them, sheltering themselves within its bounds.If someone could pierce the mist and look down from the sky, they would see countless souls surging forward under the pull of some power. It's a vast rive...The wind is howling, a storm is brewing.

Although Qingyang Town and even the entire Jicheng city district seemed very peaceful.

Shi Zi Chu died, the Shi family left, and the new Jiacheng city lord had already taken office. He still respected the Zhongxuan family's right to govern Qingyang Town.

In this time, most of the people in Yangguo viewed this year as one of terrible luck. A dreadful plague broke out, killing many and exposing several incompetent officials.

But that was all there was to it. The incompetent officials were punished, the plague had been contained, and the overall situation of the country was improving... at least that's how many people saw it.

The news of the plague's mutation was known only to a select few. The situation of the army being besieged in Yangguo had just begun, and for now, it was only being discussed by those Yangguo authorities within Zhao Heng City, who were devising countermeasures.

Therefore, at this time, the overall atmosphere in Yang Guo was still surprisingly subtle and peaceful.

Jiang Wang, however, made the atmosphere in Qingyang Town very tense.

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He kept demanding that Zhu Biqiong set up more illusionary arrays, even going so far as to offer Dao Yuan Stones to have them constantly replenished. He almost paved the entire road leading into Qingyang Town with them.

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His Dao Yuan Stone wasn't holding up well either, and the Zhu Bi Qiong was even close to collapsing.

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“No, no. This young lady needs a, a break!”

Her hair, as green as bamboo shoots, turned in confusion. She was crying out in pain. The amount of illusion arrays she had set up these few days was almost equal to what she had done in an entire month before. Even when she practiced in the Diaohai Tower, she had never been this hardworking and exhausted.

Little Little hurriedly rushed up to knead her shoulders and legs, calling her "good sister" over and over again.

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She's been coaxing and deceiving Bamboo Orchid these days, managing to get her to hurry up and catch up.

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"Spare me," Zhu Biqiong scoffed. "I see through you now. You heartless wretch, no matter how your sister teaches you, how well she treats you, your heart belongs to your old master!"

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"Well, of course!" XiaoXiao said, while expertly kneading shoulders. "With you (sister) in heart, it's just the direction facing towards the old master."

"Hmph, I don't usually see you being so sweet. You and your grandfather are truly a pair, always fawning over people when you need them and discarding them like trash when you don't."

Jiang Wang stood beside her, watching the scenery outside Qingyang Town, feigning ignorance of her complaints.

The sky was unexpectedly warm, with a few white clouds leisurely drifting by.

Xianfeng, having already taken a midday nap, walked out from the shade and couldn't help but ask, "Do you really think something will happen here"

"It's more than just feeling that way." Jiang Wang didn't look away, saying, "Don't you smell the danger in the air"

He again called out to Zhu Biqiong: "Zhu Daoist friend, can you use your Fortune-Telling Orb"

Bamboo Biqiong glanced at Xiaoxiao, meaning to say, "Didn't I tell you right Look at your husband like this."

Then, he replied loudly, "No!"

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In the Zhaoheng City, Yangting Palace.

Yang Jiande, the 27th ruler of the Yang Kingdom, made history by attending court for the first time.

To be precise, there was a mutation of the plague within, and even extraordinary cultivators were in danger. Outside, the Qi nation suddenly sent a massive army to besiege the country's borders. Yang Guo was almost thrown into chaos overnight, facing a life-or-death situation.

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While Yang Jiande remained in the Yuxin Hall practicing, seemingly unfazed and still intending to let the Crown Prince govern, supported by officials as usual, to face this situation.

It was only after Yang Xuanji, the Crown Prince of the Yang Dynasty, shed tears and begged for mercy that he was invited to the palace and this court meeting convened.

Under the emperor's throne, courtiers debated in a flurry of opinions, rising and falling like waves. Their voices were loud, but none offered a clear plan.

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Upon the dragon throne, Yang Jiande was drowsy. The only reason he still endured his presence was to wait for the main act.

He didn't expect the build-up to this scene to be so long, making him feel bored.

“Father!” The voice of the prince of Yang nation invigorated him. He resisted the urge to continue sitting cross-legged in meditation and straightened his body.

As the actual ruler of Yangting in recent years, when the Crown Prince Yang spoke, the entire court instantly fell silent. It transformed from a bustling and noisy place like a marketplace back into a solemn and dignified one.

Prince Yang of the Sun Country stood at the head of his ministers, facing Yang Jiande from afar.

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Towering and imposing, with a broad face and booming voice, he exuded an aura of power: "My son believes that the State of Yang has suffered from deep-seated problems for centuries. The time for change has arrived!"

"Oh" Yang Jiande's face remained unchanged. "How would you change it"

The Crown Prince of Yang clearly came prepared, immediately booming, "First, the Father King must issue an imperial decree admitting his guilt, honestly acknowledging his mistakes and seeking forgiveness from the people!"

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As Yang Jiande's most trusted eunuch, the eunuch Liu Huai, who always served by his side, immediately shouted, "Your Highness, remember your rank!"

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In the power struggle between the crown prince and other princes, he unhesitatingly sided with the crown prince. He was very clear that Yang Jiande had no intention of replacing the crown prince. And indeed, none of the other princes posed a real threat to the crown prince.

But if the prince challenged the king, he would undoubtedly stand before the king. As an eunuch, he knew very well that everything he had was given to him by Yang Jiande. He relied on Yang Jiande for his existence, and his loyalty could only be given to Yang Jiande.

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And today, in this court. He was horrified to discover that the Crown Prince had actually launched a challenge, and in such a precarious and turbulent situation!

He hadn't even time to think before instinctively shouting a warning.

“Eunuch!” The Crown Prince of Yang Nation glared angrily, brandishing his spear. “I’m speaking to my father, do you have a right to interrupt The decline of the dynasty is all because my father trusts you, such a treacherous villain!”

This prince was always kind and polite. In the past, he always called his eunuch "Liu Gonggong" with respect, and his kindness never wavered. But today, he actually pointed at his nose and scolded him!

Liu Huai felt a surge of shame, quickly followed by anger and hatred. These emotions overwhelmed him, but he dared not voice his protest.

Because eunuchs were essentially slaves of the emperor, and as the future master of Yang Guo, the prince could completely scold his own servants like this, it was perfectly justified.

Yang Jiande himself, however, remained calm. He waved his hand and let Liu Huai step back.

The man sat on the dragon throne, leaning forward slightly, looking down at his chosen crown prince: "An imperial self-deprecating edict Father would like to hear it. Where has father erred"

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Liu Huai retreated to a corner, listening to the emperor's words, and suddenly his eyes welled up with tears.

He was not weeping for the humiliation he himself suffered, but for Yang Jiande!

Yang Jiande, as the ruler of a nation, stood on this court without claiming to be alone or isolated. He addressed himself as "father." Appearing calm and composed, with an air of composure, in reality, there was a subtle plea and vulnerability within him that was difficult to detect... Liu Huai, who had served the monarch for most of his life, knew this better than anyone else.

Since ancient times, emperors have had no familial affection, yet they crave it!

“Father, I must ask!” The crown prince responded immediately, without a hint of hesitation. It was evident that he had been harboring resentment for a long time, unable to contain it any longer. “Without our own calendar, without our own writing… what is this country What is this family!”

Yang Jiande fell silent for a moment before saying, "These two things were indeed carried out under my orders..."

"The fault is mine!"

ps: There will be an update at 12 midnight..In fact, he came here this time just to die.The revenge of one's father is a feud that cannot be shared with heaven.He fought with all his might, driven only by a single obsession.Victory brings enmi...