Chapter 7

Feng Wuyan's eyes brimmed with laughter. "Thank you, Zhong Lian"

Is this the engraving tool used by that engraver? Feng Wuyan's expression was slightly surprised, and she was captivated by it, yet her voice was light with a hint of hoarseness. She glanced up at them and said: You may go rest first, I would like to give it a try

It's nothing serious, just a minor issue

Long Tianyun glanced casually towards the door. At the entrance stood a woman.

Long Tianyun let out a sneer. "The true purpose of the prophecy left by the founding emperor is known to no one, and I do not wish to trouble myself with the concerns of the foolish. What I say is merely a final lifeline for Liu Ye"

Feng Wuyan paused for a moment and continued walking

The image was somewhat blurry. She closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, everything was still hazy. She let out a soft breath, pressing her fingers against her eyelashes for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, things were already a bit clearer.

She heard Zhong Lian's gentle voice seemingly coming from afar: "Miss, I will go and fetch it."

Originally, she was supposed to stay overnight at a place and return the next day, but she lingered for a long time in front of the stone carving on the wall, allowing the figures in the carving to flicker in the candlelight.

"This is the beautiful mansion of Jincheng, which has been listed for a year. In fact, many people have shown interest in this residence. It is one of the top mansions in Jincheng, with several large boats by the shore owned by the master of this residence, yet the master has been away from home for many years. Today, I, an old servant, took the liberty to post a notice, and she has come."

"Wait, wait, Your Majesty, allow this old servant to take it slow, take it slow..." He was a bit confused...

She stood at the door, motionless, her crimson lips slightly parted as she gently exhaled: then, as if unable to breathe, her shoulders quivered slightly as she gasped for air

The place to stay is behind the temple; although it is a bit far, it is still accessible on foot. Feng Wuyan is clearly distracted, Yan Ben is following behind, and Zhong Lian is ready to lend a hand at any moment.

The two individuals were about to part ways when suddenly, a melody from a zither echoed from a distance. Zhong Lian exclaimed, "Ah."

Zhong Lian felt a surge of joy upon hearing this, but upon carefully observing her expression, she could not discern whether the so-called "talk" meant to stay or to leave. She responded in agreement: "I will go find Xi Zi tomorrow morning. If Xi Zi is present, then the master will certainly be here. Miss, should we not..." Is it not time to have a good rest, so as to present our best appearance to His Majesty?

Liu Ye was greatly alarmed. "Your Majesty, are you going to let her enter the palace?"

Is that so? Feng Wuyan smiled deeply, "We will go back as soon as it gets light tomorrow..." She thought for a moment, her eyes sparkling with moisture, and looked at Zhong Lian with anticipation, "It is still early, how about today?"

Zhong Lian noticed that she was in an exceptionally good mood, and couldn't help but let out a quiet sigh of relief. For some time now, she had been looking for an opportunity to take a jab at Feng Wuyan, and perhaps tonight would be that opportunity

Rules can change; it is merely a matter of whether we are willing to be influenced

Long Tianyun responded with a sound and smiled. "Is it more beautiful than Xizi?"

... ... The Emperor's Destruction? He seemed to have slightly touched upon the meaning behind these words filled with murderous intent

The tools for engraving have arrived, young lady

Where do people come from

Feng Wuyan regained her composure and smiled slightly. "Fortunately, I was just thinking about when I could return to the capital. I spent three years researching the process of split printing, and after numerous tests, I finally succeeded. I want to apply this technique to the painting at the night market in the capital. These days, I have been eagerly anticipating the opportunity to try again. After seeing the stone carvings today, I truly feel a sense of impatience. If I were to return to the capital by land, how long would it take?"

Before leaving, Zhong Lian couldn't help but glance at her once more. ... Is it ... ? ... If she does not get involved with His Majesty, will this young lady have a happier life? But, who can refuse someone that His Majesty has taken a liking to?

Zhong Lianrou said softly: "Young lady, we live in the present, and this world is as it is now. If it can continue to exist, it must be right, so why not try to accept it? Men are like this, it is only natural, and no one in this world would criticize this matter as wrong"

Once faced with it, she has lost everything

A faint, alluring fragrance, both unfamiliar and familiar, entered his sense of smell, reminding him of that crazy, utterly intoxicating night

This time, Xi Zi did not hear a single "um". The candlelight in the lantern suddenly went out. Although there were stars in the sky, the sudden contrast between light and darkness made it difficult for him to see her expression

... ... I like the Bi clan. It is not the Bi people after the Jin Bi that I like, but rather the Bi clan before that

Long Tianyun turned around and half-opened the window. The spring night breeze was still a bit cool, and his black eyes narrowed as he spoke softly to himself in a casual manner: "I consider myself to have been a wealthy man with many wives and concubines in my previous life, so why am I like this in this life? Stubborn, headstrong? What is wrong with me, why do you refuse me? Refuse to have my child?"

Xizi could no longer contain himself and softly asked, "My lord, is the whimsical idea you mentioned true? I mean, what is the reason behind the founding emperor leaving a prophecy..." In fact, he wanted to ask about the prophecy he had heard of but never knew the content of, and it was evident that His Majesty had been keeping it from him. Did this mean he was still unworthy of trust? This thought made him feel anxious. He had heard of a prophecy but had never known what it entailed, and it was clear that His Majesty had been concealing it from him. Did this mean he was still unworthy of trust? This thought made him feel anxious.

"Engraving? Isn't that the same as the Empress Dowager?"

Zhong Lian interjected before Yan Ben could respond enthusiastically, saying: "That must be the consort of the founding emperor. When the founding emperor went to battle, he brought along consorts who were capable of fighting alongside him."

The candlelight flickered uncertainly; she stared at it for a long time before bending down to gently extinguish it, plunging the small hall into darkness where one could not see their own hand.

"This servant does not dare ... ... "

She ... ... she has ... ... has ... ...

Xizi was still a bit dazed and instinctively replied: "Miss Feng mentioned that she has more than ten sisters, and Mrs. Feng is the main wife; she is ranked twelfth." As a subordinate, the first thing he learned was to read his master's expression and speak accordingly

He truly did not wish to expend effort counting how long it had been, after all, she was just a woman. Suddenly, he recalled the way she had trembled that last night.

Just a little more... just a little more... I will stand up.

Xizi quickly put away the items and stepped forward to help Long Tianyun remove his clothing

Long Tianyun and Xizi turned to look at him simultaneously

Miss, is it a stomach ache

Zhong Lian did not press further, and continued: "Your Majesty intends for the young lady to conceive, which is indeed a matter of great joy for her."

Xi Zi and Chief Steward Qi quietly withdrew

The small hall was silent, leaving only her concealed, fragmented sounds of inhalation and exhalation

Feng Wuyan did not respond to her. She was studying the tools under the dim and obscure candlelight, appearing engrossed and serious, while the small hall was silent until Zhong Lian tentatively said: "Miss, why not... yield a little?"

"Who is the engraver of the spring palace prints on the ship?" Feng Wuyan interjected.

Zhong Lian turned to look at the darkening sky, then at Feng Wuyan, who appeared childlike before her. She recalled the cats and dogs kept by some lonely concubines in the palace. Had her gaze truly left Feng Wuyan just now? Perhaps it was momentarily swapped by someone else. Was it merely an interest, yet it could be so consuming? Does His Majesty know?

She stood there straight.

It has been a whole incense stick's worth of time, and Zhong Lian could not help but admire Feng Wuyan's obsession. She stepped forward and said softly: "Miss, will you come again early tomorrow?"

Zhong Lian and Xi Zi both froze at the same time

Long Tianyun turned his head to look at him and said lightly: "How does one enter the palace?"

He heard a soft "mm" and only then realized that she had responded to him

Long Tianyun withdrew his gaze and glanced at Xizi, who was following behind him. "Look at how happy you all are, hmm?"

Xi Zi was just about to say that there was no one to serve Feng Wuyan in the temple when he heard Long Tianyun laugh and say, "It's pretty much the same whether in the palace or at home, right? Whatever I do, you people below know it all too well."

Miss Feng is as meticulous as a hair. Yan Ben replied, pondering seriously, "Perhaps it is the product of the sculptor's imagination"

If he is unwilling to listen and insists on his own way, then it is meaningless for me to keep him. He looked at Xizi and said, "You too, Xizi. It does not matter to me whether the people around me are smart or not; what I care about is whether they listen and whether they hinder me."

Why was she blown to pieces? She had protected herself very well

Chief Steward Qi hurriedly said: "This old servant does not dare! It is just that... just that I am afraid you might seek some amusement at night..."

Long Tianyun looked at him

It is... the master has been keeping it there, seemingly with no intention of sending it to the capital. Leaving it there is a waste; perhaps in a few years, it will just be discarded.

The sound of splashing echoed, her dress soaked more and more, as she wrapped her arms around her head and buried it in her knees

The palms slowly and carefully lifted off the ground, and once stable, the back was held very straight

Liu Ye's expression changed dramatically, becoming utterly unrecognizable, a mix of pale and flushed, both red and black. Initially, he was astonished by the emperor's terrifying killing intent, and upon hearing that the dragon prince had appeared, he nearly fainted.

After Yan Ben left, Zhong Lian was about to accompany Feng Wuyan back, but she saw Feng Wuyan standing still in place

Feng Wuyan's eyes brightened slightly, revealing a face full of anticipation. "I will wait for you in the small hall tonight with the tools you bring."

It has been mentioned.

Your Majesty... Liu Ye's entire outfit was soaked, and his voice trembled slightly

He turned to His Majesty and was about to say something when he noticed that His Majesty was staring directly at the temple, so he stepped aside a couple of paces

Feng Wuyan pondered: "Based on the age of Master Chen, the sculptor, it is highly likely that he was on the battlefield at that time; he must have seen it to have left such an impression."

Long Tianyun raised his eyebrows, choosing not to comment

Have all the tools been brought over

Feng Wuyan fell silent for a moment and said softly, "Please bring it in."

Zhong Lian hesitated for a moment, then turned to Chief Steward Qi and said: "Where are the carving tools that my master asked you to prepare a few years ago? Take me to get them."

"False." Long Tianyun replied nonchalantly

The response to the word "good" was not very enthusiastic, and Zhong Lian could sense the insincerity behind it

Feng Wuyan was immediately moved upon hearing this. Each engraver's tools differ slightly, and she had been wanting to collect the spring palace illustrations from that engraver while on the boat. She had to admit that the human body lines carved by that engraver were much more vivid than her own, which made her quite eager. ... The tools do not need to be kept secret; what matters most is the technique. If she could use the other party's tools ...

The orange-yellow flames engulfed the painting, and she stared at it in a daze

Xizi looked completely bewildered

Xi Zi circled around to avoid Feng Wuyan before returning to the door, where he saw Long Tianyun conversing with Eunuch Liu, causing him to slow his pace.

Xi Zi stood by, pretending not to have heard anything. ... During the grand wedding in the palace, the emperor was absent, and King Kang wrote a letter to confess his guilt, dragging in some prophecy or another ... . ... Even if he wasn't particularly clever, he sensed that something was amiss.

Do you have the ability to make me specifically seek someone to impersonate this insipid woman? She is a woodblock printer

Chief Steward Qi evidently did not understand his perverse taste, and stammered: "The beauty of Master Xizi is indeed rare... Miss Mingyue possesses the looks of a Jin woman."

Feng Wuyan appeared somewhat helpless, yet still wore a smile, as if this smile had become a part of her. She tilted her head and thought for a moment before saying to them: "If I don't speak, you will surely stand here all night." After a pause, swallowing the sensation of something foreign in her throat, she continued: "This is my fault; I have been fantasizing that birds in the sky can live in the sea, as long as there is one, and it belongs to me, that is enough. However, people are social beings and cannot detach from their original environment. This is what you refer to as the natural law; why should we go against it?" She added: "This is my fault; I have been fantasizing that birds in the sky can live in the sea, as long as there is one, and it belongs to me, that is enough. However, people are social beings and cannot detach from their original environment. This is what you refer to as the natural law; why should we go against it? But," she paused again and smiled, saying: "The impact of the Bi clan from a hundred years ago was too great for me; how did they achieve this? It was so in line with my heart's desire. Why did they have to show me so much reality from the books?"

Feng Wuyan slightly turned her face and said to him: "My mother enjoys collecting books, and I came across it when I was young. However, I find it a bit puzzling; to whom was the founding emperor making this gesture at that time? The battlefield is not his home, so there must have been someone regarded as a family member standing in that direction"

Xizi thought for a moment and then said: "She claimed that in her previous life, she must have been a gentleman from Jin, with many wives and concubines, which is why she has such a disposition in this life"

One must wait until their heart is disheartened before they are willing to remove the veil they have personally draped over their eyes. She moved her lips, gently inhaling the cold air of the night, and lifted the portrait towards the candlelight.

From his perspective, all he could see was her silhouette: still dressed in a wide-sleeved plain garment, with peonies embroidered on the sleeves, her long black hair simply cascading down her back, and adorned with red beads on her ears, which were not overly ostentatious

Her eyes were astonishingly bright, fixed on Zhong Lian without wavering, even taking the initiative to hold Zhong Lian's hands. "Is it really possible?"

So... did he mention Lord Mingxi?" He couldn't help but ask.

At that moment, Xi Zi was rendered speechless.

Xizi's face turned red. "I did not mean to pry, but I was afraid of letting something slip in front of Miss Feng."

It had been such a long time since I had seen anyone, yet the moment I caught a glimpse of her silhouette, I recognized it was her

I dare not, my lord!" He was so frightened that he hurriedly attempted to kneel down

She offered him a gesture of thanks, without uttering a word, and thus pushed the door open and entered

"Hmm," Feng Wuyan said softly, "I will head back first." After speaking, she did not wait for anyone to respond and walked back on her own.

Suddenly, Xi Zi beside him said: "What do you mean by not being able to catch up? I don't quite understand."

Just sitting for a moment, she thought. ... Visiting the stone carvings today was indeed a bit tiring, to the point where her eyes ached and burned; she was truly exhausted ... . ... She let out a soft chuckle. Just the act of laughing made her feel as if her strength had been drained away.

Xizi avoided her question about whether she would return, simultaneously subconsciously avoiding looking at her. He always felt that it might be better not to look at her at that moment. "I thought Miss Feng was the source of the family's livelihood; they should be anxious beyond measure." The other party responded with a sound of agreement, then paused for a long time before replying: "They are indeed anxious beyond measure. However, they have always been reluctant to think too much. My woodblock prints are all stored at home; they really cannot wait for me. If there are difficulties in making a living, they will sell the prints. Of course, if they are clever, they can use the method of reprinting." My woodblock prints are all stored at home; they really cannot wait for me. If there are difficulties in making a living, they will sell the prints. Of course, if they are clever, they can use the method of reprinting.

I will return to my own world, just give me time

Xizi's gaze fell upon the dampness on her collar, and she replied softly, "It seems so. Following the master is the best way out"

She occasionally wonders if, by stripping away the memories of her childhood, she could be like those who are sixteen, not overthinking, ceasing to ponder, living within the confines of rules, and undoubtedly leading a good life

Upon hearing these words, Xi Zi let out a light sigh. In fact, she felt a bit regretful as soon as the words were spoken. However, seeing her like this, she couldn't help but mention some of her past experiences.

The secret letter lay exposed on the table, and Xizi did not even dare to glance at it. This letter was sent from the capital, bearing the seal of the Prince Kang's office.

When he is enraged, he indeed frightens people, and it has always been others who bear the brunt, with no moments of compassion from him

Feng Wuyan responded with a sound, and the music ceased. She attempted to ignore it and took a step back towards the small hall, but stumbled slightly with her first step

"What a coincidence, the woman without salt is also here. Look, is that the woman who wants to kill me?"

... ... good

Zhong Lian cast a glance at him without showing any emotion, then turned to look at Feng Wuyan

Perhaps she is not yet suitable for pregnancy at this time, he thought

... slipping away? He stared at his empty palm, his dark eyes slightly narrowing. She dares! Whoever he wants to keep in his palm must stay, including Feng Wuyan. Only he can choose to not want someone; no one else has the right to refuse him. His pride does not allow him to forcefully demand the body of a woman who does not give him face, so he will let it be cold. In this world, there is absolutely no one who would humiliate themselves for the sake of others.

Zhong Lian remained calm and said with a gentle smile, "It is not too late yet. Of course, we can return today. We can come to the temple another day; we must first fulfill the young lady's wishes.

Liu Ye could not help but look up, meeting a pair of cold, lifeless eyes that seemed to gaze through her. She instinctively retreated until her back pressed against the wall, unable to move any further back.

"Yes." She repeated once more, "But I do not want to cross that threshold. Once crossed, I will no longer be myself."

Upon hearing the words "Your Majesty," Feng Wuyan felt a tremor in her heart, and even experienced a brief ringing in her ears. Knowing it was coming did not mean she wished to hear it with her own ears; it was akin to being fully aware that all of this would eventually happen, yet when faced with it in person, it still shattered her into pieces, leaving her unformed.

After a long while, Long Tianyun muttered to himself, "Is it acceptable to plead guilty like this? I don't even know whether I should be ruthless or not"

Feng Wuyan suddenly turned to her and said: "The portrait just now is on the battlefield"

He faintly felt that he must find it out, otherwise, sooner or later, Feng Wuyan would slip away from his grasp

Long Tianyun looked at the secret letter sent from the palace

She smiled, walked in the dark towards the table, and after groping for the candlestick and lighting it, the dim yellow flame dispelled some of the darkness. She took out a jade knife from a small pouch at her waist, gently caressed the blade, and firmly gripped the handle.

Zhong Lian withdrew after bending down

She remembered. ... In her childhood, her mother had also listened to such琴声, at that time she was beside her, the sound of the琴 came from her father's room, and then ... . ... Her eyes slightly narrowed.

Long Tianyun pushed him behind the door without any mercy, his face showing concealed anger as he said: "What are you doing? Kneeling here?! Do you want people to know who I am?!"

There is no way; everyone will be affected, even if she is unwilling, she has still been influenced by her mother. Having witnessed her mother yearning for what she could not attain since childhood, she unknowingly absorbed that influence, which led her to abandon her studies. By that time, it was already too late; she had long been out of place. She sought other interests to immerse herself in, finding joy in them, living in her own world, and she was quite content.

Whether it is beautiful or not is not important; what matters is that the woman is easier to hold.

Isn't it surprising that he has three heads and six arms? Long Tianyun Dao

Zhong Lian was taken aback and turned to Yan Ben, seeking an answer, but Yan Ben was still immersed in the matters of the founding war. After pondering for a moment, Zhong Lian gently said: "If the young lady wishes to discuss the traditional customs of the Bi clan, the master will surely provide you with a very good answer. He is of Bi descent, and his family places great importance on this; generations have been well-versed in the affairs of the Bi clan." Feng Wuyan glanced at her. "Alright." He is of Bi descent, and his family places great importance on this; generations have been well-versed in the affairs of the Bi clan. Feng Wuyan glanced at her. "Alright."

Indeed. That engraver resides in the capital, yet orders tools in Jin City, which indicates that Jin City is indeed more specialized in this regard than the capital. Moreover, Jin City has a wealth of printmaking; why should the young lady not stay in Jin City to focus on printmaking, as it would be easier to find inspiration?" Zhong Lian pondered for a moment and took the initiative, "The engraving tools have always been kept in the residence; the young lady can borrow them for use, and the master should not object. If there are any deficiencies, they can be directly ordered in Jin City.

Zhong Lian said softly: "The young lady is overthinking. His Majesty is a man, and in this world, he is naturally able to have many women; this is a matter of course. However, that does not mean that every woman will be brought into the palace. The young lady has already surpassed many women by entering the palace."

If she had someone else she liked, that could be an excuse, but she truly does not. He can sense that she likes him. So, where is the problem

Long Tianyun looked at him, a smile that was neither here nor there. "Look at you, so nervous; I have no interest in eunuchs."

Feng Wuyan did not respond to him

I remember that you have been by the Emperor's side for many years, devotedly serving without any major mistakes. The Emperor values your loyalty and wishes for you to accompany the Crown Prince for a few years after his ascension before returning home. Although that voice was plain and indifferent, it carried a hint of coldness. I left the capital at the age of twelve and had little contact with you, yet I am aware of your sincere heart. Liu Ye, if it were not for your loyalty, I would not waste my breath on you here. A subordinate must know their limits; if you exceed those limits, your loyalty will hold no meaning. I do not mind turning your head around a bit to help you see the current situation clearly.

"Your Majesty..." Liu Ye cautiously stepped forward

He licked his lips, pondering where the problem lay. Should he miss his family? "Does Miss Feng need to write a letter to her family? I can send someone to deliver it another day, to prevent them from worrying?"

Long Tianyun glanced at him and disdainfully said: "Mingxi? What is he? Does he even deserve that? Speaking of which, I often hear you mention him, your object of admiration? I might as well tell you, if Liu Ye had the power of Mingxi today, I would not grant him the final life-saving talisman; he must die." He then looked at the stone carving of the founding emperor, revealing an air of arrogance, and coldly remarked: "It was precisely because I resembled him back then that I was able to ascend to the throne smoothly; I suppose I should thank him for that. However, no matter how much I resemble him, my name is Long Tianyun, he is not me, and I am not him."

Long Tianyun finally withdrew his gaze from that figure and fixed it on Liu Ye's aged face. He mocked, "Shall we place a bet on whether she will become the Empress Dowager?" There was something off in his words! Liu Ye instinctively glanced at that woman again. The woman was smiling, having heard something from the commentator.

Xizi blushed and lowered her head, truly not daring to retort—God knows, even the emperor slapping himself in the face would not elicit a sound from anyone.

Where exactly is the problem

As he passed by a small courtyard, Xizi saw two unfamiliar beautiful maidservants standing there in an orderly manner, and he couldn't help but exclaim softly: "Even the faces and figures of the maidservants are of the highest quality; if one were to judge solely by appearance, they could compete with the female officials in the palace."

No," Zhong Lian replied very quickly, "I will stay to accompany the young lady. I am also very interested in printmaking.

Zhong Lianxin's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly calmed down. She smiled, "Miss, this is my first time in Jincheng as well, so I will have to ask about it. Once I return to the residence, I will inquire, it is a trivial matter. However, speaking of which, I noticed that although there were engraving tools loaded onto the ship along the way, they are clearly insufficient to meet your needs. In fact, there is a set of engraving tools in the manor, which were ordered by the master in Jincheng years ago at someone else's request—"

Chief Qi was momentarily taken aback, but soon returned to normal. However, Xi Zi was surprised and exclaimed: "Didn’t you stay overnight? I said those stone carvings are not worth seeing; it would be better to go play on the streets of Jin City."

A trivial matter

Feng Wuyan nodded. "Indeed," he added, "there are quite a few founding families."

After Chief Qi and Zhong Lian left, Xi Zi also intended to return. He glanced back at Feng Wuyan's figure, then looked at the lantern in his hand, and hurried to catch up.

He did not deny that the current fury of Thunder had indeed frightened her... No one had taught him how to soothe someone; how to make a person unafraid of him in the midst of his rage, such a thing had never been encountered before. He irritably began to turn the jade ring again.

Xizi recalled her words, "We are all trapped in this together," and felt a rare sense of shared suffering. She comforted, "Now that you are following your master, it can be considered a good way out."

It is still freer at sea. I have almost forgotten the taste of the ocean. " He retracted the letter and casually tossed it to Xi Zi, "Put it away. Everyone should rest now.

Xizi's mind was in a state of confusion. Before leaving, he spoke: "Although I don't quite understand, I was actually terrified before entering the palace. Everyone in the palace smiles every day. Once you get past that threshold, everything is fine"

You dare not do this, nor that, yet you dare to manipulate me in the name of prophecy? Where do you find such audacity? Liu Ye, recognize her face clearly. Feng Wuyan is my woman; if you dare to harm her, I will start killing everyone you know, even if it comes down to those who have only exchanged a single word with you or have merely glanced at you. I will make the world aware of the sins you carry. Do you even dare to think of destroying my child? Feng Wuyan is my woman; if you dare to harm her, I will start killing everyone you know, even if it comes down to those who have only exchanged a single word with you or have merely glanced at you. I will make the world aware of the sins you carry. Do you even dare to think of destroying my child? Hmm? Liu Ye?

Zhong Lian pushed the door open and looked towards the table, her expression changing drastically. "Miss! What are you burning?!" She rushed in and immediately snatched the partially burned drawing paper from Feng Wuyan's hands. Unable to step on it, just as she was getting anxious, Xizi, who had followed her in, reacted quickly and poured water from the teapot over it

Unintentionally, she caught a glimpse of the portrait she had painted of Long Tianyun. The clothing was not yet completed, but the pair of eyes and eyebrows already bore a striking resemblance.

From which angle can one see the smile of the salt-free woman

After closing the door, the room was enveloped in complete darkness

For a long time, Long Tianyun did not respond

While it has not yet become blurred again, she stared at the pair of eyes of the man in the portrait

She has more than ten sisters, and her mother is the legitimate wife; she is the twelfth in line. Like families of ordinary people, having many children brings blessings, and there are no issues with that.

Feng Wuyan fell silent for a moment, as if having made a firm decision, and raised her eyes to meet Zhong Lian's gaze. "I cannot leave the matter between Long Tianyun and myself unresolved. If it is convenient for him tomorrow, I would like to have a discussion with him"

At the Empress Dowager's place

She made a sound of acknowledgment again

The woman, with her back to the light, reveals a faintly discernible figure embracing a soft and enchanting guqin, her silhouette clearly indicating a wide-sleeved dress, the hem of which does not touch the ground

This time, Long Tianyun clearly displayed a sense of confusion.

With the support of Zhong Lian, Feng Wuyan dismounted from the carriage and immediately expressed his gratitude to Zhong Lian and Yan Ben, who was acting as the coachman

He glanced sideways and could clearly see her smooth black hair cascading down to her waist, her profile illuminated by the interplay of light and shadow, adorned with a hint of shimmering, delicate glimmers. ... He did not see incorrectly ...

"It turns out that I can also deceive myself by pretending not to see it." No matter how much a person tries to conceal themselves, their gaze is the easiest to reveal their overall temperament, not to mention that Long Tianyun never hides his.

Her luck was somewhat poor, as she had set her sights on a man of unequal status. The emperor is the most esteemed person in the world, yet for her, he was a colossal monster, crushing the faint cries deep within her heart.

Long Tianyun stared at him and suddenly asked: "Are you afraid of me? I am speaking to you in a calm and reasonable manner, what is there to be afraid of?"

Feng Wuyan smiled. "Yes, you are absolutely right."

Even in death, one must interfere with future generations, he thought, delving into the terrifying chain of schemes of the founding monarch. Unfortunately, he did not intend to think too deeply about it

She took two steps towards the table, her knees buckled, and she promptly supported herself with both hands on the ground. In the hall, a hoarse voice sounded: "You can do it"

I will go find Yan Ben and will be back shortly

This is my own choice, it's just that I accidentally became a bit too invested. Her lips curled slightly, and her chest rose and fell a little faster.

Yan Ben, who was usually taciturn, responded upon hearing this, saying: "Indeed, Miss Feng is correct." He was of mixed heritage from the Bi clan and had some knowledge of the matters concerning the Bi people. "That is indeed a gesture for returning home; you have a keen eye, Miss. How did you come to know this? Such gestures have long fallen out of use since the early Jin Bi period."

However, the image of the founding father is making a gesture. He is gesturing 'home' in a certain direction. Before the establishment of the Jinbi by the Bi clan, there were times when, for the purpose of hunting, they could communicate silently for several days using gestures, and it was only after the Jinbi was established that this habit gradually declined

There are all of them here... Zhong Lian placed a row of tools on the table, and upon seeing Feng Wuyan looking up at her with a smile of gratitude, she was momentarily stunned

As dusk approached, candles were lit within the temple, leaving only Feng Wuyan and Zhong Lian inside. Yan Ben was no longer following at a distance like during the day, but was now close behind.

Your Majesty... the majesty of the emperor, who in this world can remain unafraid? No matter who it is, they can only kneel before Your Majesty, this old servant... this old servant...

"It was accidentally burned." Feng Wuyán replied carelessly

Long Tianyun paused for a moment upon hearing this, and then a hint of irritation appeared in his eyes. He touched the jade ring on his finger and said impatiently, "I have a whimsical idea, do you hear me?" Without waiting for a response, he continued, "The founding emperor is the only one who has read the history of Longyun, yet he allowed this history to be passed down to future generations. Liu Ye, do you not think there are numerous doubts?" He continued, "The founding emperor is the only one who has read the history of Longyun, yet he allowed this history to be passed down to future generations. Liu Ye, do you not think there are numerous doubts? He could have burned it, and the late emperor would not have known that the crown prince died seven days after showing his dragon. I would not have remained in the palace when the crown prince died, but would have gone directly to sea: perhaps there would have been a brief turmoil over the throne, but in the end, whether it was King Kang or the other princes, they could have stabilized their ascension in the current Jinbi dynasty. No matter who ascended, it would never be me." He paused for a moment, allowing Liu Ye to absorb this, before continuing, "Think about it, the soothsayer who writes prophecies must have seen the future to leave behind those prophecies, right? No matter who ascended, it would never be me." He paused again, letting Liu Ye take it in, and then said, "Think about it, the soothsayer who writes prophecies must have seen the future to leave behind those prophecies. What exactly did he see? Did he see the empress dowager and you spying on the prophecy? Did he see me being forced to come find you? Did he see that if it weren't for you and the empress dowager's spying, I would never have encountered Feng Wuyan in my lifetime? As long as they do not leave behind prophecies, what the soothsayer sees is an entirely different future. So, tell me, what exactly did the founding emperor and that soothsayer intend to achieve by leaving behind prophecies?

There are indeed many strange and peculiar things at sea... Looking at her bright, smiling eyes, he felt an urge to return to the sea immediately... Has she never seen the ocean? If he took her along, she would surely be very happy

She looked at him. "Yes, I don't quite understand either."

Although he was completely confused, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. "That... Miss Feng, how was the stone carving today?"

Perhaps it should be reported to the master that Feng Wuyan's condition is not quite right. However, how could one disturb the master at this moment? Tomorrow morning, he thought. Even a fool knows that one should not interrupt the master's enjoyment at this time, so it shall be tomorrow morning

"The servant has always been obedient." He also emphasized in his heart, "But... Your Majesty, does the prophecy... mention Miss Feng?"

Just as Xizi said, he is the reincarnation of Mingxi: sometimes I also think that in my past life, I must have been a beautiful person from a hundred years ago, because my possessiveness is too strong, as strong as that of all the men in the world. This kind of rule, which is not taken for granted, was, however, quite natural a hundred years ago

Xi Zi looked at Zhong Lian in surprise. As a female official in the palace, Zhong Lian was always disciplined, only doing what was required, speaking little and acting little. This was precisely what His Majesty valued about her

Lord Long

You should first deal with the Empress Dowager and King Kang. Oh, and while you're at it, eliminate the eunuchs as well; I would be grateful to you.

Liu Ye looked ahead, his eyes suddenly widening

She gently broke free from his grasp and walked on her own. A look of confusion appeared on Xizi's face, and as he saw her about to disappear from the glow of the lantern, he hurriedly followed her.

Feng Wuyan looked up at her, realizing what she was saying, and smiled, saying: "I do not argue."

He could tell from the slight curve of her mouth at the side that she had been maintaining the same smile all along

What the master wants, what the master wishes to hear, the master does not need to say completely, he automatically fills in the gaps

"You dare to say that you are not afraid of death? For my sake, you would drag everyone down with you, is that not so?" Long Tianyun chuckled softly, his laughter chilling to the bone, "It is evident that after many years in the palace, you have accumulated considerable power, allowing a mere servant to entertain such thoughts." "This old servant... dares not..."

Feng Wuyan gazed thoughtfully in the direction of the琴音... ? ... Long Tianyun's sleeping quarters? Late at night? Who is playing? ? This scene feels strangely familiar.

Long Tianyun was somewhat surprised by Bo Bo's expression. "Is that all?"

Feng Wuyan's fingers brushed against the uneven stone wall, which was precisely the hem of the founding monarch's garment, as she tilted her face upward, observing from a different angle

We are all trapped in it, unable to find a way out for the time being, she said

What?

It does not matter if your mind is not functioning well; do not disrupt the auspicious fortune of Jinbi, or else you will be a sinner of Jinbi. I have said all that needs to be said; you must be prepared in your heart. With that, he turned and entered the temple

She exhaled gently

I am Feng Wuyan, I am capable of this

As she spoke towards the end, her interruptions increased, and finally she smiled and said: "I hope I haven't worried you. May I look at the engraving tools by myself?"

Feng Wuyan looked at her and smiled. "Just because such things have always existed, does that make them right?" After a long silence, she continued, "Then let it be said that I am going against the norm. I cannot fulfill his desires, and he cannot fulfill mine. It is actually quite good to sever ties."

Haven't you realized it yet? Long Tianyun stepped forward, cutting off all escape routes for Liu Ye, and continued in a chilling tone: "Since the establishment of the dynasty, only one eunuch has held power in the palace, and that is because the founding emperor was willing to grant it. Your Majesty has allowed you to retain your influence out of consideration for your loyalty, so that you can assist the Crown Prince once he ascends the throne. Do you think I came directly to Jincheng for what purpose? It is to clean up the aftermath. Whether the throne in the future belongs to me or to King Kang, I do not wish for anyone to intervene in matters of Jinbi under the pretext of loyalty and righteousness."

Liu Ye seemed to be about to speak

The eldest brother died three years ago, which was Emperor Jin. Emperor Jin ascended the throne but unexpectedly died just a few days later, leading to rumors about the illegitimacy of the Jin dynasty. However, Prince Ning acted decisively as emperor, taking bold measures to stabilize the situation. There were even rumors that... Prince Ning was the true Son of Heaven, while Emperor Jin was merely an obstacle... Even she, who was deeply immersed in the world of woodblock printing, could hear these whispers; she should have realized it long ago... She should have... Yet, she had been suppressing this doubt in her heart. Even she, who was deeply immersed in the world of woodblock printing, could hear these whispers; she should have realized it long ago... She should have... Yet, she had been suppressing this doubt in her heart... Not wanting to face it.

A single remark about the beauty of a Jin woman can indicate that her beauty possesses a certain degree. Long Tianyun casually said: "Then let her come to serve me, bring the qin over. Everyone else, leave."

"Grandfather, is it really her?" She appears to be of average stature, with an elegant demeanor devoid of any seductive aura. Her attire is quite conservative, and she does not cast sidelong glances... Who is she? Don't bring in a fake.

Upon returning indoors, Zhong Lian was about to assist her in falling asleep, but Feng Wuyan stood there motionless

He thought to himself, how calm it is. But if it is calm, why did it suddenly... "The reason I sold myself back then was due to my family's poverty; my biological father sold me... This is not uncommon in the world of gold and jade; it is no longer the time of great suffering in the late Jin Dynasty, so why does such a situation still occur? I often pondered this back then."

This time he waited for a long while before he saw her turn her head and smile at him. "No need," she paused, as if suppressing something in her throat, and then replied softly, "If you can't find me after searching for two days, you won't look for me again. Moreover, I should be going back now." Her tone was like a gentle stream, almost carrying a hint of breathiness.

Miss

In my youth, I once thought that if a woman without salt were to be a seductive being, I would kill her with a single strike upon meeting her; if she were a woman of strength, I would also take the initiative to strike first. Yet, she turned out to be a woman completely devoid of any threat

Feng Wuyan turned to look at her, noticing that the sound of the zither had left Zhong Lian in a state of shock, but Zhong Lian quickly calmed down, no longer displaying any signs of surprise, as if it were something that happened regularly.

He heard her say again: "Have you found a way out?"

Zhong Lian patiently waited. She suspected that if this stone wall could be moved, Feng Wuyan would have simply carried it away. After waiting a while longer, as the sky grew darker, Zhong Lian was about to turn around to fetch the candlestick to facilitate Feng Wuyan's continued reading when she heard Feng Wuyan say, "Alright, let's go"

Ignorance is no excuse

Xizi was stunned. He looked at the emperor, who was high above. The Biren was naturally tall, but that was not the reason he felt the emperor was so elevated; rather, it was the demeanor of a prince and the accumulated authority of the emperor that created a terrifying distance. "A talisman for survival?" His thoughts could not keep up with the emperor's.

At this moment, Feng Wuyan had gone to other locations in the temple to view the stone carvings. He raised his head to look at the stone carving of the founding emperor, and he was unsure if it was due to the ancient age of these stone walls, but a chilling air suddenly rushed towards him, as if it carried the breath of the deceased

Since it poses no threat, how could it escape? He felt a slight sense of confusion

Miss Feng, let me escort you back. Although there is moonlight tonight, it is better to have more lanterns to guide the way. In any case, there is no rush at the master's place; the medicine can be delivered a little later.

The initiative is in my hands, I am greedy, I am curious, I am careless, I cross the line, and I can resolve it

Long Tianyun stood with his hands behind his back in front of the main hall of the temple, without entering. His gaze fell upon the woman who was listening attentively to the monk explaining the stone carvings.

Xizi saw it clearly; it was she who was holding the burned painting. "Miss Feng, do you know whose portrait you have burned? If someone finds out, you—"

She set down the tools at hand and looked at Zhong Lian and Xi Zi, who were partially in the shadows. Although the flame on her side was small, it was sufficient to illuminate all her expressions. She gently exhaled and said with a polite smile, "I just need a moment to gather myself."

This kind of injury is nothing significant

Zhong Lian meticulously reported every single matter, including the fact that her menstrual period had arrived these past two days, which truly left him... He didn't know whether to commend Zhong Lian for her loyalty or to feel a tinge of disappointment in his heart

Miss Feng, you ... ...

Liu Ye lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said in a hushed voice: "Your Majesty, have you ever considered that 'gaining the empire and destroying it' may have another meaning? Throughout the history of the Great Jin, there are numerous examples of rulers who valued beauty over the throne. The founding emperor prioritized the empire and established the Jin dynasty, yet now Your Majesty is willing to forsake the empire for a woman. How can you justify this to the founding emperor and to your ancestors?"

Chief Steward Qi stepped forward and inquired, "Sir, do you require someone to attend to you?"

She felt a bit dizzy and slowly sat down on the ground while leaning against the wall

Even with my eyes closed, I still feel a sharp, stinging pain surging from within, landing on my cold cheeks, and it just won't stop

Feng Wuyan did not speak, turned her head and smiled at her with pursed lips, breaking free from her support, and walked a few more steps. A light came from the direction of the music, and as they approached, they exchanged glances; it was Chief Steward Qi and Xizi.

The door quietly closed.

Xizi also knew that the woman favored by this master was inherently not very talkative, and in his eyes, she was even somewhat unlikable. Yet, His Majesty liked her; what could be done? "Be careful!" He promptly grabbed her arm to steady her. Just as he was about to ask if she was too tired, he saw her turn her head and smile at him, saying, "Thank you."

In fact, there is not