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"I'm afraid I'll have to ask Dongfang Yu about this. Back then, he suddenly became very cautious and capable, but one time when he was drunk, he said Ning'er wasn't his daughter and wanted to kill him."
That night, a fire broke out in the East Palace, burning to death Elegant Queen and her only three-year-old daughter, Dongfang Ning.
That night, I went to find elder sister Ya. It just happened that I met her not long after the fire started. I didn't have much time to think and carried Dongfang Ning’er away from the fire. As long as she wasn't at the palace, elder sister Ya's days would be better …
She couldn't explain it in detail. She just picked the main point and explained Dongfang Ning's background with a few sentences. In fact, no one knew who Dongfang Ning’er's father was.
Looks like there are some things that can only be explored by Dongfang Ning. Destiny?
No …
He, Yan Wuzhan, did not believe in fate, and his Ning'er also did not believe it. She said before, other than birth, you can't choose, you can choose anything you want!
"Alright, this matter shall end here. Are you saying that she is someone from the Feng Family?"
"Yes!"
Yan Wuzhan took a deep breath. As long as the Soul-slaying Dagger was here, his Ning'er wouldn't die.
Wasn't there someone already there?
"Nameless, go call Feng Liuyun over. Quickly!"
He used his Qi to send a sound transmission hoping that Feng Liuyun's blood could wake Ning'er up.
"You guys can go back and wait. Ning'er will be fine. This King will not allow anything to happen to her!"
"Zhan, you must think twice before acting."
"I understand grandfather, you can go back now!"
He did know that as long as he couldn't see Dongfang Ning, he would be able to barely wait for a while.
"I wonder how they've managed to settle matters within the palace. They've come for the past few days …"
Yan Wuzhan felt dizzy these days. How did he enter the palace and live in his mother's yard?
All of this was completely prepared by Li Songlin. In addition to Moon King's instruction, they had already chosen a group of people for Yan Wuzhan and trained another group of leaders from the inner palace for Yan Wuzhan. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to make a palace full of holes so quickly.
His subordinates were busy all day, they had to ask Li Songlin or Qin Zixuan about anything they wanted to do, and the officials were similarly busy to the point of being confused and disoriented. Because the country could not afford to lose a king without a ruler, they first conferred Dongfang Ning’er as Imperial Advisor, and then everything would be tidied up in the name of Imperial Advisor.
All the changes that had to be made were all made with one sentence: Imperial Advisor Yan ~
He then took out all the grains that the Liu Family had accumulated for Yan Wuzhan and distributed them to the various small villages and counties around the capital. The troops also provided food as usual, and these things were all done with the words "Imperial Advisor" as a title.
Therefore, everyone in the capital knew that the 'evil Fang Ning, Princess Anning' was their Imperial Advisor and their savior.
Dongfang Ning's journey seemed very simple, but no one knew how difficult it was to pay for it.
In fact, all she did was to make things easier for the common people. She had never thought of fame and fortune. This kind of outcome was completely unexpected.
However, Yan Wuzhan and Dongfang Ning did not know about these things. One of them would not die, and the other would die along with him …
"Wuzhan, what are you thinking about? She'll be fine. I saw it just now, the Soul-slaying Dagger is still there, so I can feel its aura. As long as it's still alive, Dongfang Ning’er will be fine."
"You know her name is Dongfang Ning’er?"
Yan Wuzhan stared at Adept Mu with a suspicious gaze. This person was too weird, he had to be on guard. Now that his cultivation was higher, he would let anyone who dared to touch his reverse scale die.
The hell-like dense and cold aura caused Adept Mu to shiver. How could this boy be so smart? He can't let him grow any further …
He felt bad, but he still replied with an enigmatic tone:
"This is an opportunity that cannot be revealed!"
"Humph!" "Three days, I will only give you three days. If you don't wake Ning'er up, I will take your life!"
Two sword-like eyebrows were deeply locked together. The beard on his face was uneven and his hair was messy. He looked like a barbarian no matter how one looked at him.
"I'm cold! You're in a bad mood, so I won't argue with you. In short, if you want her to wake up, you have to do as I say. Otherwise, killing me would be useless!"
How dare you threaten him, you damned human! If it weren't for your bloodline being useful, how would I have waited for twenty-five years?
"Wuzhan, Feng Liuyun is here!"
"Quick, invite him in!"
Feng Liuyun originally wanted to return home, but Yan Wuzhan actually sent people to keep him at Shan Nation. The reason was because Dongfang Ning’er couldn't bear for him to leave …
Feng Liuyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he found out about this reason. Luckily, he was still in Shan Nation, otherwise, Dongfang Ning's problem would have had to run to Dongfang Nation to solve itself.
No one would have thought that Feng Liuyun would have the same blood as Dongfang Ning’er. Although it wasn't pure, it was enough to wake Dongfang Ning’er up.
Dongfang Yu had named Dongfang Ning’er before she was born. It didn't matter if she was male or female, she could still use the name.
At that time, Dongfang Yu did whatever he wanted with help from the gods. He managed to correct his identity as a puppet emperor within three years. To Dongfang Yu, this was all the work of the grace of the wind.
That was why he gave the throne up to Feng Xian, who was also willing, after the wedding, he had been giving it to her all night long. He had searched the entire study room for high monks, just to give the child in Feng Xian's stomach a name.
As he resisted the discontent of the ministers, he took great care of himself and his life wasn't too good either. He had spent nearly a month without taking out anything he was satisfied with.
Later, when he felt that the child had brought peace to the country, he named her Dongfang Ning’er before she was born.
On the day the child was born, black clouds covered the sky and thunder rumbled in a frightening manner. Everyone said that the woman was ominous and that he would execute anyone who said those words. He held a strange expectation for Dongfang Ning’er.
Who knew that two years later, someone would tell him that this child was completely unlike him, and not his own …
This made Dongfang Yu even more brutal. Anyone who mentioned this again would die, no matter who the other party was.
But in his heart, there was still a shadow, a shadow of doubt. No matter how confident he was, this shadow would never leave him. Finally, he no longer held the mother and daughter in such high regard.
The ladies of the palace took this opportunity to make a big scene. In less than a year, they had successfully burned the mother and daughter pair to death in the Eastern Palace.
This matter was a secret within the palace. Madam Wang had no idea what had happened after that. During those three years, she had been on good terms with Feng Xian, and it was all because of her grace and grace … The story was very long, but her memories were very deep.