Rebirth: My Healer Wife Owns Superpowers-Chapter 421 - Latest News
Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Latest News
Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Latest News
The story concluded, and the waiter left contentedly with the silver, but Qi Yue still stared at the three characters “Fenglai Pavilion” not far away.
This too was unexpected.
Who would have thought a name could lead to private affairs of the Nanyue Court?
The Emperor of Nanyue really had good fortune.
He was made the Crown Prince amidst palace strife right after his birth, and most importantly, he managed to safely ascend to the throne.
“Master, let’s eat first, you have been hungry since this morning!”
Qingzhu’s reminder brought her back to the moment.
“Alright, let’s dig in!”
As Qi Yue spoke, she was the first to grab a piece of fried tofu and started chewing on it, yet her mind was still pondering.
Emperor Han Linghe of Nanyue, now twenty-eight, ascended the throne at eight, took control at eighteen. He surely experienced numerous trials in between.
He must have had plenty of help behind him!
Moreover, from when he took the throne at eighteen to twenty-eight, a span of ten years, Nanyue had continuously maintained its prestige among the four nations, which was impressive.
Did the Emperor know about the chaotic tax collections in places like Jimo?
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Or maybe the Nanyue National Treasury was already empty, thus they desperately needed to collect money at all costs?
If so, why would Nanyue still instigate wars? Wouldn’t it be better to let the people live peacefully?
After a jumble of thoughts, Qi Yue was even more confused.
The situation was the same for Li Tianyi by her side.
Although he was eating, his complex thoughts were unknown to others.
Half a Shichen later, seeing Qi Yue finally put down her chopsticks, Li Tianyi promptly stood up, about to suggest stepping out for a moment, when he saw two burly men with killing intent approaching them.
The clothes on these two were strikingly similar to those of Qingzhu.
If he was not mistaken, they were probably together.
He immediately pursed his lips, pretending to be ready to leave after finishing the meal.
Indeed, the two approached, and upon seeing Qi Yue, their cold faces immediately switched to smiles.
“Your subordinate greets the master; your lodging has been arranged, please rest.”
One of them spoke, his sharp gaze scrutinizing, as if he wanted to dissect him.
Li Tianyi involuntarily stepped back.
These were indeed Zhao Xiyan’s men; that killing aura was truly overpowering!
“Keep it low-key, don’t make such a scene.”
Qi Yue got up, lazily waved her hand, “Aren’t you afraid of drawing people over?”
“Yes, master.”
“Get to know each other, don’t start fighting,” she glanced at Li Tianyi, spoke, and was already walking out ahead.
Qingzhu quickly followed, while Zhao Chong and Zhao Tai stood rigidly, blocking Li Tianyi’s path.
“Master, should Zhao Tai investigate this Li Tianyi?”
Qi Yue glanced back at the standoff among the three, a smirk playing on her lips.
“No need to investigate, those with issues will reveal themselves.”
Qingzhu also smiled.
“The master is wise!”
Upon reaching the lodging arranged earlier by Zhao Chong and others, Qi Yue summoned the three “senior officials” to a meeting.
In the secluded study, Qi Yue took the head seat, with Zhao Chong, Zhao Tai, and Qingzhu respectfully lined up below her.
“Zhao Chong, report the latest news.”
“Yes.”
Zhao Chong responded, stepping forward to present the latest updates from all quarters and briefly reported a few more details.
“Master, just as you surmised, the Beiyuan Court has appointed the Great General, deploying forces in both the east and west directions, using troops at Dengzhou pass and Fulonggou, while at the same time, Song Qingshan’s men have surrounded Yecheng.”
Learning that the Beiyuan Court and Donggao had indeed taken action, Qi Yue hurriedly reviewed the latest war report.
“All good news—” she smiled broadly, “I said your Marquis has no problems at all.”
However, upon closer inspection, she frowned.
“This Song Qingshan is a bit odd. Last time his father besieged Yecheng, he ended up dead, and now he’s making the same mistake? I heard he’s quite strategic; how could he have lost so easily?”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chong spoke, “The master is wise, and the Marquis said the same. The Marquis has already ordered someone to keep an eye on him; Song Qingshan won’t have an advantage.”
“Right, with your Marquis, I really don’t need to worry about these things,” Qi Yue nodded, “Just tell me the results from now on.”
“Yes.”
“How is the alliance with the four nations going? Is there any movement from Nanyue?”
“According to the journey, Yuan Ji should soon arrive in Fengdu. My subordinate has already found out. Prince Rui, who is in charge of receiving him, is Han Muge. He is the younger uncle of the Emperor of Nanyue, known for his kindness and benevolence, and is called a virtuous prince.”
As Zhao Chong spoke, he handed over another document.
“Han Muge? That’s a strange name.” Upon opening the document, Qi Yue raised an eyebrow, “This Prince Rui is just thirty this year, almost the same age as the Emperor of Nanyue?”
“Indeed,” Zhao Chong nodded, “Perhaps that’s also why Han Muge and Han Linghe get along so well!”
Qi Yue curled the corner of her lips, remaining silent.
Considering the actions of the Nanyue Court over the years, this Emperor of Nanyue is quite scheming and deep-hearted, not known to be a tolerant ruler.
Could such a person really tolerate having a renowned virtuous prince by his side?
Or perhaps, this so-called virtuous prince isn’t quite as he appears?
In an instant, Qi Yue imagined a plethora of scenarios involving internal royal conflict between the uncle and nephew.
“Zhao Tai, how did the investigation into the Lin Family go?”
“All cleared up.” Zhao Tai stepped forward, presenting a thick folder.
“Luckily, we learned some information about the Liu Family back in Yindu, which made it quick to get started.”
As Qi Yue flipped through the dossier, the first page detailed the exhaustive information about Liu Zhinan, the Minister of Revenue from Nanyue, and she nodded in approval.
“Good, you two keep up the division of work as before. Zhao Tai, you continue watching the Liu Family. Zhao Chong, Shengong is your responsibility once he shows up in Fengdu, I must know immediately.”
“Yes, master.”
The two dispersed, with Qingzhu following Qi Yue to the resting courtyard, checking the security again, and stating he would always stay outside.
Qi Yue waved her hand dismissively.
“Nothing unexpected occurs while I rest, and you, too, need sufficient rest to stay alert… Knock on the door two shichen later, and we’ll go out for a walk.”
“This…” Qingzhu wanted to add something, but then he thought about Qi Yue’s ability to disappear anytime into a secure space unseen by others, and he nodded.
“Yes, master.”
Qi Yue locked the door and instantly entered the space.
As usual, she first fed the three White Rhinos, then took a hot bath.
Spending a night in a hot air balloon, she felt a bit cramped.
Once she was neatly arranged, she lay on the couch, eating and reviewing the dossier on the Liu Family.
Zhao Tai, as an elite of the Black Feather Guard, had compiled a comprehensive file.
From the 80-year-old matriarch of the Liu Family to which daughter-in-law had a child, everything was meticulously recorded.
Qi Yue briefly flipped through it, then picked out Lin Zhinan’s file to examine in detail.
Suddenly, her fingers pinching the documents stalled, her gaze landing on a line.
“Lin Zhinan goes to Qiyun Restaurant every other day to browse books and paintings, usually bringing one or two back home.”
Qi Yue murmured to herself, continuing to read below.
[Eight-day tracking record: The records of Qiyun Restaurant are basically true. Verify again after two days]
Two days later?
Wasn’t that this afternoon?
Seeing that it was still early, Qi Yue quickly went to bed to rest.
When she heard Qingzhu’s rhythmic knocking outside, Qi Yue immediately got up.
The opportunity was rare and too good to miss.
While Shengong was still not in Fengdu, she decided to meet Lin Zhinan.
