Chapter 50 Assassination

After greeting the two seniors, Gu Yanyue shifted her gaze to the two people standing side by side.
The system kept prompting her in her mind.
[Liang Musheng is a valid character in this book. Please maintain the interpersonal relationship properly, Host.]
A sweet smile bloomed at the corners of Gu Yanyue's mouth as she looked at Liang Musheng with her bright, crystal-clear doe eyes, brimming with moisture: "Hello, Teacher Liang!"
Liang Musheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and followed the others' address: "Hello,"
"Although the Ministry of Rites has not yet issued an obituary, there is no doubt about this matter. Both death announcements are about to be delivered before the throne," Yi Qilin replied with a gentle nod. This matter had already spread throughout the capital and could no longer be considered a secret.
Upon learning this news, Third Master Zhu was unconvinced, yet he could not afford to fall out with Elder Xia, leaving him with no choice but to endure it. In Jiujiang City, Elder Xia's status was akin to that of an emperor in ancient times, while Lin Xuehai was like a regional viceroy, and people like Elder Zhu were overlords of their own territories. Third Master Zhu, as one of those regional overlords, naturally did not dare to confront the emperor.
"My name is Zhang Tianci. It's a nice to meet you both," Tianci said with a smile as he shook hands with the two of them, showing not the slightest bit of awkwardness! Having reached this point, it would truly be improper of him to decline further.
"Yes, take the initiative to invite her to Huayang Grand Dance Hall, and ask her to come along," Qin Feng patted Dachiong's shoulder, said with a smile, and then turned and walked outside.
The guards of the Imperial Villa had always been tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but the so-called "loose" merely meant that the number of guards within the inner courtyard was relatively small.
"Force him to show his face?" Han Haofan, who had never understood these relational dynamics, was being driven nearly mad by his wife.
The man was around forty years old, dressed in a raincoat and rain boots, and was now fixing a piercing gaze directly upon him.
"It's a good thing you landed here, otherwise you'd be dead for sure!" Xu Feng came to his side, using a fireball to drive back the surrounding roots. Because he had landed on a corpse, the effect of the talisman prevented the roots from entangling him immediately.
It was truly a collapse akin to a mountain sliding down; nearly twenty thousand Turkic cavalry, who usually brandished swords and galloped across the plains, were thrown into complete panic by this sudden turn of events, entirely losing their former chivalric demeanor.
With strength, speed, and super-heightened perception, he possessed complete self-confidence, and even eagerly anticipated the end of his vacation so he could return to the military camp and prove his prowess.
This was his very first thought. He vaguely remembered holding Yue Li tightly in his arms as he fell, but he had no idea whether he had let go when he lost consciousness afterward.
Under normal circumstances, anyone making such a remark would undoubtedly be considered a madman. Even if pies were to fall from the sky, they could never be of such a colossal size.
Jade artifacts were divine objects—sacrificial ritual implements of primitive religions. Shamans used jade to worship the deities, and were the bearers of the jade pig-dragon ritual staffs. Shamans enjoyed very high prestige within their clans, revered as the representatives of the clan's spirit and wisdom. They were not only priests presiding over clan sacrificial activities, but often also the chieftains of the tribal era.
Lacking confidence, Wan Qingqing snatched back her hairpin and stole a glance at Father Wan and Liu Chenyang behind her. Seeing that they were still deep in conversation and seemed entirely normal, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurried back to her room.
About the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, a long line had formed before the tavern, and even the diners hiding on the second floor could not help pressing against the windows to watch.
"Do as you please; we are in no rush." At this very moment, five massive transport ships had arrived in the vicinity, accompanied by medical teams from various major bases and even more advanced testing equipment. As they spoke, medical experts from the Huangchao Base had already approached the cryogenic pods carrying scanning instruments.
In an instant, the entire wooden frame, along with Yun Qiumeng and Ruan Zhinan, was engulfed by raging flames.
Under such circumstances, the Renminbi remained steadfast; not only was it used by ordinary citizens domestically, but it also began to gradually make its mark internationally. Had the Kuomintang not utilized the government to interfere in the south, the fiat currency would have long since been phased out.