Creation Color Master

In the imperial capital's harem, late at night in the Fengyi Palace, a figure was kneeling in front of a statue in the bright candlelight.

Since being put in solitary confinement, Li Wan'er has been praying for the country and the people day and night.

A gust of wind blew, the flame at the candle wick flickered slightly, and a figure slowly emerged from behind Li Wan'er.

The old man looked very similar to Granny Yinhua whom I had seen before, but this old woman was more domineering, and her dark golden robe made her look even more flamboyant.

This is Granny Jinhua, a twin sister of Granny Yinhua. Her strength is no less than Granny Yinhua, and she is also a third-level cave-sky level being.

"Your Majesty, if it weren't for that damn Shadow Guard Inspector, you wouldn't have been punished by the Emperor. In my opinion, I should go there myself and bring him to you, Your Majesty, and let you decide his fate."

Granny Jinhua's voice echoed in Fengyi Palace.

Li Wan'er slowly opened her eyes and said, "Mother-in-law, I have understood this matter clearly. The Secret Guard Supervisor Chu Mo is innocent. It was Mingxuan who was unlucky. It was just a coincidence that he had to go to Baiwei County at that time."

"Besides, they hold back on us in every way they deal with us. It's obvious that they don't want to make enemies with us."

"And I've asked someone to find out. This person doesn't cling to power and is free-spirited. He has solved many criminal cases in the past. This incident happened when he was traveling. It's no wonder."

"Please don't mention what you just said again. After all, I still have to thank him for his kindness."

Granny Jinhua nodded when she heard this and said, "It's interesting that there are people who don't love power."

Li Wan'er faced the candlelight and said quietly, "Yes, this person has seen through life at such a young age. Living with a king is like living with a tiger. It is only now, after experiencing this, that I can finally see it clearly."

At this time, Li Wan'er felt a little curious about Chu Mo and looked forward to meeting him.

"If you have nothing else to do, please go down and don't disturb me from my meditation."

Then, the golden-robed figure disappeared, and the empty room fell into silence again.

On the other side, the eldest prince Tang Chengqian showed an expression of sudden enlightenment after listening to Tian Feng’s explanation.

"I see. If it weren't for Chu Mo's actions, my mother would also be implicated when the matter was exposed."

"Humph, it's all Li Mingxuan's fault. He's such a complete loser that he almost got mother into trouble."

The eldest prince Tang Chengqian had an angry expression on his face. He picked up the teacup on the table and drank it all.

Unlike the turmoil in the imperial capital, Budweiser County is now thriving. Even the number of snake catchers in the city has decreased a lot, because most of them have turned back into farmers and are cultivating the land.

The official sent by Tang Tiansheng to take office finally arrived. A man with a righteous face and a bit of majesty between his brows came to the mansion.

"My youngest son, Wang Jindong, meets Lord Chu Mochu."

Chu Mo reached out and helped the man up. It was their first meeting and both of them were observing each other.

This person looked very upright and gave people a very comfortable feeling when we first met, so we continued to chat for a while.

Then Chu Mo pointed at Yao Guangxiao behind him and said, "Grandmaster Wang, this is Guangxiao. He was the one who handled the government affairs of Baiwei County before you took office. We will stay here for another day. You two can find time to complete the handover of government affairs. Of course, if you have any questions, you can also ask him for advice."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jindong turned his gaze to Yao Guangxiao behind Chu Mo. He had never imagined that the government affairs of Baiwei County were actually handled by a monk.

Moreover, along the way, he also conducted an investigation on Baiwei County. As the investigation deepened, Wang Jindong found it more and more incredible. In less than half a month, the government affairs of the entire Baiwei County could be restored. The person in charge must be a great talent, and even he could not compare to him.

At first he thought it was Chu Mo, but he didn't expect it to be this person.

"My dear Wang Jindong, I meet Brother Guangxiao. Please give me more guidance from now on."

Yao Guangxiao smiled and said, "Amitabha, Governor Wang, there is no need to be modest. It is a great honor to be personally named by the emperor."

Chu Mo looked at the two people who were talking more and more heatedly, and said, "You guys should handle the handover of government affairs first, I'll go somewhere else first."

With Yang Jiye and Sarliang, Chu Mo walked on the streets of Jingyu City. Despite the Shen Moqian incident, the streets were still crowded and noisy.

Various hawking sounds were heard continuously, and Chu Mo walked towards a certain direction on the street with ease.

On the way, Chu Mo seemed quite helpless when he heard the discussions of the people around him.

After the incident involving Shen Moqian, it became the main topic of conversation among the people in the city during their leisure time; half a month had passed, and the previous battle at the Shen Mansion was still being talked about repeatedly.

Just as Chu Mo passed by a tea stall, he was shocked by the crowded business of the teahouse.

These days, I pass by here every two or three days. The teahouse's business was usually slow, so what happened today?

With some curiosity, Chu Mo motioned for the two to follow and take a look.

As soon as he approached the crowd, a rhythmic and clear storyteller's voice came into Chu Mo's ears. The man's voice was melodious and clear, and just a few words were enough to immerse people in it.

As the voice was sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, Chu Mo felt that the scenes in the book were slowly unfolding before him.

"Speaking of this general, he has long been a brave warrior who has won numerous battles. At this moment, the two armies are facing each other with flags fluttering and millions of soldiers and horses facing each other at the foot of Tianlang Mountain."

"The general wore a golden fish-scale armor, held a purple-gold Dingshan spear in his hand, and sat astride a jade horse. He looked at the huge crowd of soldiers and generals on the opposite side, but he did not show the slightest fear."

"He pointed his spear to the sky, and instantly the soldiers behind him took up combat stances, waiting for the general's order to charge."

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"As the two armies collided, roars and screams resounded throughout the world, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard, and blood immediately dyed the ground red."

"The general rode on a white horse and charged straight at the enemy general on the opposite side. The soldiers and generals who tried to stop him on the way were knocked off their horses by the general's spear."

"The general and the enemy general fought fiercely, and it can be said that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dimmed."

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"This battle lasted from day to night. The battlefield was littered with corpses, broken limbs, and blood dyed the ground red."

"The battlefield was empty, and all the sounds of fighting and swordplay disappeared. Under the silent moonlight, the sound of war horses neighing could be heard, as if crying and complaining."

"Under the moonlight, the general stood with a gun in hand, and his white horse surrounded his master and let out mournful cries."

"It turns out that in this battle, the general and the enemy general died together. Although he died, he still stood upright with an upright posture."

"It's a pity that a famous general has passed away. It's a pity that few people still remember the general's reputation."

As the voice slowly faded away, everyone came back to their senses from the storytelling.

Suddenly, there was a deafening burst of applause in the teahouse, mixed with the storyteller's voice of thanks.

"Everyone, today's storytelling ends here. Tomorrow at the same time, there will be a new story for you to present. Please look forward to it."

As the storyteller finished speaking, the people in the teahouse began to leave.

Chu Mo was very interested and was waiting for the crowd to leave. He wanted to take a look at this mysterious storyteller.