Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Three days later, a luxurious carriage set out from the foot of Taichu Temple, entered the capital, and arrived at the palace.

Ding Yi dressed up and attended the harvest banquet in the palace at the invitation of Emperor Wen of the Chamdo Dynasty.

As the name suggests, the harvest banquet celebrates the harvest of the previous year and prays for good weather and good harvests in the coming year.

This year's harvest banquet has a new theme, celebrating the arrival of another initiate in the Chamdo Dynasty.

Those who enter the Tao can do without this powerful weapon, but they cannot be without it.

There are hundreds of countries, large and small, scattered around the world, each occupying a corner. A country without a Taoist is like a country without the deterrent power of nuclear weapons. Those countries without a Taoist are fighting for life and death, and their future is in danger. The regime that they have established with great difficulty may collapse and cease to exist in the next moment.

Among the one hundred or so initiates, fifteen were from the Chamdo Dynasty alone, laying the foundation for the world's largest country and the dynasty's supreme dignity.

The rest will be distributed among other countries, and no country can get even one.

All members of the Xia family were present at the banquet.

Ding Yi saw Xia Xueyue, who was very different from before. Her eyes were full of venom, she lowered her head and sneered, and she was full of hostility. It was as if everyone who was drinking and chatting was her enemy.

Xia Xuezhen looked around cautiously, fists clenched. Perhaps because he had just arrived, he was not used to the current situation yet, so he acted furtively and timidly, as if he had never even attended a company party.

It was just her. In this feudal society, where imperial power was supreme and classes were clearly defined, the idiot shouted the slogan of equality for all. Everyone above her was equal, and everyone below her was distinguished by status. The double standard was clearly played out.

Xia Xuexuan, with her nose in the air, looked at everyone with disdain. The system must have done a good job of brainwashing her. I don't know how she, a concubine's daughter with no real power, could not see the situation clearly and put on such an arrogant face.

Is she worthy?

She doesn't deserve it.

Xia Xuege looked indifferent, a kind of indifference that didn't care about other people's lives. Her expression was very nasty, as if everyone owed her millions of silver, and she was unhappy with everyone.

They are probably used to the end of the world where life is worthless and strength is everything. Here, if someone says something to them, they will just draw their swords and fight back. They have no respect for life.

In the Chamdo Dynasty, Xia Xuege's status was very close to that of a concubine's daughter. To a certain extent, her father was unknown, which made her even worse than a concubine's daughter.

Xia Wenliang suggested to Xia Wenming that they should treat her as their niece, but Xia Wenming was unwilling to do so. For the sake of the white moonlight in her heart, she was determined to write Xia Xuege into the family tree and rearrange the order of the sisters.

Xia Wenming put a knife to his neck and threatened: "Brother, I am your only brother. If father knew that you forced your brother to death, would you still be the eldest brother? Brother, I just have one request. Xiangniang has left me, and I can't protect the child. How can I go to see her?"

Xia Wenliang: “…” He felt really guilty. A famous prostitute from a brothel, whose jade disks had been pillowed by thousands of people and whose red lips had been kissed by tens of thousands of people, was said to be a child of the Xia family. Could Xia Wenming dare to guarantee that she was the right person?

He dare not.

The person he really felt sorry for was his wife, not his so-called confidante.

Xia Wenliang didn't want to care and pushed it directly onto Ding Yi, "I won't argue with you. If niece Tao Yan says yes, I will never stop her."

Shaking his sleeves, Xia Wenliang left in a hurry, feeling very disappointed with his friend. At the banquet, he immediately found Ding Yi and explained the situation to him.

Ding Yi smiled and comforted Xia Wenliang: "Don't worry, uncle, I will take care of it."

Now she is qualified to say this.

Xia Wenliang is just like his name, gentle and kind, and very caring towards his younger brothers and sisters. Now he has become a handle for Xia Wenming to blackmail him.

The first person Ding Yi wanted to deal with was Xia Xuege. This lady was too arrogant and would kill people at will. The Xia family could not bear her temper. If they provoked someone they shouldn't have, the Xia family couldn't afford to play the Nine Clans Candy Crush Saga and would not play it.

Ding Yi stood in front of the four sisters and received four pairs of cold stares.

Disdain in my heart.

They had no idea of ​​her power.

With a slight flick of his fingers, a trace of violent spiritual power entered Xia Xuege's body. There is no favoritism, everyone has it.

From then on, life and death depended solely on her thoughts.

Ding Yi smiled slightly, revealing eight white teeth, blinding the four people's eyes.

The four of them just felt puzzled. It was great to enter the Dao. They all had their own experiences and would not necessarily lose to her. They were just natives.

If Ding Yi knew what they were thinking, he would probably treat them as close friends and then send them to heaven.

Why can they be crazier than her and look down on others?

On the second day after the banquet, an imperial edict came from the palace to the Xia Mansion.

The Prime Minister of the Changdu Dynasty, Lu Gaoyi, personally read out the announcement, conferring the title of Princess Lingyao on Ding Yi. All the princes and princesses had to respectfully address her as aunt when they saw her.

With his sudden promotion, Ding Yi handled the imperial edict with ease. Xia Wenliang stepped forward and invited Prime Minister Lu Gaoyi to the study.

Lu Gaoyi smiled and refused, "Master Xia has such a niece, she will surely have a prosperous career in the future. I hope Master Xia can take care of my useless son."

Xia Wenliang bowed and said he dared not, "Prime Minister, please respect me. Master Gao has a great scholar like the Prime Minister to teach him, so how can I have a say?"

He was even enshrined in the Xia family's small ancestral hall. Xia Wenliang had an absurd idea. His brother Xia Wenmao's death was worth it. If he hadn't died early, how could Ding Yi come to the capital, how could he go to Taichu Temple to burn incense, how could he be noticed by Taoist Xinglan and accepted as his last disciple, thus strengthening the Xia family.

Looking around and not seeing anyone around, Xia Wenliang shook his head. He wondered why he had such an idea. He felt really sorry for his third brother.

However, my third brother's daughter now has such a status. I believe that my third brother will know about it and no longer worry about her.

"Go reincarnate, Tao Yan is good, Cheng Xi is not bad either."

Xia Wenliang sat alone in the study for a long time, unaware that Xia Wenming had already brought people into the backyard to talk to Ding Yi about how he wanted to register Xia Xuege under his own name, open a ancestral hall, and register the person under the name of his deceased wife.

Bai Yueguang's child, or Bai Yueguang who is no longer in this world, how powerful he is can be seen from Xia Wenming.

Xia Wenming was already dizzy and didn't care.

If Ding Yi agreed to him, he would offend all the scholar-officials, all the legitimate wives, Xia Wenming's wife's family, the Zhao family, and the entire Jiang family.

In order to pass her off as a good citizen, Xia Xuege's father was unknown, so she could only follow her mother to become a citizen. If some arrangements were made at the beginning to send her away far away, it would not be impossible, but now the third master of the Xia family has already spread the news himself. Not to mention passing her off as the legitimate daughter of the Xia family, even ordinary people would not want such a person.

Rejecting Xia Wenming would only offend Xia Wenming, who has no real power, and Xia Xuege, who is about to die.

Xia Wenming was crying loudly, while Xia Xuege looked at Ding Yi with resentment, the dagger in his sleeve ready to be used.

Wait for her to make a move.