"Fuyao, you know clearly whether you harmed your people unintentionally or not. Now that your bloodline has been removed and you can't use your spiritual power, do you think Nangong Qi will still love you?"
"No! No! He loves me, loves me!!!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Yao tried hard to open her eyes and told Fu Manxing in panic.
"Love? Stop daydreaming. Emperors have always been the most ruthless. He is just using you and your spiritual power. All he cares about is power."
Fu Yao looked at Fu Manying's expressionless words and fell into great fear.
"No, no, I have given so much for him. He loves me, he must love me!"
Now she has nothing, she can't accept that Nangong Qi would abandon her, she can't -
"Heh~ Then we'll wait and see."
Fu Manxing looked at Fu Yao who kept shaking her head, turned around and left without paying any attention to her. She was no longer worth her while.
"Manxing! Is it really impossible for the tribe members to be resurrected?"
Fu Yao looked at Fu Manxing's clothes representing the Fu tribe, lay on the ground with her hands clenched, and looked at Fu Manxing with a nervous look.
Upon hearing this, Fu Manxing turned his head to look into Fu Yao's eyes and uttered a few cold words.
"What do you think?"
Fu Yao lowered his arms in despair as he watched Fu Manxing leave.
She is the one who harmed all the tribe members, all the tribe members!!!
"Hahahaha! It's all my fault, it's all my fault, right? I'm sorry."
Fu Yao laughed wildly and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
If her spiritual power was still there, if she had not witnessed the petrified scene with her own eyes, if Fu Manxing had not stimulated her so much, she might not have collapsed so quickly.
Fu Manxing, who was leaving, looked at the sky and slowly exhaled.
The next step is to collect the national destiny of the Northern Dynasty.
Fortunately, although it would damage the lifeline of the country, it would not matter as long as a new emperor was appointed immediately.
At night, Fu Manxing stood alone on the highest tower of the palace, gazing into the distance. Not knowing whether Fu Yao felt guilty, she did not tell Nangong Qi about her current situation. The palace was no different from usual.
She looked at the night for a long time, then went to the royal ancestral hall.
There lie plaques of emperors of various generations.
Due to the special nature of the Fu clan, rebellions rarely occur in this country, and the emperor's bloodline has always been the Nangong family.
Fu Manxing walked around the hall for a while, knelt down respectfully on the mat and kowtowed three times. Then she opened the secret room and entered the more secluded worship room for the saints of all generations.
She looked at the ranks that were twice as many as the emperor's and knelt silently in the center.
The latest tablets include the aunts and sisters she knew.
Although the honor of being a saint is very high, the price of prying into the secrets of heaven will cause their bodies to deteriorate faster.
"Dear seniors of the Fu Clan, I am Fu Manxing, the 207th generation descendant of the Fu Clan."
"Now I'm going to make a decision that goes against the clan rules. If you were still alive, you might jump out and beat me up, or you might pat me on the head in satisfaction and show your support."
She looked at the golden tablets in silence for a moment before continuing, "But no matter what you think, I will remain steadfast in my goal."
"Now I am the only one who can move around in the Fu clan. I think this is the opportunity God has given to the Fu clan." A chance to live an ordinary life.
After she finished speaking, she respectfully raised her hands and crossed them in front of her chest, made a blessing gesture, and kowtowed three times respectfully.
She didn't want those little kids who sweetly called her sister to live in the valley all their lives like them, without knowing what the outside world was like.
Through the books she had read over the past few months, she discovered that food wasn't limited to the simple few; that clothing and jewelry could also be diverse; and that the world wasn't limited to forests and valleys. There were also seas of colorful flowers, desolate deserts with solitary smoke rising from the sky, blue-tiled bamboo houses shrouded in mist and drizzle, and magnificent palaces...
Grandma, if you knew this, would you support me or blame me?
Fu Manxing's eyes became moist when she thought of the strict yet kind Grandma Fu.
She suppressed her emotions, wanting to end this just a few moves away.
She went to Fu Yao again to immobilize her, and set up formations in the four corners of the palace in the identity of Fu Yao.
Everything is ready, and more than half a month has passed in a flash.
She looked at the letter delivered by Nangong and prepared to go to the front line to find him.
There was nothing in the capital worth her staying for. After helping Nangong Yun win the throne, it was time for her to return to Wugu.
She thought of Nangong Yun's eyes when they parted, and felt a little melancholy.
The two were not destined to be together after all.
The next day, she left a letter for Su's mother, picked up a package and left silently.
For some unknown reason, the group of mysterious masked men did not come to the capital to capture her.
Maybe there's a big trap on the front line?
Fu Manxing rode his horse towards the front line while thinking.
Her natural affinity allowed her to learn horseback riding very quickly.
After spending more than half a month on the dusty journey, she successfully arrived at Mo County, a border county of the Northern Dynasty.
Before she could go find Nangong Yun, the Nanman Kingdom suddenly launched an attack in the gray early morning.
All the soldiers who were camped in the suburbs were urgently gathered.
"Damn it, these people are so annoying. Beat them up if you want. Why torture them all day long?"
The big man held his hair in frustration and spoke.
"That's right, they've come in waves these past few days, but each time they've been minor, like mosquitoes. Fortunately, General Yun is so powerful, otherwise we would have been at the mercy of these barbaric people!"
bThe big man joined in the conversation, his eyes full of admiration when he mentioned Nangong Yun.
Seeing this situation, Fu Manxing simply took a set of soldier uniforms, put them on and blended in with the soldiers.
Soon she followed these infantrymen out of Mo City and arrived at an open space five kilometers away.
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