The True and False Tai Shang Huang (Second Update)

  "Nothing." Ji Bai looked at Leng Qianye, "In the past when General Mu was around, the prince would definitely send news from the capital every day. These days, General Mu is not here, and the news from the capital has been cut off."

  Leng Qianye listened to Jie Bai's words, and a flash of cold light flickered in her eyes. Now, she suddenly felt that being able to know even a little bit about her was a truly fortunate thing.

  He stood at the city gate, facing Fu Han, this battle was bound to happen, it's just a matter of time.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, gazing at the distant sky, yet there was no slightest movement, continuing to wait.

  Another day passed, and Mu Han Yao and Yi Yang looked at the situation in front of them. If they continued to waste time like this, there would be no more food or grass by tomorrow. What should they do? However, thinking about it was one thing, but taking action was another matter altogether.

  Leng Qianye finally received the news from Mu Han Yao, which was only three days ago. The two armies had already merged, and when the news came from the capital, it was just some scattered information.

  By the third day, in the imperial palace, Feng Ao sat on the main seat, "Have all the people in the dark acted?"

  "Your Majesty, the whole country is now in chaos, with dead bodies everywhere." Guo Hui had just received the news that people hiding in secret were mobilizing troops from all over Fengguo, and now the entire Fengguo was plunged into chaos.

  Feng Ao's eyes gleamed with a cold light, "Let them make their move in the southwest."

  "Yes." Guo Hui hastily turned around and used the Thousand Mile Transmission to go down and give orders.

  Xing Zhiyan stood on one side, looking at Feng Ao Yun, "Your Majesty, the Regent's residence..."

  "I'll go to the Regent's Palace now, it's time for me to see my imperial brother." Feng Ao Yun stood up by himself, changed into a dragon robe, walked out of the palace slowly and rode a dragon sedan chair towards the Regent's Palace.

  "Your Highness, the Emperor Emeritus and Empress Dowager are arriving at the Wang Mansion." The soul continued.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips as he glanced sideways at Mu Han Jin and Lan Jing Shu standing to one side. "The good show has just begun."

  Her face was as cold and beautiful as jade, with a hint of warmth flashing across it. With such a determined expression, it was clear that she had set her trap and was waiting for the person to fall into it.

  Lan Xuan stood still, as calm as ever. Now, everything that had happened was just a matter of fate, with no control over it. He was now waiting for only two choices: one was the path of life, and the other was the path of death. No matter which one, he was prepared.

  Before long, a report came from outside the bedroom, "The Supreme Emperor and Empress Dowager have arrived."

  Feng Ao Tian's eyebrows and eyes were lightly raised, stroking the warm jade in her hand. This warm jade was only two pieces in the world, one of which had been taken away by Ye Wei Xun. Now, there was only one piece left. She gently slid over the warm jade, a sly smile hooked at the corner of her mouth, coldly gazing at the two bright yellow figures slowly walking towards her outside the bedroom.

  Xing Zhiyan's face had largely recovered from the swelling, and with a layer of powder and rouge applied, it was hard to tell. She still looked as gentle and elegant as ever, but there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, especially when she gazed at Feng Ao Tian, which turned icy.

  Feng Ao Yun's mouth corners always hung with a warm smile, slowly entering the bedroom, but was blocked by Feng Gonggong.

  "It doesn't matter." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "Yes." Feng Gonggong glanced at Feng Ao Yun and then retreated to one side.

  Feng Ao Yun continued to step into the bedroom, slowly walking in front of her, with a faint warmth flashing between her eyebrows and eyes. "Imperial brother, it's been many days since we last met, how have you been lately?"

  "Second Brother, I wonder what brings you here?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Feng Ao Yun and asked lightly.

  "It's just a visit to see the imperial brother." Feng Ao Yun stepped forward, sat beside her, and turned to look at her, "Imperial brother, can you accompany the imperial brother for a chat?"

  Feng Ao Tian also gazed at him, thinking that it was time to reveal the mystery now. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Han Jin and Lan Xuan Shu, "You both withdraw."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan's book immediately retreated.

  Xing Zhiyan stood outside the bedroom, looking at the two people in front of her, a faint dimness flashing across her eyes.

  Feng Ao Yun waved his hand, and the door of the bedroom was slowly closed. The warm sunlight was blocked outside the gate, and inside the bedroom, except for Feng Yu Qian lying on the bed, only two people were left.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him, "Brother Emperor, what do you want to say?"

  Feng Ao Yun took the teacup, lifted the lid, lightly sniffed the fragrance, then took a light sip, and slowly put it down. "Can you believe that I am really your imperial brother?"

  Feng Ao Tian sidled a glance at him and asked, "If you are my imperial brother, then what about the one who died?"

  "Feng Ao Yun smiled lightly and said, 'In your heart, who is it that you truly love?'"

  "Brother," Feng Ao Tian said directly, "you clearly know, why must you ask with feigned ignorance?"

  "Feng Ao Yun said with a sigh, 'Yes, what a pity, what a pity...'"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, patiently waiting for him to speak.

  "I am not your brother, nor is the one who died. We are just tools being used." Feng Ao Yun looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Do you understand?"

  "Are you twins?" Feng Ao Tian slowly spoke up.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Yun nodded, "Do you know why I have memories of you from before you were seven years old?"

  She shook her head, yes, these days, he accompanied her, and all they had were memories from before she was seven years old.

  "Because I only accompanied you until the age of seven." Feng Ao Yun looked at Feng Ao Tian, "The remaining years, your future fourteen years, I can only secretly watch you from afar, watching you always follow another person's shadow, but that shadow is clearly mine, do you know such pain?"

  "Why must you leave?" Feng Ao Tian had guessed the possibility of twins early on, but why did they have to appear together?

  "In the past, the queen gave birth to a child who died before he was two months old. In order to keep her position as queen, she searched for a boy in the folk who looked similar to her child and brought him back. The boy thought he was her younger brother from the beginning. When he first saw her in his swaddling clothes, he made up his mind that he would protect her and take care of her for this life. He watched her grow up day by day, and she always stayed by his side. He thought they would be together forever, never to part ways. But one day, when you were seven years old, my poisonous nature was triggered. It turned out that the child the queen found back then was not an ordinary person's child, but the son of the master of the Soul-Eating Pavilion. Because he was born with a toxic body, his mother died in childbirth, and he was also considered to be an unlucky child who killed his mother, and was abandoned. That was when the master of the Soul-Eating Pavilion found me and took me away, letting another child take my place." Feng Ao Yun said quietly.

  Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he stared at him in a daze, "What happened next?"

  "Feng Ao Yun Yang's voice was filled with laughter, 'Twin children, one born with a poisonous body, yet gifted with extraordinary talent, a martial arts prodigy; the other weak and feeble from birth, unable to cultivate internal energy. The master of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion knew this early on, and had been cultivating the weaker child to become an emperor, while waiting for my poison to take effect, they would switch me out.'"

  "After that, I began my cruel training in the Soul Devouring Pavilion. Every day was a struggle to survive, every day was painful detoxification. Do you know how I got through those days?

  Feng Ao Yun looked at Feng Ao Tian, his body leaning to one side, "Every day, I thought about the days we spent together, your smile, your words, and the places we went. Finally, I made it through, seven years later, I finally became the master of the Soul Devouring Pavilion. But when I came to find you with joy in my heart, there was never me in your eyes, only him, the one who replaced me in the imperial palace for seven years."

  Feng Ao Tian fell silent, thinking about everything related to them in this previous life. If she had known, originally what she saw was two people, not one person, she should have collapsed.

  "On the surface, the Soul Slayer Pavilion appears to be just an assassination organization. In reality, it is also a dark guard of the country. His life's mission was to find the Phoenix Dark Guard, but all these years, he has been unsuccessful." Feng Ao Yun continued slowly, "In the past two years, I've seen you become less and less human, less and less like a ghost, do you know how much I hate that?"

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards him, "Your meaning is that what you are doing now is secretly instructed by the country?"

  "It's only natural, and it's also what I want to do." Feng Ao Yun said coldly with a hint of disdain, "Since I can't have you, watching you fall so low for him, then I'll grant your wish, destroy this Feng Kingdom, and accompany you to hell together."

  "What if I had died at the border?" Feng Ao Tian recalled the scene that day, when he inserted the arrow into her chest, his smile...

  "I will complete my mission, then I'll go with you." Feng Ao Yun stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. "Why? I've been waiting for you all along, but you put your eyes on someone else's body, why?"

  Feng Ao Tian leaned quietly in his arms, yes, she should have realized it long ago. Although the deceased imperial brother was still as warm and gentle as jade, when he looked at her, however, it was not like before, always with a hint of faint sadness and evasion.

  She couldn't help but think of a phrase, "Fate plays tricks on people." They didn't know her true identity as a woman disguised as a man, nor did she know about their twin birth. More importantly, they weren't even her biological brothers. So, what was left between them?

  Feng Ao Tian stretched out his hand and pushed him away, looking at the tears in his eyes. "But I won't accompany you to hell."

  "It's too late, everything is too late." Feng Ao Yun laughed loudly, "The entire Phoenix Kingdom has fallen into chaos, the border towns are now engulfed in flames, and your 200,000-strong army in the southwest has been surrounded by me. What else can you do?"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "If it weren't for this, how would I have known your true identity? If it weren't for this, how would I have known that you were not actually a member of the imperial family?"

  Feng Ao Yun was taken aback, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "But did you know, what I've been thinking about you all these years?"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "When you inserted the arrow into my chest, our affection had long since turned to dust."

  "No, you can't treat me like this." Feng Ao Yun shook his head, looking at her. "No, I want to take you with me, I want to leave with you together."

  Feng Ao Yun said, and then stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ao Tian.

  She hastily raised her hand and slapped him, and immediately the two of them started fighting in the bedroom.

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan stood outside, both clearly heard the whole story. They looked at each other in dismay, it turned out that the Regent King had become like this over the past two years, all for the sake of the Emperor Emeritus, but the Emperor Emeritus was not actually the true ruler. They couldn't help but sigh, perhaps this was fate.

  They once hated the person who was actually the most pitiful in this world. Her love was so painful and repressed, a deep love for her own brother that went against ethics. Watching as her brother passed away, she was powerless to do anything. If it were them, how would they feel?

  Lan Yun Shu suddenly seemed to have let go of all her past worries, listening to the sounds of fighting inside and looking at Mu Han Jin, "Will something happen to the prince?"

  Mu Hanjin turned around, wanting to rush in, but still endured.

  "With a crash, the gates of the palace were shattered, and then two figures, one black and one yellow, flew out, entwined in mid-air. Feng Ao Tian's eyes gleamed with icy coldness, while Feng Ao Yun's eyes shone with bloodlust, each move forcing the other back."

  Mu Hanjin looked on, wanting to rush up, but when he saw Xing Ziyuan and Guo Hui, he restrained himself.

  Feng Ao Tian struck out with a palm, using his full inner strength. Feng Ao Yun dodged the attack and countered by reaching out to grab Feng Ao Tian. The two exchanged blows, their battle intense.

  Guo Hui, who was standing beside them, suddenly heard the news and hastily whispered to Xing Yanyan. Her face turned pale as she looked up at Feng Ao Yun and shouted loudly, "Your Majesty, we have been defeated."

  Feng Ao's body trembled as he gazed at Feng Ao Tian, who had already launched a dual-palm attack towards him. A warm, gentle smile played on his lips, reminiscent of the time when they strolled together under the cherry blossom trees seven years ago. The palms struck his body, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood before his body slowly plummeted downwards.

  Feng Ao Tian hastily stepped forward, embracing his waist, and as he landed lightly on the ground, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, "You can block it."

  "Did you win?" Feng Ao Yun stretched out his hand and covered hers, placing the palm on his heart. "I can finally be free."

  Feng Ao Tian saw the relief in his eyes, he smiled shallowly, and with another hand, stroked her face, "I knew from the start that you would win, I love you so much, how could I bear to drag you into hell again?"

  Feng Ao Tian reached out and grasped his chest tightly, "You're too stupid."

  "Alright, consider this slap as me returning that arrow to you?" Feng Ao Yun's eyes were filled with warmth, still with the same gentle and elegant appearance, he asked softly.

  "Alright." Feng Ao Tian responded in a low voice, she knew that the real Feng Ao Tian would forgive him without hesitation.

  "After all these years, my hatred, my love, my pain can finally be put down." Feng Ao Yun raised his eyes to look at the sky in front of him. "At the border, you leaned into my arms, when I inserted the arrow into your heart, your smile was so beautiful, as if it was a kind of liberation. Now, it's time for me to be liberated too. Being able to look at you like this and die in your arms, I am content."

  Feng Ao Tian suddenly felt a pang of heartache. This person was the one this body had loved deeply, to the point where they couldn't extricate themselves. Yet, fate played tricks on people, and it ended up like this. Should she be happy? She should be happy, because her imperial brother's heart had always belonged to her from start to finish, right? He could go accompany her now, right?

  Her eyes were dry, but not a single tear could flow out. She stretched out her hand and stroked his face, bowed her head, and planted a kiss on his forehead, holding him tightly in her arms.

  "Can... can... " Feng Ao Yun struggled to catch his breath, speaking in a stuttering tone, "Tell me... is there... still me in your heart?"

  "It's always been." Feng Ao Tian placed his hand on his own chest.

  Feng Ao Yun's hand on her chest paused, then burst into hearty laughter, "Haha... haha... I... can finally close my eyes in peace... can finally close my eyes in peace..."

  He looked at her with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, gazing at her for a long time. "Forever and always inseparable, I... really want to... see cherry blossoms."

  At last, he closed his eyes, and the hand that had been gently stroking her cheek slowly fell, his body leaning against hers. In this life, he was just a joke.

  Feng Ao Tian slowly got up, embracing him in his arms, and flew away.

  Mu Hanjin watched her leave, and was surprised to find that she felt a deep sense of loneliness and sorrow. He had always understood that there was someone in her heart, someone who had already become an integral part of her being.

  Xing Zhiyan watched them leave, her eyes fixed on their backs. She threw back her head and laughed wildly, defeated, utterly defeated.

  Guo Hui stood beside her, looking at her, and hastily supported her, "Empress Dowager..."

  She turned her gaze to the imperial palace in front of her, walking slowly forward, "I have nothing left... nothing left... no prince... no emperor... no Cold brother... all gone... everything is gone..."

  Guo Hui hastily stepped forward and supported her, saying "Your Majesty, I am still here."

  Xing Zhiyan raised her eyes and looked at Guo Hui in a daze, "Yes, I still have you, only you."

  Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Zhiyan, who was acting so frantically, then turned to Feng Gonggong beside him, "Before the prince returns, no one is allowed to take half a step out of the palace."

  "Yes." Feng Gonggong replied immediately and continued to instruct.

  Guo Hui turned her gaze and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You have a big nerve, daring to block the Empress Dowager's path."

  "The Empress Dowager killed the former Emperor, now that there is evidence and witnesses, do you think the Empress Dowager can still leave?" Mu Hanjin said in a low voice, at this time, he needed to let her have no worries.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Feng Ao Yun to the valley, holding him step by step as they walked forward. In her mind, she recalled their past happy moments, the joy of those years, the heartache of those years, and the infatuation of those years. Now, like the cherry blossoms in front of them, it was gently falling down.

  She lowered her head and looked at the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth. He could finally be reunited with the real Feng Ao Tian, couldn't he?

  She placed him under the cherry blossom tree, then lifted her slender hand, and with a concentrated inner force, the cherry blossoms danced in the sky, falling onto his body, covering it, forming a mountain of cherry blossoms.

  Feng Ao Tian turned around and left the valley with a swagger.

  In the land of Xīnán, Mù Hán Yáo and Yì Yáng had just gathered their insurgent army, and with that thirty million strong military force, they were overjoyed in their hearts. They still remembered how two hours ago, they were trapped inside this city, waiting for a final showdown. But now, those people were the ones trapped inside the city, facing total annihilation. This reversal of fortunes was something they had never seen before in all their battles.

  "Prince Wang is indeed a god-like strategist." Li Su couldn't help but praise him from the side.

  Leng Pei Han stood to one side, gazing at the scene before her, thinking that this prince was indeed formidable, able to excavate an underground city within this not-so-large city, accommodating a massive army of 200,000. Thus, they had entered the secret passage and walked out of the city from within at the most critical moment.

  When the 300,000-strong army and 200,000 insurgents broke through the city gate and entered the city, they had already surrounded them, and among the 200,000 insurgents, there were also 100,000 people secretly arranged by Wang Ye. In this way, they could also capture them all. At this moment, their mood was excited, the rebellion in the southwest finally subsided, and they won this battle.

  Leng Qianye looked at the 300,000-strong army below the city wall, time slowly passed, but they didn't see any movement from them. Until an hour later, just as Fu Han was about to give the order to go into battle, he was stopped by a soldier behind him holding a token arrow. Then, the entire 300,000-strong army retreated.

  Leng Qianye felt that there must be some connection between this and Jing Zhong, but now, he didn't know anything.

  When Feng Ao Tian returned to the Wang Fu, the sky had already darkened, her beautiful face showed no signs of sorrow, but instead calmly stepped into the bedroom.

  "Your Majesty, all the spies planted by the Empress Dowager in the palace have been eliminated." Soul's voice said in a low tone.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded.

  "The people who were hiding in the dark have all been eliminated. Now, there is no longer any existence of the Soul-Devouring Pavilion." The soul continued to say.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "Summon Princess Qian Ning."

  "It is." Soul replied.

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan stepped into the bedroom, bowing their heads and saying, "Your Highness."

  "Please come over, Empress Dowager." Feng Ao Tian said coldly.

  Xing Zhiyan's gaze remained fixed on her, unable to move, she held her head high, with a cold smile playing on the corners of her mouth, as she entered the bedroom.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her, "Why did you want to kill the former emperor."

  "Former Emperor?" Xing Zhiyan laughed loudly, "Didn't you, Prince Wang, kill the Former Emperor?"

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he saw Leng Qian Cong entering the bedroom.

  "Qian Jing has seen the emperor's brother." Feng Qian Jing took a step forward and slightly bowed.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Leng Qian Ning, "Imperial sister, tell me in detail what you saw that day."

  "Yes." Feng Qian Ning nodded and then looked at Xing Zhiyan, "In those days, the imperial sister personally witnessed Empress Dowager pouring poison into the mouth of the late emperor."

  "It's simply nonsense." Xing Zhiyan coldly shouted, looking at Feng Qianying, "How can you believe the words of a fool?"

  "That year, you found out that I saw you murdering the previous emperor, so you set fire to my palace. Later, I had no choice but to pretend to be stupid, otherwise, I would have been killed by your men long ago. Now, how can you stand here and accuse me?" Feng Qian's eyes flashed with a cold glint as she continued.

  "How can you say that our family poisoned the former emperor based on just your one-sided words?" Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent as she asked in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian coldly laughed and said, "Empress Dowager, my imperial brother has already told me about your actions back then."

  "You're talking nonsense." Xing Zhiyan looked at Feng Ao Tian, thinking that she had just heard their conversation with her own ears.

  "Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a fierce glint, 'Regardless of whether you admit it or not, the late emperor was indeed poisoned by you. Today, I will let you taste the flavor of being killed by poison.'"

  "What do you want to do? I am the Empress Dowager." Xing Zhiyan shouted sternly.

  "Do you know what this poison is?" Feng Ao Tian asked Xing Zhi Yan coldly.

  Xing Zhiyan looked at the medicinal soup in front of her, a hint of fear flashing across her eyes as she stared at him, "What are you going to do?"

  "Take a look at the Emperor... take a good look... he's lying there peacefully now... what kind of tonic did you give him back then? Now, I'll let you use it on yourself." Feng Ao Tian said with a gloomy expression, and his tone became even heavier when he thought of Feng Yin Qi.

  Xing Zhiyan turned her gaze towards the inner chamber, where Feng Yurou was lying, shaking her head, "No, don't..."

  "Feed it." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "Yes." Si Xi hastily replied, and then ordered someone to hold down Xing Zhiyan, and then poured the medicine into her mouth. However, at this moment, a figure rushed over.

  She snatched the medicine bowl from Si Xi's hand, drank it in one breath, looked at Xing Zhiyan, and then knelt down, "Your Majesty, I'll take my leave first."

  Xing Zhiyan watched as Guo Hui fell down and hastily rushed over, "No, don't, now our family only has you left."

  "Your Majesty, I...I..." Guo Hui stretched out his hand and stroked Xing Zhiyan's face, a faint smile playing on the corners of his mouth, then he lost all response.

  Xing Zhiyan held Guo Hui's body, knelt on the ground and wailed loudly, raised her eyes to look at Feng Ao Tian, "Why? Why? Why can you have everything, while I just want to have one, why is it so hard?"

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her, "The emperor is just a nine-year-old child, you can treat him like this, although he is not your biological son, but over the years, he has regarded you as his own mother, filial and obedient, how could you be so ruthless."

  "I had always dreamed of marrying Lord Cold since I was a child, but fate played a trick on me and I was forced to enter the palace and become the empress. At that time, I thought to myself, since I've entered the palace, I'll put aside my past infatuation and devote myself wholeheartedly to the emperor. However, every time he made love to me, he would always call out another person's name. Do you know whose name he called? It was yours. When I first heard him calling your name in his sleep, do you know how I felt? Why did heaven treat me this way? Clearly, you two are brothers, so why does he keep thinking of you? Why?

  Later on, he favored a palace maid who looked somewhat like you, and that's when I realized that the person he loved most was actually you. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't occupy even a small place in his heart."

  Feng Ao Tian fell silent, including Mu Han Jin and Lan Xuan Shu. They couldn't understand the love, hate, and grudges between them, but they knew that over the past two years, they had all been brought here because of the Regent's deep love for his own imperial brother.

  "Later, I discovered his secret. He wasn't the real emperor after all. It was when he got drunk for the first time that he said he wasn't the real emperor and wanted to return the throne to you. He even issued an imperial decree. At that moment, I hated him to death, but I hated you more. So, I made up my mind to poison his tea every day until he fell into a coma. When you left the capital, it was my best chance, so I personally killed him. I thought this nightmare would finally end. But then, the real Feng Ao Yun appeared and threatened me, forcing me to be loyal only to him. Do you know what kind of life I've been living for the past two years?!"

  Xing Zhiyan burst into loud laughter, staring at Feng Ao Tian, "Why? Why?! My son, whom I raised with such difficulty, betrayed me because of you! The man I deeply loved was imprisoned by you! My husband treated me as your substitute! And you, why can you so easily occupy their hearts? Why?"

  Feng Ao Tian listened quietly, "Yes, why is this?"

  "Why?" Feng Ao Tian said in a deep voice, "Even so, but you still killed him, didn't you?"

  "It's all because of you." Xing Zhiyan raised her hand and pointed at her.

  "Is that so? You faked a pregnancy, killed Rong Fei, and snatched the imperial son. Was all this also forced upon you by me, the king? For your own selfish desires, for the sake of this empress's throne, you killed the previous emperor. Was this too forced upon you by me?" Feng Ao Tian slowly stood up and walked to her front, "If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened."

  Feng Ao Tian raised her eyes, gazing into the distance. If none of this had happened, perhaps everything would not have turned out like this. She probably wouldn't have been reborn either. So what would the original Feng Ao Tian be doing now?

  It's time to make a decision. Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards her, "I won't let you die so easily. You like the Empress's throne, don't you? Then I'll let you sit on it properly. However, as the Empress, your duty isn't to stay in the palace, but to comfort the soldiers who are fighting at the borders to protect our country."

  "What are you going to do?" Xing Zhiyan looked at Feng Ao Tian with tears of terror in her eyes.

  "Aren't you eager to see Rong Qianye?" Feng Ao Tian took a step forward, hooking her chin, "I'll grant your wish, let you see him day and night."

  "You..." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

  Feng Ao Tian stood up and said coldly, "Send the Empress Dowager to the border town, the Empress Dowager is willing to use her own humble power, with her own body to comfort the soldiers at the border."

  "No, don't." Xing Zhiyan shook her head, looking at her with a terrified expression. "Feng Ao Tian, you are the real devil!"

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze to her, "I am the devil king. If it weren't for you killing the previous emperor, if it weren't for you stirring up so many troubles, could I have become a devil?"

  Xing Zhiyan stared blankly at her, "No, I don't want to go to the border town, kill me instead, please kill me."

  "This king won't kill you, you are the empress dowager, this king dare not kill you." Feng Ao Tian turned around, "Don't let her die, send someone to watch over her, the empress dowager's precious body can't be harmed by Feng's body."

  "It is." Hún Yīngdào replied, then flashed away, taking Xíng Zhīyān with him.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze, looking at Feng Qian Ning, "From today on, there is no more Princess Qian Ning in the palace, you can leave."

  Feng Qian Ning stepped forward and hastily paid her respects, saying "Thank you, Imperial Brother."

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian in front of her, took a step forward, and grasped her icy hand, "Wang Ye..."

  Feng Ao Tian turned around and looked at him, "It's all over."

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Your Highness, you still have me by your side."

  "Yes, I still have you by my side." Feng Ao Tian stroked his face, held his hand, turned around and left the bedroom.

  Lan Yun Shu looked at Feng Ao Tian's figure, then looked back in front of her, this nightmare had finally come to an end.

  In the southwest, Mu Han also received Feng Ao Tian's order. The aftermath of this matter was handed over to Yi Yuan Shuai, and he rushed back to the border immediately without any mistakes.

  So he didn't even have time to rest and hurriedly organized his troops, leaving the southwest and rushing towards the border.

  This day was also the most important day in Fengguo, and the whole of Fengguo experienced a turmoil that had not occurred for hundreds of years in just one evening, but it subsided in just one evening. Such a violent riot like a tornado is also unprecedented in today's world.

  Leng Qianye finally got the news and only then did he know what had happened in the capital. He stood on the city wall, suddenly feeling a thousand emotions. Perhaps the tranquility before his eyes was short-lived, and the real confrontation had just begun.

  Feng Ao Tian held Mu Han Jin's hand, leaving the Regent Prince's mansion, walking slowly forward. Along the way, the common people saw the person in front of them wearing a dragon robe and knew that his status was noble. On his head, he wore a jade crown with the emblem of the Regent Prince. The common people saw this and hastily closed their doors, not daring to come out.

  Feng Ao Tian ignored it, she just held Mu Han Jin's hand and walked through the entire capital city, until the second day at dawn, before finishing, but she did not return to the Regent Prince's Mansion, instead heading into the Imperial Palace.

  She stood in front of the magnificent Golden Hall, gazing at the grandeur before her eyes. A hint of a smile flashed across her eyebrows as she took her first step into the long and winding river of life, becoming the emperor of a nation. From now on, she would slowly begin her new future, a future that belonged to Feng Ao Tian.

  Mo Han was on his way back to the border when he received a secret letter from Feng Ao Tian. Although there were only a few words on it, he read out the hardships she had been through on this journey and the struggles she had experienced in recent days. It was conceivable that she had managed to bring the entire Phoenix Kingdom under her control amidst such chaos, and the heart and soul she had put into it.

  Leng Pei Han looked at Mu Han Yao on the side, couldn't help but feel curious, and then stepped forward, "Han Yao brother, do you really not have any other intentions towards the Regent King?"

  Mo Han looked at Leng Pei Han from afar and was taken aback for a moment before asking, "Are you returning to Bian Guan first or going straight back to the capital?"

  "Let's go back to Bian Guan and take a look at brother." Leng Pei Han said, then sat on the ground, looking at the sky in front of her, "Han Yang brother, do you want to return to the capital?"

  Mu Han Yao also looked in the direction of the capital, if it were before, he might not want to go back, because the border was his home. But now, he suddenly wanted to go back, only, didn't know what for? Was it to see his mother at home? Or to meet...

  Although Ye Mei Xing was far away in Wu Yue Country, he had secretly inquired about the movements of Feng Guo and even knew what had happened to Feng Ao Tian in recent days. He set up a table with wine, poured two cups full, and thought back to that night when they admired the moon together, her holding the pipa, her enchanting face, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Your Highness, Mei Xing pays respects to you."

  He raised his cup and drank it all in one gulp, then refilled the wine and drank three cups in a row. From that day on, he could no longer call her Wang Ye, but should call her Your Majesty instead.

  Thinking of this, his heart was filled with joy. He knew how hard it was for her to win the current situation, so he also had to work hard.

  Xing Wuyun rode his horse, having already left the Three Kingdoms and heading in the direction of Yueqi Country. When he heard about Feng Ao Tian's matter, a hint of an unruly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. They would meet again, but what he didn't know was that their next meeting would be on the battlefield.

  Wei Zemu sat in the carriage, still calculating his lost assets in Fengguo. Thinking of Feng Ao Tian, he couldn't help but want to flay and dismember her. However, in just a few days, she had managed to quell the turmoil in Fengguo, revealing her exceptional strategic mind. He suddenly smiled faintly, thinking that things wouldn't be dull when they met again.

  Feng Ao Tian has not been attending the morning court for several days, but instead has been focusing on preparing for the coronation ceremony three days later. She is currently at the Regent Prince's residence, where Mu Han Jin and Lan Jing Shu are busy and have not returned.

  She walked alone in the palace, wanting to take a closer look again, soon to leave this place, unknowingly, she had walked to the Plum Fragrance Pavilion, and saw a man in pink clothes sitting by the plum blossom, holding a book volume, intently looking at it.

  Feng Ao Tian walked up to his side on his own, stretched out his hand and took the book from him, "Preparing for the imperial examination?"

  Yi Mu was taken aback at first, then looked up to see the newcomer, hastily got up, took a step back, and bowed his head in greeting, saying, "Your humble servant pays respects to Your Highness."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "In a few days, the people in this place will all be relocated, and I, the king, will also disperse them. You can return to your mansion too. After some time, your father will triumphantly return."

  Yi Mu looked at Feng Ao Tian and slightly bowed his body, saying, "Your Highness, I have an impolite request."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, her slender figure now had a few more resolute lines, she smiled lightly and said, "These days, your complexion looks better, speak."

  "The subjects wish to follow the king into the palace." Yi Mu said immediately after.

  "Why?" Feng Ao Tian looked at him, who wouldn't want to leave this prison, why was he reluctant to leave?

  "Also, please grant your royal permission." Yi Mu did not explain the reason, but instead firmly requested.

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a hint of inquiry, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you certain? Once you enter the imperial palace, I'm afraid you'll never be able to leave for the rest of your life."

  "I am certain." Yi Mu bowed again and replied, his tone more resolute than ever before.

  Feng Ao Tian nodded, "Alright, I'll grant your request."

  "Thank you very much, Your Majesty." Yi Mu said with a bow.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "However, if you don't get the top score in this imperial examination, I'll have you thrown out of the palace."

  "Your Highness, please be at ease." Yi Mu replied with determination, still with that weak and frail physique, yet uniquely exuding a resilience like the plum blossom.

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  Recommend a urban fantasy, superpower novel, "Rebirth of the Supreme, Demon Doctor" search for half is fine, author "Tian Ming Xue Ying". Summary: Infamous and bloodthirsty demon cultivator falls to his death, reborn into an ugly and weak daughter of a wealthy family.

  No longer timid, reborn in blood, what kind of bloody storm will this world stir up because of her?

  Enter the path with magic, divine beasts and ferocious beasts are gathered under my command, those who follow me will prosper, those who oppose me will perish, and reach the pinnacle of magical cultivation.

  Medicine is used as a supplement, refining divine elixirs and poisonous elixirs. The demon doctor will make you die by the third watch, even the living Buddha dare not keep you until the fifth watch.

  Those who harm her will have their bones shattered and ashes scattered, never knowing peace for eternity.

  Those who abandon her will be repaid a hundredfold and from now on will suffer eternal infamy and the scorn of all people.