Next to Jiang Yuyan, the maid Qiaoer who was watching the ceremony with Jiang Yuyan said in a low voice:

Jiang Yuyan, who was also shocked when she heard this, was silent for a while and said with emotion:

"If he didn't have such courage, he wouldn't have been able to bring the Fengwu Army to the level it is today. At the same time, he would go to war with Shangguan Hongyuan and Xu Zhaojie. Ye Mingsheng would be either an arrogant lunatic or a truly destined man.

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Hearing his wife say the words "destined person", Qiao'er looked at his wife in disbelief. Feeling Qiao'er's gaze, Jiang Yuyan smiled bitterly and said with some self-deprecation:

"You little girl, you don't really think he wants to help Zhou's family, do you?"

Qiaoer's beautiful eyes blinked and said:

"A great man, how can he lie in front of so many people? If he goes back on his word, how will he face the world in the future?"

Seeing the little girl who believed in Ye Mingsheng so much, Jiang Yuyan shook her head helplessly and said with emotion:

"Back then, Shangguan Hongyuan's words were better than what Ye Mingsheng said. He was more touching and sincere, making people believe that he would become a great king and minister. But what about now?"

After the words fell, Jiang Yuyan's voice paused. A moment later, she, who was born in the Jiang royal family, had tears in her beautiful eyes and said very sadly:

"This is fate! This is fate! On Wednesday, the century-long history has really come to an end. I only hope that God will be kind and will not let our Jiang family suffer more hardships and catastrophes..."
Chapter completed!