atedly requesting refills as it grew cold. Yet, I couldn't even see my father.Your Majesty is truly busy! Yang Xuan策 thought listlessly.The crown prince can see the king at any time. As a son, he has..."Red Heart Patrol the Heavens" Origin:

It was still within the first lunar month, and it had been less than a month since the Battle of Zhuang Yongguo ended.

The Yongguo should still need to recuperate.

The tide of political reform is surging forward, even the homesick marquis has been demoted.

The Yong country should be needing stability now.

It seems that at this time, war should not be rashly initiated.

But if one accepts the fact that Yong Guo is willing to send troops, looking back, it becomes a brilliant opportunity.

Despite losing a previous national war and territories equivalent to half a prefecture, Yong Guo's overall national strength remained largely unchanged thanks to the support of the Mo Sect.

Political reform has come to this point, the time has come to criticize what needs to be criticized, and to commend what needs to be commended. After beating so many people with sticks, it's also time to give them some dates.

But where does jujube come from

The interests of the Yongguo nation have been divided for many years. After the defeat in battle, half a province of land was lost, and resources had already shrunk. After the reform, a new division took place, and another group of people suffered losses.

Although Han Xu could certainly use strong-arm tactics to suppress this contradiction, it's not a good solution in the long run. Shifting the contradiction outwards is often a better choice.

However, looking at the situation around Yong's borders, expanding eastward or northward would be unwise. Jing was watching coldly from the northeast direction.

To the south lies Zhuang Guo. The dream of recapturing Suolong Pass and avenging past humiliations is certainly exciting. However, Zhuang Gao Xian and his officials have already proven the might of the Zhuang army in their previous battle.

The great general of the Zhuang nation, Huangfu Duoming, led a large army to garrison at Suolong Pass, also ready for battle. He was certainly not an easy opponent to deal with.

Compared to the difficulty, the harvest may not be so rewarding.

Looking west, following the river straight into Luó country, it looks very beautiful. However, for one thing, Zhuāng and Lò had once allied to attack Yōng, and their former alliance still stands. Zhuāng country wouldn't stand idly by while Yōng's army attacked Lò. Secondly, the Lan River navy has already been severely weakened, attacking Luó would be like using a short weapon against a long one.

To put it simply, it's just like dealing with a small country like Jiao or Chen.

What's even better is that Jia Guo coincidentally provided a reason during Wei Ning Hou's birthday banquet.

Then, Jia Guo became the natural choice, and Wei Ninghou was the most suitable candidate.

And now, Weining's people are already at the front lines, but the news has yet to spread. Even Feng Ming learned about it from Feng Yue. At least within Shun'an Prefecture, even figures like Chi Lu of Qingyun Pavilion remain unaware. This mission is remarkably secretive.

The strong prey upon the weak, and they also engage in sneak attacks.

After much deliberation, there is no reason why the Battle of the Reefs should fail.

Jiang Wang advised Feng Ming to go to the battlefield to "gild" himself, truly caring for him. Although Feng Ming was a bit narrow-minded and had a somewhat cruel nature, he wasn't a particularly kind person.

But during this time together, he wasn't really bad. When I asked him to introduce me to the inner gate, he didn't hesitate and introduced me right away. If Jiang Wang wanted to visit any place within the gate, he was in charge and never shied away.

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Tonight he plans to sneak into the forbidden area of Qingyun Pavilion. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will definitely have a falling out with Qingyun Pavilion, and fleeing is inevitable.

Before leaving, I'll give Feng Ming a piece of advice. It's also the end of our time together.

Feng Ming didn't think too much about it. After this period of time together, he was very convinced by Jiang Wang's analysis. After listening, he said: "You are right, I will go to my father and discuss it!"

He was used to taking Jiang Wang's suggestions and presenting them to Feng Yue. He didn't find it embarrassing anymore.

Just as he was taking a few steps, he suddenly turned back with excitement and said to Song Hai, “Song Hai, let’s go to the battlefield together! What do you say”

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But Jiang Wang was startled and quickly said, "With my current ability, going to the battlefield would be too dangerous. It's best for me to stay at the mountain gate and cultivate diligently."

As for Yu Songhai's cultivation, after all, he is only at the Tenglong Realm. His swordsmanship has some noteworthy aspects, but most of what he practices are fragmented texts, and his combat effectiveness is not remarkable. Yu Qingyun's Dao techniques are also just starting out, it is difficult to say anything about his achievements.

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Feng Ming thought for a moment, then finally nodded and said: "That's right. Then you practice hard. I will say hello to them, no one will dare to bully you. By the way, about Wei Ning Hou arriving at the front line, remember to keep it secret."

“Don’t worry.” Jiang Wang said reassuringly, “I won’t tell anyone about Song Hai.”

Then Feng Ming was satisfied and left.

Looking at his back, Jiang Wang sighed.

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Perhaps because I'm wearing Yu Songhai's mask and keeping a low profile, I feel particularly likeable now. In just over half a month at Qingyun Pavilion, it seems like I've made a name for myself. Everyone seems to be very friendly to me...

Chi Lu came forward to adopt him, and Feng Ming also wanted to take advantage of him.

If Feng Ming doesn't change his mind, he will have to resort to extreme measures...

The mountain peak, which was just bustling with activity, now stood desolate, with only one person left.

Jiang Wang did not leave, but sat quietly on a rock, calming his mind and planning out his actions for the night in his head.

First, rank the places Qingyun Pavilion hasn't visited yet in order of the potential for hidden lost structures. This should be his target order of action.

Once exposed, whether successful or not, immediately flee.

Therefore, the escape route is also very important. The map of the entire Wenshui County was replaying in his mind. Even how to escape from Shunan Prefecture and Yong Territory, all kinds of routes needed to be planned in advance.

Foresight is paramount; if something is not planned for, it will be discarded. This is especially true when it comes to personal safety; careful and repeated consideration is essential.

In the entire action plan, personal safety is the top priority, followed by the lost architecture of Yun Ding Xian Palace. If we can't get it this time, let's decisively leave and come back when our strength is sufficient.

After thinking everything through and going over it several times, Jiang Wang went down the mountain alone.

My mind is made up, all I need is for night to fall.

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The night at Qiongyuting began with the distant caw of a crow.

Jiang Wang patiently waited for nightfall, and finally welcomed the night.

He walked aimlessly in his quarters at the Qingyun Pavilion, occasionally greeting those he met.

He was calm and natural.

The more critical the moment, the calmer one's mind.

“Sōnghǎi!”

On closer inspection, the pool Lu, who was eager to become the godfather, appeared again at an inopportune time.

"Well, how are you feeling about it" he asked with a smile.

Jiang Wang was not flustered by this minor accident.

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As thoughts churned, I cautiously approached and whispered, “I heard... that Sir Willingham has gone to the front lines.”

Before, he had told Feng Ming that no one should tell anyone. But Jiang Wang could only say sorry in his heart. He had made up his mind to act tonight, and at this time, there was no time to tangle with Chi Lu.

Chi Lu's face changed, clearly understanding the implications of the news. If Feng Yue and his son continued to rack up military achievements alongside Jiao Wu on the battlefield, there would be no need for them to vie for the position of Sect Master.

In comparison, the attempt to woo Jiang Wang was far less significant.

He didn't say a word, turned around and flew into the night sky. He must be actively seeking ways to cope and get his share of the pie.

Jiang Wang shook her head, for a moment, she was quite proud of her own cleverness.

With the departure of another strong fighter from Qingyun Pavilion, those who remained on the outer grounds would find things much safer. With him gone, he'd be able to leave freely and without worry. A win-win situation indeed.

He walked forward, his face as usual.

Strolling through the Qingyun Pavilion headquarters, responding to every greeting.

No one knows who he is, no one knows what he is for.

Such a night, such a mood, there is a certain tranquility.

The sound echoed far in the night.

Silence was broken.

Jiang Wang suddenly turned his head back.

...Only seeing.

Just as Chi Lu took flight into the night sky, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

In an instant, he was a powerless corpse!

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