Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

"There are quite a few intricacies involved." Chu Mingkong took the sword and examined it for a few moments.

The sword jades contain varying levels of sword intent, and these two were perhaps crafted by the late emperor himself, their sword intent extremely domineering. If these are the highest-level sword jades, then there must be other levels of sword jades, only capable of displaying lower-level cultivation techniques and scriptures.

“In a couple of days, I will also go into the Scripture Tower to disturb her. I am truly curious about Nongyu’s unique talent,” Balan said.

"Alright, I'll let you know when Nongyu awakens the will of the scriptures."

Chu Mingkong naturally wouldn't refuse, because during the previous discussions, Empress Ba and Balan wanted to use Yun Nongyu to communicate with the late emperor's scripture will.

As descendants, neither Queen Ba nor Balan believed themselves to be much wiser than their predecessors. They simply wanted to know how their ancestors would view such a momentous event.

The common people and the cultivators below depend on those above them, but faced with such a helpless situation, they have no one to rely on. They are very much looking forward to communicating with their ancestors in this novel way.

Upon entering the Scripture Tower, Chu Mingkong and Yun Nongyu did not linger on other floors but went directly to the "Sword Emperor Scripture".

Yun Nongyu held the ancient jade containing the "Sword Emperor Scripture" in one hand and the "Plain Girl Scripture" in the other.

Before coming over, Yun Nongyu had already communicated with Su Nu's will and asked her to help study "Su Nu's Broken Strings". What could be more convenient than having Su Nu's "true self" come over to comprehend the Qin Classic?

The late emperor must have included this Qin Jing (a type of zither) in the Jian Jing (another type of swordsmanship) because there are similarities in some of the concepts. Finally, he asked Su to do some reverse analysis and study the first volume of the Jian Jing.

Maybe I can quickly master the "Sword Emperor Scripture"!

Because Yun Nongyu had already communicated with the "Su Nu Jing" (Classic of the Plain Girl), the aura she exuded suddenly changed after she sat down. Her Taoist robe transformed into a noble and holy seamless celestial garment, and her serene and beautiful appearance underwent a slight change, revealing the otherworldly beauty of the Plain Girl.

She glanced at the "Sword Emperor Scripture" in her hand, then shifted her gaze to Chu Mingkong. She stood up and moved closer to him, her fair and jade-like face close to his. She sniffed, trying to catch a whiff of his scent.

"Uh... Lady Su Nu?"

Chu Mingkong was a little uneasy. He had come here with a clear mind and hadn't had any strange thoughts at all. He was afraid that someone would spread rumors that he had committed some sin of lust!

Chapter Seventy: Are You a Male Concubine?

Although they had only met a few times, Su Nu left a deep impression on him. At least after getting to know her a little better, he could tell that beneath her pure and ethereal appearance lay a subtle fervor for medicine.

Her affection for him stemmed more from the fact that his injury was of a particularly high standard, difficult to treat and unlikely to result in death, which posed a considerable challenge for Su Nu, and she greatly admired and catered to this unprecedented individual.

It would be pointless if the patient's injuries and illnesses were too easy to treat.

Under Su Nu's silent pressure, Chu Mingkong waited quietly for a while, but Su Nu did not do anything to "detoxify" him.

A delicate, white hand, as smooth as jade, gently touched his heart, and then he heard the ethereal, melodious voice of a maiden:

"Is it the wound of the Abyss that made you who you are, or is it you who made the wound of the Abyss what it is? You are becoming more and more intimate with this wound than you have ever seen before."

Chu Mingkong didn't quite understand what was going on, but he was used to this kind of person, whose way of speaking was somewhat mysterious and obscure.

If he were to deliver a similar performance, it would most likely just be a rehash of Niu Niu literature—

“Lady Su Nu, I’ve thought about similar issues too. For example, when I was most seriously injured, my will was low and my spirits were low. But when I inadvertently saw my Master’s darling’s beautiful buttocks, Er Niu would always look up and salute. My head was hanging low and I was depressed, but my boss was excited and positive. Er Niu was actually stronger than me.”

Did I grow into Erniu, or did I grow out of Erniu?

"..."

Chu Mingkong continued, his eyes burning with the intensity of a determined fighter:

"My desires constantly tell me that I need to let my brain know who the true master of my body is!"

"..."

Su Nu's expression remained unchanged, her gaze as calm as a lake in a deserted forest, yet deep within her eyes seemed to hold a hint of doubt as she looked at him, a question mark appearing above her head.

Then, she reached out and touched his forehead with the back of her hand, then leaned closer and pressed her own delicate forehead against his to further confirm whether his mind was normal. She suspected that the injury had entered his brain and that he had started talking nonsense and was experiencing hysteria.

Just as Chu Mingkong was about to explain the joke, Su Nu cast a spell, and a vine made of an unfamiliar force bound his hands.

She cupped Chu Mingkong's face in her hands, carefully observing his expression, and then pressed him down onto her lap without a second thought:

"Sara has possessed your soul? That's a rare condition. I'll treat you after I finish reading the Qin Sutra. Don't wander off."

No, don't you ever wonder if I might be joking?

Su Nu placed the jade tablet of the "Sword Emperor Scripture" on his face as a cushion and began to study the Qin Scripture. Chu Mingkong swallowed back all the complaints in his heart, not wanting to disturb her.

A white light emanated from the jade piece, and the points of light transformed into a scroll of scripture, which was displayed before the maiden. Suddenly, the beautiful, heavenly music of the zither and lute began to play, echoing through an empty valley, making her feel as if she were in a vast, clear blue sky.

Chu Mingkong didn't know the extent of Su Nu's vision, so he waited a long time before asking:

"So, how's the research on the Su Nu Ginseng coming along?"

"Don't make a sound, be quiet."

Her tone was soft and gentle, like a fairy's whisper, but her actions were anything but polite. Her slender fingers went straight into Chu Mingkong's mouth and pressed down on his tongue.

"..."

Chu Mingkong began to regret the joke he had made earlier.

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Whether Su Nu finished her research or encountered some difficulties, she quickly and voluntarily left the possessed state, returning control of the body to Yun Nongyu.

Chu Mingkong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yun Nongyu's face. He took her hand out of his mouth, but still lingered on Yun Nongyu's soft thigh.

"Nongyu, what's going on with the Qin Jing? Why did Lady Su Nu suddenly leave?"

Yun Nongyu, aware of Chu Mingkong's earlier ramblings, felt helpless but did not dwell on it. Focusing on his earlier question, she said:

"Lady Su Nu said that she needs some time to directly integrate the will within the Qin Jing, and asked me to study the Jian Jing first. She also told Your Highness to stay put and that she would deal with you later."

I'm going to really teach you a lesson....

"So the process should go smoothly, right? Will it take a long time?"

"It won't be long, it might even be much faster than me studying the Sword Manual." Yun Nongyu replied while beginning to study the Sword Manual. "Lady Su Nu left me some insights from the Qin Jing, which should help me study the Sword Manual."

Before she could get into the zone, Chu Mingkong asked her a few more questions:

"Given Su Nu's personality, how could her zither manual be similar to the late emperor's sword manual? Could it be that the late emperor was the kind of person who 'has a fierce tiger in his heart but a delicate rose in his hand'?"

"Lady Su Nu mentioned that the late emperor should have taken the domineering part of the Qin Jing. The melody of Su Nu Jue Xian has parts that invigorate the fighting spirit and parts that injure the enemy. It can make the enemy affected by the sound of the Qin and Se fall into a state where the injury is difficult to heal or even impossible to heal."

Overbearing, Chu Mingkong glanced at the restraints on his wrists and thought they were quite overbearing.

"After Lady Su Nu merged with the body... what changes did she undergo? I feel it's all from the same will, right?"

Yun Nongyu gently shook her head and explained:

"It's different. What I can awaken is not the real Lady Su Nu, but the thoughts she left in the scripture when she created this technique, just like a poet's lyrical poem."

I cannot glimpse the true nature of his life through his poetry alone, but I can evoke the emotions and sorrows he felt at the moment he wrote those poems.

The *Su Nu Jing* and the *Su Nu Jue Xian* were written at different times, and therefore contain different thoughts and wisdom.

Chu Mingkong nodded as if he understood, "That's pretty much just Su Nu with a new skin?"

He stopped speaking, leaving space for Yun Nongyu to concentrate on her studies, and closed her eyes to doze off.

Perhaps the insights left behind by Su Nu were truly profound, because Chu Mingkong felt that after lying quietly for a while, Yun Nongyu's aura began to change imperceptibly.

Chu Mingkong noticed this change and quickly opened his eyes. He saw a strand of slightly wavy hair falling in front of him. The hair was chestnut brown with light gold tips, like a unique highlight.

Before she could recover from wearing the Taoist robe, she transformed into a dark black robe with gilded dragon patterns. Yun Nongyu's breasts, which were already quite large, now seemed to have increased in size, almost pressing down on Chu Mingkong's face.

Can this incarnation still have such an effect? ​​It's a pity that Yun Nongyu's innate Daoist charm cannot be passed on, otherwise it could satisfy Qingning's long-held desire.

A magnetic female voice rang out, its tone carrying a subtle hint of doubt:

"You are... a male concubine offered to me by my descendants? I do not believe I made such a request."

Chu Mingkong was stunned for a moment, then realized that the late emperor's will did not know why he was lying on his lap. How could he not misunderstand?

The extreme Yin Fire spiritual energy burned away the vines on his wrist. Chu Mingkong quickly stood up and introduced himself earnestly:

"The late emperor, I am a descendant of the Chu family of Xiling."

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Chu Mingkong quickly stood up straight, looked down and examined his appearance to make sure there was nothing inappropriate about his clothes, and then gave a proper bow.

He understood how important first impressions were in communicating with the will of the scriptures.

Faced with the will of this female monarch, Chu Mingkong did not rashly raise his eyes to look at her after standing up, as such actions would be considered disrespectful.

All that could be heard was the woman murmuring:

"Descendants of the Chu family of Xiling? Which generation has the Sword Dynasty reached?"

"Third generation".

"So many years have passed, and the Sword Dynasty has reached its third generation without us even realizing it..." The woman felt a sense of disorientation. Before being awakened by Yun Nongyu, this part of her will had been dormant.

She is the "spirituality" within this "Sword Emperor Scripture." If someone steals a handwritten rubbing, they cannot reproduce this "spirituality," which is equivalent to the difference between an authentic work and a forgery. Only a few original scriptures within the Taoist school can preserve a remarkable "spirituality" within the rubbings.

The empress's lament about the passing years did not last long. Soon, her melancholy vanished, and her attention returned to the present. This decisiveness was truly befitting of a woman who could snatch the sword map from the Heavenly Realm.

The dragon energy belonging to the Sword Emperor Dynasty gathered around her, and a pure white dragon, like a shawl on a fairy's arm, wrapped around her arm and then transformed into a magnificent and exquisite dragon throne, on which the female Sword Emperor sat.

"How is the Chu family of Xiling doing now?" she asked.

This is an awkward situation. Chu Mingkong sensed that this female monarch valued the former Chu family officials who remained in Xiling quite a bit. If he were to directly say that he had beheaded the old King of Chu...

"The situation is quite complicated. I hope the late emperor will listen to my detailed explanation."

"Alright, tell me the results first." She said without hesitation, unwilling to listen to reports that kept people in suspense. It was her habit to present the results first and then discuss the details.

A bead of cold sweat trickled down Chu Mingkong's forehead. He only hoped that the late emperor wouldn't be angry after hearing this.

While his current strength is certainly not so great that he would be unable to protect himself against the will of the scriptures, he did not awaken the late emperor just to find someone to fight. There are still many things he wants to ask!

After a brief hesitation, Chu Mingkong chose to confess and give a direct conclusion:

“I am the adopted son of the previous King of Chu, whom I killed.”

"..." The woman frowned, her starry eyes fixed on him. "Continue."

Chu Mingkong then recounted the entire incident in more detail, including the various troubles caused by the old King Chu, the theft of his life essence in his early years, and the "bomb" he created after transferring his soul with the Heavenly Emperor, giving him a big surprise.

The storytelling skills he had honed over the years were put to good use here, but Chu Mingkong also restrained his dramatic embellishments, lest he be misunderstood as making things up.

The woman's expression shifted repeatedly, finding the story's development utterly baffling.

After Chu Mingkong finished speaking, she remained silent for a long while before asking: