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In his eyes, these two women were not only heirs to the royal bloodline, but also the hope for the future of the Great Feng Dynasty.
He understood that in such a rapidly changing era...
A nation needs not only a strong military for protection, but also protection from the top.
In particular, the mutual support and cooperation among members of the royal family.
This understanding made him feel an even greater responsibility on his shoulders.
But it also ignited an unprecedented determination in him—no matter what, he was determined to create a better tomorrow for this land and his people.
Asking for flowers
Princess Huaiqing's gaze slowly shifted from her side to the distance, stopping when she came into contact with the bustling crowd below the city.
Although her voice wasn't loud, it carried with exceptional clarity to every corner:
"Our country, the great Feng Dynasty, has experienced countless hardships and tribulations."
From the shadow of war to constant internal and external troubles, every step forward has been incredibly difficult.
She took a deep breath, as if recalling those difficult years of the past.
But now, at this very moment, I feel an unprecedented light.
It seems that the gods of fate have finally smiled upon us, giving us a chance to change everything.
As the words fell, an invigorating atmosphere seemed to fill the surrounding air.
Everyone listened quietly, their hearts filled with boundless anticipation for a bright future.
For many ordinary people, they may not fully understand.
The intricate relationships among the high-ranking officials of the imperial court, and the various upheavals that resulted from them.
But they clearly understood one thing: unity among those in power meant stability.
Stability, on the other hand, represents a peaceful life, which is expected to return.
Princess Huaiqing's words were like a warm ray of light.
It pierced through the long-standing shroud,
The gloom over this land gave people a glimmer of hope and a possible direction for realizing their dreams... for a long time.
Chapter 120 After the Great Battle!
"Wei Changxuan, the road ahead is in your hands." After saying this, a hint of melancholy flickered in the princess's eyes.
Wei Changxuan nodded, his gaze firm and bright:
"Princess Huaiqing, Princess Lin'an, please rest assured."
I will shoulder this heavy responsibility. No matter what thorny path lies ahead, I will overcome all obstacles and live up to the trust placed in me and the heavy responsibility this nation bears!
His tone was full of confidence and determination, as if an invisible force was surging within him.
Princess Lin'an sighed softly, her eyes filled with complex emotions, and said in a low voice:
"Young Master Wei, I hope you will remember the vow you made under the moonlight today."
The future of the Great Feng Dynasty is uncertain and awaits rescue.
We believe you have the ability to lead everyone through this difficult time.
Her words were gentle yet firm, each one like the brightest star in the night sky, guiding the way.
Wei Changxuan nodded solemnly again, "Please rest assured, Princess Lin'an, your trust is my greatest motivation."
I will definitely do my best.
His words revealed an indomitable spirit and absolute loyalty to his mission.
Seeing this, Princess Huaiqing smiled slightly, a smile as bright as the warm sunshine in spring.
Then, she reached out and grabbed Lin'an's wrist.
"Sister Lin'an, let's go back and rest now."
It's getting late. I believe Wei Changxuan can handle everything properly from now on.
Her voice was steady yet powerful, giving people a sense of reassurance.
Lin'an nodded, a look of relief mixed with anticipation on his face, and turned to leave with Huaiqing.
The two princesses walked further and further away until their figures disappeared around the corner of the city wall, illuminated by the dim yellow light.
Wei Changxuan stood quietly in place, watching them leave. Although his heart was turbulent, he quickly regained his composure.
He knew that in such a crisis-ridden era, personal feelings had to be put aside for the time being;
The most important thing at present is to find out and stop the continuous loss of national fortune as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Wei Changxuan quickly turned around and strode towards the pre-arranged location.
Although the scenery along the way was beautiful, he had no time to appreciate it, as he was only thinking about meeting his companions as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures.
Finally arriving at his destination, he gently pushed open the door, and the sight before him made him involuntarily stop in his tracks—the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox was leisurely reclining on a soft couch.
Its silvery-white fur was as smooth and lustrous as flowing water, and its nine tails swayed slowly back and forth on its back.
Every single downy hair reflected a tiny yet dazzling glimmer in the moonlight.
His eyes, however, were deep and dark, gleaming with a light that was both languid and sharp.
Like a guardian of countless wisdom and secrets in ancient legends, mysterious and unpredictable.
Murong Zhi stood quietly in front of the spacious and bright window, outside which lay the city in full bloom.
The setting sun bathed the entire city in a golden glow, and the bustling market was filled with the sounds of people and vendors busily hawking their wares.
The sounds of children chasing and playing mingled together, making everything seem so vivid and harmonious.
However, despite this scene, Murong E's expression remained completely unchanged.
His brows revealed an indescribable coldness.
On the other side, Luo Yuheng sat upright, his posture as if he were waiting for a solemn ceremony to begin.
I gently picked up a cup of freshly brewed fragrant tea; the tea was clear and bright.
It looked especially tempting under the lights.
Wisps of steam rose slowly from the rim of the cup, filling the room with a delightful aroma of tea and creating a sense of peace and tranquility...
At that moment, Wei Changxuan entered the room and saw the crowd in front of him.
A smile involuntarily crept onto his face...
Chapter 121 Taiyi Sect! Yun Zhongzi!
The person was surrounded by a faint mist, as if shrouded in a mysterious and unfathomable light.
This makes his existence seem exceptionally elusive and elusive.
There seemed to be an ancient and powerful energy fluctuation in the air, which made people dare not underestimate it.
"Who goes there?" A deep voice pierced the surrounding silence.
Upon hearing this, the man stopped his slow progress, turned around to face the speaker.
He slowly raised his hand and removed the wide straw hat from his head, his movements calm and elegant.
Beneath the straw hat peeked out a face with sharp features, yet slightly weary; but most striking were his deep, unfathomable eyes, seemingly capable of seeing through the very fabric of the world.
They are like two dark, bottomless lakes.
Silently gazing at everything ahead,
"I am Yun Zhongzi, an elder from the Taiyi School of Taoism."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present turned their attention to him, clearly indicating that the name was not unfamiliar to most people.
As a series of light yet clearly audible footsteps sounded, Yun Zhongzi continued speaking:
"I recently heard that you have gathered here to discuss how to reclaim the precious destiny that the Great Feng Kingdom has lost for many years."
Therefore, I came here specifically to offer my assistance, hoping to do my part in whatever small way I can.
Hearing such an unexpected answer,
Wei Changxuan was slightly taken aback when he saw a handsome young man in a magnificent robe standing in the very center.
Although I had long heard of the Taiyi Sect, a powerful and ancient cultivation sect,
However, the fact that a high-ranking figure from within the organization could personally come here still surprised him.
"So it was Senior Yun Zhongzi who came in person. May I ask what insightful opinion Taiyi Dao has on this matter?"
Faced with such a highly respected figure, Wei Changxuan immediately abandoned his previous casual attitude.
He then asked in a tone that was a mixture of respect and curiosity.
Faced with polite greetings from young people and various kinds of stares from those around them,
Yun Zhongzi simply raised his hand slightly, a gentle yet authoritative smile appearing on his lips:
"Gentlemen, there is no need to be too reserved. Since we are all here for the same purpose, we should treat each other with sincerity."
He then went on to explain, "Although it seems that the Witchcraft Cult is now a thing of the past..."
However, the power they left behind in the world should not be underestimated.
In particular, small-scale organizations hidden in the shadows of various regions that have not been completely eradicated may possess crucial information regarding the trajectory of destiny.
As he spoke, the old man's expression grew increasingly serious, even revealing a hint of worry.
"More importantly, according to some ancient books passed down through generations in my clan, there exists a desolate land far to the northwest of this place."
The environment there was extremely harsh, with almost no signs of life; but somewhere within it,
It hides an ancient city that has been sealed away by the dust of time.
It is said that an extremely terrifying monster, passed down from ancient times, slumbers inside.
If we can ascertain the situation in that area and break the seal, it might provide us with the answers or inspiration needed to solve our current problem.
At this point, everyone's faces showed expressions of surprise or contemplation.