As the most outstanding anti-drug police officer in China in her previous life, Qin Qianluo tragically died at the age of twenty-five during an undercover mission. She accidentally activated a dorm...
Looking at the dazzling array of gifts, Qin Qianluo couldn't help but feel a complex mix of emotions, both amused and exasperated.
These rewards were undoubtedly a sign of the Emperor's high regard for her and a profound commendation, but they also left her feeling somewhat bewildered.
However, after careful consideration, she decided to accept it and no longer refuse.
After all, he now has the prestigious title of "Lucky Star," which may not be a bad thing.
In this way, if she were to bring out some items that did not belong to this era in the future, she would have a logical and reasonable excuse.
It's really strange, even though she used to occasionally bring out some novel and amazing gadgets.
But those around her seemed to have gotten used to her unique behavior, and no one bothered to investigate where it came from.
It was as if these novelties were an inherent part of her, existing naturally in her life.
As the bells rang out to signal the end of the court session, it sounded like a melodious farewell song.
Su Jinyun and Qin Shouzheng, being on official business, were like brave knights carrying a sacred mission, and dared not delay for a moment, so they immediately bid farewell to Qin Qianluo.
They moved with hurried steps, like soldiers going into battle, quickly throwing themselves into busy government affairs.
Qin Qianlu watched their receding figures with a sense of helplessness. Although she felt a little disappointed, she understood their responsibilities.
At this moment, the Taoist priest Xuwu beside her, though over seventy years old, had hair as white as snow, and his face was covered with wrinkles that were like deep marks etched by time, recording his long life journey.
However, at this moment, his expression was like that of a helpless child yearning for love and companionship, looking pitifully at Qin Qianluo with eyes full of pleading and expectation.
Qin Qianluo was kind-hearted, like a gentle breeze in spring, tender and delicate. Seeing this scene, she couldn't bear to refuse such a pitiful gaze.
Fortunately, the Prime Minister's residence had a spacious and comfortable place to accommodate the Taoist priest.
She sighed softly, her eyes filled with helplessness. Then, she led Master Xuwu slowly toward the mansion.
At this moment, the sunlight, like golden threads, filtered through the dappled leaves, casting long shadows on them.
Reflected on the ancient and solid stone slabs, it resembles a tranquil and beautiful painting, slowly unfolding in the long river of time, recording this unique and unforgettable journey.
Yu Ji, dressed in plain white, stood quietly by the roadside, like a freehand ink painting.
The morning breeze was like a pair of gentle hands, lightly brushing past her, stirring her ink-black hair, with a few stray strands dancing playfully beside her cheeks.
Her eyes held an indescribable complexity, like a deep, dark pool.
His gaze was fixed on the carriage that was gradually disappearing into the distance, as if he wanted to engrave every detail of it into the depths of his soul.
The carriage moved slowly along the winding road, the creaking of its wheels against the ground gradually fading in the quiet morning.
It eventually disappeared into the distance shrouded in morning mist, leaving only a faint tire track, as if it were a shallow mark left by time.
She sighed softly, a sigh that seemed to emanate from the depths of her soul, drifting leisurely in the air, carrying endless感慨 and melancholy.
She couldn't help but fall into deep thought, sighing to herself: Indeed, in this world, many things can be accomplished if one can cast aside that pointless pride.
If you thicken your skin a bit, many seemingly unattainable and dreamlike wishes may blossom like flowers and come true.
Thoughts, like wild horses, instantly traversed the river of time, drifting back to those arduous years of trekking on the path of Taoist cultivation.
The images of her studying diligently day and night and practicing in seclusion flashed through her mind like old photographs.
A deep regret flashed in her eyes. If only she could have been like Master Xuwu and resolutely cast aside the shackles of pride and worries in her heart.
If you thicken your skin a little and bravely strive and try, you might be able to break through the invisible shackles that bind you like a cocoon and take another step forward in your Taoist practice.
Reach that long-awaited, fairyland-like higher realm, and appreciate the even more magnificent Taoist landscape.
The next day, before dawn had fully broken free from the shackles of darkness, the pre-dawn night was like a thick black silk, pressing heavily on the vast earth.
The whole world seemed to be under a spell, immersed in a tranquil slumber, utterly silent.
Only the occasional chirping of insects, like whispers in the darkness, added a touch of mystery to the quiet night.
However, amidst this tranquil and peaceful scene, a huge rock was suddenly thrown into the calm lake where the Ministry of Works was located.
It instantly stirred up a huge wave of excitement, erupting in cheers and exclamations of amazement.
The sound was like a surging tide, wave after wave, rising and falling, like a stirring symphony.
It shattered the tranquility of the early morning, echoing freely in the air and instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Some early-rising craftsmen preparing for work, or ordinary people passing by, were attracted by the sudden noise.
They all stopped what they were doing or walked hurriedly, their faces filled with curiosity and doubt.
Their eyes gleamed with a searching light, their steps hurried and frantic, as if drawn by an invisible force, rushing toward the Ministry of Works.
Their hearts were filled with anticipation and longing for the unknown, and they couldn't wait to unveil the mystery behind this voice.
When they arrived, the scene before them was like a fantastical dream, leaving everyone speechless and momentarily forgetting to breathe.
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