Chapter 316: Winds of Change

e accounts" Jin Xueyuan asked, her brows furrowed.Zhou Taipu let out a wry smile and said, "The crown prince knows, but the common people of Qin Dynasty don't know, nor does the court. When public opi...Chapter 316: Winds of Change

Jin Luyao stood on the spot, watching Li Chen's departing figure. Her mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

"Princess."

I don't know how long it had been, but the gentle call of a maidservant beside her brought Jin Luyao back to her senses.

"We should go."

Jin Lu Yao bit her lip and nodded. She turned and walked two steps, then suddenly stopped, turning back to look in Li Chen's direction as he left.

"Do you think we'll ever have a chance to come to Beijing again"

The maidservant was simple-minded. She smiled and said, "When the Qin army arrives and defeats the people of Dongying, making them scatter like falling flowers, our Xian Dynasty will surely be restored to peace. And when that happens, wouldn't Princess then return to the capital city to show her gratitude"

Jin Luyao's pearly white teeth gently bit her lip as she said, "Is that so......I hope, I hope so."

The maid felt that something was amiss with her princess today. She tilted her head and asked, "Princess, are you feeling unwell Are you worried about the domestic affairs"

“Princess, just rest assured. The king and his people are safe now. Everyone knows that the Qin Empire has promised to send troops, and they will all fight to the death. The people from the Eastern Isles won't be able to reach the king for a while. When we arrive with the Heavenly Army of the Qin Empire, we will definitely win, and everyone will be safe and sound.”

I hope so.

Jin Luyao sighed softly and didn't explain too much to the maidservant.

What exactly was she feeling inside, she couldn't even explain it herself, let alone make others understand.

The oath-taking ceremony was successfully held.

Although it was the New Year's season, they were unable to stay and celebrate.

and after that, the imperial capital remained in a state of orderly peace.

The struggle between the Eastern Palace and the Cabinet has been ongoing, with little bloodshed. Their political views increasingly diverge on many issues. However, both Li Chen and Zhao Xuanji, as leaders of their respective groups, maintain a degree of restraint.

Fight, let the people below argue.

They actually became more amicable after the quarrel, then they started to fight again. Then the two of them came out, I said a few polite words, and I meekly agreed, and that was it.

The two major groups are increasingly on edge, while the amicable behavior of their leaders seems somewhat eerie.

And those with experience know that this is not a sign of things easing between them, but rather the beginning of a period of buildup.

The moment opportunity arises, it will be a cataclysmic clash.

As the Lunar New Year approaches, on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, even the imperial court takes a break. All departments are closed except for those on duty, and officials have returned home to prepare for the festivities.

As customary, on New Year's Day, all officials in the capital can enjoy a full fifteen days off. They will only return to work after the Lantern Festival. For those whose hometowns are far away, they can apply for up to a month of leave. The court is quite humane in this regard.

A middle-aged man in ordinary plain clothes hurried through the narrow alley. His expression seemed calm, but his eyes were full of panic.

He was a covert scout for the Jinyiwei, and he should have been resting at home for the New Year today. However, when he was about to be relieved of his duty, he learned a shocking secret.

A group of suspected White Lotus sect masters has arrived in the capital. Although their number is small, each one is a top master. They are plotting to assassinate the Crown Prince!

The message sent shivers down his spine. His first reaction was to report it immediately, regardless of its truthfulness.

Rounding a narrow alley, there are two roads ahead.

One road is more crowded, going to Dongchang farther, but it's safer.

Another path is a small road, rarely traveled, but it can save you half the time.o spit out a mouthful of old blood."This object is very precious..."When Cui Zhu heard this, she snorted and became unhappy. She said, “What precious things hasn't my young mistress seen If you say it...