Ling Ping'an let Yin Mingxiu in.
He looked at the little girl who didn't say a word, as if she had done something wrong.
He sighed and asked, "Miss Yin, what exactly happened?"
Yin Mingxiu looked at him and gritted her teeth.
For some reason, the excuse she had originally thought of turned into nothingness at this moment.
Because...
How could she let such an adult worry?
Making him vexed, or even just distracting him, was in itself a heinous sin!
There would definitely be unpredictable consequences!
And this consequence was probably not something a small Xinluo could bear.
This reminded Yin Mingxiu of a sentence that her instructor had said in class when she was training, "A speck of dust from Shang Kingdom will be a disaster as heavy as Mount Tai when it lands on Xinluo!"
"A speck of dust from Shang Kingdom can even be like this..."
"Not to mention a big shot like young master?!"
Although Yin Mingxiu had never been clear about the background of this Young Master that she served, she did not know who he was.
However, she had already understood some things from all sorts of clues.
Something that young master casually gave her was a supreme treasure!
Young master only agreed to let her serve him.
Then, he let her raise her clan's chickens and dogs to ascend and even blessed her hometown.
Yesterday, her mother called and specially encouraged her and told her many things.
Her father had been elected as the local representative of the minister.
A few of her cousins in the family had all become officials.
Most importantly...
Her hometown, that backward and poor little village, was finally going to build a highway.
There were even companies who came to her hometown to recruit workers. They took away hundreds of people at once, and everyone could get a good salary.
And all of this was because of her.
And she only had such a status because of this young master's favor.
Thinking of this, Yin Mingxiu said, "Reporting to young master, I'm fine..."
Ling Ping'an shook his head, "You must be fine!"
"Don't hide it in your heart!"
"Tell me, I might be able to help!"
"Even if I can't, it's more comfortable than hiding it in my heart!"
This was his personality. He couldn't bear to see others suffer.
His sympathy was overflowing.
In the words of the Internet, he was a saint.
Fortunately, although he was a saint, he knew his limits and would not do things that were beyond his abilities.
Everything had to be done according to one's capabilities.
Yin Mingxiu swallowed her saliva and looked respectfully at the young master in front of her.
She watched as he sat down, picked up a tightly framed ancient book, and began to read it carefully.
The sunlight outside the window fell on him.
He looked like a dignified Divine Lord.
He also seemed to have walked out of the myths and came to the real world.
Vaguely, the sunlight seemed to have turned into a crown that hung on his body.
All of them were connected and incomparably holy!
Thus, she knew that she had to obey this young master.
Moreover, it was unconditional obedience.
Because his order was the law of the heavens!
Inviolable!
But …
She also understood that this young master was an indomitable great figure.
Even in Shang Country, he was considered a top-notch hero.
It was just a small country like Silla.
Furthermore, she was just a servant girl sent by a small country.
How could he dare to make the Young Master worry and worry?
That was a great disrespect!
You've betrayed your duty as a servant!
Even if the young master didn't mind, what about his servants, retainers, and servants?
One must know that when the master is humiliated, the subject must die.
The training she had received made her understand that in the world, the great figures would always be glorious.
They wouldn't have any stains.
Because all the dirty things were done by the people around them.
Most of the time, these great figures wouldn't even know what had happened?
This was a tradition!
So …
If the young master didn't mind, there would definitely be someone who would.
This was something that would definitely happen.
And who were the retainers around such a great figure?
It was still the same sentence: If a speck of dust from Shang Country landed on Silla, it would be a disaster like Mount Tai!
How could the retainers around such a great figure be just dust?
If it landed on her and Silla, it would probably not be Mount Tai.
It was very likely that it would be the Himalayas!
Yin Mingxiu could only move lightly and walk in front of Young Master Ling. Then, she bowed gracefully, "How would Mingxiu dare to make Young Master worry?"
But this time, she was willing.
Ling Ping'an naturally understood.
He looked at the fake copy of "Fast Snow Time Clear Calligraphy" in his hand and admired the calligraphy on it. He chuckled and said, "Miss, you don't have to worry... Just say what you have to say!"
"Just treat me as a listener!"
"It's like this..." Yin Mingxiu began to speak softly, "I was born in a small mountain village in the south of Silla..."
She began to tell him about her background.
Ling Ping'an listened and slowly sat up straight.
… …
Looking at Michiko's confused figure disappearing under the guidance of the Autumn Game, Ye Zichen felt a little embarrassed.
Li Gong's adopted son sighed.
Nijō Daiyasu also sighed worriedly, "I wonder if Miss Chiba will succeed!"
Li Gong's adopted son said, "I can only pray that Miss Chiba will succeed!"
"Fusang's fate... is like this!"
"It has never been in my own hands!"
In fact, there was a period of time when Fusang's fate was in my hands.
However, with the rise of this giant in the east and its unprecedented strength.
Everything was crushed.
And it was the people of Fusang who did it themselves.
After all, it was really hard to rely on oneself!
When Fusang controlled its own fate, it couldn't even feed the people's stomachs!
It was difficult for the officials and the Chinese to eat a piece of meat.
Unlike today, even the farmers in the mountains could rely on their few acres of land to grow food to feed their entire family. They could even earn enough money to support their children to get ahead.
But...
That was how things were.
When you thought you had made the right choice, you had actually fallen into the abyss.
When the spirit aura recovered, the spirit aura tide began to blow through the world.
The people of Fusang soon discovered that what they had done had killed them with their own hands!
The Fusang civilization was dead!
The sky of Fusang was dead!
On the verge of death, civilization, or rather, 'Heaven', used all its strength to give birth to a fetus.
But before it could give birth to this fetus, it had already fallen into the abyss.
That fetus became a stillborn fetus.
This was something that Fusang only knew a long time later.
By the time they understood, it was too late.
The dead civilization gave birth to a stillborn fetus in death.
This stillborn fetus fed on despair and used resentment as fire.
Finally...
It was like the phenomenon of the transcendent being's spirit vein enrichment in the transcendent being world.
He began to absorb all the nutrients of the entire civilization in the past years.
In the end, he enriched and became Taige, calling himself the Great Ming God of Feng Country.
He became Taige.
Or rather, Taige became him!
The desperate cry of a dead civilization.
The rebirth of a cursed person!
When he recovered, he was destined to wash Fusang in blood and rebuild everything.
That was his mission!
It was also his everything!
And because he recovered with the consciousness of Taige as the core.
So...
Once he woke up, the others might still be able to live.
All the Chinese would die without a doubt!
Because he was Taige!
The avenger, Toyotomi Hideyoshi!
All the bloodline of the Tokugawa family must die!
Unfortunately, all the Chinese already had the bloodline of the Tokugawa family!
Including the royal family of Fusang!
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