However, if some of the senior officials in the court could hear Pan Wei's thoughts at this moment, they would probably shake their heads with a helpless, bitter smile.
Then, with a touch of emotion, he retorted: "No, it's not that we are born without any desire for power!"
Power—that's something so many people dream of. Who wouldn't want to hold it tightly in their hands and enjoy the feeling of being high above, pointing out the flaws in the world, and controlling everything?
"It is truly because, in this grand court of Chengxiao, there exists a figure as majestic as Mount Tai and as dazzling as the sun, that we dare not covet such a position!"
In Chengxiao, the King of Jinrui Zhao was renowned far and wide. His high reputation and great power had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and everyone knew him.
Under the powerful deterrent of King Jinrui Zhao, the old ministers were all as clear-headed as mirrors, realizing that compared to the seemingly irresistible and coveted power, it was far more important to act decisively.
My hard-won life and the reputation I've built up over a lifetime are the most important things.
After all, if someone, out of greed for power, were to engage in any behavior that attempted to disrupt the balance of power or endanger the stability of the court, they would be in serious trouble.
Under King Jinrui Zhao's thunderous and ruthless methods, unpredictable and unimaginable serious consequences could arise in an instant.
At that time, not only will power vanish like a dream, but one's life, wealth, and reputation may also be destroyed, leaving one utterly disgraced.
Therefore, faced with the choice between power and stability, they had no choice but to weigh the pros and cons and choose the latter.
After carefully cultivating a successor, they obediently stepped down from the tempting and dangerous stage of power, returning to a peaceful life in order to secure their remaining years.
As this grand and luxurious palace banquet unfolded like a magnificent and splendid scroll under the night sky with its lanterns lit, it slowly drew back the curtain.
Luanxiu's gaze was drawn in by a mysterious and invisible force, involuntarily and wholeheartedly fixed on the musicians.
The musicians before me seemed like a group of fairies who had gracefully descended from a misty, dreamlike fairyland.
Each one is like a unique and dazzling star, radiating an irresistible charm.
Look at those handsome men, their upright postures like bamboo shoots emerging from the ground, displaying resilience and elegance in the breeze.
Every line seems to have been meticulously sculpted, showcasing masculinity and heroism.
Their faces were handsome, as if they were carefully carved from fine jade, with distinct features and strong lines.
Her eyes and brows exude a lively and elegant charm, much like a clear mountain stream flowing with wisdom and talent.
It seems that with just a glance, one can feel the overwhelming sense of poetry and elegance.
The beautiful women had faces as lovely as blooming flowers in spring, delicate and alluring.
Every inch of her skin was as delicate and smooth as mutton fat jade, radiating a soft glow.
Their eyes shone brightly, like stars twinkling in the night sky, full of gentleness and tenderness, and their every gesture exuded grace and charm.
Like a gentle spring breeze, it quietly blows by, bringing waves of fragrance that are intoxicating and enchanting.
Their beauty was so outstanding that even the most graceful dancers, whose movements were as light as butterflies, felt inexplicably inferior in comparison.
Like stars under the bright moon, they shine, but appear slightly dimmer under the moon's radiance.
The court musicians, both men and women, were all carefully selected and chosen, and their appearances were considered to be of the highest caliber.
They are like fairies and immortals who have stepped out of a fairyland, a sight to behold.
The reasons behind this were crystal clear to everyone, both inside and outside the palace, with no secrets whatsoever.
King Jinrui Zhao was naturally fond of all beautiful things in the world, especially those with outstanding appearance and extraordinary temperament, whom he had a special fondness and appreciation for.
The Emperor Emeritus doted on Qin Qianluo to the extreme, treating her like a precious gem, afraid she would melt in his mouth or break in his hands.
I always acted according to her wishes, and always put her preferences first.
When it came to selecting musicians, a matter of court elegance, they naturally catered to the court's tastes, sparing no effort to search for people from all over the world who were outstanding in appearance and skilled in their craft.
Over the years, this imperial music hall has become like a treasure trove of beautiful faces from all over the world, including the musicians who play the zither and lute and create heavenly sounds.
The dancers, still gracefully performing on stage and portraying the myriad aspects of human life, were all exceptionally beautiful and possessed extraordinary temperament, becoming a bright and unique sight at the court banquets.
Such outstanding figures gathered at the palace banquet, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky coming together.
This attracted the attention of many sons of officials, who couldn't help but follow their figures like magnetic needles, as if drawn by an invisible magic, unable to extricate themselves.
Many of them had eyes full of pure appreciation and admiration, as if they were admiring rare treasures, and were intoxicated by the beautiful demeanor and exquisite skills of the musicians and dancers.
Their eyes shone with sincerity, or perhaps they were captivated by the moving melodies flowing from the musician's fingertips.
Or perhaps they are captivated by the dancers' graceful and elegant movements; it is a pure pursuit and appreciation of art and beauty.
However, there are also some people who harbor ill intentions, their eyes gleaming with the filthy light of greed and desire.
Those gazes, like repulsive reptiles, roamed freely over these beautiful people, filled with ill intent and blasphemy, making one feel a chill and indignation.
However, most of the musicians and dancers were perfectly aware of their situation and status.
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