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When I returned this time, I brought with me the agreement between the martial world and the court, spearheaded by Qi Xiao Kun, with full support from the Liang Family, though there were certainly many families opposed to it.
At first, things did not go smoothly. I don't know who the Liang Family had enlisted to help them write a passionate and grandiose piece extolling national righteousness, but paired with their heartfelt performance, it instantly moved the younger generation.
Qi Xiao Kun was quick-witted and didn’t feel any resentment towards the Liang Family for stealing his thunder. Instead, he arranged for a large number of people to spread this piece far and wide. The two families worked together to produce this agreement in a short amount of time.
Although it sounded like Qi Xiao Kun was the one in charge, the real strength seemed to lie with the Liang Family. This matter aligned perfectly with their interests, so they approached it with great seriousness, while the Qi Family had no choice but to take it seriously as well.
Although the troops outside the city were sent back in time, they still violated the laws of the court, committing a grave offense that could lead to confiscation of property and extermination of families. If they didn’t show some attitude regarding this matter, it would be hard to resolve.
Sang Qingxiao was worried; being caught in between was the most dangerous position. Fortunately, Qi Xiaomian saw Huo Qi’s relaxed demeanor and mischievously tried to snatch food from him. This time, however, it was Silly Beast who helped Qi Xiaomian.
"Brother is tired; let him have it. You’re too fat; you should eat less," Silly Beast said earnestly, earning a few slaps from Huo Qi. Yet it continued to smile and handed Huo Qi a plate of roasted eggplant.
The three played around for a while until Qi Xiaomian finally called out affectionately. Afterward, feeling quite out of place, he returned to sit beside Sang Qingxiao, turning his head away from Huo Qi. Sensing Huo Qi's gaze upon him, Qi Xiaomian continued discussing previous topics with Sang Qingxiao.
"I’ve already written to His Majesty about the state affairs; let’s see how he responds. This matter should be settled on his end."
As for the discussions in court, let them continue; my people have already investigated thoroughly. Among those who seemed particularly pleased was Right Deputy Censor; I haven’t forgotten how he set a trap for me.
"Should I congratulate you in advance on your promotion then?"
There were rumors that Left Censor would officially retire in the first half of next year. Once Right Deputy Censor was removed from the picture, Qi Xiaomian would have no rivals left.
Qi Xiaomian remained humble and said it was inappropriate to speak too soon before things were settled.
"What about the Qi Family? His Majesty seems inclined to let them off, but the ministers are relentless."
That agreement was beneficial to the court; perhaps I would also recite that piece in court like Liang Family did. With Qi Hao accompanying me into the capital, it would appear more like entering as a hostage in the eyes of the ministers.
I would secretly unite with some officials; faced with all the benefits offered by the martial world, everyone would only argue for a few days at most. Eventually, there would be more pressing matters in court that would divert their attention.
Huo Qi was displeased. "Am I really here as a hostage?"
A mirage, Qi Xiaomian busied himself with comforting. During this time, just stay in the city; once you take on his body, you must also bear his past.
In Jingjing City, there are plenty of fun places, so you won't be bored for a while.
Sang Qingxiao leaned over with a smile and asked how the Liang Family recited that poem. Didn't they say they would recite it in court? Teach me first.
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