His Majesty, the Emperor contemplated about it, his face remained passive.
“Considering how much impact this news has, steps must naturally be taken to rectify this misinformation. However, all my bodyguards were injured back then. Thus, I had entrusted this matter to Murong Qianjun to send a message to Senior Duke Jun to inform him that Jun Moxie is still alive. If the Senior Duke have yet to receive the news that Jun Moxie is still alive, then the only possibility…”
“That is not a possibility, but clearly, Murong Qianjun did not send any messenger to report this matter to the Jun Family. Otherwise, this would not…” His Majesty let out a sigh. Traces of savagery suddenly appeared on his clear face before disappearing instantly. “I have no more questions, you should go take some rest.” After saying that, he stroked Ling Meng’s hair. A pair of empty eyes gazed over the Imperial Palace. His Majesty suddenly felt that this bright yellow colour that represented nobility was an eyesore and discomforting for the heart.
This time’s assassination attempt was strange, hehe… how unexpected. His Majesty slowly deliberated, his eyes suddenly turning sharp!
En, I supposed the time has come to ‘wash’ the palace.
I wonder, after using human blood to wash it, will it become even brighter?
In the distance, the pounding sound of the drums of war went silent. The entire world was flooded by a suffocating sense of foreboding.
Jun Zhantian, I hope that you do not make things too difficult for me…
A complicated expression flickered across the Emperor’s eyes and disappeared almost instantly.
Watching the back of his departing daughter, His Majesty crossed his arms and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he spoke. “Shadow, go and have a look. Do not interfere unless it is necessary and tell Jun Zhantian that his grandson is still alive. If he wants to throw a fit, that is fine, but he must not cross the line! Hmm, while you are at it, help me pass something to him. En, things have been too peaceful since this old soldier was holding it in all these years…”
After saying that, His Majesty picked up a writing instrument and wrote a few words. Rolling up the note, he turned around and said. “Go.”
A gust of wind blew and a figure, which seemed imaginary, floated out into existence. In just a moment, the slip of paper that the Emperor was holding had disappeared while a faint shadow could be glimpsed shooting out of the Imperial Palace.
“I will allow you to be presumptuous. However, in return, I will be borrowing your sword!” The Emperor whispered softly, a meaningful smile spreading out upon His Majesty’s face.
The Emperor had always been thorough in his plans. However, he had underestimated the extent of Jun Zhantian’s fury! In addition, this message of his was somewhat late…
“Men, send in the Great General Dugu Wudi,” The Emperor sighed loudly: En, for now, I will let things remain in a state of chaos. Hopefully, there will be those who understand and choose to restrain themselves. As for those who cannot understand, then there would be no reason to keep them. Rather, they have no qualifications to be kept.
It is not that your father is not allowing you to duke it out. Rather, only those that could emerge victorious could be considered a capable person! However, you must toe the line! Those that cross this line will be inviting a calamity upon themselves…
…
After Princess Ling Meng left the Emperor, she returned to her own bedchambers. It was only then did she realize that the only things that her Imperial Father had questioned were all regarding the Jun Family. All of them were questions pertaining to Jun Moxie. Instead, not a single question was spared for His Majesty’s own beloved daughter who had been the main target of the assassination attempt!
Why?
This assassination attempt had simply too many suspicions within it. This assassination attempt had involved herself, an Imperial Princess and was possibly a sinister product of the other Princes. Could it be that in Imperial Father’s heart, this attempt was no less important than the Jun Family?
Otherwise, was Imperial Father avoiding something?
Or…
Recalling the mysterious look in her Imperial Father’s eyes, Princess Ling Meng could not help but tremble for a moment. Thankfully, Uncle Ye and that mysterious expert are protecting me…
As she was feeling distressed, Princess Ling Meng reached into her bosom and retrieved the three small and exquisite flying daggers. Handling it with her hands, she observed that the flying daggers are only as big as her palms; they are slightly curved in a beautiful manner and as thin as a layer of onion. Even when all three were stacked together, their added thickness remained thin. Princess Ling Meng felt curious. How could this little flying dagger radiate such a powerful presence, to the extent of forcing a group of murderous assassins to retreat without a fight!
The flying dagger laid in silence, its body reflecting the light
His Majesty, the Emperor contemplated about it, his face remained passive.“Considering how much impact this news has, steps must naturally be taken to rectify this misinformation. However, all my bodyguards were injured back then. Thus, I had entrusted this matter to Murong Qianjun to send a message to Senior Duke Jun to inform him that Jun Moxie is still alive. If the Senior Duke have yet to receive the news that Jun Moxie is still alive, then the only possibility…”“That is not a possibility, but clearly, Murong Qianjun did not send any messenger to report this matter to the Jun Family. Otherwise, this would not…” His Majesty let out a sigh. Traces of savagery suddenly appeared on his clear face before disappearing instantly. “I have no more questions, you should go take some rest.” After saying that, he stroked Ling Meng’s hair. A pair of empty eyes gazed over the Imperial Palace. His Majesty suddenly felt that this bright yellow colour that represented nobility was an eyesore and discomforting for the heart.This time’s assassination attempt was strange, hehe… how unexpected. His Majesty slowly deliberated, his eyes suddenly turning sharp!En, I supposed the time has come to ‘wash’ the palace.I wonder, after using human blood to wash it, will it become even brighter?In the distance, the pounding sound of the drums of war went silent. The entire world was flooded by a suffocating sense of foreboding.Jun Zhantian, I hope that you do not make things too difficult for me…A complicated expression flickered across the Emperor’s eyes and disappeared almost instantly.Watching the back of his departing daughter, His Majesty crossed his arms and pondered for a moment. Suddenly, he spoke. “Shadow, go and have a look. Do not interfere unless it is necessary and tell Jun Zhantian that his grandson is still alive. If he wants to throw a fit, that is fine, but he must not cross the line! Hmm, while you are at it, help me pass something to him. En, things have been too peaceful since this old soldier was holding it in all these years…”After saying that, His Majesty picked up a writing instrument and wrote a few words. Rolling up the note, he turned around and said. “Go.”A gust of wind blew and a figure, which seemed imaginary, floated out into existence. In just a moment, the slip of paper that the Emperor was holding had disappeared while a faint shadow could be glimpsed shooting out of the Imperial Palace.“I will allow you to be presumptuous. However, in return, I will be borrowing your sword!” The Emperor whispered softly, a meaningful smile spreading out upon His Majesty’s face.The Emperor had always been thorough in his plans. However, he had underestimated the extent of Jun Zhantian’s fury! In addition, this message of his was somewhat late…“Men, send in the Great General Dugu Wudi,” The Emperor sighed loudly: En, for now, I will let things remain in a state of chaos. Hopefully, there will be those who understand and choose to restrain themselves. As for those who cannot understand, then there would be no reason to keep them. Rather, they have no qualifications to be kept.
It is not that your father is not allowing you to duke it out. Rather, only those that could emerge victorious could be considered a capable person! However, you must toe the line! Those that cross this line will be inviting a calamity upon themselves…
…
After Princess Ling Meng left the Emperor, she returned to her own bedchambers. It was only then did she realize that the only things that her Imperial Father had questioned were all regarding the Jun Family. All of them were questions pertaining to Jun Moxie. Instead, not a single question was spared for His Majesty’s own beloved daughter who had been the main target of the assassination attempt!
Why?
This assassination attempt had simply too many suspicions within it. This assassination attempt had involved herself, an Imperial Princess and was possibly a sinister product of the other Princes. Could it be that in Imperial Father’s heart, this attempt was no less important than the Jun Family?
Otherwise, was Imperial Father avoiding something?
Or…
Recalling the mysterious look in her Imperial Father’s eyes, Princess Ling Meng could not help but tremble for a moment. Thankfully, Uncle Ye and that mysterious expert are protecting me…
As she was feeling distressed, Princess Ling Meng reached into her bosom and retrieved the three small and exquisite flying daggers. Handling it with her hands, she observed that the flying daggers are only as big as her palms; they are slightly curved in a beautiful manner and as thin as a layer of onion. Even when all three were stacked together, their added thickness remained thin. Princess Ling Meng felt curious. How could this little flying dagger radiate such a powerful presence, to the extent of forcing a group of murderous assassins to retreat without a fight!
The flying dagger laid in silence, its body reflecting the light
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