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The friendship between Xie Zhaozhao and Zhang Yanyan. They were once the five members of a small group of top noble ladies in Daqian Kyoto.

Also because Zhang Yanyan's fourth brother was being plotted against, Xie Zhaozhao and Zhou Shaoyu stepped in to maneuver, playing a game of chess that killed many birds with one stone.

Moreover, when Xie Zhaozhao was in the most difficult time because he was divorced, Zhang Yanyan was the only friend who came to visit Xie Zhaozhao even though she was pregnant and broke up with her mother-in-law.

When she was exiled, Zhang Yanyan gave all her dowry, including the secret guards, to Xie Zhaozhao, her close friend.

If it weren't for Zhang Yanyan's loyal men, Xie Zhaozhao would have died in the fire long ago.

Therefore, despite being in high positions, Xie Yu and Zhou Tangtang were still willing to marry their only legitimate daughter to Zhang Yanyan's son.

But will Zhang Yanyan die from charcoal burning?

Xie Zhaozhao definitely can't just stand by and watch!

"Jiutian, are you sure she died from charcoal burning?"

"Yes, in a square room, which seemed to be a sleeping place, there was a woman, and when she was sleeping, the charcoal was burned and she suffocated to death."

Xie Zhaozhao knew that every winter, there were always some people who suffocated to death in their rooms due to charcoal poisoning.

After all, it's because Yulong Country is so developed and the glass windows in the rooms are so well sealed.

According to Jiutian, Zhang Yanyan will be burned to death by someone burning charcoal next month, but it is hard to determine who did it.

She felt that writing a letter would not achieve the desired effect, so she immediately called out, "Bei Chen."

Bei Chen immediately stepped out, Jiu Tian exclaimed, "Wow!" and said, "Uncle Bei Chen, where did you come from?"

Bei Chen said respectfully: "Princess, I am a secret guard who has been hiding beside Your Majesty."

Xie Zhaozhao ordered: "Beichen, you must ride back to the capital immediately and tell Princess Ning the result of the nine-day calculation. Tell her to be careful and lock the door when she goes to bed every day, especially in the next month..."

At this point, Xie Zhaozhao asked Jiutian: "Can you calculate which day it is?"

Jiu Tian said: "Can you tell me the birth date of Princess Ning?"

Xie Zhaozhao told Jiutian, who calculated and was horrified: "Ah, November 11th. If I can dodge this day, I have to dodge it again. There is another one on November 18th."

She pinched her hands and said, "Uncle Beichen, I have a talisman here, take it to her."

Jiu Tian handed a "Jia Mu Backlash Talisman" to Xie Zhaozhao and whispered in his ear, "This talisman is a Jia Mu Backlash Talisman. If anyone harms Princess Ning, the same force will be reflected back to the perpetrator."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Xie Zhaozhao, who hugged her, patted her on the back, and said, "Jiutian, Buddha has two sides. Punishing evil is also promoting good."

Jiu Tian was immediately happy.

Bei Chen took the talisman, wrote down Jiu Tian’s words, and rode away.

Zhou Tangtang was surprised and happy, and said, "If you can save Princess Ning's life, Jiutian, you will have done a great thing."

"Well, Princess Ning is a very good person."

Xie Xingwan told Jiutian some of her experiences and taught her how to weave bracelets. The two sisters had a lot of fun.

Xie Xingye and Yin Jinan were walking outside the carriage while talking about Yulong's current situation.

Xie Zhaozhao's carriage led the way, and the few of them walked for three days. Yin Jinan didn't think much about it at first, thinking that this was the road to the Queen's Empire, but who knew that it would become more and more familiar as they walked.

While walking on a wide and straight road, looking at the endless stream of horse-drawn carriages and ox-drawn carts heading towards a city ahead, Yin Jinan couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

The tall city wall is about 50 to 60 feet high and 30 to 40 feet thick. The three big characters on the gate are so familiar - "Shi'an City". There is a pair of couplets on both sides: The fragrant hibiscus has no end in the past years, and I never stop thinking about Shi'an in my life.

Yin Jinan was distracted for a moment.

No one in the group spoke. Shi'an City belonged to Yin Jinan, and this matter had not been made public before Yin Jinan died in his previous life.

After his death, Xie Zhaozhao never mentioned him in public again. He only ordered the construction of the Temple of Loyalty and Martyrs in Shi'an City, which is also where his body was finally buried.

The wild land is no longer a wild land. It has beautiful mountains and rivers and fertile fields everywhere. The cities are tall and the trade is flourishing, especially the Shi'an City, which is simply a devastated pearl in the wild land.

Those endless stream of carriages are all coming to Shi'an City for trade.

This place and Baiyue City in the southeast are the two major trading centers in the south. Baiyue City is the center for trading various jewelry, jade and other materials with other countries, while Shi'an City is more of a trading center for the wilderness and several surrounding countries. It is the center for trading heavy materials such as salt, iron, and grain in the entire south.

When Xie Zhaozhao and his group entered Shi'an City, someone had already informed the prefect.

When the prefect hurriedly led all the officials out of the city to welcome him with great gifts, Yin Jinan was shocked again.

Who else could the prefect be but Fu Yingde and Liang Jianguo?

Fu Yingde was the same age as him. He was a talent recruited from the Imperial Guards Camp and helped him capture Shi'an City.

Liang Jianguo was a naval general who was instigated by him to join him in opening up the Maritime Silk Road.

Seeing them again seemed like a dream.

Xie Zhaozhao arranged for them to help him guard Shi'an City so that she could let him know from the bottom of her heart that they had not forgotten him.

Yin Jinan said a swear word with a smile. He was a tough guy, but he was forced to be jealous by the living Guanyin.

Luckily he was wearing a mask.

Mask or no mask, he couldn't recognize her.

Xie Zhaozhao said to Fu Yingde and Liang Jianguo calmly, without being polite, "Please arrange for me to sleep and eat. I will stay here for a few days."

Fu Yingde was overjoyed.

Emperor An came, and Fu Yingde and Liang Jianguo accompanied him to the dinner. They noticed Yin Jinan from the beginning. There was really an indescribable strangeness about this person.

Who wears a mask all day long?

Xie Zhaozhao pointed at Yin Jinan and said, "This is Qi's Emperor Aotian, you have met him."

Fu Yingde looked at the way Emperor Aotian sat and his every move, and he always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, and his heart was beating like a drum.

After three rounds of drinking, Xie Zhaozhao said, "Fu Yingde, report the current situation of Shi'an City truthfully."

Fu Yingde looked at Yin Jinan several times and gestured to Xie Zhaozhao several times: He is the emperor of Qi, is it appropriate to be in front of him?

Xie Zhaozhao: "Don't worry about it, just report the truth."

Fu Yingde reported the crop output, salt field tax revenue, and the revenue from various material transactions one by one. Everything increased by more than a hundred times compared to when Yin Jinan was there.

"Master Fu, please arrange for the Temple of Loyalty and Martyrs later, and we will go and have a look together."

"Yes."

After the meal, Fu Yingde had already prepared the carriage, and everyone went to the Temple of Loyal Martyrs.

The Temple of Loyalty and Martyrs in Shi'an City is larger than the temples in Zhongzhou and is very luxuriously built. Even the floor tiles are paved with smooth and reflective obsidian.

The temple is also very clean. Five full-time managers keep it clean and there is not a speck of dust on the faces of the statues.

Everyone entered the temple. Yin Jinan looked at his statue in a daze. He seemed to have forgotten what he looked like. It turned out that he looked like this.

"Brother..." Fu Yingde's choked voice interrupted his trance.

Liang Jianguo lit the incense in silence and said softly, "Your Majesty, His Majesty has come to see you again."

With the word "again", Fu Yingde burst into tears instantly, and Yin Jinan also felt heartbroken.