For the sake of a fleeting glance back then, Jiang Qingwan concealed her identity and married into the general's mansion, expending half of her cultivation to help the Qin family change their f...
A scantily clad woman, standing on her delicate white toes, swayed gracefully in the man's intoxication.
Various dishes were also laid out on the table.
Crystal-clear glass dumplings, uniquely shaped pine nut mandarin fish, and seafood spring dishes layered like pavilions and towers...
The dazzling array of food delighted Jiang Qingwan, who ate with elegance and focus, completely oblivious to everything else.
The wine was already half-drunk.
The noble ladies from various families, hoping to make an appearance before the emperor, took turns making their entrance.
Their talents were on full display, drawing rounds of applause.
Jiang Qingwan was carefully selecting crab meat when Mo Shaoqing suddenly stood up and raised his glass.
"Father, I have heard that Aunt Jiu is skilled in the mystical arts of Qimen Dunjia, which are truly wondrous. She can travel between heaven and earth, transform into nothingness, and even summon a true dragon. Tonight's banquet is to celebrate Uncle Jiu and Lord Qin's efforts in eliminating the remaining evil forces for the Great Zhou, and also to celebrate the eternal stability of the Great Zhou. If a true dragon can appear in the world, it will surely awe all sides and enhance the prestige of our Great Zhou."
As soon as he finished speaking, many officials echoed his sentiments.
"His Majesty is the Son of Heaven, a true dragon. If one can see the true dragon, it will surely be recorded in history and his name will be remembered for generations."
"With the Emperor present, the true dragon will surely appear."
Petitions resounded everywhere.
Mo Yunhan stood up.
“Brother, rumors are not to be believed. No one in this world has ever seen a real dragon.”
Mo Shaoqing immediately retorted.
“Uncle Jiu, you are mistaken. Father is the Son of Heaven of the Great Zhou, surrounded by dragon energy, and is naturally the chosen one. Does Uncle Jiu not acknowledge this?”
Guo Changhong's expression changed slightly.
He was a veteran official, and he knew more about what happened back then than others.
When the retired emperor was about to pass the throne to Mo Yunhan, it was Mo Yunhan who refused to take over, so it was Mo Yunzhao's turn.
Moreover, to this day, the tiger tally that can mobilize 100,000 troops of the Great Zhou has still not been given to Mo Yunzhao.
This matter is like a thorn stuck in Mo Yunzhao's heart, and no one can touch it.
Sure enough, the man on the dragon throne visibly darkened his expression.
Mo Shaoqing continued to fan the flames.
"Even Grandfather Emperor greatly admires Aunt Jiu's skills, so why is she now unwilling to serve Father Emperor?"
Su Yulan twisted her handkerchief, a cold smile playing on her lips.
It was Mother who had the best idea; she contacted the Huo family and relayed the message to the Second Prince.
If this incitement continues, the true dragon will inevitably be summoned.
If they cannot summon him, it is tantamount to saying that the emperor is not a true dragon and is not worthy of meeting the true dragon.
Over the years, the Emperor's dissatisfaction and fear of the Ninth Prince will inevitably erupt on the spot.
She wanted to see how Mo Yunhan would protect Jiang Qingwan.
She could almost see Jiang Qingwan being torn apart by a cart on the spot.