Legend of the Embroiderer

The world of martial arts was shrouded in a chaotic fog, and the mysterious force was like a poisonous snake hidden in the depths of darkness, rising silently.

They acted in secret, as ephemeral as a shooting star across the night sky, and their speed was astonishing, like a group of night ghosts good at hiding their bodies, moving freely in dark corners, making those heroes who usually pride themselves on their sharp eyes and minds feel unpredictable, as if they were trapped in an invisible net and had no way to escape.

Crown Prince Li Zhao, as the future heir to the Celestial Empire, shoulders the fate and hope of the entire Celestial Empire.

At this moment, when he received the news about this mysterious force, his originally handsome brows were tightly furrowed together, as if two solid mountains were stacked on top of each other, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He knew very well that this suddenly rising force was by no means an ordinary force, and their every move could have a huge impact on the stability of the Celestial Empire.

The scene of Huang Quan being arrested kept appearing in his mind, and a vague worry surged in his heart. He began to suspect that this mysterious force was inextricably linked to Huang Quan's affairs. They were worried that Huang Quan would reveal all the secrets of their secret planning, thus bringing them disaster.

"Wu Chen, we must quickly find out the true identity of this force and not allow them to continue stirring up trouble in secret!"

The voice of Crown Prince Li Zhao echoed in the hall like muffled thunder, deep and powerful. Every word seemed to carry a force weighing a thousand pounds, striking the hearts of everyone present.

There was a determined light in his eyes, like a sharp sword, emitting a chilling chill. It was the persistent pursuit of the truth and the high sense of responsibility for the safety of the Celestial Empire.

Wu Chen stood quietly by, his eyes revealing deep loyalty and fearless courage.

He knew the prince's intentions very well and understood the difficulty of this mission, but he had no intention of retreating. In his eyes, there was only absolute trust in the prince and immense hatred for the enemy.

"Your Highness, don't worry. No matter how secretive or cunning this force is, we will track it down to the end and never let go of any clues!" Wu Chen's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of confidence, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Crown Prince Li Zhao nodded slowly, his calm movements showing no trace of panic.

He knew very well that only by maintaining inner peace and composure at this moment could he gradually uncover the true face of the power hidden in the dark in this complicated situation.

The towering and solemn architecture of the imperial palace, like an invisible fortress, contrasts with the firm and powerful steps of Crown Prince Li Zhao, forming a very sharp contrast. It seems to be silently telling that a storm that can change the fate of the entire dynasty is quietly approaching.

In the secret room of the imperial palace, Crown Prince Li Zhao sat quietly in front of a slightly old wooden table, his hands gently stroking the token that once belonged to Huang Quan.

The token, weathered by the years, still exuded an indescribable aura. He frowned slightly, his eyes gleaming with deep suspicion and endless anxiety beneath his furrowed brows.

Huang Quan, the frontier governor who was once loyal to the imperial court, now seems to be inextricably linked with this mysterious force.

What kind of complicated relationship existed between them? Every question was like a sharp thorn, deeply piercing the heart of Crown Prince Li Zhao, making him unable to let go.

"Wu Chen," Crown Prince Li Zhao's voice was low and hoarse, containing a hint of unquestionable determination, "Huang Quan's connection with the new forces is far deeper than we originally imagined.

There must be many unknown secrets and conspiracies hidden within this. We must investigate as quickly as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous." As he spoke, he gripped the token tightly, the force seeming to crush all the uneasiness and doubt in his heart.

Wu Chen stood quietly by, his deep eyes burning like two blazing flames, gleaming with unwavering loyalty and fearless courage. "Your Highness, I deeply feel that Huang Quan's conspiracy and the goals of the quietly rising new power may be one and the same, inseparable. Under such circumstances, we must not take it lightly. We must respond with caution and never allow them to take advantage of any opportunity."

Crown Prince Li Zhao frowned slightly, his usually calm face now even more solemn, his voice filled with unquestionable determination: "Wu Chen, this matter concerns the safety of the imperial palace. It is of great importance. We must immediately launch an in-depth investigation, at all costs, to uncover the precise and hidden connection between Huang Quan and that new force. Only in this way can we seize the initiative in this dangerous game and protect the country of the Tang Dynasty."

Wu Chen respectfully took the order and left. His tall figure walked further and further away in the dim passage of the secret room, as if he was shouldering a heavy mission.

Crown Prince Li Zhao still stood there silently, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. He knew that the challenge he faced this time was extremely difficult. He must always keep a calm and clear mind and carefully sort out every clue in order to keenly find the enemy's fatal weakness and effectively protect the absolute safety of the palace.

Deep in the palace, in the quiet boudoir, Su Mengyao sat alone on the couch by the window, her beautiful brows tightly furrowed, as if shrouded in an invisible sorrow.

He kept recalling the series of bizarre and thrilling events he had encountered since traveling to the ancient Tang Dynasty. He wondered to himself, "Who are those men in black who have repeatedly attacked me? Are they inextricably linked to these mysterious forces?"

These mysteries were like a fog, entangled in her thoughts and made them even more chaotic. "I must sort out the clues and find the truth as soon as possible. Otherwise, I am afraid it will bring immeasurable disaster to the Tang Dynasty court."

Huang Jin's death was like a towering and heavy boulder, pressing down on her already turbulent heart with an indescribable force.

Every time she thought of his gradually lifeless face, her heart would twitch involuntarily, as if the fatal blow had also struck the depths of her own soul.

She understood deeply that this was by no means just an ordinary death. There must be countless intricate mysteries hidden behind it, and there were intricate and inseparable connections between it and the mysterious force that was currently under intense investigation.

Why did Huang Jin possess the mysterious "Space-Time Xuan Ji"? This question was like a stubborn little insect, constantly gnawing at her sanity and driving her to find out the truth.

Su Mengyao lowered her head slightly and whispered to herself. Although her voice was soft, it was like a sharp sword, revealing an unquestionable firmness and determination.

She tightly grasped the slightly yellowed piece of paper in her hand. The paper seemed to carry Huang Jin's last wish and secret. The strange symbols recorded on it were like ancient and mysterious spells, as if they were some unknown code.

Su Mengyao knew very well that this might be the key to solving the mystery of Huang Jin's death. As long as she could decipher the meaning behind these symbols, she might be able to uncover the layers of mystery surrounding the entire incident.

At the same time, Crown Prince Li Zhao and Wu Chen also acted quickly, as they were fully aware of the importance and urgency of the matter.

The two of them devoted themselves to interpreting the clues provided by Su Mengyao, like two skilled craftsmen, treating every detail carefully.

They conducted meticulous comparative analysis of these mysterious symbols and other intelligence held in the palace, as if searching for a faint clue of connection in the vast ocean of information.

Every comparison is like groping forward in the dark, full of uncertainty and challenges, but they did not retreat at all. They had only one belief in their hearts, that is to find the truth, seek justice for Huang Jin, and let those black hands hiding behind the scenes get the punishment they deserve.

"Your Highness, these symbols seem to be an ancient encryption method." Wu Chen's eyes flashed with seriousness.

Crown Prince Li Zhao nodded. Although his heart was full of doubts, there was no trace of panic on his face.

In the study, the ancient glass lamp emits a soft and dim light, making the entire space mysterious and quiet.

Crown Prince Li Zhao was dressed in a gorgeous purple robe, standing upright in front of the desk, gently twisting the clue notes he got from Su Mengyao in his hands, his brows slightly furrowed, but his eyes were shining with surprise as bright as stars.

He knew very well that these seemingly chaotic symbols were actually the key to unlocking the secrets of the new force, as if a door to an unknown world was slowly opening before his eyes.

Wu Chen, who was standing aside, was dressed in a dark suit and had a strong figure. At this moment, he came forward and looked at the mysterious symbols carefully. A hint of doubt first flashed in his eyes, and then it was replaced by deep surprise.

He said softly, "Your Highness, these clues are indeed of great significance. They are like sharp blades hidden in the darkness. Once in our hands, they can sever the web of conspiracy of the new forces."

Crown Prince Li Zhao nodded slightly, the determination in his eyes becoming increasingly apparent. He took a deep breath, a strong sense of urgency and hope welling up in his heart.

The importance of these clues is no less than the victory of a war that determines life and death. Every detail may affect the safety of all people in the world.

He knew that he could not hesitate or slack off for even a moment, and had to take action immediately, following the guidance of these clues, uncovering the mysterious veil of the new force shrouded in darkness, and restoring peace and prosperity to the world.

"We must act immediately. Wuchen, quickly bring a team of your most elite guards and carefully follow these clues to explore the secret base of this new force as quickly as possible. No detail can be overlooked. Even the slightest suspicious sign must be pursued with all our might."

Crown Prince Li Zhao's voice was as resolute and powerful as a bell, seemingly able to penetrate any obstacle. His deep eyes revealed a resolute determination that brooked no question. Without hesitation, Wu Chen accepted this important mission and turned to leave.

Meanwhile, Crown Prince Li Zhao sat quietly in his study, absorbed in the complex web of clues. His brow furrowed slightly as he pondered the new enemy's movements and any potential hidden conspiracies.

Not long after, a low but powerful voice sounded again: "Wu Chen, we didn't expect that the new enemy's actions would be much faster than we expected." A trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of Crown Prince Li Zhao, and that firm look seemed to contain endless power.

Wu Chen stood quietly by, his eyes gleaming with a fiery loyalty. He said solemnly, "Your Highness, please rest assured. No matter how cunning or elusive the enemy may be, we will do our utmost to defend the Imperial Palace and protect the safety of the Celestial Empire. We will never allow the enemy to succeed and will make them pay a heavy price!"

Crown Prince Li Zhao nodded slightly, with approval in his eyes.

Then, he loudly ordered, "Wu Chen, you lead that team of elite guards and quietly sneak in from the east. We will cleverly disrupt the enemy's formation and throw them into chaos. I will personally lead the rest of the troops and launch a fierce frontal attack, dealing a fatal blow to the enemy! We must let them know that anyone who dares to invade our palace will be punished in the most severe way!"