Chapter 82 - The Tang Code Is Strangely Comforting (1/2)

Chapter 82: The Tang Code Is Strangely Co

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Dusk was approaching

The autumn rain did not let up—it became heavy rain and thunder shook the skies

The streets of the ancient city ashed clean and the puddles turned into flowing rivers

A horse carriage ee wheels spun quickly on the lie bounded for the city gates

Zhao Wuji had a baed the horse forward

He raised the token as the carriage approached the gates

The soldiers who guarded the city walls rushed to open the gates

The carriage raced past the narrow opening without hesitation

Not long after they left the city, Zhao Wuji tugged sharply on the reins The horse whinnied and reared before falling back onto all fours

Its heavy hooves storound and caused rainwater to splash up

The passenger in the carriage peeled open the blinds—a veiled Jiang Linglong looked out

“My lady, look,” Zhao Wuji said as he stared into the distance

Jiang Linglong let her sight roaistered on her face

Under the roaring rain, she sao silhouettes on the official path—it was a standoff between two capable opponents ere ready to kill

The ground around them was a mess—sword marks, craters frons of spell casting

A huge battle had occurred here

Wei Sheng’s top was torn in , black sas stabbed into the earth He leaned on the sith both hands as he panted

Across Wei Sheng stood a pale-faced Li Yuanzhen who had blood running down his fingers

There were holes in Li Yuanzhen’s long robe but the boy retained his elegant look

The carriage rolled to a stop 30 long exit the carriage, u an honest s Wanna double teaave Li Yuanzhen a once-over

The look was enough to make Li Yuanzhen freeze He quickly put on an amiable smile and picked up his fallen oil paper u”

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Then, he turned and left for Changan, the thought of joining the ruckus in Qiuling Dereat anyway No point wastingwere not normal cultivators Li Yuanzhen knew he could only take theht both of them at once would result in his defeat

Hence, Li Yuanzhen did as he said and returned to Changan to avoid eain for the final section of the I then and there

Outside the city, Jiang Linglong bowed slightly at Wei Sheng before returning to her carriage

Just as she lifted the blinds, a shockwave rippled through her slender figure

She lifted her head and peered at the ancient city of Changan through the curtain of heavy rain

Wei Sheng’s slanced at the city with a serious expression

On the an City, Li Yuanzhen’s footsteps landed in a rain puddle He lifted his head, a startled expression on his face

In the inn on a s Lu Taixuan’s belly was filled hen he bade farewell to Cui Cheng Uh the ankle-deep waters and headed back to his official residence

Dong!

An austere bell rang fro shattered the falling raindrops, echoing through every corner of the city

The chi the sins of hu the rain to cleanse the Earth

So over every head in the Tang Dynasty

Lu Taixuan’s footsteps stalled The hunchbacked Cui Cheng rose and stepped out of the inn The storm drenched the old man

The two elders raised their heads and stared at Changan’s skyline that was plagued by dark clouds

The golden ian City The raindrops vibrated like the old foreign tribes droplets in the night sky gathered around the golden imperial decree

On the decree, an endless list of laas set

Every raindrop that collected around the royal decree formed one complicated rune after another

The runes exuded a destructive aura

This was a forbidden spell

Anyone who raised their heads could see an alluring drop of criolden imperial decree—someone had drawn the royal family’s blood

Huh the eolden decree congealed and shot out in the forh the air like a brushstroke through an ink wash painting, splitting Changan’s sky in half

The arrow headed straight for Qiuling Derounds

The autumn rain continued

The world was silent except for the sound of rain striking the soil

Li Liancheng looked at the wounds on his abdo pain ran up his torn istered in his mind—fear struck his heart

He was… injured!

He glanced at the boy as stained with his royal blood—those eyes were determined and shone with a hint of madness

Even the lowly had episodes of madness…

The third prince was incredulous “How dare you stabwas injured, the first ti out of his body…

Royal blood flowed in his veins The issue of succession had always plagued the three princes but their exchanges were cordial despite wishi+ng each other death

Their restraint was due to the Tang Code that governed the whole eht and severity but the most important…

‘Anyone who draws royal blood will be executed’