Chapter Forty: If We Can't Meet Again

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Zhong Xuansheng understood Jiang Wang.

If I were to seriously give him a reason, even if it was perfectly fabricated, he might become suspicious—the man is actually quite intelligent and his intuition is terrifyingly sharp.

On the contrary, just by casually arranging things for him, even scolding him at the beginning, he managed to pass with flying colors.

After all, would Jiang Qingyang doubt Chongxuan Fat

However, Jiang Wang still struggled today: "Chen Zhitao definitely wouldn't want to come to Qiguo, after all..."

"I understand! Could I possibly be any more sensible than you" Chongxuan gave him a withering glance and said, unpleasantly, "I already have a comprehensive plan. I arranged for the two of you to meet in Chang Guo. It's also a chance for you to see if there are any unique remnants of the old Yang Dynasty there. Make good use of your time, take care of his feelings, and accomplish several things at once."

Jiang Wang let out an 'oh' and continued reading.

Zhong Xuan's eyes were slightly closed, as if he were cultivating his spirit. The entire near-sea situation was constantly changing in his mind.

"Hey—" Jiang Wang suddenly said.

Zhong Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he impatiently opened his eyes: "What is it again"

"Where's Fourteenth" Jiang Wang asked.

ZHONG Xuan gave her a glance: "You still have a little humanity, remembering your old friend. Fourteen has been so good to you!"

"You're not very humane, or else I should be beating you up now—oh no, I should say, testing your cultivation level." Jiang Wang said as she flipped through a book, "Brother Sheng, am I not caring enough about you"

“You arrived at an unfortunate time. Today is the day Empress Dowager enters the imperial harem.” Chongxuan let out a ‘heh’ sound, his tone casual: “All the noblewomen from Linzi City have entered the palace to listen to her lecture. About women's virtue, propriety, and how to be a good wife, and so on.”

The empress talking about “managing her husband” is inherently humorous.

Who could withstand the might of the great King Qi...

> Fourteen, why bother learning these things She cared about nothing but Xuan Sheng. Even Xuan Sheng would give his life for her.

“Today is Empress He’s day of entering the palace…” Jiang Wang was reading a book when, suddenly, his thoughts shifted. He momentarily pulled his mind out of the world of sealing arts and said to Chong Xuan Sheng, “Split the carriage procession, and first take me to Huaying Palace.”

The day when Queen He was officially crowned, was also the anniversary of Empress Yin's death, Jiang Wuyu's biological mother...

After staying in the Cold Palace for over half a year, she “died of resentment.” It is hard to say if Empress He’s elevation to empress was the last straw that broke her.

Zhong Xuan Sheng was delighted to see that he still retained some humanity. He tapped the armrest of his seat, and the carriage changed direction.

When they reached the Hua Ying Palace, Jiang Wuyou was nowhere to be found inside.

The old woman who had always accompanied Jiang Wuyou, also got into the carriage and looked at Jiang Wangdao: "Your Highness has gone to Qing Shi Palace. Every year on this day, she would go there for a while - should Master Jiang wait in the palace"

"No, thank you," Jiang Wang said softly. "If it's convenient, Grandma could take me to light incense"

Zhong Xuan Sheng was sitting beside him, also holding a book on seal techniques. He had his own power base in the Qi state government, but it wasn't convenient for him to enter Huaying Palace now.

The old woman bowed and said, "You're so kind... of course."

The Empress Yin's spirit shrine was very simple, located in an extremely small and hidden room. There was a tablet without even a name.

Jiang Wang merely offered a simple incense prayer before leaving.

At the door, the old woman bowed her head and said, "Thank you."

"Thank me"

"The old woman's surname is Yin."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

The once-powerful Yin family has been erased from the history of Qi.

She, who has always been by Jiang Wuyou's side, is perhaps the only remaining member of the Yin clan.

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Jiang Wang cast her a final glance: "Take care of yourself."

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

Turning to leave.

“Why not go to Xiashan Villa” Chong Xuan Sheng said, though many things were swirling in his mind, he spoke with clarity: “I’ve already had everything prepared there. The Ninth Prince hasn't been there for a long time. It’s not the season for sightseeing now, and there's only a very peaceful Lord Anle nearby. He wouldn’t disturb you…”

Ah, Anlebo

Jiang Wang's heart only turned over a faint thought... This name, it seemed like it had been very long ago.

Many things from the past, when I look back on them now, seem to be separated by a window. They are close enough, yet there is still a divide between inside and outside, like watching scenery from afar.

He sat in the car, going with the car.

The car is on the road, the road is under the sky.

This is a test.

Though the body is unfree, a free spirit resides within.

"That's it..." Jiang Wang stared at the content on the page, nonchalantly said: "After I arrive, I'll seal up the courtyard gate. Don't say that I'm back to Linzi, and don't let anyone disturb me."

When I return to Qi, the most important thing is to visit old friends. I go to see all my close acquaintances, which is only right and proper. But as Chong Xuan Sheng said, the prerequisite for "social interactions" is that we still retain our "humanity."

At this crucial moment, in the depths of the Heavenly Dao's sea, everything is abandoned. No one sees anyone anymore.

“Study hard,” Chongxuan said with a “heh” “Leave the outside world to me.”

In the sweltering heat of summer, there is no sight of "maple and twilight," only the incessant chirping of cicadas that fills the mountains.

Ten chariots densely packed, filling the secluded courtyard.

Jiang Wang and three of his Dharma images each began to read from their own books.

In the high-level hierarchy of Diaohailou, "Jinghai" ranks highest, followed by "Huzong" and "Shiwu". This is also the highest aspiration that Diaohailou has had since its founding.

Chen Zhidao uses "Zhidao" as his name, which shows the expectations placed upon him. Looking back, he has not disappointed those expectations.

At the moment when the Diu Hai Lou was facing storms and its destruction was imminent, he was entrusted with a crucial mission. He took on the role of the head of the building, He couldn't be said to have "rescued the drowning ship," but he did withstand pressure from all sides, allowing the sect to weather the difficult period.

And in the "post-sinking era", Fishing Sea Building maintained its autonomy.deception to secure his survival, yet he was destined to die here.To die in obscurity.This is truly saddening.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Fuck your mother! Whoev...