On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, the streets of Kyoto were bustling with noise, shouts, and laughter.

Light snowflakes drifted down, casting a hazy, poetic glow over the bustling streets. Red walls and gray tiles, shop flags and wine banners added to the festive atmosphere of the New Year amidst the falling snow.

In the post station, Wenqing coughed up a mouthful of blood, leaving Chenpi at a loss for what to do.

He rushed forward and asked, "Third Prince, how are you...?"

Wen Qing said calmly, "It's alright... Feng Xiyue must have already noticed something... Just in case, have the people below make all the necessary preparations."

After tonight's banquet, we must leave Kyoto!

If we stay any longer, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out unscathed!

Where there is life, there is hope.

Chen Pi frowned and replied, "Yes... Your Highness!"

After catching her breath, Wenqing steadied herself and looked out the window at the drifting snowflakes.

He said slowly, "Now help me change my clothes, and we'll head to the palace immediately."

"Yes!"

Meanwhile, within the Nanzhao envoy group, Wu Yu placed a transparent pill in Liu Jingyao's hand.

With a serious expression, he said, "There's a puppet gu inside. You just need to find a way to get Han Zixuan to eat it!"

You don't need to worry about anything else!

The Puppet Gu was specially created by the Southern Zhao. Once someone ingests the Puppet Gu, they usually lose their self-awareness.

Those afflicted by Gu become like puppets, completely at the mercy of the Gu caster, and can also be used to control others to do anything.

They wouldn't have let Liu Jing go if they could get close to Han Zixuan.

Liu Jingyao looked at the small, transparent pill in her hand with a panicked expression.

His body trembled slightly, and he swallowed hard.

With a determined look, he said, "Little Prince, don't worry... I will definitely... give it to Han Zixuan!"

"But... but could you please remove the curse from my body first...!"

She didn't want to be controlled by others for the rest of her life, and this opportunity to cast a spell on Han Zixuan on their behalf was a rare chance.

She should strive to be a decent human being, not a vessel for insects.

Wu Yu paused, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was questioning.

"Are you trying to negotiate with me, the prince?"

Liu Jingyao quickly explained, "No...no...actually, I'm not the person you're looking for."

Now they've even helped you find someone to cast a spell on Han Zixuan for you.

In that case, you're of no use to me!

Little Prince, I still have my mother and father at home. Please, have mercy and remove the curse from me!

The Second Elder's old face froze for a moment, then he said, "Heh...you do have some ideas..."

Wu Yu's eyes darted around, and she nodded, saying, "What you said makes sense, but it's just that she's good-looking."

I like it when I see it. It's not impossible for me to remove the Gu from your body. You used this puppet Gu on Han Zixuan.

"When I get back, I'll remove the curse from your body, okay?"

Seeing Liu Jingyao's hesitant expression, a sinister glint flashed in Wu Yu's eyes!

It's just a toy, yet it dares to break free from his control... Humph!

Liu Jingyao stared intently into Wu Yu's eyes, as if she had made up her mind. "The prince must keep his word."

He carefully took the pills, nodded happily, and left!

After everyone left, the Second Elder looked at Wu Yu with a puzzled expression.

"The little prince... is he really willing to let Liu Jingyao leave!"

How could the Little Prince, who loved it so much, give it up so easily!

Wu Yu smiled playfully and said, "Hehe, of course. But once the curse is lifted, we can just cast it again..."

The second elder was suddenly taken aback, then understood and smiled with satisfaction, "Hehe, the little prince is truly intelligent..."

By evening, snowflakes had covered the ground, turning the entire imperial city white.

It was exceptionally beautiful and charming, with a thin layer of snow-white covering the glazed tiles of the Imperial Garden.

Palace servants moved back and forth in the palace with light, quick steps.

They came in groups, each carrying something in their hands, busy yet orderly.

The banquet was held in a pavilion by the Taiye Pond, with pearl lamps hanging from the golden nanmu beams and candlelight flickering.

Fine snowflakes drifted through the carved lattice window and into the wine vessel, shimmering with silvery light.

The sounds of string and wind instruments filled the air, creating a picturesque scene...

When the officials entered the main hall in an orderly fashion, it was already brightly lit.

The room was warm as springtime, and Han Zixuan followed the crowd into the main hall.

Suddenly, several figures appeared on the high ground, and judging from their clothing, they should be people from the harem.

She didn't know who it was, but as she was thinking, she heard a gentle voice.

"Lady Han!"

Han Zixuan turned around abruptly and saw Feng Liluo's beautiful face.

"Your Highness, Prince Qi!"

Feng Liluo hurriedly extended her hand, "Lady Han... I must thank you!"

Her legs, which had been numb for many years, were restored after taking the medicine given to her by Han Zixuan.

She slowly regained consciousness, a shock she had never experienced in over twenty years!

Her legs can still be saved... she still has a chance to walk again!

All of this was thanks to Han Zixuan, her eyes burning with fervor.

Han Zixuan simply waved her hand gently. "You weren't so bad as to be beyond redemption, so it's nothing."

Feng Liluo said excitedly, "No... it's Han Zixuan... it's you who gave me real hope!"

"If you encounter any trouble later, the Qi Prince's Mansion can be your support."

Han Zixuan nodded quickly, "Yes, of course."

I will certainly visit the Prince of Qi's residence often.

The two chatted happily, attracting the attention of many officials.

Soon the hall was full of guests, so they had to end their conversation with Feng Li hastily, nod to each other, and return to their seats.

I learned from the people around me that the person sitting in the high position was Feng Xiyue's Empress, Noble Consort, and Attendant.

There is also a rather special person.

This person is none other than the current Fourth Princess, Feng Yuntang, who has now been granted a title by Feng Xiyue.

They should have people keeping a close watch on him; how could he possibly be out here attending such a grand banquet today?

Feng Yuntang was looking at the group of officials below the stage with a face full of resentment.

The old ministers who had previously supported him were all chatting and laughing.

Seeing that she had failed, not a single person bowed to her.

She gripped the hem of her dress tightly and sat firmly to one side.

One by one, the envoys from various countries took their seats.

All eyes scanned the hall, then suddenly stopped.

Several pairs of eyes turned to Han Zixuan, which made her frown.

Carefully memorize the gazes of these people.

At that moment, a palace attendant shouted, "His Majesty has arrived!"

Everyone then came to their senses and looked at the high position directly in front of them.

Feng Xiyue waved her hand, "Today is the 28th...it's almost the end of the year."

I never expected to be able to celebrate the New Year with envoys from various countries on such a festive occasion.

It’s really cause for celebration! "

Yamada complimented with a smile.

"The people of Fenglin Kingdom live in peace and prosperity, which is truly due to Her Majesty the Empress's effective governance."

"We will certainly govern the country in the same way as Her Majesty the Empress!..."

Yamada's flattery successfully made Feng Xiyue laugh.

Feng Xiyue laughed heartily, "Hehe, alright, today is a grand feast. Everyone, please don't be shy..."

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