But in the end, King Wuling took a deep breath and slowly said, "Ghost Doctor Envoy, I will carefully consider your request. Peace is our common goal, but how to achieve this goal requires our joint exploration and efforts."
As he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the study seemed to ease somewhat.
The Ghost Doctor nodded slightly, indicating his understanding. He knew that this game of peace and interests had only just begun, and the final outcome would depend on the wisdom and choices of the four nations.
He gave Prince Wuling a deep look, his gaze seemingly able to see right through him.
"I believe that a wise choice will bring a bright future." The Ghost Doctor's voice was deep and powerful, as if it had a magical power that made people believe in him involuntarily.
The Prince of Wuling did not answer immediately, but fell into deep thought.
Silence fell again in the study, with only the flickering candlelight adding a touch of mystery to the tense atmosphere.
Qi Guze stood aside, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He knew that this decision was crucial for all four countries, and he could only silently pray that an agreement that would benefit everyone could be reached in the end.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and everyone's heartbeats seemed to become exceptionally clear.
Finally, the Prince of Wuling raised his head, his eyes flashing with determination. "Very well, I grant your request." As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of exclamations erupted in the study.
"this--!"
The Ghost Doctor showed no surprise whatsoever, as if it were all part of his plan. He smiled slightly, a smile that revealed an indescribable confidence.
"Welcome to the prosperous future of our Three Kingdoms. Your Highness, Prince Wuling, you are a wise man of extraordinary wisdom. You will feel fortunate for the choices you have made," he said softly, then turned and left the study.
As he left, the atmosphere in the study gradually returned to calm.
Prince Wuling sat at his desk, looking at the peace agreement, his heart filled with anticipation. He knew this was just the beginning; the real challenge lay before them.
But he also believes that as long as the countries work together to pursue peace, they will surely be able to achieve that goal.
Qi Guze and Wu Lingguo exchanged glances. Although they represented different countries, they were now having a dialogue about rights and privileges on equal footing.
Qi Guze's gaze was firm and profound. He spoke slowly, his voice revealing an undeniable authority: "I hope Your Majesty can treat everyone equally." His eyes were fixed on the Prince of Wuling, as if trying to see through the other's thoughts.
Prince Wuling sat upright in his chair, his gaze calmly meeting Qi Guze's.
He nodded slightly, indicating his understanding: "I understand. All the privileges of the Eastern Sang Kingdom are also available to your Great Zhou Kingdom." His voice was steady and powerful, revealing a calm and confident demeanor.
Upon hearing this, Qi Guze smiled faintly. He nodded slightly in gratitude, "Then thank you very much, Your Majesty."
His voice revealed an indescribable joy, as if he could already see a brighter future between the two countries.
Immediately afterwards, Qi Guze stood up and bid farewell to the Prince of Wuling. He turned gracefully and left the study with composed steps.
The study door slowly closed, separating the two monarchs from each other.
However, Qi Guze did not leave immediately. He followed closely behind the Ghost Doctor, wanting to find out who had told him about the conditions the other party had proposed.
He walked briskly down the corridor, his mind filled with doubt and curiosity.
He quickly caught up with the Ghost Doctor. He stopped and looked at him, his eyes revealing a probing look: "Who told you about the conditions you just proposed?" His voice carried a hint of urgency and anticipation.
The Ghost Doctor looked at him, a sly glint in his eyes. He smiled slightly, as if he had already seen through Qi Guze's thoughts: "Who else do you think it could be?" His voice carried an air of mystery.
Upon hearing this, Qi Guze's heart stirred. He thought of someone, someone who held a very important place in his heart.
A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Your Highness Baiyu?" he asked tentatively.
The Ghost Doctor nodded, confirming Qi Guze's guess. He smiled at Qi Guze, as if proud of his intelligence.
Qi Guze smiled, his smile filled with admiration and respect. Looking at the Ghost Doctor, he exclaimed sincerely, "He truly has the foresight to win battles from afar!" His voice was full of respect and admiration for Prince Baiyu.
The two walked side by side, continuing their journey. The corridor lights cast long shadows on them.
Their conversation echoed through the empty corridors, becoming the most beautiful melody in the palace.
In this palace, everyone is upholding the rights and dignity of the nation in their own way.
Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor were walking through the deep palace of the imperial palace. The moonlight was pale and weak, barely illuminating the bricks and stones under their feet.
Suddenly, a sharp scream shattered the stillness of the night, the sound shrill and terrified, echoing through the empty palace.
Qi Guze immediately became alert. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it came from the Wuling King's harem. A sense of unease welled up in his heart. He knew better than anyone the danger of this place.
He turned to look at the Ghost Doctor beside him, his face serious: "Why did you suddenly lead me in this direction?" His voice was deep and powerful, with a hint of barely perceptible tension.
The Ghost Doctor was somewhat bewildered by his sudden question. He frowned and looked at Qi Guze with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?" His eyes were full of incomprehension and confusion.
Qi Guze took a deep breath, trying to make his voice sound calm: "This is the harem of the Prince of Wuling! If we are slandered, we might lose our lives here."
A flicker of shock crossed his eyes, but he tried to suppress his emotions so that the Ghost Doctor wouldn't see his unease.
Upon hearing his words, the Ghost Doctor's face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with terror: "What should we do then?" His voice trembled, clearly frightened by Qi Guze's words.
Looking at him, Qi Guze felt a little helpless, but he knew that now was not the time to hesitate. He had to find a way to get out of this situation as soon as possible.
A resolute glint flashed in his eyes: "Of course, we should get away from this place of trouble as soon as possible."
However, their luck seemed to run out. Just as they were about to turn and leave, a squad of guards suddenly appeared in front of them and surrounded them.
The lead guard's eyes widened, and he shouted sternly, "Who goes there? How dare you trespass into the inner palace!" His voice was full of authority and anger.
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