Yang Yuhuan Just as she was about to go to sleep while holding her beloved cat, she heard a heated argument outside the house. The incessant arguing gave her a headache. She coughed softly at first, trying to contain the discomfort, but as the discussion outside grew more intense, no one paid attention to her feelings. Left unattended, she had to fall asleep amidst the noise. She knew Longji was in a difficult position, and she didn't want to make it worse for him. After some time, the night finally became calm. She wanted to go to sleep, but suddenly a noise startled her as the jewelry on the dressing table scattered on the floor. She sat up in alarm, only to find that it was just the cat catching a mouse.
In this Mawei hill, there are mice everywhere, which excites her beloved cat but worries her deeply. She is not only concerned about the mice, but also about whether her own fate is as manipulated as these rodents. She does not know for sure, but it seems that the answer is already clear in her heart.
A sudden noise has made her unable to sleep, so she quietly gets out of bed and sees the moonlight outside the window. She recalls the days when she used to dance in the palace and looks through the paper window at the torches of the army stationed outside. This reminds her of the beautiful night scenery in the lotus garden. It's the same time, but a different state of mind. Oh well, everything has become like smoke and mirrors.
Just as Yuhuan is feeling melancholic, the cavalry outside the house starts to get restless again. She opens the paper window with one hand and sees that the surrounding area has already been surrounded by the vast army. In the dark moonlight, hundreds of eyes are watching her.
The cat on the side sensed her worry, ran up and nestled into her arms, meowing as if communicating with her. Yuhuan Understanding her thoughts, she closed the window and unexpectedly started talking to her beloved cat: "Wuming, what should we do?"
"Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."
"I don't know if Longji will be deceived by those villains, what if I..."
" Yuhuan, stop talking. I know you're afraid, I'll go out and investigate for you."
"Wuming, I'll wait for you. You must come back quickly."
The cat blended into the darkness of the night, slipped into the hole behind the wall, and slowly climbed along the rafters, all the way up to the top of Longji and the ministers.
"Your Majesty, given the current situation, you must make a decision early."
"Bold, how dare you ask me to execute my my love."
"Your Majesty, we also have the long-term prosperity of the Tang Dynasty in mind, and hope for your forgiveness."
"Absurd, I'll say it again, the current situation cannot be resolved simply by getting rid of the Yuhuan."
"Your Majesty, as long as you get rid of that monster, I will ensure your safety to leave Chang'an."
"Wow!!" Wuming screamed and fell straight onto the faces of those ministers.
The cat's claws scratched fiercely at the face of ministers, leaving three bloody marks that were shocking to behold.
"Your Majesty, look, even the beloved cat of the noble concubine is like this, showing the deep power of the noble concubine." As soon as these words were spoken, Wuming scratched again fiercely, then swiftly ran away along the beam. Emperor Tang Xuanzong watched the direction the cat ran, and kept watching until it was completely out of sight, then dared to cast a tacit glance at the ministers.
Guangming stopped in his tracks, hiding in the darkness, observing every little move the two people made. His eyes then emitted a gleam. Suddenly, a gust of eerie wind blew through, scattering the yellow earth and filling every corner of the room.
Wuming finally appeared, not only taking on human form but also summoning his army. After a roar, wild cats within a hundred-mile radius all transformed into human forms just like him.
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