52 Sword Unsheathed

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Chapter 52: The Famous Sword Emerges from its Sheath

After a lengthy discussion, Xu Hongyu left behind a large amount of historical records for Ye Li to read at her leisure before leaving with Xu Hongyan amidst the nervousness of Minister Ye. Facing her father's complicated gaze, Ye Li bowed slightly and returned calmly to her Qingyi Study to study history books.

Ye Li’s wedding date was set for May 20th, which supposedly was one of the best days in May. According to rumors, originally, Minister Ye wasn't satisfied with this day because it wasn’t considered an especially auspicious yellow-lord day. The frequent problems with Ye Ying's marriage had already angered him, and he didn't want any issues during Ye Li’s wedding as well. Otherwise, Ye Shan and Ye Lin wouldn’t have to marry either. However, Dingguo Wangfu and Xu Family, including Ye Li herself, didn't care much about yellow-lord days. Moreover, if they chose a different date, the wedding would likely be postponed until August at least because June and July were unsuitable months for weddings. And considering that the recent event of Ye Li being kidnapped had happened, neither Dingguo Wangfu nor Xu Family would allow any postponement then. Therefore, Minister Ye’s slight dissatisfaction was easily ignored.

As soon as mid-May began, Ye Li's previously leisurely life came to an abrupt end. The once quiet Qingyi Study became bustling with activity. Every day, countless items were sent there and endless ledgers needed Ye Li's personal approval. Even with the help of two elderly ladies, she was still exhausted. When the people in the capital saw that the Ye Family, Xu Family, and Dingguo Wangfu continued their wedding preparations without being affected by rumors, these speculations gradually subsided.

"In the Clear Tranquil Study," Mu Rong Ting sprawled on a soft couch with an ungraceful posture, hugging a top-grade silk just delivered. "I envy Li'er so much! Dingguo Wangfu's wedding must be the most grandiose in recent years."

Ye Li and Qin Zeng were sorting out accounts while Hua Tianxiang was arranging them beside them. Not far away, Ye Shan and Ye Lin sat quietly doing needlework. Outside the door, it was still noisy with people coming and going. Glancing up from her ledger, Hua Tianxiang said to Mu Rong Ting, "Li'er isn’t here for you to envy or be jealous. If you have time, why not see if there’s something you can help with But... what you said is true."

Qin Zeng asked while writing on the ledgers, "Doesn't Wangfu actually plan on managing your wedding herself That would harm her reputation when it's talked about in public."

Ye Li smiled faintly and replied, "Old Lady has given a lot more dowry. She’s been feeling unwell these past few days, claiming that Fourth Sister is sick at Lai王府and she needs to go take care of her. She left early in the morning." Mu Rong Ting snorted with disdain, "Who's heard of mothers rushing to their daughters' side only a month after they've just married But… Isn’t Ye Ying really ill I haven't seen her show off at home for days."

Hua Tianxiang raised an eyebrow and said smilingly, "But she needs the right credentials to do that. If Li Wang is good to her, then maybe she can come back to flaunt her happiness. But now it's heard that Princess Qixia still hangs around him every day. She’s lucky not to have become a secluded lady complaining about her fate."

Qin Zeng shook her head, uninterested in gossip but more concerned with Ye Li's wedding itself. "I really can't understand what Wangfu is thinking. Everyone knows how much the dowry was. Even if Ye Family added something, it wouldn’t harm them. But she’s acting like this... Isn’t she damaging the family’s reputation" Hua Tianxiang said, "You know her background well enough. Even as Minister Ye's main wife, she isn't qualified to preside over Li'er's wedding. It will likely fall on Old Lady to do it in person again. By the way, there is no female relative who can make decisions at Dingguo Wangfu. Li’er, does the King of Dingguo mention anyone from his family"

Ye Li nodded and said, "Originally, Changgong Long公主had that intention. But although the King of Dingguo calls her Aunt, she is actually the same generation as him according to seniority. So, Princess Changgong suggested inviting Xifu Grand Princess."

"Woa...!" Mu Rong Ting exclaimed, nearly jumping up from her couch. Seeing everyone's curious gaze, she chuckled and said, "Xifu Grand Princess… She’s the emperor’s aunt! Even the previous King of Dingguo had to respectfully call her Imperial Sister. It is said that Xifu Grand Princess is already 75 years old this year."

Qin Zeng nodded, saying, "In fact, I forgot she was still alive until Li'er's wedding preparations started. She stopped managing state affairs more than twenty years ago. Who would have thought she'd come out now to support the King of Dingguo’s marriage"

Hua Tianxiang waved her hand and smiled, "It isn't surprising at all. My grandfather mentioned that among the younger generation, Xifu Grand Princess liked Dingguo Wang most. She even held him when he was born! When Dingguo Wang had a near-death experience years ago, it was said she looked after him day and night without rest. So Dingguo Wang inviting her to officiate his wedding shows how serious he is about Li'er."

Mu Rong Ting smiled brightly and said, "So I say that Li'er’s wedding must be the grandest in recent years. It seems officials from other countries will attend too."

Ye Li frowned and asked, "What does Dingguo Wang's wedding have to do with nobles of other countries"

"Li’er, don't underestimate Dingguo Wang’s family’s prestige," Qin Zeng replied. "Dingguo Wangfu has been standing for over a hundred years and can be said to have swept across the four directions without exaggeration. All neighboring countries that border Da Chu have had dealings with them."

Ye Li nodded, understanding fully. “So they’re here just to watch” The only heir of formidable Dingguo Wangfu, who now sits in a wheelchair and is disfigured, must be the most satisfying spectacle for nobles from other countries. Perhaps even more interesting than when Da Chu changed its emperor. Everyone fell silent for a moment before sighing. Indeed, those foreign envoys weren't here to congratulate the King of Dingguo on his marriage, but rather to see how far the only heir had fallen after seven years of silence and whether he still posed a threat.

"Li’er…"

Ye Li waved her hand dismissively. "It’s nothing serious. What can they do in the capital Instead of worrying about this, why don’t you two hurry up and help me sort these things out Auntie will be over tomorrow to check them."

Looking at all the miscellaneous lists and ledgers before her, Ye Li found herself wishing she had learned about Arabic numerals and double-entry bookkeeping earlier. But it wasn't time for showing off yet; she could do that later when she had plenty of time in Dingguo Wangfu. Hua Tianxiang and Qin Zeng helplessly looked at the still half-unsorted ledgers, feeling overwhelmed.

"Back home I must follow Mother to learn how to manage a household again," they thought. There were just too many of these things.

Ye Shan and Ye Lin listened to their conversation, envious and sympathetic towards Ye Li but knowing that it wasn’t something they could interject on. They merely kept their heads down, listening intently as they worked diligently with their needlework.

"Huh" Mu Rong Ting, who had been lying lazily on the couch, suddenly sprang up and dashed to the half-open window. Peering out for a while, she seemed puzzled and returned inside confusedly.

Hua Tianxiang asked her, "What’s wrong Did you see something outside"

Mu Rong Ting shook her head, glancing at Ye Li before deciding not to say anything more. Ye Li smiled slightly, saying, "I saw a green bird fly by the window just now. Didn’t you, Mu Rong" Blinking her eyes, Mu Rong sighed and said, "Yes, it was such a beautiful bird! But when I got to the window, it had disappeared." Qin Zeng giggled softly, covering her mouth as she said, "Birds fly so fast; how could they wait for you" Hua Tianxiang rolled her eyes at Mu Rong and said, "When did you start liking birds If you really like them, ask your father to catch one or just buy a pretty one. No need to be such a fuss."

"I am willing." Mu Wanqing, with a proud expression on her small face, reclined back onto the soft couch. She also glanced at Ye Li with an imperceptible glare. Ye Li smiled and murmured to herself; she knew what had been overheard by Mu Wanqing. These past few days, there were some strange people who tried to visit Ye Manor through non-main entrances, but they were all thrown out by the guards secretly deployed by Mo Xiuyao for protection. However, it was rare for someone to barge in during broad daylight.

"Miss, Prince of Southern Peace from Western Capital sent gifts to congratulate Miss and Duke Ding’s wedding," Ye Manor's steward reported personally at the door.

Ye Li frowned and asked, "Prince of Southern Peace from Western Capital Shouldn’t he send the gift directly to the King’s Mansion" The steward replied respectfully, "The Prince of Southern Peace said that this gift was specially prepared by Western Capital for the future Queen Consort of Duke Ding, so it must be delivered directly into your hands to express their sincerity."

"Where is the Prince of Southern Peace right now Is my father here" Ye Li asked.

The steward answered, "In the main hall. Master just returned and is currently there as a host."

Ye Li nodded, "I understand. Please ask Father and the Prince of Southern Peace to wait for a moment. I will come out shortly."

The steward withdrew, and Mu Wanqing pulled Ye Li with concern, saying, “A’li, be careful when you go outside. This Prince of Southern Peace probably isn’t up to any good.” Ye Li raised her eyebrows; the ladies in the capital didn't know much about these things. During her childhood, Mu Wanqing often accompanied General Mu on expeditions abroad and should have known more than them. Qilong and others helped Ye Li change clothes while she listened to what Mu Wanqing was saying, "The Prince of Southern Peace of Western Capital is the emperor’s younger brother and a famous general in his country. However, twenty years ago, he lost to Duke Ding's father, Prime Minister Mo Liufang. At that time, my father was just a minor officer. My father said that this battle was quite devastating for the Prince of Southern Peace; he even lost an arm amidst the chaos. Afterward, the Prince of Southern Peace attempted several times to assassinate the Prime Minister but failed each time. You know… the Prime Minister died early on, and if the Prince of Southern Peace has held a grudge all these years… " Then that grudge would be against her and Mo Xiuyao as his son and daughter-in-law.

"So, is this Prince of Southern Peace here to cause trouble" Qin Zheng’s face turned pale. She asked anxiously, “Should we send someone to inform Duke Ding”

Ye Li shook her head, "No need, Duke Ding should find out soon enough. Besides, the Prince of Southern Peace wouldn’t dare trouble a maiden in such a public place; it would be too embarrassing for Western Capital and the Prince himself." Even if he wanted to cause trouble, it would likely be directed at Mo Xiuyao instead since they weren't married yet. After looking herself over in the mirror, Ye Li stood up and said, "I’ll go check first. You guys wait here." Mu Wanqing stepped forward firmly and said, “I will accompany you. Tianxiang and Zheng will stay behind.” Ye Li was at a loss for words; "Mengmu, I’m not going to war." Mu Wanqing insisted, "No matter what, even if it’s just following quietly, I need to protect you in case the Prince of Southern Peace has any sinister intentions."

Causing trouble against Duke Ding's future Queen Consort in broad daylight Only Mengmu could think of something like that. Hua Tianxiang waved her hand and said, "Forget it. Li'er, take Mengmu with you then. She loves to watch the commotion." Mu Wanqing didn’t care what others thought; she was delighted to hold onto Ye Li’s arm and urged them forward, “Hurry up!”

"Father," as soon as Ye Li entered the main hall, she realized that the steward's report had been overly vague. She had presumed it would only be her father and a guest but found Mo Jingli and Ye Ying also sitting there alongside Father. Mu Wanqing gave her an exasperated look implying "he’s everywhere." Ye Li smiled helplessly at her friend before approaching to greet Secretary Ye. In front of outsiders, Secretary Ye was very happy to act as a doting father, smiling warmly at his daughter, “Li’er is here; Miss Mengmu also came uninvited” Mu Wanqing said with a slight smile, "I’m sorry for my impromptu visit; please forgive me." Secretary Ye smiled and replied, "Not at all. Having Miss Mengmu as a friend makes me very happy." He then introduced the Prince of Southern Peace to them.

The two turned their attention to the young man seated on one side of the hall. The Kingdom of Western Capital was northwest of Great Chu with quite different customs and traditions, though interestingly enough, they referred to themselves as Grand Ling and called Great Chu East Chu, while Great Chu addressed them similarly. From this alone, it was evident that their relationship had never been amicable. This Prince of Southern Peace was tall and straight, his features sharp and deep-set like chiseled stone. Ye Li could clearly see a hint of dark purple in the young man’s brown eyes. It was said that Western Capital's royal family all had brown eyes; this prince’s appearance clearly indicated he wasn’t purely of Western Capital bloodline. "Greetings, Your Highness." Even the casual Mu Wanqing showed proper etiquette towards an envoy from another country.

The Prince of Southern Peace looked over both women without restraint and soon focused entirely on Ye Li, saying after a while, “Duke Ding's Queen Consort and Miss Mengmu, there’s no need for formalities. I am Lei Tengfeng.”

Lei was the surname of Western Capital; it was fortunate that there were no language barriers.

Secretary Ye looked at the imposing Prince of Southern Peace in front of him and lightly coughed, "Li’er, the prince came specially to deliver gifts."

Ye Li nodded and said gratefully, “Many thanks. I hope Great Chu can make you feel welcome.”

Lei Tengfeng laughed aloud, "Of course; your royal highness has long admired the scenic beauty of Great Chu and will definitely explore it fully. Bring in my gift for Duke Ding's Queen Consort." With a clap, two guards entered carrying an intricately carved wooden box on their hands. The size and length of the box gave Ye Li a bad feeling; this wasn’t going to be a normal gift. Lei Tengfeng gestured, and one man opened the lid with a nod. A cold chill wafted out as soon as it was lifted open. Secretary Ye’s expression darkened, and he stood up sharply, asking solemnly, “Your Highness, what does this mean”

Lei Tengfeng raised his eyebrows in puzzlement and replied, "This sword is specially selected by my father the King and your Excellency for Duke Ding's Queen Consort; what’s wrong with that"

Secretary Ye said sternly, "My daughter is about to get married, so why send a sword It’s ominous." Inside the delicate wooden box was an ancient-looking longsword. Even sheathed, one could feel its sharp light and deadly aura; this must be a peerless divine weapon tempered in blood.

“This gift symbolizes our sincerity from my kingdom and father the King. Or… are you really unable to see where this sword comes from” Lei Tengfeng crossed his arms nonchalantly, looking at everyone with an ambiguous smile that revealed some scorn. Hearing the condescension in his voice, Mo Jingli furrowed his eyebrows and walked over towards the box. Mu Wanqing’s heart stirred as she glanced uncertainly at Ye Li.

“This is—Cloud Gripper!” After a long pause, Mo Jingli said gravely.

Lei Tengfeng praised him, "Indeed, King Li has keen eyes; yes, this is the Cloud Gripper sword."

The crowd was deeply moved. This wasn't an ancient treasure sword, but its fame certainly didn't fall short of any legendary sword passed down through the ages. The sword shared a name with the first-generation Prince of Ding Kingdom, Mo Langyun, who wielded it as he fought across the land. It also became the sword carried by subsequent generations of Princes of Ding. This sword had accompanied countless Princes of Ding in battles and victories throughout history; no one knew how many lives it had taken. Seven years ago, when the previous Prince of Ding died from illness on the frontier, the sword mysteriously disappeared. Despite numerous searches by various people, its whereabouts remained unknown. Such a gift was indeed significant and sincere.

Le Tengfeng clapped his hands and laughed, "Since we learned that Langyun Sword's whereabouts were unknown, Father King has dispatched many men to search for it. Fortunately, the effort did not go to waste; last year, this sword was found in Beidi. We are taking advantage of Prince Ding's wedding to return the original item to him. How does Princess Consort of Ding Kingdom feel about such a gift"

Ye Shangshu had a solemn expression as he stood and said to Le Tengfeng, "Such a generous gift indeed deserves our gratitude." The Langyun Sword could be called a national treasure of the Great Chu Empire. Ye Shangshu dared not even refuse it out of fear of offending Le Tengfeng. He silently regretted not turning down Prince Le's visit.

Le Tengfeng nodded approvingly and said with a smile, "To be honest, when I obtained such an invaluable treasure, I did consider keeping it for myself. However, the Langyun Sword seemed to have a soul; no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't draw it out of its sheath. Even the best swordsmiths in this era struggled to handle it. Not even Xi Ling's number one swordsman could wield it properly. Thus, I thought that perhaps only those from King Ding’s household can use this sword. That’s why I invited Princess Consort of Ding Kingdom to try it."

Ye Shangshu said unhappily, "My daughter isn't skilled in swordsmanship; moreover, Prince Le should have asked the Prince for a trial instead."

Le Tengfeng looked at Ye Li and laughed, “Doesn’t Princess Consort of Ding Kingdom qualify as someone from King Ding’s household It's said that over a hundred years ago, the first Princess Consort of Ding killed sixteen enemy soldiers in succession to save her husband. She became a legendary figure thereafter. Thus, this sword doesn't necessarily require a bloodline; anyone capable of matching Prince Ding can wield it. How does Princess Consort of Ding Kingdom feel about this" Before Ye Li could speak, Mo Jingli sighed coldly and said, "Qingyun Princess is a remarkable woman skilled in both martial arts and literature. She knows how to handle the Langyun Sword without surprise. Is Prince Le trying to make things difficult for our Great Chu by asking my wife to wield the sword" Many people knew that Ye Li probably couldn't even perform complete sword techniques."

Le Tengfeng smiled and said, "I do believe in King Ding’s household's judgement. Every Princess Consort of Ding throughout history has been an outstanding woman." Mo Jingli scoffed, “This generation is the exception.”

Meng Mu Ting angrily said, "Prince Le of Zhen Nan, you're asking a girl who never trained in martial arts to wield a sword that even you can't draw out Is Xi Ling Kingdom really so fond of making things difficult for people"

"Why not ask Princess Consort of Ding if it’s too difficult Father King ordered this gift must be given to her; otherwise, would I have to take the sword back to Xi Ling" This was already a threat. Le Tengfeng clearly meant that if the future Princess Consort of Ding couldn't draw out or handle the Langyun Sword, he wouldn’t hesitate to return it to Xi Ling. If that happened, Great Chu wouldn’t just lose face; they would also lose everything.

"Sister Three, why don’t you try Maybe you can pull it out." Ye Ying quietly said, "If we don't accept such a generous gift from Prince of Zhen Nan, won’t we offend the neighboring country" Ye Shangshu frowned at Ye Ying as he thought about whether it would be more embarrassing for Ye Li to fail in drawing the sword or refuse to try.

"Prince Ding has arrived!" Outside announced. Mo Xiu Yao and his attendant Jian appeared at the door. Everyone secretly sighed with relief, while Mu Ting secretly winked at Ye Li.

Le Tengfeng, who had been sitting in a relaxed posture, immediately straightened up when Mo Xiu Yao entered; he swept a sharp gaze over Mo Xiu Yao’s calm and gentle face. He then turned his head to look at Ye Li. Ye Li smiled inwardly, thinking that the prince was probably assessing whether Lan Yun Sword or she as an unmarried wife was more important in Mo Xiu Yao's heart.

"Greetings, Prince of Ding Kingdom. I am Le Tengfeng." Le Tengfeng rose to greet him with a smile.

"Prince, you're too polite. When I was young, I had the honor to see Prince of Zhen Nan’s風采. After so many years, I imagine your majesty still retains your glory" Mo Xiu Yao nodded politely in return. Le Tengfeng's eyes twitched for a moment before he smiled and said, "My father king is well; he often speaks about your majesty’s former grandeur to me, hoping that I can emulate him." Mo Xiu Yao remained calm and said, "Your Majesty flatters you. Meeting Prince today shows that Zhen Nan's successor lives up to expectations."

Witnessing the two men chatting amicably amid the tense atmosphere, Ye Li couldn't help but smile; someone once said diplomacy was a feminine activity.

After the pleasantries were over, Mo Xiu Yao wheeled his chair next to Ye Li and whispered, "Li, are you in high spirits"

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Meng Mu Ting watched as the two men interacted, smiling.

The crowd was still recovering from shock when Mo Xiu Yao had already taken the Langyun Sword back from Ye Li. Le Tengkong looked at the ancient painting hanging on the wall which had been cut in half; after a moment, he sighed and said, "Truly an excellent sword." No one cared whether Ye Li could wield the sword because she had already drawn out that precious blade. Lady Three of the Ye family was untrained in martial arts; being able to hold such a heavy sword was quite impressive enough.

Seeing this situation unfold, Ye Shangshu was pleased and smiled, stroking his beard happily. His daughter had retrieved the long-lost treasure for Great Chu, and she would now take it as part of her dowry. This was an immense honor for their family.

Ye Li sighed inwardly; if this sword were kept in the Ye residence, someone would probably flatten their roof trying to get at it. She didn’t believe that Le Tengfeng’s heavy gift would go unchallenged just like that, especially since she couldn’t refuse such a generous present.

"Young Master, this sword" Ye Li looked at the somewhat dazed Le Tengfeng with a slight smile.

Le Tengfeng gazed intently at the woman before him and then turned to Mo Xiuyao who was seated beside her. He smiled and said, "This sword is naturally a gift for Princess Consort of Ding Kingdom. I also wish you two a long-lasting and happy marriage."

Mo Xiuyao replied, "Then we accept your good wishes."

Le Tengfeng stood up and addressed the crowd, "The gifts are now delivered; this young king will take his leave. I’ll come to trouble Your Highness on the wedding day."

"Please go slowly; no need for a send-off,"

After sending off Prince Zhuannan, Mu Tong stared eagerly at Ajin’s hands holding the Lan Yun Sword, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets. She also forgot herself and pulled on Ye Li’s sleeve, “Ah Li, Ah Li… The Lan Yun Sword… Really, it’s the actual Lan Yun Sword… Can I touch it” Ye Li helplessly watched Mu Tong with a look of longing and turned to Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows slightly, "It’s alright. Since it was given to you, it will naturally be Ah Li’s."

Ye Li looked at him and said, "I thought this was Ding Kingdom’s royal heirloom." Now it didn’t seem as important Mu Tong cared none of these things and cheered loudly as she rushed forward to snatch the precious sword from Ajin’s hands and hugged it, touching here and there.

Mo Xiuyao nodded. After being passed down for so many years, it was naturally a royal heirloom. If it could be passed down another thousand years, it wouldn’t be any worse than those legendary treasures such as Gan Jiang and Mo Ye.

Mu Tong stroked the sword lovingly while saying, "In fact, there’s supposed to be Prince of Ding Kingdom’s military books and treasure inside this Lan Yun Sword. Of course, that doesn’t matter; what matters is that every generation of the Prince of Ding Kingdom has used it. Being able to touch it is truly a blessing from heaven. My father will surely envy me." Ye Li raised her eyebrows. It seemed stargazing existed in all dynasties, "Military books Treasure Is this sword really still intact" Xi Ling should have dismantled and thoroughly checked the sword inside out. Mo Xiuyao glanced at Mu Tong’s sword; warmth flashed across his eyes as he said calmly, "They did indeed examine it. The sword itself didn’t sustain any damage."

"So" Mu Tong forgot who she was in front of her and stared wide-eyed waiting for Mo Xiuyao to reveal the answer.

Mo Xiuyao looked at Ye Li and smiled, "Therefore, this is just a sword. It’s good if we find it back; after all, it’s an ancestral heirloom. If we can’t find it, we’ll have another master swordsmith cast one."

"What about the military books What about the treasure" Mu Tong asked sadly.

Mo Xiuyao looked calmly at everyone, "The Lan Yun Sword was cast when our ancestor was sixteen years old. It used up all his savings then. Where would he have come across any treasures or military books"

The crowd fell silent; the world only remembered that the Lan Yun Sword accompanied Mo Langyun throughout his life and had been a constant companion to every Prince of Ding Kingdom. They speculated there must be some secrets inside but forgot, the Lan Yun Sword was cast when Mo Langyun was young, at which time he was only an unruly youth from a noble family. This could not be compared with the King of Ding Kingdom who aided his brother in conquering the world twenty years later. Even Ye Shangshu, who knew little about the Lan Yun Sword as a scholar, felt disappointed.

"If the Lan Yun Sword were really so important, why would anyone carry it around How could it have been lost that easily Ah Li, I will return now; shall I send more people here later" Ye Li nodded and took the Lan Yun Sword from Mu Tong’s hand to give it to Ajin. "The Lan Yun Sword should be returned to Ding Kingdom Prince residence first. It’s inconvenient for me to keep it." She didn’t want others to come trampling on her roof every day.

Mo Xiuyao nodded, “It's best this way.”

Mu Tong reluctantly took her eyes off the Lan Yun Sword as it disappeared out of the door.

Luo Jiling looked suspiciously at Ye Li and asked, "Do you really believe there’s nothing secret about the Lan Yun Sword"

Ye Li nodded matter-of-factly. "If I had military books and treasures, I wouldn’t store them inside a sword." As an often-used, portable, famous weapon that wasn’t small in size, it was not a good place to hide secrets.

"You vulgar people! This is Ding Kingdom’s heirloom!" Mu Tong bitterly criticized the entire hall full of “vulgar” people.

—— Extra Note ——e ask the generals to continue fighting on the battlefield."The others all said together, "We will not disappoint Princess Consort’s expectations."Ye Li nodded and said, "Thank you all for your effort...