Chapter 224 If you have your sincere thoughts, why should you be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire?

Liyanghou Mansion, in front of the main entrance.

The leading woman was wearing a long purple dress, with golden patterns embroidered on the wide hem, and a jade necklace around her neck, which made her collarbones look even clearer.

Coupled with the indifferent and noble makeup, it can be said that she is otherworldly, just like a high-ranking goddess, and cannot be blasphemed.

Now eight years have passed, and Zhao Ziqiong is pregnant with the Zhao Huangxi of the Yanzhao royal family. Day and night, she is practicing humane luck, and the majesty of the emperor in her body has become stronger and stronger.

Now, as King E's army marches into the land of Huaizhou and is eyeing the twelve states of Nanyan, she has also come from behind the scenes to the stage.

The twelve giant houses of Nanyan are equivalent to the big forces that have real power in this land.

If they are willing to give way or surrender, then the general trend will all converge on Zhao Ziqiong alone.

Therefore, Zhao Ziqiong was fully prepared for coming to Liyanghou Mansion today.

But despite this, she was still a little worried.

Seeing the woman in purple stopping to move forward, Ji Qiu couldn't help but say:

"Why, are you a little nervous?"

Hearing the slightly teasing and gentle words from behind, Zhao Ziqiong's originally aggrieved mood slowly calmed down, and then she shook her head slightly:

"Not really."

"I'm just thinking, if these people are forced by the situation and want to meet with me today, what will happen when I lose power in the future?"

"When you think about it like this, you can't help but feel sad."

After listening to the woman's words, Ji Qiu smiled lightly, raised his palm and patted her shoulder twice:

"Then try your best to do your best so that you never lose power. Isn't that good?"

"As long as you remain the strongest, you will always be strong and it will never end."

"And today, if you can get the luck of half of the people in the twelve states and reunite in the Emperor's Seal of Zhao, you will be the orthodox monarch of Yan and Zhao. At that time, who can not surrender?"

"Besides, there are us behind you."

"Don't think too much. Now that the master of the temple has broken through the golden elixir, he is a real and powerful person. In addition, my father and the huge E Palace are behind him to intimidate you. Who in the world can help you?"

"Just keep walking forward."

"The sky cannot fall."

The young man's tone was determined, and it seemed to contain great confidence.

When Zhao Ziqiong heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little infected. Then she turned her head slightly and looked at Qing Weizi, who smiled and nodded in agreement, and couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through her heart.

After more than ten years of getting along with each other, whether it was Uncle Ewang or Brother Shizi, they had never been indebted to her in the slightest.

There are also Guanzhu Qingweizi who has been teaching her the method of refining Qi, and her father's teacher Mr. Zhang. They have all been doing their best to pave the way for her.

Without so much help along the way, I am afraid that Michelle Zhao would not be able to reach where she is today.

Those who have attained the right will receive much help, while those who have lost the right will receive little help.

"Come on, Michelle Zhao."

The woman raised her bright head slightly, looking forward with her brown eyes, thinking silently in her heart.

Even if it's not for yourself.

Just relying on the blood feud between the father and the king and the expectations of the princes.

I can't stop here and stand still!

The thoughts in his mind were calmed down in an instant, and he was completely determined, and then Zhao Ziqiong responded with a light 'hmm'.

The next moment, the trace of anxiety that appeared on the woman's face was instantly wiped away.

Gently lifting up her pair of climbing shoes embellished with cloud-patterned feather cranes, the woman in purple was as graceful as a giant at this moment. She moved quickly and without any hesitation, she strode into the magnificent Liyang Marquis Mansion!

And when she took steps.

The people of Liyang Mansion who had received the news along the way, whether they were the guards in front of the door or the servants on the left and right of the long corridor, anyone who saw anything or had hope had their heads lowered at this moment and did not dare to look at them.

Looking back now, it is Fang Xiao who unknowingly

She was actually no longer the same person she was when she fled from the palace many years ago, hiding here and there in danger.

At this moment, even though she, Michelle Zhao, is only one step away from the final and most noble position in the world!

Even if what we are about to face are the 12 wealthy families of Nanyan, who are all the top figures in all parties, so what?

If I were the emperor.

But they are all ministers!

Wait until the invitation is presented.

Liyang Hou Zhao Jing, the lord of the Hou Mansion, had already stepped out of the hall and walked quickly outside the door, ready to greet Zhao Ziqiong's arrival.

And when Zhao Jingcai just stepped into the corridor.

He bumped into her face and saw the noble woman bathed in the sun and dressed in purple walking towards her.

For a moment, the Marquis of Liyang, who had been in a high position for a long time, couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment.

At first glance, what he saw was not the beauty of this woman, although her beauty was indeed the best in the world.

but.

What is even more amazing than her appearance is her indescribable temperament!

Even though she is not on the throne, Zhao Ziqiong is really putting on airs now.

These adults who had been granted the title of Marquis of Yan, or who had inherited the official title of a certain place, in front of her at this moment, were really no different from ordinary courtiers!

"It's really destiny. No wonder King E Yue Hongtu attaches great importance to it!"

"In the past, I thought she was just a pawn supported by King E. But now, looking at this woman and the identity behind her, maybe the stubborn guy from King E really wants to serve Michelle Zhao on the Nine

five!"

"I hold the title of Marquis of Liyang, and I also hold the official seal of Liyang Prefecture. There is no one who can make me fearful at first sight, except the person holding the Imperial Seal of Zhao!"

Withdrawing his mind, Li Yanghou Zhao Jing's pupils shrank slightly.

But the next moment, the man returned to normal, opened his arms, and said with a heroic smile:

"Marquis Liyang, welcome your highness!"

"I have long heard that His Highness is charming and graceful. When I saw him today, he was truly extraordinary!"

"My colleagues and colleagues are eagerly waiting for Your Highness!"

"Please come in quickly!"

The legitimate daughter of Prince Hui was regarded as orthodox by Yue Hongtu, so it was not appropriate to address her as princess, so Marquis Liyang addressed her by her first name, and other members of the wealthy family did not object to this.

Regarding Zhao Jing's behavior, Zhao Ziqiong naturally would not offend him, and nodded slightly:

"Sorry for disturbing you."

After that, he walked into the main hall.

When Zhao Ziqiong and Ji Qiu entered the inner hall, the inner courtyard, which had only a few words of conversation, suddenly fell silent for a moment, and most of the eyes fell on Zhao Ziqiong, with a somewhat appraising look.

After Liyang Hou Zhao Jing finished the introduction and consciously arranged Zhao Ziqiong in the main seat.

Today's feast has just begun.

"Wang Yanzhou, Sima of the Taixing Prefecture Military Department, has come to pay homage to His Highness at the request of Marquis Wu!"

"Zhang Youming, Zhang family of Hengqu, pays homage to His Highness!"

"Su Ting, the governor of Weishui Prefecture, Deng Zun, the governor of Longshan Prefecture, and Luo Xiao, the noble clan of Nanling. Pay homage to His Highness!"

Following Taixing Marquis and Zhang Zihou's people, they took the lead in saluting Zhao Ziqiong, and the rest of the major forces were also unambiguous.

Either the nobles in rich clothes or high crowns, or the generals in armor, all stood up and saluted Zhao Ziqiong one by one.

To this, Michelle Zhao also responded one by one.

Ji Qiu watched this scene happen from one side. When Marquis Liyang asked about his identity, the noble generals present finally confirmed his identity, and then exchanged some pleasantries.

The venue has just opened, but they are all talking polite words, which sounds boring.

But when Ji Qiu's identity was revealed.

In the corridor outside the door, Du Bai, who was carrying a sword box on his back, held his hands and leaned against the wall. He paused for a moment, then raised his head and looked into the inner hall.

Few people know that Du Bai, the last swordsman of Nanyue Jianchi, and Master Nanhai of Kurong Temple are actually old acquaintances.

In the past period of time, Du Bai also met the Nanhai monk several times by chance, and learned from him that Yue Wushuang, the eldest son of Prince E's palace, was the successor of the Zixiao sect.

Moreover, he was the successor of Zixiao's last real person, Huayangdu, who passed down the Zixiao Dao Seal!

This also means that if nothing unexpected happens, this person will be the next head coach of Zi Xiao, or he has already taken over as the head coach.

If these two identities are superimposed together, it will be strange if he cannot shock the world in the future, and his efforts back then will not be in vain.
To be continued...