"Rou'er, what are you doing in the cemetery?"
Tang Man-ching did not leave with Princess Rou. Instead, she walked towards the depths of the cemetery. She had some matters to attend to and did not expect to meet Rou'er here.
Rou'er was a princess and she was a princess. Both of them had Yanluo royalty and were close cousins. In addition, Tang Man-ching's parents had been traveling all year round and had left when she was very young. It could be said that Tang Man-ching grew up in the palace, so their relationship was naturally very good. Rou'er also lived with her when she cultivated in Thái Tông. Emperor Yunqi also saw that Princess Rou was taken care of by Tang Man-ching, so he was not worried to let Princess Rou cultivate in Thái Tông.
"Rou'er just … wants to pray for Yanluo."
Princess Rou's body was very delicate and weak, and her voice sounded even more so. She spoke softly and softly, which made people feel very sorry for her. She said, "Now that Yanluo is in trouble, everyone is working hard for it. Rou'er knows that she can't do anything to help, so she can only come to the cemetery to pray for Yanluo … I hope that our ancestors and the King can bless Yanluo this time."
"Rou'er, don't worry too much. Yanluo will be safe this time."
Tang Man-ching comforted Princess Rou, but in fact, she was not confident in her heart. As for whether Yanluo royalty would be safe this time, she was even more uncertain.
She also did not know whether Sengoku was only after the ruins of Yanyue or if they had other motives.
Now, she only hoped that her uncle, Emperor Yunqi, would be able to negotiate successfully with the four schools and seven sects. If they united against a common enemy, they might be able to stop Sengoku's intentions. If the negotiations failed, no one would be able to stop Sengoku. They could only resign themselves to fate.
"I hope. I can only hope, can't I …"
Although Princess Rou was young, her mind was far more mature than her peers. It was precisely because she was more mature than her peers that she hated herself. She hated herself for not being able to do anything. She hated herself for not being able to do anything. She even had to take care of her daily needs.
It wasn't that Princess Rou hadn't thought about death. On the contrary, she had thought about it many times. However, she knew that if she died, her parents would be very sad. She didn't want the people who cared about her to be sad. Thus, until now, she had been living with determination and tried her best not to let anyone take care of her.
Princess Rou shook her head and didn't continue thinking about it. She didn't want Tang Manqing to worry about her, so she asked, "Big Sister, is what they said true?"
"What?"
Princess Rou's sudden question made Tang Man-ching a little confused.
"Rou'er, I just heard them say that a liar pretending to be the King has recently appeared in our Yanluo Kingdom, and those Blood Fiend Dragon Elephants of Senior Chi Xiao are very docile and respectful in front of him … Is it true?"
Because of her health, Rou'er rarely went out and did not know much about the outside world. If she had not come to the cemetery this time, she would not have known that such a big thing had happened in the Yanluo Kingdom recently.
"It's true."
Tang Man-ching did not hide anything and told Rou'er everything she knew. Hearing this, Rou'er was really surprised.
"Sister, are you saying that this new King is the Childe Chiyan Gu Qingfeng who killed dozens of Sengoku Viscounts in the Northwest nine years ago? Back then, Yan Fairy might have deliberately lied to the public and claimed that the Childe Chiyan was annihilated because he had fused with a wisp of the King's remnant consciousness and did not want him to be killed by Sengoku? "
"That should be the case."
In order to find the King Chixiao's whereabouts and to understand the King better, Su'Er went to all the places the King had gone before.
Back then, King Chixiao had spent a long time in the Yanluo Kingdom, and Su'Er had also stayed here for a while. Both Tang Man-ching and Rou'er knew Su'Er, and they also knew that Yan Fairy had been looking for King Chixiao. Nine years ago, after the Mandate of Heaven, Fairy Su Yan left the Northwest and came to visit them when she passed by the Yanluo Kingdom.
In Tang Man-ching's opinion, Fairy Su Yan must have confirmed that the Childe Chiyan Gu Qingfeng had fused with a wisp of the King's remnant consciousness nine years ago. In other words, the King was dead, and Yan Fairy might have been devastated and desperate. She did not want the King's only successor to be killed by Sengoku, so she lied to the public about his death.
Thinking back to when Fairy Su Yan came to the Yanluo Kingdom nine years ago, Tang Man-ching felt that her speculation was correct. She clearly remembered that Fairy Su Yan was very sad at that time, and she often played the King's songs alone during that time. She must have confirmed the King's death.
"If that's really the case, then he should be hiding and hiding his identity. Why is he still pretending to be a king when he comes to our Yan Luo Country? If he is discovered by the Immortal Dynasty, then wouldn't he be in a terrible situation?"
"It's not just bad. He killed so many Sengoku's nobles in the Northwest. Sengoku will never let him go."
"If Sengoku finds out that he's still alive, Fairy Su Yan will also be implicated."
Tang Man-ching nodded. Nine years ago, Su'Er said that the Childe Chiyan had disappeared, and Sengoku believed her. If this matter was exposed, Yan Fairy would not only have to face Sengoku's suspicion, but her reputation would also be greatly affected.
"Sister, this matter is so serious. Have you told Fairy Su Yan?"
"I've already sent a message to Yan Fairy, but I don't know if she received my message talisman. I hope she can come as soon as possible and stop that Gu guy. Otherwise, there will be a big mess."
"Hey, sister, Rou'er suddenly remembered something."
"What is it?"
"Do you still remember Jin Er?"
"Jin Er? Is it the little Jin Er who was always by Yan Fairy's side? Of course, I remember. What's wrong? "
"Nine years ago, when Fairy Su Yan came to visit us, I remember that Jin Er told me a secret."
"What secret?"
"I remember very clearly that Jin Er said she had been waiting for her big brother."
"Big brother? Oh, I remember now. The big brother that Jin Er was talking about was the Childe Chiyan Gu Qingfeng. I heard her mention it before, and little Jin Er seemed to like her big brother a lot. "
"Yes, yes. Sister, do you remember when Fairy Su Yan played the King's song for us? I told her that I really liked the King's song, and Jin Er said that when she saw her big brother, she would ask him to play it for me personally. "
"What does her big brother have to do with the King? That Childe Chiyan was just a remnant of the King's consciousness. He's not the real King. "
"But … Jin Er told me that her big brother was the King."
"She must be joking. As far as I know, little Jin Er has a kind of blind worship for the Childe Chiyan. She believes everything he says without a doubt. Maybe that guy with the surname Gu lied to her and said that he was the King, and little Jin Er believed him."
"Ah, is that really the case?"
Rou 'er looked very disappointed.
In fact, she really hoped that this new King, the Childe Chiyan, would be the real King Chixiao. If that was the case, the King would not stand by and do nothing for the sake of her aunt, Empress Yan Luo.
Not only did Princess Rou hope that it was true, but even Tang Man-ching also hoped that it was true. Although she hated the King's heartlessness because of her aunt, Tang HuanYue, but now she really hoped that the real King would return.
Unfortunately, she knew in her heart that it was impossible.
Since that Childe Chiyan was a remnant of the King's consciousness, it meant that the King was really dead. Even Fairy Su Yan had confirmed this, how could there be any hope?
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