Volume 1, Chapter 39: Scarcely Released from Confinement, Another Move is Made

A living creature? It’s not poison this time?
Could it be a venomous snake?
"Go back and continue watching."
"Yes."
Chu Yao further instructed Qiushuang to keep a secret watch over Yaoguang Pavilion, ensuring that if anyone entered, they would be caught red-handed.
The senior maidservants by Chu Yao’s side had all grown up with her in the military camp; having trained in the army since childhood, they all possessed formidable skills.
In the eyes of the soldiers, it was as if they could already see the miserable end awaiting the arrogant young man.
"Good afternoon, everyone. On this beautiful day, we have gathered all the teachers for our grade-level faculty meeting."
Seeing the system notification, Ying Yi felt a sigh of melancholy. These second-rate talents, relegated to the bottom of the pile, were not even granted memories by the system—it was clear that second-rate individuals received little regard. Even Ying Yi, as their sovereign, felt a sense of apathy.
After all, in his view, being conferred the rank of Major General by the Huaxia government was indeed a momentous honor.
The imperial banquet was filled with jade platters and delicacies. The Zhou and Xiao families sat facing each other, with the Emperor and Empress seated at the head of the hall.
Yet, as it turned out, not only had they not mentioned the matter of providing help, but Lin Chen had even begun to solicit their support.
"Alright, it's fine. Stay focused now. The opponent has made their move; save the apologies for after the mission is complete. The urgent priority is to figure out how to eliminate them," Li Chou said.
Family housing compounds in this era were not much different from rural villages; any slight rumor would spread until everyone knew, and the personal affairs of every household became the focal point of gossip.
However, Han Su could not understand how Chi Xi, whose strength was on par with her own, had managed to deceive everyone and sneak into the room.
Having practiced for the entire afternoon, Li Chou approached the Three Venerables with a slightly nervous expression. The Three Venerables looked at him and nodded; they had seen his efforts throughout the afternoon and were very pleased. He had continuously corrected the shortcomings they pointed out, doing far better than they had at his age.
Suddenly, Ye Yi felt as if he had stepped on something—sticky and soft. His expression changed slightly.
Jia Baoyu was naturally unaware of these inside stories. However, after hearing Jia Rong’s explanation, he understood that regardless of whether there was opposition, the relocation of the household registration had to be accomplished.
Therefore, throughout that year, rebellion and protest were the recurring themes in these newly conquered territories, requiring significant time to absorb. Externally, the strategy remained defensive, while each nation employed its own methods to govern its new lands.
This Ming army is well-trained and even more formidable than the official troops under Hong Chengchou’s command. To continue fighting would only lead to pointless casualties.
Moreover, they felt no shame in bullying her; after all, she was a princess. If one didn't fleece such a "big spender," then who would?
The Tartar Jiala Jingzhang shouted arrogantly, showing no regard for the nearly sixty thousand Ming soldiers to the east of the capital.
"Not Zhang Junbao? Heh, if it’s not him, then Dao Shen, who exactly are you talking about? Do you truly believe there is anyone more noble than us? I want to see exactly who this is and what qualifications they have to make all of us wait!" the God of War cold-snorted.
Qing Yu took an angry gulp of wine. Glancing sideways, she happened to catch the Empress looking at her, and in a fit of pique, she turned her head away.
Otherwise, Zu Dashou could defect to the Tartars at any moment. Should that happen, the Ming dynasty's northeastern defense would cease to exist, and the Tartar cavalry could enter the mountain passes at will.
Perhaps some, upon attaining such status, might forget their past and become new oppressors, bullying the new "swine and dogs." But I will not, and Mr. Dole will not. We remember the suffering we have endured all too well, and we will never inflict those same torments upon you.