If King Rui was truly of Western Region descent, the Emperor of Great Chu would have kept him by his side and raised him.
Wu Ya suddenly felt uneasy.
"Your Majesty, have you ever thought about this? Perhaps the King of Chu has been waiting for you to do this?"
Amur didn't care, "Even if it's a trap, I will go through it."
His tone was irresistible and powerful.
If Chu Hong is really his son, he must never be allowed to be a pawn of the Chu Emperor again.
Then, he instructed Wu Ya: "You only need to draw the shape of the green bell. I will find a craftsman. You don't need to ask for the rest."
Wu Ya looked at the obsession in his eyes and knew that she could no longer persuade him.
She knelt and saluted: "Wuya obeys your command."
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Soon, Wuya drew the appearance of Qingling and marked the specific dimensions. Amur instructed Batu to find a craftsman in the capital to make it early the next morning.
When the news reached the ears of the King of Chu, Wu Ya had just finished giving him acupuncture.
In response to the palace maid's report, the Emperor of Chu directly asked Wu Ya, "I have heard that women from the Western Regions are good at using bells. I wonder what your king's intention is in making such a bell?"
Wu Ya's back stiffened, and every hair on her body stood up.
But when she thought of what Amur had told her before, she forced herself to calm down and said:
"Your Majesty, perhaps the King planned this act in order to arrange for dancers to perform at your birthday banquet."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Chu just smiled and said nothing more.
I don’t know whether I believe it or not.
Wu Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
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