Chapter 64 The Canon of Law

A Dinastia do Norte de Qi Não Será Subjugada Corvo Florido 1304 words 2026-08-05 03:02:56

Gao Rui served as an Imperial Attendant, holding a position of the third proper rank. As an imperial prince of the collateral lineage, however, he was also placed in the very front row. Apart from the close ministers and fellow imperial clansmen standing near him, the other officials could not see his expression and could only gaze upon his back with awe and reverence.

At this moment, he was brimming with triumphant joy. Though his haggard face bore massive dark circles under his eyes, the corners of his mouth were stretched almost up to his ears.

When the Crown Prince consulted him regarding the laws of Qi, he had intended to refuse. Although he had long harbored such an intention, the Grand Commandant’s Office was burdened with endless affairs...

Watching everyone emerge from the very last household without finding Liu Yuyan’s family, Xiao Yang let out a sigh.

After seeing Xiao Jing off at the door and returning inside, Shen Xi saw that the sun was already hanging over the western mountains. It was too late, and he would not go to the Ministry of Personnel again.

Ying Ruoshi was furious because there was a traitor within the official ranks. Jiang Han had not died on the execution ground, which caused the authorities to lose face and undermined the newly appointed Administration Commissioner's official dignity.

Without replying, Xiao Yang raised his head and looked at the two black sedans not far away from him. The two cars came to a halt directly in front of him.

The Soviet railway system not only lacked a sound management mechanism and competent administrative talent, but it also suffered from a severe shortage of adequate hardware infrastructure. Leaving aside the insufficient number of trains, they even lacked an adequate supply of radio stations.

Hearing her precious son say he was hungry, Lin Xuan recalled the lavish spread at noon and felt a twinge of guilt. That meal should have been prepared for her precious son, but instead it had ended up in her own stomach. With that thought, Lin Xuan rose without a second word and headed toward the kitchen; matters concerning her precious son were always of the utmost importance.

Shen Li had originally compiled the elementary textbooks meticulously for his own son, but he never expected to use them for the First Prince first.

"But—Commander, you are violating military orders!" Fuso widened her eyes as she stared at Chu Jianchen, stammering.

From the city gate tower where Su Jiuer pulled Yan Yunxiao onto the carriage, to their return to the Fuyang Palace where Yan Yunxiao fell into a deep sleep in Su Jiuer's arms, and how she was pulled behind the bed curtains by Su Jiuer to act as a hand double so the imperial physician could check his pulse—Ziling recounted every single detail.

Pei Xiyue's figure moved like a swimming dragon, and the Skysight Saber had already fallen into her palm. The inscriptions upon it lit up, and with a wave of her hand, a single slash churned up boundless, razor-sharp murderous intent.

After spending so much time with them, Jiang Tao could roughly discern their character; they were indeed, as they claimed, people who knew how to be grateful.

After pulling the cart over, Jiang Tao pried open Ji Mingyu's mouth and immediately had him swallow the hemostatic pills.

Originally, Cao Jie had acted out of pure kindness, intending to invite Baichuan to view the scenic beauty of Xuchang and thereby express her gratitude to him.

There was a troop strength gap of more than twofold, not to mention generals like Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were present, and Ma Chao was no ordinary warrior either.

Shen Nanxing pondered for a moment. Since she had nothing else to give him, she could only present him with a few pills from her personal collection, though she could not take them out from her spatial storage just yet.

Gu Lin looked at the messy weeds on top with a trace of disdain, and then sat down amidst Song Mingzhe's gloating gaze.

Liu Fufang looked at Bai Luoyin's sparkling eyes, feeling a sudden, inexplicable ache in her heart. She stood up, stepped forward, and extinguished the lamp.

After all, this guard had been dispatched by Cao Cao, had spent very little time in contact with her, and would only obey orders.

"I suddenly thought of the greenhouse effect crisis on Earth, with sea levels rising..." said Leo.

"Lady Ji, you should not grieve too much. Surely your mother would not wish to see you looking so haggard," the Crown Prince sighed and said.

We flew toward the island inhabited by the aquatic dragons. Along the way, we spotted a few merchant ships of the dragon cultists escorted by half-dragon foot soldiers. The crew members were almost entirely amphibious races, as land-based creatures still dared not venture far out to sea.

Besides, just relying on a mere two hundred or so men, he dared to launch a frontal assault on Hangzhou Prefecture, which was defended day and night by over five thousand elite troops of the Qing Empire's First Division and two hundred agile imperial guards? That was simply too audacious!

"It's enough that you leave first." He forced himself to restrain his impulses, fearing he would lose control and take her by force regardless of the consequences.