C299 Everything is all right

Yun Feiyang took a step back and removed Yun Zishan from the position of crown prince, changing her to the position of Regent. Although it was not as shocking as before, it still caused a huge uproar.

Yun Feiyang had actually declared that in the future, he would no longer bother with political affairs and that he would train wholeheartedly? All the government will be dealt with by the regent? A girl who had just turned eighteen and became the ruler of a dynasty below one person? This was somewhat inconceivable, but it also caused countless people to doubt her ability. After all, she was simply too young.

The Five Great University Scholars and the hundred officials kneeled outside the palace once again. This time, Yun Feiyang did not bother with them, but a rumor suddenly spread out from the palace, causing everyone to be dumbstruck.

In fact, all of the major events in the dynasty were in Yun Zishan's hands. In other words, Yun Zishan had secretly been the Regent for the past five years!

This rumor did not come from nothing. It was clear that Yun Feiyang had given his consent for the rumor to spread from the Imperial Family. Therefore, the possibility of it being false was very low. The Five Great Academies and the civil and military officials were no longer able to oppose this. They could only marvel and marvel at the sight of a thirteen year old girl holding such a great dynasty in her hands.

When this matter was spread out, the ten great families were all shaken. Countless young masters were all astonished beyond belief. Even a few old fellows were sighing with shame and feeling incomparably ashamed.

Yun Zishan had once again become the goddess in the hearts of countless young masters. This time, not only did they want to take him down, even their families were supporting them in taking him down. If he captured Yun Zishan, it was possible for him to control the politics of the country, and in the future, he could even become the father of the country.

Ni Cang had been transferred back from the Northern Frontier, and he was extremely lively in the east. Originally, Ni Cang had no intention of fighting for the position due to the family's pressure, so he frequently appeared at the various banquets, allowing Xiao Kuang to be released. He was determined to take Yun Zishan down, even though the Xiao Family had already guessed that the mastermind behind Xiao Busi's death was Yun Zishan.

Only Cha Mu remained unmoved. He was unswerving towards the young miss of the Nan Gong Family, or perhaps because he was harboring a will that he did not want to pursue the girl that Xiao Lang must kill.

Yun Zishan was very busy, not only did he have to cultivate, he also had to deal with matters related to the imperial government. What made countless people feel ashamed of themselves was that Yun Zishan actually broke through the War Commander Stage, and only waited for the Divine Soul Festival to awaken.

For Yun Feiyang to be able to awaken Holy Rank Divine Soul, if such a talent like Yun Zishan could also awaken a set of Holy Rank Divine Soul, then this woman would make all the men feel ashamed.

With her peerless beauty, unparalleled intelligence, unparalleled status, and peerless soul, which young master in the world could possibly match her?

"Princess, it's late and time to rest!"

The Divine Soul Festival was about to arrive, and the imperial city had turned cold. The northern wind blew and it seemed like there was going to be snow soon. Yun Zishan sat in Zi Shan's pavilion with a snow-white fox fur coat, making her seem even more charming and lovely.

She was a very strong woman. Nothing was worse than her, but she didn't give off the feeling of a strong woman. Instead, she gave off the feeling of a delicate lady, causing all men in the world to embrace her tenderly and lovingly.

Yun Zishan worked very hard and slept for no more than six hours everyday, but she had been like this for the past few years, so she was already used to it. After hearing Chun Xi's words, she lightly drank a mouthful of ginseng tea, her curved eyelashes fluttered a few times, then raised her head and said: "Xiao Lang is not dead yet? The matter of Divine Soul Pavilion has not been investigated thoroughly, so how can I sleep like that? "

Chun Xi said with a frown, "Didn't Your Highness already have all the spies in the Blood Dynasty use them to assassinate Xiao Lang? He, the traitor, was still alive? Besides, His Highness had already betrayed the country, what else could he do? In this lifetime, we are destined to die of old age. "

"It's not like that!"

Yun Zishan stood up, and shook his head: "All of the young masters in the world are trash, and not a single one is chosen by this princess. If one were to say amongst the same generation, who could cause this princess to fear, then it would only be Xiao Lang. And I have a feeling that in the end, the only person who can stop my, Yun Zishan, from defeating the entire empire, is him! "

Ah!

Yun Zishan gave Xiao Lang such a high evaluation?

But when he thought about it, it seemed that the things that this young master grassroots had done was not any worse than this incomparably intelligent princess in front of him. Maybe he was indeed Yun Zishan's nemesis and enemy! When he thought about this, his heart trembled slightly with sadness. If it were not for some mishap, how perfect would Xiao Lang and Yun Zishan be when they had become immortal companions, and then work hard for the dynasty that ruled the world together?

Her feelings towards this man were extremely complicated. Thinking back to how he violated her twice, thinking back to how the youth shouted and killed people within the Cyan Robe Pavilion, thinking back to his overbearing and fanatical kiss, thinking back to how he defected to the nation without any hesitation, Yun Zishan powerlessly closed her eyes. In this life, she was not able to walk together with that strange man, and was destined to be an enemy to her for life.

She looked at the faint light in the sky and spat out a mouthful of fragrance. With determination in her eyes, she muttered: "Xiao Lang, since you are not willing to submit to me, I will have to destroy you completely!"

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every happy festival!

The Divine Soul Festival was about to arrive, Xiao Lang, Xue Kui and the rest had just finished killing and driving the snow men from the remaining cities. They did not bother to exterminate the snow people that had escaped back to the land of ice and snow anymore, they sat on their flying centipedes and rushed to the Blood Monarch City of the imperial city.

Looking at the decorations of the lanterns, the lively atmosphere and the Blood Monarch City, Xiao Lang stood in the snow and wind and felt lonely for the first time.

The loneliness he felt this time wasn't because he was the only one who came from Earth, but because he began to think about his family.

In the past, he always accompanied Xiao Qingyi or Xiao Dao during the Divine Soul Festival, but today, he was going to spend the festival with another clan members from another clan.

Xue Kui passionately led the way forward, leading the way to Xue Hongri's residence. They were not allowed to fly inside the Blood Monarch City, and as they walked along the wide road on the thick snow, they made soft "sha sha" sounds.

There were a lot of Blood Emperor clansmen in the Blood Monarch City, and many of them looked similar to Xiao Lang on the outside. However, the disdain and ridicule in their eyes deeply stung Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang did not wear any armor. Instead, he had donned a thick purple cloak, the same as the one worn by the Eighth Master. The Profound Qi quietly activated, his body did not feel the slightest chill. However, when he looked at the unfamiliar street and the foreign race on the street, he suddenly shrunk his body and tightened his cloak. It was as if he realized that this year's winter had … It was especially cold.

After walking for less than an hour, they had reached Xue Hongri's residence. He knew that there would be a pot of steaming wine and a table full of delicacies waiting for him when he entered, but he suddenly stopped at the door.

He ignored the disdainful gazes directed at him as he saluted his guards, and ignored the foreign invaders who were pointing their fingers at him on the street. He turned his gaze towards the south, and seemed to see a beautiful woman sitting in a wheelchair and a large, foolish man inside a palace of Secret Sect.

"Aunty, Xiao Dao, I will not accompany you back for the holidays this year. All of you are well!"

Xiao Lang sighed softly and turned his head to walk into the residence. Two drops of tears fell from the corners of his eyes, but it was unknown if it was because of the wind that caused him to squint his eyes.