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"Yes, although he is the emperor established by the Former Emperor, I have always believed that a good emperor must possess both benevolence and wisdom! I can guess the purpose of Wen Chancellor's visit this time. It's nothing more than wanting to establish a good friendship with me, Dayue. However, you must understand that the current emperor is cruel and ruthless, making it impossible to fathom his thoughts. He could turn against anyone at any moment, and my fate could be the same! Given this, do you think your visit is worth it, Wen Chancellor?"
"The value of this visit is not for me to decide; I am merely acting on the orders of my Great Wisdom Emperor." Upon hearing this, Wen Shaojun merely smiled faintly, not taking it to heart.
"Those who know how to adapt are the true talents, Wen Chancellor. I know you hold a significant position in Great Wisdom. As long as you say a word, the Great Wisdom Emperor will certainly listen!"
Finally, they were getting to the main topic.
Wen Shaojun sneered inwardly, "What does Lord Ling hope I will say?"
"To be honest, Little Woman once told me that if in the future the emperor remains cruel and ruthless, and just people rise up against him, I hope Great Wisdom will lend strong support. At that time, Great Wisdom and Wen will definitely not be treated poorly!" Ling Cheng's eyes darted around; although his words were flattering...
"That just person must be referring to Lord Ling! What a joke! Who is Lord Ling? When the time comes, as long as you raise your arm and call out, there will surely be countless brave men following you. Why would you need our insignificant strength from Great Wisdom?" Wen Shaojun feigned surprise, his smile growing more pronounced.
"Surely this wouldn't be a disadvantage for Great Wisdom?" Ling Cheng also smiled broadly.
"Let's discuss this matter after I report to the emperor! It’s getting late today; I must take my leave. Besides, I still need to enter the palace to see His Majesty!" Wen Shaojun suddenly stood up, his expression serious and carrying an undeniable authority.
Ling Cheng wanted to say something more but ultimately held back.
"Very well then; let's talk another day!"
"Farewell, Lord Ling!"
After stepping out of the door, Wen Shaojun's smile immediately vanished, indicating that Dayue was now in complete chaos internally.
In that case, what the Emperor mentioned about reaping the benefits of a fisherman was not impossible!
Thinking of this, a smile returned to his face, even more radiant than before.
By evening, Wen Shaojun and his group finally arrived at the Imperial Palace.
After being received by someone sent by Xu Xun, everyone took a moment to rest. During dinner, they gathered in the Imperial Garden to attend the banquet hosted by Tian Feiyao.
The night in the Imperial Garden was beautifully illuminated by countless lights, with various enchanting floral scents wafting through the air.
The sound of silk and bamboo instruments filled the atmosphere as cups clinked together.
It was a scene of harmony.
Wen Shaojun sat in his seat, boredly watching the Dancer's performance. The gifts they brought had already been presented, but Emperor Tian Feiyao had yet to arrive.
However, it was better that he hadn't come yet.
This way, Jie Yu would have enough time to prepare.
The night was exceptionally beautiful, with gentle moonlight. Wen Shaojun suddenly recalled that night when he got drunk with Lele, admiring the moon—what a wonderful memory!
Just thinking of her made a smile spread across his face.
As he was lost in thought, a sharp voice rang out, "The Emperor has arrived..."
The ministers, who had been joking moments before, immediately straightened up and knelt in unison to welcome him. Wen Shaojun was no exception; he was genuinely curious about what this legendary emperor looked like!
"Long live the Emperor!"
Tian Feiyao's indifferent gaze swept over the kneeling crowd, and he coldly said, "You may rise and take your seats."
Wen Shaojun slowly stood up and walked toward his seat.
For some reason, he felt that the Emperor's voice sounded familiar!
It felt like déjà vu...
"Wen Chancellor, after your long journey, let’s have some fun tonight!" At that moment, the familiar voice echoed again.
Wen Shaojun could no longer contain his curiosity and lifted his head. However, when he met those completely emotionless eyes, both of them froze!
"It’s you!"
"It’s you!" Tian Feiyao's shock was even greater than his. He remembered this man.
It was him—the one who almost disrespected his Yun'er!
It was him, and when Yun'er saw him, she almost fled in panic.
He pondered endlessly about the relationship between Yun'er and this man.
However, he never expected that this man was actually Grand Chancellor Wen Shaojun!
The atmosphere at the banquet suddenly became strange; although it was a beautiful night, there seemed to be a palpable tension between the Emperor and the Grand Chancellor, as if they were on the verge of conflict.
Wen Shaojun looked at the imposing figure seated above, exuding coldness and dominance.
In his eyes, there was deep-seated hatred.
It turned out that Lele's husband was him.
He was the one who had caused Lele to be so severely wounded that she fled to Great Wisdom.
Then Lele was indeed a consort?
Thinking of this, he felt a chill surge from his feet straight to his heart.
"Respected Your Majesty, the Great Yue, in addition to the gifts previously presented, there is also a mysterious gift that I am prepared to offer you!" A subordinate who accompanied Wen Shaojun sensed something was amiss and quickly stepped forward respectfully to speak.
Tian Feiyao's murderous intent faded from his eyes, and a smile curled at the corners of his lips. "Present it!" No matter what relationship this man had with Yun'er before, he still expected him to bow down before him!
A secret thrill coursed through his heart; it had been a long time since he felt this exhilarated.
At that moment, music suddenly resonated through the air above the Imperial Garden.
Hearing this melody, Tian Feiyao was even more shocked; he stood up straight from his chair in disbelief.
How could this be possible?
Suddenly, everyone held their breath, their eyes wide as they watched the woman slowly emerge from behind the flowerbed.
Her skin was as white as snow, pure and flawless. Her shoulders were delicately shaped, her waist slender. Dark hair flowed behind her in a white dress, and as she gently parted her red lips, she began to sing softly: I come from springtime.
You said you wanted to part in autumn.
We promised not to be sad for each other.
But how could my heart remain untroubled?
Why is it always like this?
You are deeply hidden in my heart.
I want to ask if you wish to.
Accompany me until the end of time.
If love is this sorrowful.
Why won't you let me share?
I ask you day and night, but you don't answer.
How did you become like this?
I want to ask if you dare.
To love me like you said you would.
I want to ask if you dare.
To be as crazy in love as I am.
I want to ask if you dare.
To love me like you said you would.
To be as crazy in love as I am.
What do you really think?
Before the song was finished, Tian Feiyao, to everyone's astonishment, rushed straight towards the woman and embraced her tightly.
"Yun'er, you're back. You finally came back!" he shouted excitedly while holding the woman in his arms.
The other ministers all looked as if they had seen a ghost, and some were even whispering, "Wasn't this woman burned to death? How can this be?"
Sitting nearby, Wen Shaojun watched the two embracing each other and felt a deep discomfort in his heart.
Why did seeing Tian Feiyao and Jie Yu together make him feel so uneasy?
It was as if he were witnessing Lele with Tian Feiyao!
Moreover, from Tian Feiyao's expression, it seemed she cared a lot about Lele; otherwise, Jie Yu wouldn't be so agitated.
But if that were the case, why would Lele come to Great Wisdom all alone, feeling so lonely and abandoned?
It was indeed a disguise!
Thinking of this, he felt even more disdain for that man!
"Your Majesty, I am not your Yun'er!" Jie Yu suddenly found herself tightly embraced by the man sitting high above. The unfamiliar and intense masculine aura nearly took her breath away. The usually cold and proud woman felt her face flush slightly at that moment.
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