Who is a person who performs great deeds?
Xie Zhaozhao's first thought was of the Living Buddha Yuanji.
But where could she find the Living Buddha Yuanji? This old mad monk had no fixed abode, and she hadn't seen him for almost five years.
Is the head of the Shiva temple, which is worshipped by the royal family, considered a person of great merit?
Lu Feiyan said disdainfully, "He's just a monk. Being bald doesn't mean he has any merits."
Xie Zhaozhao said, "I will go back to find Living Buddha Yuanji. He must be a person of great merit."
Yin Jin'an suddenly said, "If we can't solve it, then we can't solve it. It's fine as it is. At most, it happens once a month, and there are a few rainy or snowy days a year. It's only a few times a year. Let's not solve it."
He's been feeling really uncomfortable ever since he found out he was a Gu Emperor.
He, the mighty Second Master Yin, is an Insect Emperor! A Human Gu!
Anyway, he had met all his old friends, including the Living Guanyin, Li Yunmu, Zhou Lingyin, and Gu Chongjin, and he had no regrets.
At worst, he could end his own life with a single blow, so as not to harm others or drag Jiutian down with him.
Xie Zhaozhao said, "How could I not understand? I'll go back and find the Living Buddha Yuanji. He will definitely be able to save you."
“That works too,” Yin Jin’an said with a smile. “We’ve been out for too long, and I’ve already memorized the secret method for breaking it. Once we get back and find the blood of the saint, I’ll break it again.”
Lu Feiyan is also the ruler of a country, but she has no choice in what she does. Her daughter is about the same age as Jiutian and has been made crown princess, but she cannot take over the Queen's Empire yet, as she cannot leave the country.
Xie Zhaozhao, Yin Jin'an, and Jiu Tian stayed in the Queen's Empire for a month before returning at Yin Jin'an's insistence.
Lu Feiyan grabbed Xie Zhaozhao, her eyes blurry with tears: "When the Crown Princess is a little older, I will go to Yulong Kingdom to find you. Just like before, in Qingpu Garden, we can still live together carefree."
Xie Zhaozhao held her hand and said, "Don't worry, Prince Yulong is already fifteen years old. Since you can't come out, I'll come to visit you."
Saying goodbye with tears in their eyes.
Upon returning to Changhe Town, Xie Zhaozhao said to Yin Jin'an, "You go back first. I will go find Master Yuanji and ask him to go to Qi with me."
She originally wanted to invite Yin Jin'an to revisit the old land of Yulong Kingdom, but Yin Jin'an said that Qi Kingdom had just been established and was in need of reconstruction. If they did not return for a long time, things might change.
“Living Guanyin, Qi is far behind now. If it were handed over to you, would you be able to quickly lead the people to prosperity?” Yin Jin’an said. “I don’t necessarily want to be emperor. I didn’t have such great ambitions to begin with. I just felt that if you became emperor, I would be useless and have no face to meet the elders of Jiangdong. Now that I have been emperor, I have no regrets. Seeing how strong Yulong is, I don’t want the people of Qi to suffer.”
Xie Zhaozhao said, "Don't overthink it. You have no ambition, so how could I have such great ambition?"
If I hadn't been forced into a corner by Emperor Hui, would I have ever thought of becoming an empress?
I, a woman confined to the inner quarters, have come this far step by step. There have been some serendipitous encounters, but more importantly, I have relied on the help of everyone and on leading the people to achieve one goal after another in a down-to-earth manner.
No one is born to be an emperor; as long as you have a loving heart, you will eventually become a wise and benevolent ruler.
"If I can do it, why can't you?"
Yin Jin'an smiled. He was wearing a mask, and Xie Zhaozhao had never seen his face, nor did she want to.
She stubbornly lived in the illusion that "behind the mask is still the same face," so all she saw was his handsome, refined chin when he smiled.
“I am not suited to be an emperor. I cannot stand being restrained,” Yin Jin’an said. “The day I have had enough of being an emperor, I will send someone to deliver a letter of state to you. You should come and take over as soon as possible.”
Xie Zhaozhao suddenly said angrily, "Yin Jin'an, Second Master Yin, who said you couldn't be a great emperor?"
Jiutian said that you have cultivated the Xuan Tian True Scripture, and your Qi can reach the sky and condense water into a dragon.
Once you find the Living Buddha Yuanji, you will be able to control the night of the full moon, and you will become the king of the night.
Now that you have mastered the iron-making technology and have experience in overseas trade, the court officials of Qi have all risen through the ranks following your lead.
Why are you discouraged? Why abandon the people? How will you know you're not the greatest emperor of all time if you don't try?
Yin Jin'an chuckled and said, "You really know how to encourage people. Well, I'll give it a try and see if I can surpass your old man."
Xie Zhaozhao couldn't help but laugh: "You're the only one who dares to call him 'old man'."
February 15th, the first year of the Qi calendar, the sixteenth year of the Yulong calendar.
It was a sunny day with bright sunshine and not a cloud in the sky.
Yin Jin'an tried again to break the magic on the night of the full moon, but as noon passed, her eyes began to turn red again.
Watching from the side, Jiutian rested his chin on his hand and said, "Second Uncle, I've done the calculations, and His Majesty Emperor An still hasn't found the Living Buddha Yuanji."
Two months have passed since Xie Zhaozhao and Xie Zhaozhao placed a reward in the Yulong Daily to find the Living Buddha Yuanji, but to no avail.
Yin Jin'an looked at Jiutian and suddenly had a whimsical idea: "Jiutian, every full moon night, you used a blood talisman to seal me. Why don't we try your blood? Can I borrow a drop?"
Jiutian said, "But I am not a person of great merit."
"Let's give it a try, anyway, the Living Buddha Yuanji hasn't arrived yet."
The uncle and nephew, one daring to think and the other daring to try, used a drop of blood every nine days as the catalyst for the secret technique.
The blood dripped at noon to begin the secret technique, and in just one hour, Yin Jin'an suddenly felt that the originally noisy and chaotic world had become peaceful and beautiful.
The birdsong was normal, and the wind was no longer so rough.
He heard the sound of flowers blooming, but it wasn't noisy; it was quiet.
Suppressing his excitement, he lifted Jiutian up, looked up into the little boy's dark eyes, and said, "Jiutian, I think I'm cured."
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