Qin Su has sent an envoy, which will surely be known throughout the land. Regardless of whether he accepts the envoy or not, his benevolence will be fully displayed. However, can he truly accept it? What ability does he have to accept all of this?
After thinking it through, the King of Ji refused on the spot, stating that he was incapable of managing the dynasty and was willing to abdicate in favor of a more capable ruler.
The Qin army swept through the land with unstoppable momentum, and he was powerless to resist. He could only hope to live a peaceful and happy life in a secluded place.
Thus, the once-glorious State of Ji disappeared into the annals of history. The State of Qin took over all of Ji's territory, strengthened its border defenses, pacified the people, and smoothly transitioned to Qin.
Inside the Ji Kingdom's palace, Qin Su was dressed in a purple brocade robe with a matching gold-embroidered auspicious cloud belt around his waist. His black hair was tied up and secured with a crown inlaid with green and gold. His slender body stood straight, and his handsome appearance exuded an innate nobility. As before, he was aloof and distant, making him seem unapproachable.
"No wind, that woman hasn't returned to the Northeast?" Qin Su turned around with his hands behind his back, his jaw clenched tightly. Ten years had left him with only a resolute and stern demeanor, and his actions were so cold and inhuman that they seemed unapproachable.
Wu Feng, dressed in a dark blue outfit, bowed respectfully; the passage of time had made him even more composed.
"Your Majesty, according to the King of the Northeast, Miss Mo Lan has not returned for several years. Our spies have not sent back any news about her, so she should not be in the Northeast City."
Hearing Wufeng's report, Qin Su clenched his fist and turned his gaze back to the orchid by the window. The purple petals swayed slightly, but he wondered where the beloved was.
Wu Feng looked at the silent king and breathed a sigh of relief. The world is so vast, finding someone is incredibly difficult, especially someone who is deliberately avoiding them.
"Your Majesty, please wait patiently, there will be a result."
"What's the point of not waiting? I still won't see anyone." Qin Su waved his hand, stood alone by the window, smelling the faint fragrance of orchids, his thoughts already drifting far away.
As she said, after settling the people of Qinglong Village, the woman disappeared without a trace, and even though he searched with all his might, he still found nothing.
Having no other choice, he turned his attention to the northeast city, hoping that she would get tired from shopping and go back to rest.
But four years have passed, and they still haven't seen a single person.
The only thing that comforted him was that, over the years, he had maintained a good relationship with Song Jian, the King of the Northeast. Occasionally, they could sit down for a drink, chat, and inquire about Mo Lan's situation.
"Your Majesty, Lady Liu has brought you soup." As the eunuch at the door announced this, an elegant woman stepped in, followed by a maid carrying soup.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects. Your Majesty is busy with state affairs every day, and I am unable to help you. I can only cook some soup to express my feelings and hope that Your Majesty is in good health."
Qin Su turned to look at the woman who was bowing gracefully and waved his hand, "No need for formalities."
After conquering this vast empire, the harem remained empty. The Empress Dowager exerted pressure several times, and finally selected a few women from among the meritorious generals to enter the palace.
He bestowed titles upon two ladies and two concubines.
Four women, each with their own unique characteristics, some lush and some fading, but they all share one common trait: gentleness and obedience.
Looking at the dignified and elegant lady, Qin Su's gaze swept over the pot of purple orchids on the windowsill again. He couldn't help but feel depressed. The position of queen had been vacant for a long time, and the little expectation in his heart had slowly turned into obsession.
Lady Liu followed the king's gaze and silently concealed the emotions in her eyes. The four women in the palace all knew that the king had a woman in his heart, but none of them had seen her. Therefore, for the time being, no one was competing or vying for her; they were competing based on family background, not on the king's heart.
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