens."

Yan Ben did not dare to respond

He looked up at his mother.

Feng Wuyan pressed her lips together and said reluctantly, "The price is negotiable"

In the past, within the palace, one would only encounter beauties, so it was not surprising. Upon leaving the palace, I suddenly realized that you, Xizi, truly stand out and attract attention.

Why? Because he is very handsome

He followed the two of them onto the deck. It was sunset, and the wind had indeed picked up a bit. Several guards appeared to be scattered on the deck, seemingly obedient, yet they occupied key positions. With just one strike, the soldiers before His Majesty would instantly meet their demise.

Even local soldiers are looked down upon, and it is feared that Long Tianyun possesses not only wealth but also power and influence. Feng Wuyan did not dwell on Long Tianyun's personal status; she merely remarked, "Such things are common in the capital, let alone in the provinces."

Zhong Lian stepped forward. "Master."

Even if her armor shattered with a single blow, she still stood there straight, staring at him. ... Long Tianyun originally intended ... . ... To exchange "her as an object"? It is only natural to use force and plunder against enemies, but to do so against a woman? The ancestors of the Long family would surely scorn him from the underworld.

Long Tianyun glanced casually at the Jin person on the ship. Upon meeting his gaze, the Jin individual quickly regained composure, bowed respectfully, and no longer dared to look up.

"By the way, does the young lady have an interest in overseas matters?" Zhong Lian pressed on, continuing to inquire as if she had not noticed His Majesty's silence. Since His Majesty did not respond, she continued to ask, as this was the duty of a servant.

Before she could even react, she felt the man's large hand gripping the back of her head, while the other arm encircled her waist. She was momentarily taken aback, only then realizing that he was protecting her

He slightly raised his eyes, his gaze glued to her profile

He smiled and said, "Come here"

My original version

Feng Wuyan felt that the soldier speaking seemed to want to grip her shoulder and force her to turn around, but before that could happen, Long Tianyun's palm had already blocked her shoulder, and she immediately heard the sound of swords being drawn from their sheaths

Zhong Lian's voice became softer: "She wanted to find Yan Ben"

Long Tianyun released his hand, and Feng Wuyan immediately took two steps back. He glanced at her and turned around, saying: "Li Yong? Go and call Zhong Lian down."

Zhong Lian was rarely a bit angry. "It is certainly wrong. We have made all the necessary arrangements along the way, passing through without any obstacles. Clearly, they have their eyes on this ship, wanting to come aboard to reap the benefits, but unfortunately, they have chosen the wrong vessel."

Oh? And then?

When it comes to printmaking, her spirits lifted, and her defenses were not as strong. "I am skilled in all areas. Ahem, the secret play illustrations are not very good, and the human faces are also not quite right. However, if Lord Long likes it, I will later bring you the original print of the Bodhisattva that I carved, and I will ask Miss Lian to deliver it to you. I guarantee it is the original, not a printed copy"

The bystander, Xi Zi, was perplexed. Was it really too much to investigate the family background of the young lady? After listening for a while, Long Tianyun waved his hand.

Do you gentlemen want fresh fish

He blinked. This print looks somewhat familiar; it is from his ship, he remembers

May I introduce you?

Feng Wuyan let out a soft exclamation of surprise. So that is how it is! ... No wonder I have not seen any works by this engraver in the capital ... "Then, is this original available for barter?"

In an instant, the ship steadied. Someone rushed down and reported at the door: "Your Majesty, it is the local officials selected for the examination who have deliberately collided with the ship, requesting to come aboard"

Oh? Did I say that?

This ... ...

Nearby, Li Yong and Yan Ben looked over this way

I have always wanted to ask Miss Feng, how did you come to choose the name "Wuyan"? To put it nicely, it suggests a desire to become an empress; to put it less nicely, it implies a lack of beauty.

She looked up in surprise, meeting his intense gaze.

Xizi's face turned bitter, and he sighed inwardly. Who is Xizi? If one does not observe closely, one cannot see that he is the reincarnation of Mingxi. He began to doubt that seeing too many beauties might not be a good thing, as it could lead to a loss of normal aesthetic judgment. Look, right before him is one such beauty... He smiled wryly, "Perhaps it is because the maidservant lacks masculinity that Miss Feng chose Li Yong instead." After all, he is a eunuch, so it does not matter how he feels about it...

Feng Wuyan caught sight of several soldiers looking this way, and she calmly walked towards Long Tianyun. When she was still an arm's length away from him, he took the initiative to pull her over firmly.

Do you gentlemen want fresh fish

Long Tianyun looked at her eyes, which were slightly filled with anticipation. "... She is not seen by others. Her prints are not circulating in the Central Plains."

Oh? She truly values you very much. And then? Miss Feng said, I am the first person to extend a helping hand to her with kindness.

The person on the deck turned to look in the direction of the voice, and it was indeed the ship owner who had just uttered, "The lotus flower pales in comparison to the beauty of a woman’s adornment." Xizi shouted irritably, "What is it?"

Polygamy and sisters marrying into the same family are common occurrences in Jinbi. Xizi also expressed his confusion, saying: "Indeed. With Miss Feng's appearance... marrying through her skills, and having sisters alongside her, isn't that a good thing? Why is she unwilling?"

Common people have their own perspectives, which cannot be understood by the likes of us. Moreover... cough, Li Yong is absolutely loyal; although his ancestors were reduced to commoners by the former emperor, he has always acted in loyalty to Your Majesty and has never dared to overstep his bounds. His implication is quite clear, isn't it

Feng Wuyan and Zhong Lian were both taken aback. Zhong Lian quickly glanced at Feng Wuyan, her eyes revealing a hint of hesitation. Feng Wuyan instinctively reached for the knife pouch at his waist. "Miss Zhong, I presume your master has something to discuss privately. I am fine; you may step outside and wait."

Zhong Lian, upon hearing this, replied calmly: "This is not the Emperor's concern. The insects in such places thrive in the crevices, beyond the reach of the Emperor's influence"

This prophecy has existed since before the founding of the nation. The founding ruler advanced into the capital without leaving any retreat, relying solely on this prophecy. Only the founding ruler has truly read the entire prophecy: thereafter, he secretly revealed to each successive emperor that they could only unveil their respective portion of the prophecy before their death.

Her eyes were bright, with a glimmer of light at the bottom, which made her otherwise unremarkable face still shine with a hint of radiance

Upon hearing this, Long Tianyun's smile slightly faded. "What a good mother," he thought. He sensed that Feng Wuyan had lowered her guard against him a little, perhaps because he had just instinctively protected her? Was it really just because of that?

"Not at all, whatever the master commands, the subordinate will do. " After a pause, he casually asked, "Miss Feng, have you heard of Cai Niangzi?"

You ask, how would a engraver kill a person if he wanted to kill one

Twelve-year-old Long Tianyun lowered his gaze at the "Chronicles of the Dragon's Fortune of the Golden Radiance Dynasty," pondering: "What is this? A prophecy?" As a prince, he was more knowledgeable about the history of the Golden Radiance than anyone else, and there had never been a prophecy recorded in the history of the Golden Radiance.

This prophecy is indeed quite straightforward

This was originally a matter of course, but when spoken from Feng Wuyan's mouth, it seemed to carry a hint of subtle sarcasm. Zhong Lian was momentarily at a loss for words, unsure of how to respond without compromising His Majesty's reputation

The swallow flies without knowing the reason.

Is this the first one? Long Tianyun still wore a smile on his face, his slender fingers brushing over the jade ring. "Sounds like a clever person; she is paving a good path for her future by trying to win you over first. Yan Ben, you have truly been wronged." After a pause, he said, "You can still change your mind."

She is merely a girl who enjoys woodblock printing, what threat could she possibly pose to him? ... Is the prophecy a fabrication in his generation? ... Just as this thought crossed his mind, suddenly with a loud bang, the ship shook violently, and Long Tianyun immediately pulled the inexperienced Feng Wuyan into his embrace

Long Tianyun cast a meaningful glance at Zhong Lian and instructed, "Miss Feng is looking at the prints, isn't she? Zhong Lian, go fetch the cup that was brought on board earlier."

Those people are rather rude. If they accidentally offend you when disembarking from the cabin, there will only be a dead end for them. In this life, as long as one can live, one should just live. Why pave a path to death for them?" Long Tianyun said, seemingly in a very good temper.

What is the young lady's opinion of the current emperor

That young master! That noble person on the ship!

Feng Wuyan thought for a moment and cautiously asked, "Is it possible for anyone other than Yan Ben?"