[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-directed-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b":3,"chapter-directed-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b-directed-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b-chapter-111":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Directed Leakage of Inner Voice: I Pretended to Be a God Undergoing Tribulations",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1197953,1541,"Chapter 111","directed-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b-chapter-111",111,"\u003Cp>[\"He's ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌‍got quite the reputation—over the years, he's helped his master embezzle a fortune. You could say he's the number one parasite in the Ministry of Revenue. Indirectly, he's caused plenty of deaths. Little Zhu is a divine artifact, representing justice. I must deliver justice and judge him!\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"This man's karma is heavy. Eliminating him might earn Little Zhu some merit light! Hehehe!\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop being so melodramatic. You can't judge anyone. As long as no one knows about his embezzlement, he’ll remain the top accounting wizard. As for merit, it’s just a tiny bit—hardly worth it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"Master, I could strike him with lightning! Or you could expose him!\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can barely even read yet. What do I know about account books? How could I expose him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"Why not give your uncle the accounting methods? He could audit the books and catch him red-handed.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dong Qianli: After court adjourns, I must petition His Majesty to recall Yu Shuchun immediately. The Ministry of Revenue can’t function without him—or without the Young Lord’s accounting techniques!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I—did you forget my memories are sealed? I can’t recall any of this!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>System: Host, just admit you forgot what you learned instead of blaming your sealed memories. They don’t deserve this slander!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it thought this, the system still saved face for her. [\"Oh! Little Zhu forgot about that. No worries, I’ve got it. I’ll give it to you when we get home.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That \"Oh!\" was so exaggerated that Yue Fuguang, guilty as she was, sensed the sarcasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmph!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In her past life, she had wealth, status, and—well, more wealth. So what if she was a slacker? It never stopped her from living well!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Besides Qu Bing, who else is serving one master while secretly loyal to another?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hall fell silent. One oblivious official kept rambling, but it was clear no one else was listening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though no one understood the phrase \"serving one master while loyal to another,\" they instinctively grasped that the Young Lord had begun another round of deadly name-dropping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"There’s also Zhao Jiu, Qu Bing’s subordinate. He’s skimmed military funds, disaster relief silver, and construction budgets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that general behind Wei Shouyi—yes, the one hunching his neck—he’s the one who forced Xiao Ping into banditry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others… we’ll deal with them later.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wei Shouyi gritted his teeth. So, there’s a spy in my own ranks! No wonder this guy didn’t seem thrilled about hearing the inner voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought it was just because the man was new and struggling to accept such a bizarre phenomenon. Turns out, he was biding his time! While forcing Xiao Ping into banditry hasn’t happened yet, the embezzlement must already be underway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, why would a man over eight feet tall try to shrink into a crowd of six- and seven-footers, terrified of being noticed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Little Zhu, did you forget to tell me who their master is? Someone who can turn so many officials against Emperor Mingxi—he must be someone important, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"Important? Well… yes. He’s Emperor Mingxi’s younger brother. A prince of the realm—does that count?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor Mingxi’s heart skipped a beat. Was he about to lose another brother today?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He mentally tallied them up. Excluding Prince Qi—who, though alive, was already dead to him—he didn’t have many brothers left!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Another rebellious prince? Is the imperial throne really that enticing? Sons want it, brothers want it, even ministers want it…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The officials: Another one? So there was someone before? Who?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging by His Majesty’s expression, he already knew. When did we miss such juicy gossip?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Young Lord—sons and brothers wanting the throne makes sense, but ministers?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could you kindly name names? Don’t drag us innocent folks into this!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor Mingxi shifted uncomfortably on his dragon throne. The seat was hard—after a while, it really dug into his backside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"Master, want to guess who it is? This guy’s got some scandalous drama. Interested?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The system inexplicably perked up at the word \"drama.\" For a merit system, it acted like a gossip-hungry weasel, sniffing out scandal with glee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without waiting for Yue Fuguang’s reply, it barreled on: [\"This man is Prince Ming of the Great Yan Dynasty. His title means ‘Bright,’ but he’s anything but—dark and scheming to the core!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s Emperor Mingxi’s youngest brother. When the old emperor died, he was just a child, so he avoided the worst of the succession wars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his father gone and his elder brother on the throne, the seventeenth son was enfeoffed as Prince Ming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike other dynasties, Great Yan’s princes don’t have to leave the capital. So Prince Ming settled into the opulence of Shangjing City, playing the idle aristocrat—bird-watching, poetry, tea ceremonies, and all that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it’s all an act. Behind the scenes, he’s busy as a bee—raising assassins, hoarding private troops, colluding with officials, embezzling funds and land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On top of that, he’s also juggling his harem and… other entanglements.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tch. Harem is harem, front courtyard is front courtyard. What’s there to balance? Does he think he’s Emperor Mingxi, needing to weigh the harem against court politics?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Choosing which concubine to bed tonight based on what her family did in court—like some kind of paid escort!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor Mingxi, the \"paid escort\": Why drag me into this while talking about Prince Ming?! And who’s a paid escort?! Rage.gif\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[\"It’s because he’s got ‘treasures’ in both places! Oh right, I forgot to mention—Prince Ming swings both ways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever wonder why Fu Hong supports him over his own nephew?\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why? Fu Hong and Prince Ming… have a thing?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yue Fuguang glanced at Fu Hong. A bit old, but still handsome—after all, his sister made it into the palace, so the family genes must be decent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Second Prince resembled him slightly—probably took after his maternal side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, older man\u002Fyounger man dynamics…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Hong kept his head down but could feel the scorching gaze from above. The enigmatic Young Lord was definitely staring. One misstep, and his family wouldn’t see tomorrow’s sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Hong had only just gained the ability to hear the inner voice today. His colleagues hadn’t briefed him yet, so he assumed Yue Fuguang was merely extraordinary—hence Emperor Mingxi’s favor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But accusing him of an affair with Prince Ming? That was too much! He—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish the thought, another voice chimed in: [\"Not him. His son and Prince Ming are the item.\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His son and Prince Ming?! His son—the sole heir of the Fu family—was involved with Prince Ming? No wonder the boy threatened suicide to force his support!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fu Hong's face flushed crimson before turning ashen—was his newborn grandson from a few days ago... Could it be that his son was also into both men and women?\u003C\u002Fp>",1114,"2026-06-03T13:48:58.494Z",1,"novelbin.me","b3927434d313f50c96e8d081da7636a96d62c6f4726840045ae3e7fe5acce74b","directed-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b-chapter-112","directed-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b-chapter-110",347,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdirected-leakage-of-inner-voice-i-pretended-to-b-cover.jpg"]