Jiang Rong remained an observer at the banquet.

Or rather, most people are bystanders.

She watched as Han Ling and Han Han reached some kind of agreement, and then watched as Zhao Xuan, as the Spirit King, moved freely among the crowd.

It was like a grand show, and she, being someone who couldn't reveal much, was just an audience member.

I have to say, this is actually quite interesting.

As for whether Han Ling can handle it, Jiang Rong can only say that she has already given him a buff, and if he still can't win, then it's beyond her control.

Jiang Rong considers herself quite Zen about the matter of romantic partners.

The alliance between Dai Viet and Dai Yen proceeded smoothly.

Jiang Rong asked 99 to ask Hua Rong if this would have any impact, but Hua Rong told her not to worry about it.

As long as these people are taking action, this story continues.

If that's the case, then everything is just right.

While the people of Dayue are preparing their troops, the armies of Dayan and Zhou have already begun fighting.

The Zhou dynasty advanced with unstoppable momentum, while the Yan dynasty fought and retreated.

Meanwhile, the army of Da Yue was slowly advancing towards Da Yan.

Why slowly?

When two countries are at war or cooperating, how can there be absolute friends and enemies?

Although Da Yue chose to help Da Yan, how could it not take advantage of the situation?

Although the current plan of Da Yue is to aid Da Yan and jointly resist Da Zhou.

However, it's possible that when all is lost, Da Yue might choose to switch sides and help Da Zhou.

They swallowed up the Great Swallow together.

The world situation is constantly changing.

Everything happens in an instant!

King Ling watched the army disappear, a cold smile appearing on his face.

Beside him were his subordinates.

"Your Highness, what should we do next?"

King Ling turned his head and looked at the imperial city of Dayue.

He said, "Next, what we need to do is to take control of the entire capital at the right time."

The trusted aide nodded: "We swear to follow Your Highness to the death!"

Even though Zhao Xuan, as the male protagonist, has now fallen to the point where he has to change his identity, his unique protagonist aura will surely give him some kind of magical ability—to attract all kinds of famous ministers and generals.

The person kneeling beside him now is the head of the Imperial City Guard in the entire capital of Da Yue.

The reason he chose to follow the Spirit King—no, or rather Zhao Xuan—was because Zhao Xuan had once helped him—save his elderly mother.

This ruthless and decisive leader of the Imperial City Guard had only one weakness: his elderly mother.

At that time, his elderly mother was seriously ill, and he, being a nobody, had no one to help his mother.

In the end, Zhao Xuan made his move.

Of course, Zhao Xuan did this favor intentionally.

For example, they could stop others from paying attention to him and wait until he finally kneels before them.

And finally, she had to appear before him in an attitude of not seeking any favors.

For these men who value gratitude more than their own lives, this is naturally someone worth following.

Although Zhao Xuan had decided on a plan to control the entire capital and then gradually control the entire Dayue region.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

After Han Ling left, Jiang Rong ate and slept all day long.

After the story ends, Hua Rong takes her away from this world.

She was quite indifferent to her separation from Han Ling.

When she was happy with Han Ling, she genuinely loved him.

But that liking couldn't sway her choices at all.

99 privately complained: "I thought she was amazing back then, which is why I tried to force myself to be bound to her. Now I see, she's just a scumbag. Dude, you're really lucky to have been bound to such a powerful and wonderful host like her."

99's envy was genuine; it had heard about it long ago and had lived alongside the big shot for thousands of years.

When the main god found them, they were all driven away by the powerful figures.

For 99, which has been modified countless times, the Supreme God is still the towering mountain above its head.

It was so envious of those who weren't afraid of the main god that it was practically green with envy.

Han Han left with Han Ling, and it seems that this time he has set his sights on the power of the Great Yan.

After Hua Rong compiled these messages, he sent Long Fei to the battlefield to collect the souls of the dead and bring them into the underworld.

Why didn't she go herself?

That's because she's about to give birth.

"...My wife, wait for me."

After listening to Qingkong read the letter aloud, Hua Rong rolled her eyes and said, "Qingkong, why can't their daily letters be a little more original?"

Qingkong yawned boredly: "That's probably about the best I can do."

Hua Rong: emmm.

If the two people who wrote the letters knew that their daily "love letters" were being criticized by a maid with little cultural refinement, I wonder how complicated their expressions would be.

Hua Rong touched her belly and could feel something moving inside.

To be precise, this is not a thing, but a sinking.

Looking at it, I have very mixed feelings.

It is for sinking into complexity.

Shen Yue will remember everything when he grows up.

When they find out they've become Hua Rong's son, I wonder how complicated their expression will be.

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

Anyway, this has nothing to do with it... that's right, it has nothing to do with it.

At this point, he had selectively forgotten that he was the one who came up with the idea.

Because of her pregnancy with Shen Yue, Hua Rong obediently became a pregnant woman.

I must say, giving birth is really hard work.

Think about those pregnant girls; before they were pregnant, they were all pampered and spoiled.

They wouldn't even carry a bag, let alone carry a few kilograms of stuff.

However, once pregnant, especially in the later stages, one not only has to endure swelling in the limbs, but also has to carry a baby weighing several pounds around every day.

It's unbelievable when you think about it.

This is understandable, as there are very few mothers in this world who do not love their children.

After all, she carried her child for ten months and gave birth to it.

Of course, Hua Rong doesn't have any of the above-mentioned troubles.

Firstly, the child wasn't her own; it was just being conceived in her womb.

Because of this, she wouldn't have any of the reactions a pregnant woman should have.

Secondly, she didn't think that the baby in her belly was a treasure.

She only saw it as repaying a debt of gratitude, and didn't feel any particular fondness for Shen Yue, who was in her womb.

What you can feel about Hua Rong is that she enjoys a carefree life of eating and sleeping every day without gaining weight.

My feelings were quite complicated at that moment.

I wonder what kind of life Shen Yue will have after he is born.

After all, Hua Rong wouldn't treat her like his own son.

But he did indeed come from Hua Rong's belly, which made the relationship inexplicably complicated.

In the end, I almost got the data messed up, so I just stopped thinking about it altogether.

The unchanging routine changed one day when Hua Rong woke up to find herself in a carriage.