The second prince glanced at the names on the memorial tablet and said calmly:
"That's because they fear the supreme god."
"After the main god created the Holy Kingdom, it was protected by the Purple Spirit Goddess. Although the Purple Spirit Goddess has not appeared for a hundred years, she is the head of the Nine Stars. If other countries rashly attack us, and we incur the displeasure of other gods, we may be abandoned by them."
"The Divine Summoning Conference was held for various reasons, in order to suppress the Holy Kingdom."
"So, on the surface it's a summoning tournament, but in reality it's a joint effort with the Nine Provinces to suppress us?" the Sixth Princess asked.
"That's right. Otherwise, given the Holy Kingdom's prime location and current economic situation, it would probably have already become their prey."
Lin Wanwan stretched out her little hand, pawing at the table, trying to climb up and touch the memorial tablet.
Seeing her persistence, the Second Prince handed Lin Wanwan to the Sixth Princess, then went to the side to fetch a stool, stepped on it, and took down the black memorial tablet.
"Wanwan, look."
“Remember…”
Why does this feel so familiar?
Can't remember again?
Has she ever been to the Holy Kingdom?
Lin Wanwan stretched out her small hand and touched down the purple beads on the memorial tablet, a tear sliding down her cheek.
Suddenly, the golden characters on the memorial tablet began to shimmer with golden light and gradually disappeared.
Upon seeing this, the second prince was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Why are the words slowly disappearing?
He suddenly placed his hand on the commemorative plaque, trying to cover up the last remaining trace of writing.
"Lord God, Lord God..."
"Wanwan, why is this happening?"
Lin Wanwan wiped away her tears, "Brother, I... don't remember."
It seems we'll only know the answer if we go to the realm of gods.
But I'm so small now, how can I get up there?
The Sixth Princess was already terrified. She hurriedly took the memorial tablet back from Lin Wanwan and urged the Second Prince to leave quickly.
"Second brother, second brother, let's go quickly..."
"Clang."
But just as they took a few steps, a crashing sound came from the back house, startling the three of them.
The second prince and the sixth princess exchanged glances.
"Sixth Princess, I'll go take a look."
"Second brother, I'll go with you." The sixth princess said urgently, her heart filled with fear.
The two walked into the inner room and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the painting lying on the floor.
"Luckily, it was just a painting."
After the second prince finished speaking, he stepped forward, squatted down, picked up the painting, and then hung it back in its original position.
As he was about to turn and leave, his gaze fell upon the person in the painting, and an expression of disbelief returned to his face.
"this……"
"this…"
He suddenly looked at Lin Wanwan, then continued staring at the painting on the wall.
"How could this be..."
"How did Zi Ling end up here?"
Zi Ling is the guardian deity of the Holy Kingdom, a deity worshipped by the Holy Kingdom for thousands of years.
Logically speaking, this is an ancestral hall, so it should be displaying portraits of our ancestors.
As he spoke, his gaze swept across the room, and suddenly another painting appeared opposite the portrait.
The boy in the painting wears a dark blue robe and stands amidst the snow-white mountain peaks, surrounded by faintly visible starlight.
"That's...that's..."
The second prince muttered to himself, as if asking himself a question.
What I saw today was truly awe-inspiring.
Could it be that there was something he didn't know back then?
What secrets does the royal family still hold?
He always came to worship with everyone else, and after all the princes had finished their worship, none of them dared to linger.
Neither my father nor my grandfather ever mentioned coming into this place.
Lin Wanwan found herself standing with the Second Prince at some point.
She frowned, then raised her small hand and slapped the painting across the face.
"So angry...so angry..."
"Let's go, let's go..."
Seeing her like this, the second prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"
"Hmm~"
[They stole my meat and ate it.]
Second Prince: "..."
"Second brother, let's go quickly, or Father will find out soon."
"Okay, fine."
The second prince quickly led Lin Wanwan away from there.
Just as they were leaving, the memorial tablet that they had just touched suddenly began to glow with golden light again, and the writing reappeared.
The banquet was about to end. The Emperor was in high spirits tonight and had drunk a little too much. He was helped back to his palace by the Empress.
When Lin Wanwan arrived at the Golden Palace, most of the people had already left, leaving only a few children waiting for her.
"Wanwan, where did you go?" Yao Qianshu asked her chatteringly.
Lin Wanwan shook her head.
[Time to meet the ancestors.]
There's also that devil, the devil who stole my flesh.
evildoer?
Upon hearing this, Ye Lanyin immediately reached out and hugged Lin Wanwan tightly.
evildoer?
Tonight, she was determined to keep Lin Wanwan by her side; she absolutely couldn't let anyone steal her away again!
at night.
Just as Ye Lanyin had expected, she used her belt to tightly bind Lin Wanwan to her body.
Lin Wanwan was stunned by Ye Lanyin's action.
"Mother, do you remember?"
“Wanwan, those envoys from neighboring countries have ulterior motives. They all know about what you did today, how you instructed the Bright Moon Star Goddess. I was afraid you would be stolen again, so I came up with this plan.”
"You'll feel bad for a bit. I'll let go of you once they've left."
As she spoke, she gave Huaxin some instructions:
"Tie it tighter, tie it harder, it doesn't hurt!"
Hua Xin was both amused and exasperated by the sight of her wife.
When did Madam become so mischievous?
This mischievous side of hers could only be seen before she came of age.
"Don't laugh," Ye Lanyin said, feigning displeasure.
Hua Xin suppressed a laugh and said, "Alright, this servant will not laugh, Madam, please rest assured."
"Tonight, Huamei and I will keep watch together, so you and Miss can sleep peacefully."
Last night, the young lady was robbed. In the latter half of the night, she and Huamei dared not blink, for fear that if they did, the young lady would be robbed again.
Lin Wanwan's chubby little hands gripped the belt, on the verge of tears.
How could someone as dignified as a goddess have fallen to such a state?
I'm afraid people will laugh me to death if I tell them.
Okay then~
Sacrifice the small nest to complete the big nest
at night.
Yao Mansion.
Yao Qianshu kept tossing and turning in his dreams.
In my dream, sunlight pierced through the swirling clouds and shone upon the magnificent celestial palace.
The pavilion is surrounded by carved railings and jade steps, shimmering with colorful lights, resembling a fairyland on earth.
Many young men and women are training their skills on the flat ground.
The girl, dressed in a light blue dress, hid among the clouds and mist, eventually slipping into a hall and hiding under a cauldron.
The man, dressed in a white robe, was throwing firewood into the room while cursing.
"Why am I the one starting the fire again?"
"Why is it that junior sister gets to go play?"
"Waaaaah..."
"That's so unfair..."
"Achoo~"
Suddenly, a sneeze came from under the furnace, startling the man in white who jumped up. "Who's there? Come out!"
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