Upon learning that no major natural disasters were expected in the near future, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally relaxed.
His body, which had been as tense as a bowstring, relaxed a little, and the worry on his face gradually faded, replaced by a sense of weariness after relaxation.
However, doubts surged into my mind like a tidal wave.
He pondered to himself: The Imperial Preceptor has always lived a secluded life, like a hermit who lives apart from the world, and rarely gets involved in court disputes. Why did he suddenly appear today?
Could there be some important, unknown reason hidden behind this? Is it a secret concerning the fate of the nation, or is there something else going on?
This question, like a mystery, kept swirling in his mind, refusing to go away.
However, when his gaze fell once again on the calm and composed figure of the Imperial Preceptor, a sense of reassurance inexplicably welled up in his heart.
This feeling is just like when you see the clever, witty, and mischievous little girl from the Qin family.
Although Qin Qianluo is still young, her intelligence and decisiveness have already made her stand out in the imperial court.
She always manages to offer unique insights at crucial moments and defuse crises.
The Imperial Advisor, with her unfathomable wisdom and abilities, has repeatedly lent a helping hand to Tianxuan when it faced difficulties.
It seems that as long as they are by your side, even the most difficult problems can be solved and the most turbulent storms can be weathered safely.
They were like two reassuring pills in the emperor's heart, giving him a sense of security in the complex and ever-changing court and the turbulent situation.
At this moment, the conversation between Feng Qingyun and Qin Qianluo, which was not far away, reached the Emperor's ears through the slightly quiet air.
Feng Qingyun recounted in detail the extraordinary abilities of the Imperial Preceptor, from the unpredictable nature of divination and astrology to the ability to discern heavenly secrets from subtle changes in celestial phenomena.
He also possesses profound knowledge of health preservation and medical principles, is well-versed in the body's meridians and blood circulation, and can formulate miraculous medicines to treat and save lives.
Or perhaps it's the unfathomable skill of martial arts, where every move contains boundless power and wisdom.
The emperor's thoughts drifted back to the past, recalling the Taoist priest's charlatanry.
Those sorcerers, under the guise of prolonging life and predicting natural disasters, tried to swindle large sums of money and gain the emperor's trust, but were directly exposed by the young maid, which made the emperor feel deeply deceived.
For this reason, he had also become suspicious of the Imperial Preceptor, and his attitude was reserved. He secretly observed him for a long time.
But now, all doubts have vanished in the face of irrefutable facts, and the trust in the National Preceptor has grown stronger, even giving rise to a sense of admiration.
He realized that the Imperial Advisor was completely different from those charlatans; she was a truly capable and responsible pillar of the nation.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in memories.
For a long time, he had been thinking about finding a suitable opportunity to introduce Qin Qianluo to the Imperial Advisor.
He believed that with their combined talent and abilities, they might be able to create unexpected sparks if they could work together.
To bring more blessings to the Tianxuan Kingdom and make the country more prosperous.
Unexpectedly, fate has arranged things so wonderfully that the two of them have met today by sheer coincidence, which is exactly what he wanted.
Thinking of this, the emperor's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile of satisfaction.
The smile contained joy at their meeting, anticipation for the future of the nation, and reassurance for the national advisor.
Just then, upon hearing Feng Qingyun's final question, which was tinged with a hint of mischief and curiosity, the Emperor couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
He frowned slightly, a look of surprise and annoyance on his face.
He was then shocked to realize that, as the ruler of a country, holding the power of life and death over the world, he did not even know the real name of the imperial advisor.
When the Imperial Preceptor first arrived, he only gave a Taoist name.
Subsequently, with his astonishingly profound skills, he helped him solve many problems concerning the rise and fall of the country and the suffering of the people, and was thus retained as the national advisor.
Over the years, the Imperial Advisor has been elusive, always appearing at crucial moments to resolve crises with extraordinary wisdom and ability.
And after the deed was done, they quietly disappeared, as if they had never left a trace in this world.
The emperor himself had only met her a few times, and every time they met, he was dealing with important state affairs and never had the chance to ask about her background or name.
Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a regrettable thing.
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