On the road from the capital to the border.
The high-ranking official Wang was appointed envoy by Emperor Yan and, carrying the imperial edict and sincerity, went to Jiangling City to seek peace with Zhou Cheng.
This group of people still held great expectations, still fantasizing that the Zhou family ancestors were loyal and devoted to the country, and that now the Yan Emperor had swallowed his pride and begged for peace, and even married his eldest princess to Zhou Cheng.
There must be a turning point in this matter, right?
The Zhou family will surely accept it, right?
Will Zhou Cheng, who has decided to attack Yan, really accept the Yan Emperor's forced pleas for peace?
At this moment, inside Jiangling City.
It is now late at night.
'Da da.........'
'Da da.........'
Inside the tent, Zhou Cheng lay on the bed, holding the sleeping Cheng Xianyi in his arms. He was having a deep dream, his brows furrowed, and he could hear the sound of footsteps around him.
Is it a dream?
Why would there be such heavy footsteps in the middle of the night?
Zhou Cheng found himself in a very spacious and quiet place, with complete darkness in front of him and nothing in sight, but the sound of footsteps around him was becoming clearer and clearer.
Then, the footsteps stopped.
A middle-aged man seemed to pause not far away and whispered in Zhou Cheng's ear: "The Master prophesied that the dynasty would fall in the 43rd year of the era and the Ning Dynasty would rise, because a Purple Star would appear in the world."
'This Ziwei star is a woman, and her existence could very well lead to the unification of the Central Plains.'
"The Master also said that this woman is destined for a calamity, her life bound to a man—a calamity of love. If she cannot overcome this calamity, she will not live past twenty-four. For the sake of the Master's next plan, you can now make your move."
'.........'
Ning Dynasty?
Which dynasty was Ning Dynasty?
Who is Master?
What are all these things?
Zhou Cheng was like an outsider, listening to these nonsensical words, confused and unable to understand. The scene in front of him changed quickly, and the pitch-black scene suddenly turned into a white expanse.
I could almost hear the sounds of fighting and screams...
Just as Zhou Cheng found the sound piercing, the scream subsided, and another voice came from the void: 'Failure!!'
'How could this be! What have you all done! How could you lose again?!'
'Useless trash, a bunch of worthless rubbish.'
'This is the fifth time we've orchestrated this. We've used so many connections and resources, and we still haven't killed him? He's just an ordinary teenager. Can't all of you kill him?'
'Only when he dies can the princess die! Only when the princess dies will no one be able to stop the Master's great undertaking!'
Hearing this furious voice, Zhou Cheng felt a sudden ripple in his heart.
He pressed his temples, trying to clear the fog before his eyes and see everything clearly, but he couldn't make out what the person speaking looked like; all he could see was a vast expanse of white.
etc!
Got it!
The scene has changed.
The angry middle-aged man seemed to have gone to see the so-called master.
The middle-aged man humbly prostrated himself on the ground and reported to the Master that his murder plot had failed.
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