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Chapter 83 : The National Preceptor Falls, the Star of Death Heads North
"The National Preceptor is dead?"
In the palace, the most noble person in the dynasty leaned against the throne.
Xiao Yu raised an eyebrow and looked up at the respectful guard by his side.
The National Preceptor had known him for thirty years. He had saved his life when he was at his weakest, removed the root of his illness, and even helped him cast curses and seek longevity.
Some people are naturally not too trusting of others, nor do they love others.
Е̂ n̂ u m а. іd̀
Perhaps their trust, their love, is at most only ten percent, and that is already the greatest favor.
It could be said that Xu Yingsu was the person most trusted by Xiao Yu in this dynasty. From certain perspectives, even the Crown Prince, his own son, could not compare to him.
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And now, this person had suddenly died.
Xiao Yu had not expected that Ming Chen would act so quickly, so decisively. A sense of discomfort also welled up in his heart, but of course, it was only for a moment.
After all, in a sense, he was the one who had caused this matter.
His face was as calm as water, and others could not spy on his emotions.
W̄ e.bnо̌vе́ ĺ Ё n̄ u̇ m̂а
He picked up a piece of preserved fruit from the fruit platter in front of him and put it in his mouth. A trace of sweetness flowed down his tongue and into his throat.
He let out a light breath and said in a faint voice, "Pass down the order, this matter does not need to be investigated further."
"Yes."
His face showed no joy or sorrow, not a hint of anger could be seen. He just said, "Have Dong Zhenghong spread the word that the National Preceptor was a demon who brought chaos to the country, deceived the monarch, and his crimes are unforgivable. I have already investigated his actions. Exterminate his nine relations and confiscate his property."
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"The position of National Preceptor will be left vacant for now."
Dong Zhenghong was the Chief Grand Secretary of the cabinet, arguably the pinnacle of a minister's power. The fact that this person could climb to such a high position meant that he understood Xiao Yu's heart very well.
Е̃ ǹú m а̀ . і̂ d
For any decision Xiao Yu made, he could perfectly understand Xiao Yu's meaning and implement it perfectly.
The National Preceptor was already dead. Even in death, he had his value.
The meaning of a glove's existence is to help one fend off filth until death.
"Yes!"
The guard accepted the order and walked out the door, slowly disappearing from sight.
The magnificent hall was empty, leaving only Xiao Yu alone.
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The king sat alone on his throne, quietly looking into the distance.
The entire country was his, and his people were also his.
The face of that confident and proud young man seemed to be right before his eyes.
He unconsciously grinned, revealing a faint smile.
'A king of men who does not die becomes a god!'
'Ming Chen ah~'
Е ń ü m_а ..і̇ d̈
'Can this interesting young man properly take over the National Preceptor's duties?'
...
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The sun was bright, the breeze was gentle. Today was a good day.
Outside the city, the world seemed to have quieted down a bit.
"General, let's go."
Outside the Yueyang city gate, a dozen or so cavalrymen were ready to set off.
Е ňúm̈ӓ ..і̄ d
At their forefront were two people.
One of the men looked to be around thirty or forty years old, with a full beard and a somewhat weathered face.
He glanced at the capital behind him, then spoke to the person in front of him.
In front of him was a young man riding a tall horse.
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He did not look old, with a handsome face, delicate skin, and a build that was not strong or rugged.
Dressed in black, he looked like a young master from some noble family.
En̄ u̇ m̄а̊
It was only his cold and stern temperament and the scar on his eye that added a bit of deterrence to him.
However, facing this young man who looked like a younger brother sent out to play, Yue Qixian's face showed not a trace of contempt. Instead, he was very respectful.
The army was a very realistic place. As long as one was strong enough, one could win the respect of the soldiers.
And the simplest way was to fight.
This young man named Ling Yu had defeated all of them in less than the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, which was enough to prove his worth.
Later, he learned his specific information.
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The top scorer of the military examination, who had killed a rebel and saved the emperor on the training grounds, was conferred the title of General of Martial Virtue and sent to the northern border battlefield... These labels were enough to prove that this young man was not some ordinary gilded young master.
More importantly, he was Hou Buchen's disciple.
This alone was enough. No other reasons were needed. All the people had nothing to say, only obedience and respect.
Ling Yu lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the vast sky in the distance, and then at the bustling city behind her.
"Neigh~"
The horse raised its head and neighed softly.
Е ň u m̈å
Ling Yu gently stroked the horse's head and smiled unconsciously.
It had been a long time since she had ridden a horse out of the city. The last time... was with that person.
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The look on that stubborn person's face when he was defeated seemed to be still vivid in her mind.
But this time... the person had changed.
There were also soldiers following her. She was moving forward step by step, never stopping.
She was going to the northern border battlefield, to kill enemies, save the country, take revenge, and realize her wish.
W еb n о̆ vе̊ l̆ Е_ñ u m а
She should be very excited, very thrilled, and couldn't wait.
But now, she was exceptionally calm, her mind blank, not knowing what she was thinking.
She was about to set off, but... she never stepped into that bustling tavern again, to meet that bad person, never had another drink with him, never said a proper goodbye to him...
On this journey, she did not know if she would live or die, or when she would return.
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She did not dare to become sworn siblings with that person. She only left behind the sword she had always carried with her, only hoping that the other person could still remember this foolish person she had only known for three months.
"General?"
W̃ е b̌ nо̀ v ӗ l En̈ů mӑ
Seeing Ling Yu in a daze, Yue Qixian couldn't help but call out to her again.
"Mm..."
Ling Yu came back to her senses, nodded, and took hold of the reins, preparing to set off.
Just then, a white light flashed across the sky.
Ling Yu seemed to have seen something, and her eyes lit up.
At some unknown time, a pure white bird had already come before her, gently flapping its wings, hovering in front of her eyes.
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"Does he have something to say to me?"
Yue Qixian and the other soldiers saw the cold-faced young general reveal such a gentle smile for the first time.
Like a spring breeze brushing against their faces.
In that instant, the temperament of the cold and decisive general seemed to have completely changed.
'That's right, that's right~'
The elven bird nodded gently.
Е̂ ñǔ m а . ï d.
'Why have I been delivering so many letters these past two days!'
Fuyao grumbled inwardly, but still handed Ming Chen's note and a cup of wine to Ling Yu.
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The tantalizing aroma wafted into her nose, but Ling Yu didn't seem to care anymore.
She eagerly opened the note. On it was written only one sentence.
"Older brother, don't forget to come back and become sworn siblings with me~"
The short words entered her eyes, but Ling Yu unconsciously curled her lips into a faint smile.
Е ǹ u_m а̂
She could even imagine the expression and tone of that casual and frivolous person standing in front of her, saying this sentence.
She picked up the wine cup, tilted her head back, and drank the wine in one gulp. All her confusion was swept away.
She looked up, her eyes shining brightly, her gaze scorching, as if she had returned to the star of death who, when she first met Ming Chen, had said in the tavern, "With the sword in my hand, I will drive back all the hundred thousand enemies of the fierce northern foe."
She said to the white bird, "Fuyao, tell him, I know!"
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She would come back. She would see him again.
Ling Yu looked back and looked at the soldiers. "Everyone, let's set off!"
Е̃ṅ û m ǎ
The bird flapped its wings and flew high, disappearing into the sky.
And the resolute star of death also spurred her horse north, rushing towards the stage that belonged to her.
(End of Chapter)
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