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"Do you know what the final message that Envoy Xu Minghuan wanted to convey to Beiliang was?!"

Taoist Jin Bei's face was full of disbelief.

"I know."

Ye Qianxuan nodded affirmatively.

"how do you know!"

Taoist Jin Bei looked at Ye Qianxuan.

"Relying on the final Dao rhyme left by the sound transmission stone."

Ye Qianxuan didn't want to reveal the existence of his Heavenly Corpse Record, so he used Taoist Jin Bei's previous words to prevaricate.

But this time, Taoist Jin Bei was shocked!

"There are five sound transmission stones in the entire Tianzong, and the Dao rhymes between them are indeed interconnected!"

"But Fourth Junior Brother, with just the Voice Stone in your hand, are you able to know the final Dao rhyme left on Xu Minghuan's Voice Stone, and even decipher it?"

Ye Qianxuan thought to himself, you took the initiative to explain it to me, that’s perfect!

Immediately, he nodded seriously: "Yes! But I don't know why."

"Fourth Junior Brother, you are truly a genius!"

"In the entire Tianzong, even my senior brother Xiaoyaozi, when he first joined the Tianzong, didn't have such talent as you!"

"It seems I was right to accept you as my fourth apprentice brother and give you the Voice Stone!"

Taoist Jin Bei was shocked and sighed, then asked impatiently:

"Then Fourth Junior Brother, please tell me quickly, what is the final message that Envoy Xu Minghuan wants to convey to Beiliang?!"

Ye Qianxuan replied: "The demon tribe transported a large amount of gunpowder into the Sword Qi Great Wall, probably intending to blow something up."

"A large amount of gunpowder?" Taoist Jin Bei was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought:

"The Sword Qi Great Wall was left behind by a powerful being. It's impossible for it to be destroyed by gunpowder!"

"Then why are they transporting such large quantities of gunpowder?"

Ye Qianxuan was speechless. Has this Taoist Jin Bei become stupid after practicing Taoism?

The demons brought in gunpowder, but they had to do it just to blow up the Sword Energy Great Wall?!

Ye Qianxuan immediately reminded him: "The palace, the prison, the capital, everything is possible."

When Jin Bei heard Ye Qianxuan's reminder, his eyes widened instantly and he nodded seriously: "Fourth Junior Brother is right!"

"Your brain is more active indeed!"

"I will go back immediately and report this to His Majesty!"

Jin Bei paused and looked at Ye Qianxuan seriously: "Fourth Junior Brother, you should be credited with the first achievement!"

"Third senior brother will take charge." Ye Qianxuan said generously.

Since I can't go to Beiliang myself, I might as well do you a favor.

The look in Jin Bei's eyes when he looked at Ye Qianxuan changed from surprise, astonishment, gratitude, and finally to reluctance.

He really doesn't understand!

Why would such a gifted person have to stay in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and become a corpse tailor?!

If we enter Beiliang, with the Tianzong's resources allocated to us and the royal family trying to win us over, our lives will definitely be a million times more comfortable than they are now!

However, everyone has their own aspirations, and Taoist Jin Bei didn't want to persuade him any further, so he turned around and left, returning to report the final news about Xu Minghuan to the Emperor of Beiliang.

"You must not fall in love with the Second Princess of Beiliang, and don't even think about leaving Dongzhou."

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind Ye Qianxuan.

Ye Qianxuan thought to himself, you guys, do you have to talk behind people's backs?

He turned around and saw the man with squinting eyes and a smile on his face.

"I know that if I leave Dongzhou, the Empress will definitely skin me alive!" Ye Qianxuan shrugged. "Now, Her Majesty and I are tied to the same rope. She won't let me leave."

"It's not just that." Squinting paused, then asked, "Do you know Tianzong?"

Ye Qianxuan shook his head: "I don't understand."

The original owner was a corpse seamstress who could read, and he knew very little about the various cultivation systems.

"It's true that the Tianzong cultivates the way of forgetfulness, but their forgetfulness comes from seeing the vicissitudes of life and understanding the incomparable human nature. It's not true that they are completely emotionless."

"Guess why this Third Uncle from Beiliang has forgotten his feelings?"

He asked Ye Qianxuan with a smile and squinted his eyes.

"It can't be because of the Second Princess, right?"

Ye Qianxuan asked tentatively.

"That's right! But the specific secrets are state secrets of Beiliang. Our Eastern Zhou embroidered envoys can only find out this much." He said seriously with squinting eyes.

Ye Qianxuan was speechless for a while, and imagined a drama of a dog-licking who couldn't get the love he wanted.

But just because he couldn't get the love he wanted, it certainly wouldn't make Taoist Jin Bei so infatuated.

The secrets involved are probably only known to the upper echelons of Beiliang.

"Then tell me, I will never be able to reach the point of forgetfulness in my lifetime, so why did he accept me as the fourth junior disciple of Tianzong?"

"Is it just to let me be a mouthpiece between you and Dong Zhou?!"

Ye Qianxuan thought of another question and asked curiously.

Squinting her eyes, she recalled the immoral game of Russian roulette Ye Qianxuan had played with Song Minbo and Tao Yuanzheng at the Jiaofangsi, and glared at him with disdain.

"Indeed! Someone like you will never be able to forget love in this lifetime."

"But letting you be a mouthpiece is only one of the reasons why Tianzong accepted you as the fourth disciple."

"Another reason is that Tianzong values ​​innate talent when accepting disciples."

"Your innate talent is extraordinary."

In fact, Mimiyan couldn't understand why a worldly person like Ye Qianxuan had such a high talent for cultivation?!

But that’s the truth!

Ye Qianxuan, a lowly corpse-sewer who had never come into contact with Taoism before, was able to use the Purple Talisman and even helped the Ninth Princess refine top-grade medicinal silver. If this wasn't an extraordinary innate talent, then what was it?!

Ye Qianxuan suddenly realized.

He smiled with his narrowed eyes and said, "Alright! Let's put an end to this matter! Tomorrow is the Eastern Zhou Millennium Festival, and you are an important figure in His Majesty's heart! Don't let your hips down!"

"Oh right! Tell me more about this Qianqiu Festival!"

Ye Qianxuan continued to ask.

"it is good."

With squinting eyes, he began to tell the story...

……

General Hongxiu's Mansion.

Xia Ruoxi has finally recovered to the point where she can walk, and is now practicing martial arts in the yard to recover.

But unfortunately, the baby in her belly was severely injured and died in the womb.

All this is thanks to that lowly corpse tailor!

Tang Xiaohui and Ye Haomo stood by and could hardly hide the hatred they had for Ye Qianxuan in their eyes.

Xia Ruoxi was tired from practicing martial arts, so she sat on a stone bench to drink tea and rest.

After just one sip, he asked in surprise:

"Huh? Why is this tea so delicious today?"

The butler came forward and immediately said in a way that took credit for the success:

"Reporting to General Xia, this tea is a new product from Donghuangtai, called Longjing."

"Donghuangtai?!" Xia Ruoxi immediately felt something was wrong!

Everyone knows that the four-piece set for women invented by Ye Qianxuan last time was sold by Donghuangtai!

This tea won't...

So she immediately asked, "Who invented this tea?"

"This... I don't know. I'll go ask."

The housekeeper immediately sent a servant out to inquire. Not long after, the servant came back, knelt on the ground and said:

"General Xia, this tea was invented by Ye Qianxuan, a craftsman from Corpse Stitching Street!"

Gah!

At that moment, the whole place was dead silent!

The housekeeper's face turned pale.

Xia Ruoxi threw the teapot and teacup to the ground and cursed angrily:

"Drag this butler out and chop him up!"

"General, please spare my life! General, please spare my life!"

The housekeeper's voice gradually faded, but Xia Ruoxi's anger grew even stronger:

"It's Ye Qianxuan again!"

"Why is he everywhere?"

"Damn it!"

Ye Haomo came forward and said softly, "Ruoxi, you've just recovered. Don't get too angry. My brother...has really messed up things recently!"

"Hao Mo! You are too kind! That beast deserves to die!" Tang Xiaohui cursed angrily!

Xia Ruoxi also gritted her teeth, her beautiful eyes blazing with anger: "That's right! That beast deserves to die!"

"Tomorrow, on the Qianqiu Festival, His Majesty will host a banquet in the Imperial City and accept gifts from all officials!"

"For the one whose gift pleases Your Majesty the most, Your Majesty can grant him one wish!"

"When I was fighting in Linshi City, I prepared this generous gift. This time, I will definitely be able to overwhelm all the officials!"

"When the time comes, I will beg Your Majesty to kill Ye Qianxuan!"

"This time, no one can protect him!"

When Tang Xiaohui heard this, her eyes lit up and she did not hide the joy on her face at all!

Although Ye Haomo looked stunned, he was actually very happy inside!

Qianqiu Festival is the day of your death, Ye Qianxuan!