Chapter 270 - Little Rice Bucket, Be Careful of Gong Da (1/2)

Nan Xun, “Although I’m a hard-core face maniac, I still don’t want empty beauty ah.”

Little Eight, “Tsk, what do you know, the witch clan was isolated from the world with simple and pure personality. At that time, Great Zhou Emperor wasn’t only elegant and unrestrained, but he’s also had a way with his tongue, don’t you women love hearing sweet words the most? The witch also can’t avoid his charm ah, her heart fell for the Emperor readily. Later on, she left her clan and entered the palace as a concubine. According to rumours, if you want to overthrow the Great Zhou dynasty, you had to eradicate the witch saint first, as a result…”

When Nan Xun heard until this point, she can’t help but sneered, “No need to hear the result, your tone has already made me guess the outcome of the story.”

“Aiyo, you impatient, just listen to this grandpa. This witch saint was really in love with the Emperor, but although she had beauty and immortal-like temperament, she had a somewhat paranoid personality and hasn’t been favoured for long. Until later, several women who were favoured by the Emperor died of sudden illnesses one after another, the Emperor would favour and respect her even more at the surface, but felt extreme fear inside his heart.”

“Later, a confidant of the Emperor, who is now the founding Emperor of Nanyun Kingdom, used this fear and instigated him to kill the saint. That idiot of an Emperor really listened to him and ordered the entire palace of the saint to be sealed and lit on fire. It was a really tragic day, all maids and servants inside the palace were burned alive.”

Nan Xun chimed in expressionlessly, “That was a good use of ‘using somebody to get rid of another’ tactic, borrowing the Emperor’s hand to eradicate their most dreaded witch saint.”

Little Eight, “But it’s not over yet. The Emperor, under that person’s instigation, personally led his troop to burn down the witch’ 20-thousand-person clan. It was said that around one thousand of them were blood relatives of the witch.”

Nan Xun’s eyes moved slightly, she said with a low voice, “Don’t tell me that not only the saint wasn’t burned to death, but she also managed to escape with a child in her belly, and that was… Gong Moran.”

Little Eight was surprised, “F*ck, you guessed right, amazing!”

Nan Xun pursed her lips, there was an unknown fire in her heart, she didn’t know whether it was because of that worthless witch, or that fatuous and incompetent emperor, or that seemingly courageous and cunning Nanyun Kingdom’s founding emperor who was actually vile and shameless.

Little Eight continued, “Without the witch, the Great Zhou Kingdom collapsed quickly. The founding emperor of Nanyun Kingdom was the first to instate himself as king, while the leaders of the other three kingdoms also divided their own territories and became king in each. For hundreds of years, the four kingdoms seemed to have dealings and intercommunication with each other, but small battles were unceasing in actuality. However, this situation will soon be broken too because heaven sent the OP fated child that was destined to unite the whole empire under one ruler.”

Nan Xun wasn’t interested about the complicated process of that fated child unifying the whole empire, she only cared about Gong Moran.

Gong Moran was a demon that crawled out from hell, and he was here for revenge.

But what Nan Xun didn’t understand was why Gong Moran wanted to be Nanyun’s State Teacher, what does this have to do with his revenge?

The founding emperor of Nanyun Kingdom who had borrowed other hands to kill people was already dead, but the big boss actually repaid evil with good as he assisted his enemy to prosperity, Nan Xun couldn’t help but feel fear when she thought about it.

Because she knew that, gosh, what big boss planned would definitely not be a good matter ah!

What exactly was Gong Moran planning?

Nan Xun sighed, she suddenly hit her own forehead with her hands.

Little Eight asked, “Why are you hitting yourself ah? The more you hit, the less effective you are, don’t you know that?”

Nan Xun: …

“Little Eight, I really think that I forgot some things.” Nan Xun suddenly said.

Little Eight said nonchalantly, “Isn’t it normal ah? Don’t you always forget things?”