336 I Have Never Suspected (1/2)
Chapter 336: I Have Never Suspected
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Wang Jinglue shook his head and said, ”The empire has existed for a millennium, and the Academy has existed for just as long. If anything were to happen, it would have happened hundreds of years ago. They wouldn't leave it just for our generation.”
Xu Shi said, ”That's because we only had a Headmaster of the Academy for the last millennium. Only he could have taught those students with abilities to shake the foundation of the Tang empire.”
Wang Jinglue thought of the young chubby lad in the Chang'an Local Government who could use the Natural Stream Magical Finger with ease. He lowered his head and fell silent.
Xu Shi said coldly, ”Birth, aging, illness, and death are all parts of life that Haotian has arranged for humanity. If the Headmaster of the Academy didn't die, we would not need to worry. However, if he does, we cannot entrust the safety of Chang'an and the empire in Ning Que's hands. I don't care what methods you all use, but you have to steal the array eye from him.”
Wang Jinglue kept silent. He Mingchi's yellow oiled-paper umbrella had not stopped him from listening to the conversation and he had already known beforehand what the Imperial Center Administration had wanted from the little handmaiden.
”Why are you so persistent?” He could not help asking.
Xu Shi reminisced about the past with narrowed eyes. The deep wrinkles on his face were like grooves on the ground washed away by rain. He said hoarsely, ”That's because there once was a Crazy Ke from the Academy. I do not want the appearance of a Crazy Ning. Any crazy man could take the entire Tang empire down with them.”
With that, the old general started coughing. His painful coughs reverberated in the empty room like the sound of war drums on the battlefield. It was a long time before he finally straightened up with difficulty.
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Emperor Li Zhongyi sitting on the couch, quietly looking at his brother, seriously listen to his explanation. Suddenly his brow furrowed painfully, and he hastily covered his lips with a handkerchief to his chest.
”I'm not sure why the old general was so angry. Even if it might be because of his close ties with Master Yan Se back then, it's still rather odd. However, the Imperial Center Administration and the Southern Gate Temple approaching the little maidservant have nothing to do with Ning Que or the Academy. What is involved is too important, so it can't be outside the palace.”
Prince Li Peiyan did not notice the look of pain on the emperor's face. However, he felt slightly anxious when he did not receive any response from the couch after his explanation. He continued, ”The maidservant was a little odd. There is something odd about the whole situation since the Divine Priest of Light has stayed in the Old Brush Pen Shop with her for so long.”
He raised his head and looked at His Majesty solemnly. ”After a scolding from my royal brother, I have now repented. I understand the foundation of our Tang empire. I have answered to the West-Hill's invitation to enter the palace and pass on the message, but I have other thoughts. The Divine Hall's invitation to the maidservant to the Peach Mountain does not seem to bear any ill intent. According to the reports to the Imperial Center Administration, the Divine Hall intends for the little maidservant to inherit the place of the Divine Priest of Light. She is a citizen of Tang, and is also Ning Que's handmaiden. It would be beneficial to the empire if she were to inherit the position of Great Divine Priest of Light in the future.”
”It depends on whether that rascal Ning Que is willing.”
The Emperor thought about it for a silent moment before shaking his head. He waved his hand, indicating for Li Peiyan to step out.
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The dim light of winter sky reflected on the smooth gold bricks on the ground, reflecting the beautiful furnishings in the secluded palace and forming hundreds of beautiful dark frames.
The Emperor looked down at the vase of plum blossoms in a gold brick in front of the couch. A hint of laughter appeared on his lips before he bent over and started coughing violently. The Prince had already left the palace and there was no one around him. The leader of the nation no longer had to suppress his cough, and it sounded painful as he coughed to his heart's content.
The golden curtain swayed slightly, and the Empress came in with a bowl of medicine. She sat down slowly beside him and patted him on the back with a plump arm. She said gently, ”Have the medicine.”
The couple in the Tang Palace was the strangest amongst all the emperors and empress in over a millennium. They loved each other deeply and had never lived apart since the first empress had died. There were no other concubines in the palace, and the couple stuck to each other like newly-weds no matter what. The eunuches and palace maids in the palace had long been accustomed to the way they got along, and had already left the two alone at this medicine-feeding time.
The Emperor took the bowl and looked at the dark-colored medicine in it. He frowned and said, ”I'm so sick of it after drinking it for so many years.”
The Empress coaxed him, ”The infirmary master had ordered so. You have to drink it.”
The Emperor sighed helplessly and drained the bowl. Then, he wiped his mouth messily with a handkerchief.
The Empress took the handkerchief from him and tucked it into her sleeves. When she pulled out her hand from the sleeves once more, there was a candy in her palms. She fed it to the Emperor in a well-practiced action, as if she had rewarded the Emperor in this manner many times over the years.