Qian'an con la niña en brazos mientras caminaba hacia el aposento interior."¿Qué, me dices que suelo enfadarla?" preguntó St.
Lingyin asombrada.¡Ella siempre era tan buena!¡Su madre siempre decía que no había nacido con un mal día!Sin embargo, ella y sus hermanos eran diferentes.St.
Lingyin aún no podía distinguir entre los primos y los hermanos de sangre, pensando que su mayor hermano era igual a su madre.St.
Qian'an acarició el cabello de la niña sin decir nada.¡Eso demostraba que los métodos de cultivación de la secta de las hormigas no tenían efecto en aumentar la inteligencia!Si no, Lia Na no sería tan ingenua.Mientras pensaba eso, miró al pequeño negro suramericano con cabellos rizados y ojos azules, piel morena, facciones delicadas."Me siento diferente", dijo el pequeño negro suramericano observándolo."¿Cómo?" preguntó St.
Qian'an de vuelta.Lia Na reflexionó un momento y negó con la cabeza, incapaz de describirlo.
Solo sentía que su coordinación corporal y el uso de sus músculos habían mejorado mientras caminaba."Llegaste al hogar", exclamó St.
Lingyue más feliz de todos.
Su rostro ovalado y delicado se iluminó con una sonrisa, sirviéndole a su hermano mayor la comida y colocando las cucharas.Streetside, Xu Ci Xiu waited for a moment.
Seeing that his younger sister didn’t seem to care about him at all, he decided to take matters into his own hands."Back already."Uncle Second had been observing his nephew.
Satisfied that he was unharmed and seemed even more spirited, his rough face suddenly broke into a smile."Eh!"A proud Aunt agreed with her nod and then said, "Yingyin, come down quickly;don’t keep your big brother waiting for dinner."Today, Aunt Second wore a plain-colored robe embroidered with plump hibiscus flowers.
Her beauty was as lush and abundant as the embroidery on her clothes, accentuating her full chest and slender waist.She wore a light yellow robe underneath, adding an air of grace and intellect to her elegant appearance.After dinner, Xu Qi An was invited into Uncle Second’s study.Con el tiempo, comenzaron a discutir asuntos importantes evitando al Tío Segundo.
Diferente a cuando habían tratado cosas juntos con el Ministro Zhou Xianping del Ministerio de Hacienda.The brothers felt it was better this way;Uncle Second wasn’t good at intrigue, and knowing too much would only increase his worry.As an elder, he thought about solving problems rather than waiting for his nephew and son to do so.
Protecting his offspring from the storms of life was a natural instinct for every elder, but Uncle Second lacked that skill, adding only unnecessary trouble to himself....East wing room.Uncle Second sat by the table, sipping tea as he sighed, "Those two brats have already turned their backs on me."Aunt Second, in her light white robe, sat cross-legged, fiddling with her jade bracelet.
She asked, "What do you mean?"Her legs were long and evenly proportioned, crossed together, making for a very appealing sight."Alas, big troubles have arisen in Chu State;today's officials caused a commotion in the imperial city, spreading all over," Uncle Second frowned."What happened?" Aunt Second curiously asked."As a woman, you shouldn’t worry about these matters," Uncle Second stared at her.Just as the brothers didn't want to burden Uncle Second with their worries, he also didn’t want his wife to be needlessly anxious.
For a woman of her age, who thought she was still beautiful and vibrant, giving her peace and contentment was enough...."Big Brother, you haven’t told me about the details of what happened in Chu City."In the study, Uncle Second sat by the teacup with his brother, sipping strong tea.
Xu Qi An stood by the window, looking at the silent courtyard as he said calmly, "The case of Chu State is far more complicated than you think..."Él relató su viaje al norte, detallando todo, incluyendo su empatía hacia Zheng, y lo que había presenciado durante los horribles masacres en la Ciudad de Chú.His voice was so calm, devoid of any emotion or fluctuation.Great sorrow does not bring tears."Originally, he did participate..."Xu Xin Nian was stunned.
The few remnants of his loyalty to the emperor collapsed completely within him, leaving no trace behind."The mission of this envoy is to expose the crimes of Northern Crown Prince," Xu Qi An coldly laughed.
"Scholars value their posthumous reputation the most.
If we cannot convict Northern Crown Prince, for Minister Zheng Xinghui, it’s an unsuccessful revenge, and doesn’t bring justice to Chu City's people.""Xiu believes that how should this 'battle' be fought?" Xu Qi An questioned."We are already doing it," Xu Xin Nian replied.
"Using the power of public opinion to pressure Emperor Yuan Jing;even as emperor, he can't resist the tide.