The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

The dark sky was obscured by thick dark clouds. The gloomy weather was just like the court of Beijing Kingdom. Everyone's face was covered with a layer of haze.

The Empress' letter made them feel like they were in great danger.

It was said to be a family letter from the prince, but the handwriting and content were actually written by someone else.

The Grand Tutor could not bear to continue being so passive: "Your Majesty, appropriate compromise can sometimes make you invincible."

"The Crown Prince is trapped, and the Empress has sent you a letter of credence to invite you to go to South Vietnam. This is so public, I think Your Majesty can do it."

Emperor Bei Jing also felt that this made sense: "Now that the empress is deeply loved by the people, she will not destroy her own foundation."

Go, there is still hope.

If you don't leave, the country may be in danger.

The general was a man of blood, how could he tolerate the monarch being humiliated? "If your majesty insists on going, please let me lead the troops to accompany you. The prosperous times are about to end, and as a general, I should fight to the death. Please agree, your majesty."

Emperor Bei Jing stroked his chin with satisfaction: "I have a court full of loyal ministers and wise generals, and my life is not in vain."

A figure slowly approached from the front. It was Queen Bei Jing. She bowed and said, "Your Majesty is leaving. As your first wife, how can I not follow your footsteps?"

Emperor Bei Jing stepped down from the dragon throne and reached out to hold the other's arm: "I don't know whether I will live or die when I leave. If something unfortunate happens... the Queen can lead all the officials to decide the final outcome for the Bei Jing Kingdom."

The queen looked at Emperor Bei Jing and showed the same warm smile as when they first met: "To help each other and share weal and woe is the oath your majesty promised me. No matter what the outcome is, I will walk with your majesty in this world."

Emperor Bei Jing and the Queen held hands and said, "Okay! In this world, you and I will go together!"

Under the watchful eyes of all officials, the emperor and empress were escorted all the way by generals and troops.

The pavilions and towers are like clouds, magnificent and imposing. Nan Wanxing looks into the distance in the direction of Chen Palace, her hair moving in the wind, and the surrounding flowers seem eclipsed.

"Your Majesty, the troops of Beijing have entered the city. They brought a lot of soldiers with them, but we need to..." The visitor made a gesture of swinging a sword.

"Please invite them all to stay in the palace, and I will bring some officials to welcome them in the evening."

The moon was bright in the sky and the stars were visible. Nan Wanxing was very happy looking at the sky full of stars.

She had heard that the emperor and empress of Beijing Kingdom lived in harmony with each other, so she wanted to see what this harmonious scene looked like.

Nan Wanxing went to the palace banquet wearing a dragon robe and sat in the first seat naturally.

The guards of Beijing Kingdom presented the gifts.

"I didn't have the chance to congratulate the Empress on her ascension to the throne, so I am just giving her the gift now. I hope the Empress won't blame me." Emperor Bei Jing said kindly.

The eunuch took the gift, opened it and showed it to the empress.

Nan Wanxing lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the gift in the box. It was a jade pendant with a dragon pattern hanging around the waist. It was a waist accessory for men, which was quite sincere.

A smile appeared on her lips: "Emperor Bei Jing is thoughtful. I have come all the way here. How does the customs of my South Vietnam compare to your country?"

It was a perfectly normal question, but it contained murderous intent. If you answered it incorrectly, you would lose the initiative.

Emperor Bei Jing said calmly: "The customs and features of the two countries are unique and each has its own merits."

The answer was flawless, and it was no wonder that Beijing Kingdom was growing increasingly powerful under his leadership. The smile on Nan Wanxing's lips became even wider.

"Your singing and dancing talents are too ordinary. I see that you have brought many soldiers with you. This is a rare opportunity. Let's have a competition between our soldiers and let me appreciate the advantages of each of us."

Emperor Bei Jing nodded slightly to the people around him, and a guard walked to the center of the banquet.

Fancy moves and embroidered kicks were nothing new. She suddenly missed seeing Ziyou take action. Her gestures were really interesting. She seemed to have not seen them for a long time...

While she was lost in thought, the outcome of the match had been decided, and she looked at the man who had fallen.

Bei Jingguo won.

Her expression remained unchanged: "If you win, what reward do you want?"

The victorious Northern Kingdom guard knelt down and replied, "I admire the Empress's methods and just want to be closer to you."

She didn't want to make things difficult for Bei Jingguo, but there were always people who wanted to die, so she couldn't blame her.

She spoke with an imperceptible coldness: "Gu Yun, come forward."

The guard came closer and closer, and suddenly a hidden weapon attacked Nan Wanxing, shocking everyone present.

No matter how fast the soldiers guarding the emperor were, they were not as fast as the hidden weapon that was so close to them. Just when the weapon was about to hit his forehead, it was blocked by a force of energy. The hidden weapon stopped steadily in the air, unable to move forward at all.

The officials, who were filled with fear, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that their Majesty was unharmed. It was a close call; fortunately he had the protection of the divine robe.

From beginning to end, Nan Wanxing had a light smile on her face. She tapped the small stars around the hidden weapon with her finger and said, "Be good, go back."

The little star seemed to understand her words. It flew back to the dragon robe and continued to move along its original trajectory.

The guard who attempted the assassination had been chopped and wounded. The officials of South Vietnam were extremely angry: "Our emperor sincerely invited you, but you resorted to such despicable means. Do you think our dynasty has no one left?"

Emperor Bei Jing also had a worried look on his face at this moment. He was really unaware of the situation. Looking at the guards being pressed to the ground, he felt very sad. After all, he was doing this for the Bei Jing Kingdom.

Emperor Bei Jing looked at Nan Wanxing's dragon robe and felt a little relieved. The rumors were not groundless.

Emperor Bei Jing remained silent for a long time, but his trembling hands revealed his struggling heart.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger. As a soldier, how can you be so reckless and serve the emperor? It seems that Emperor Bei Jing is not careful in employing his people." Nan Wanxing said lightly.

Emperor Bei Jing realized that the other party's words were giving himself a way out. If he didn't know the situation, he wouldn't be able to save the people now.

He said, "The Empress is right. I am not clear about people."

Nan Wanxing walked to the guard, pressed his hand on the wound, and heard the other party's low inhalation, and was very satisfied.

She stirred her fingers around the wound again, and her expression moved, as if she had found what she was looking for.

Everyone's attention was on Nan Wanxing, and when they saw her expression relax, their mood became tense along with her movements.

An unrecognizable long strip was pulled out of his body, blood still dripping from it, making everyone's scalps tingle. Everyone's body was as stiff as a sculpture, as if they were restrained by an invisible force and unable to move at all.

Perhaps because it was too long, Nan Wanxing took the guard's knife and cut it into two pieces. Is this tendon or something else? It feels pretty good.

Looking at the guard who had already fainted from the pain, Nan Wanxing said with a hint of regret: "It would have been better if Ziyou was here. I couldn't keep him awake, and I didn't hear his cries of failure. It was such a bummer."

"Let's take it to the Imperial Hospital for research. Emperor Bei Jing won't think I'm overstepping my authority, will he?"

Emperor Bei Jing's mind was in a state of confusion. This empress's methods were really...

His face turned pale, and after a while he said, "It is only natural that you should deal with the assassin who tried to assassinate the empress."

Nan Wanxing blinked with satisfaction and walked slowly towards Emperor Bei Jing.