One hundred and thirty nine chapters: Mistake was caught
Whenever I think of Yun Entropy's sudden departure, or other Zhichan, I feel like a big stone is being pressed on my chest, and I can't breathe.
"Miss Zhichan, I don't blame you for speaking so vividly, but I really hope you will consider it. Although you have power and status in Yuzhi Kingdom by virtue of your status as high priest, you are still a female streamer after all.
Don’t we need someone to support each other?”
General Shenwu is very straightforward, but this is also what he really thinks in his heart.
Going on the field to kill the enemy is a matter of urgency. You can see it with your eyes, so you have developed Fan Cheng's straight-forward nature. Although he does not talk in roundabout ways, it does not mean that he has no means. On the contrary, the Emperor of Yuzhi Kingdom chose him among so many nephews.
Fan Cheng, who serves as a divine general, is enough to show his abilities.
"Even if you find someone, it won't be you Zhichan. You already have someone in your heart. I hope General Shenwu will stop forcing you."
Zhichan doesn't understand why Fan Cheng is so persistent. If she only cares about her identity as a priest and a voodoo girl, then maybe Zhichan can get away now. As long as she cultivates a person who can replace her, Zhichan can succeed.
Have you withdrawn?
"Miss Zhichan, nothing is absolute. The moment you came to Yuzhi Country alone, no one appeared around you. Moreover, I have investigated your identity, and I have not found any lover of yours at all.
You have, so why has no one come to rescue you during the time you were imprisoned?"
Shenwu General Fan Cheng is aggressive and merciless in every word he speaks. But the funny thing is that he doesn't know the truth at all and has no right to comment.
"Don't speak so righteously, we will be at the palace soon."
Zhichan waved her hands and leaned against the back of the chair
They got on the carriage as soon as they left the house and drove slowly towards the palace. The time passed quickly while they were arguing. They had not yet come to any result. They were almost arriving at the palace.
"Even if you object, as long as it is something I decide, I will never give up easily just because of someone's objection."
General Shenwu stared solemnly into Zhichan's eyes, paused word by word and continued: "You are mine, you will definitely be mine."
Early in the morning, the atmosphere in the carriage was very uneasy. The critical point of the war was about to be touched. The two of them were in a stalemate like this.
"General, the priest has arrived at the palace, please get off the carriage..."
The coachman stopped the harnessed horse, then lifted the curtain hanging on the carriage door and respectfully invited the two masters to get out of the car.
One is the future successor to the throne, and the other is the default candidate for the queen. Now they are all in the same carriage rushing to go to court. This is a sight that has never happened before in the history of the dynasties.
The coachman showed off quite a bit when he was chatting with his companions. Being able to come into contact with two high-ranking people in such a low-level position made him so happy that he would wake up in the middle of the night.
"Um"
Fan Cheng responded with a dull sound, and the two people walked out of the carriage one after another.
After passing the inspection and entering the palace safely, the two took the car specially ordered by the emperor to drive Zhichan. A daughter's family would be lost in the huge palace.
“The Emperor’s concern is truly meticulous.”
After Zhichan waited for Fan Cheng to come up, she said lightly without any expression, making Fan Cheng unclear about her heart, let alone whether her words were a compliment or a derogation.
"Miss Zhichan is the new high priest of this country, and she is... you should be able to understand the emperor's intentions."
Fan Cheng was about to speak but stopped, leaving half of what he said, and then letting Zhichan figure it out on her own.
"General Shenwu, I hope you won't play this boring word game with Zhichan. Sometimes impossible things are still impossible no matter how hard you try."
Of course Zhichan understood the meaning of Fan Cheng's half-sentence. How could she not think of this topic since the whole morning?
"Then we'll see. I think Miss Zhichan will definitely change her mind."
Shenwu General Fan Cheng said with high spirits
He seemed very confident. I don’t know if he was too confident in himself or if there was something hidden behind the matter.
"Good morning, High Priest, General Shenwu!"
Zhichan and Fan Cheng walked all the way to the outside of the court. After getting off the car, they were greeted respectfully by the ministers who were waiting outside the palace gate.
They all saluted politely and said something important to each other.
"Your Majesty, morning~~~"
The eunuch's shrill voice reached everyone's ears, and all the officials were arranging their court uniforms and official hats, then walked into the Jinluan Palace and stood still according to their official ranks.
"The high priest doesn't seem to know where to stand?"
When Zhichan was in a daze, she heard the sonorous voice of the emperor sitting on the dragon throne in the early morning.
The emperor waved his hand, pointed to the other side of the line opposite to General Fan Cheng, and said: "The high priest comes and stands first on the right."
"Yes, Your Majesty"
Zhichan handed over her hand, thanked her, and then moved to the first person on the right to stand. None of the ministers who stood next to her dared to complain. They all took a seat back with smiles on their faces.
After all the officials led the palace to silence, they all shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live~~~"
"I wonder if my dear friends have anything to discuss this morning?"
The emperor of the Yuzhi Kingdom started, invited hundreds of officials, and continued to ask questions for ten more years.
"Reporting to the Emperor, I have something to report to you."
Without waiting for others to speak, Zhichan had already stepped out of the queue, raised her hands and said
"It's the high priest. What's the matter with you, dear?"
The theory of the kind-hearted emperor of Yuzhi Kingdom
"I'm afraid I can't bear to stay in one place for a long time. Please allow me to travel around the world."
The meaning behind Zhichan's words was naturally clear, and without any further explanation, the emperor's expression instantly changed 180 degrees.
"What does this mean, high priest? Don't forget that you have promised me..."
The old emperor excitedly slapped the armrest of the dragon chair with his palm, angrily shouting that no one had ever dared to go back on his promise to the emperor.
"I would like to inform your Majesty that Zhichan has no other intentions. Zhichan has no intention of passing on the position of priest to anyone else, but I have not agreed to anything. Don't you remember?"
Seeing that the emperor had such a strong attitude, Zhichan was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't know where she got the confidence to go back to the emperor's words. Yes, she did accept the position of high priest, but as the crown princess, that
She didn't agree
"High Priest, since you are the priest of my country, and as a Gu girl, you cannot break your promise to our country. How can you just leave?"
Some experts in the court who were able to observe what was happening stepped forward and started to criticize, which made the emperor squint his eyes and nod his head.
"This sir is wrong. It is precisely because I am the Gu girl who protects the world that I cannot only be trapped in the Yuzhi country. I must not ignore anyone in the Yuzhi country. I have stayed too much. Now I
Must go”
The stubborn Zhichan wants to leave, but who can stop her, let alone just a few prevarications?
"It seems that the high priest has made up his mind?"
The old emperor raised his brows, and the hidden anger finally broke out. He waved his hand and said, "Here comes someone."
Then he pointed at His Highness Jinluan Zhichan and said: "Send the high priest to the altar. Since she wants to protect the world, let her stay at the altar all her life. The place closest to the sky can definitely pray to the gods to protect the people."
Zhichan didn't expect the old emperor to make decisions so quickly, so fast that she didn't even have time to arrange the puppet Gu.
"yes"
Several golden-armored soldiers walked in, picked up Zhichan and walked out.
"Wait a minute... Your Majesty, please think twice. We in the Yuzhi Kingdom will never do anything disrespectful to God."
Fan Cheng, the general of Shenwu, did not expect that things would suddenly come to a standstill, nor did he predict such a development momentum. He asked the emperor for mercy. He still couldn't bear to treat Zhichan. If he hadn't captured her that day, she would be like a fairy now.
Wouldn't end up in this situation
"Invite the high priest to the altar"
The old emperor glanced at Fan Cheng, and then yelled at the guards who stopped in their tracks. The few people holding Zhichan bowed to accept the order, no longer listened to Fan Cheng's words, and walked straight towards the altar.
"General Shenwu has any objection to my order?"
Seeing that Zhichan's people had been pulled away, the old emperor turned his attention to Fan Cheng, his nephew who he had always been very fond of. He even wanted to pass the throne to his nephew.
"Fan Cheng doesn't dare, but apart from her status as high priest, Miss Zhichan is still a voodoo girl on the mainland. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to the gods to imprison her?"
Fan Cheng lowered his head and spoke out what was on his mind
"Nephew, don't play these little tricks in front of me. You should also know that the altar is the closest place to the sky in the entire Yuzhi Kingdom. If the Gu girl is sent there, it is not to imprison but to serve the gods, isn't it? Then
How can you say it's offensive?"
The old emperor asked aggressively, and it was not until all the officials of His Highness agreed and someone came to comfort him that he calmed down his anger. After all, Fan Cheng could not change the decision with his own strength. Zhichan had no choice but to be sent to the tower.
A cloud-like altar
"Yun, Yun, if you can feel me, come and save me!"
Zhichan, who was imprisoned in the altar, once again faced the situation where she couldn't help but cry every day, but she was a little luckier this time. She didn't have to worry about what would happen to Yun Entropy, but could instead call out in her heart with some hope.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time. How come my Chan is in such a bad state?"
Before Zhichan could finish her words, she heard a familiar voice beside her ears. She looked up and saw that it was her Yun.
"Yun, are you still making fun of me?"
Zhichan rolled her eyes at Yun Entropy, as long as he appeared, there would be nothing to be afraid of.
"How dare I, but Chan'er, you're too much? Fortunately, I've been following you, otherwise it would have really taken me a while to find you."
Yun Entropy pulled Zhichan over, smoothed her messy hair, and then said with concern
"What, you've been following me?"
Zhichan was shocked. Why was she not aware of being followed all the time? Then she stumbled and asked, "Yun, you said you have been following me?"