[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn":3,"chapter-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-222":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Thirteen Years as King of the Great Song, I Learned I Was the Dragon",{"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},2271917,4437,"Chapter 222: Inference","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-222",222,"\u003Cp>Duan Zhengchun wrote a letter? Zhao Ti nodded upon hearing this: “Bring it to me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Dong hurriedly presented the letter; Zhao Ti opened it and read, his brows gradually knitting together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The letter was extremely respectful and courteous, yet cautious—not merely stating, as before, that Mu Wankqing was his daughter, but detailing her origins and lineage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, it shifted tone, saying that after Mu Wankqing returned to Dali, she and her mother Qin Hongmian went into the mountains to collect belongings, then suddenly vanished, searched for everywhere without trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mountain paths of Wuwen Village were not difficult to traverse; centuries of constant use and repair had made them wide and level, even four-wheeled ox carts able to travel them steadily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’s a dangerous madwoman; to be courteous to someone like her means he’s got water in his brain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them was conspicuously a well-known director in the industry, summoned for tea over consuming milk powder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t meant as a boast, merely stating facts—but one must admit, there was still a hint of desire to display his own abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Jiang Xian’s steps halted sharply, his eyes contracting as he fixed his gaze on a spot around the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The composer was carefully listening to the musical layers, analyzing the motifs that appeared, shifts in tonality, and the use of orchestration, dynamics and sound effects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If his hard-won team fell apart now, that would be a loss far greater than any gain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In these past six months, she had tried many methods—securing a stable livelihood for her family and even building this new house—drawing considerable attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Xiang Lian pushed open the heavy door, she happened to see Han Lai retreating step by step; though he had only stepped back two or three paces, his back was already pressed against the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today’s contest was one hundred to fifty. Qing Yue’s purpose in staying was to observe Yun Qingrou’s strength and hidden cards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, Qing Yue felt a flicker of panic. She had never felt this way before, even within the chaos of the Reincarnation Space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, while he enjoyed pleasures, on major matters he always deferred to Zhou Aimin, becoming a worthy crown prince.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wisp of pinkish mist emerged from nowhere, drifting with Wang Lingyun’s breath, inch by inch seeping into her nostrils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sound like a wave, one after another lingering soul flew from the River of Time and Space, merging with the four lingering souls before Chu Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive, eerie black lotus behind Ying Yi suddenly unleashed a wave of deathlike energy, spreading out, engulfing the entire arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And with a loud bang, the Dark God’s qi gathered relentlessly in the sky above the massive crater that had been carved out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is news from Du’e, transmitted from the Western Sea,” Si Ming chanted a spell; mist slowly gathered, forming a shape like a Bagua disc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si sneered indifferently, without hesitation, embraced Qian Wan and stepped into the sea; her fair legs transformed into black tail fins, vanishing instantly beneath the waves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using speed to counter speed, the Gale-Cleaving Sword Technique was instantly unleashed, while Chu Xiao activated the Lingbo Microstep, reaching peak velocity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her demeanor bore a striking resemblance to Hong Xin’s Thirteen Sister, causing Liu Shi to stagger backward several steps in fright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unexpectedly, though she was not short and had all the right curves, she felt lighter than expected in his arms; Qi Jin barely exerted any effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Huoshui thought that even his father, the richest man in the capital, probably wasn’t as greedy as this shopkeeper—when his own servant was injured, the first thing he did wasn’t to summon a physician, but to snatch up the precious hairpin that had fallen from his hand, even neglecting his own safety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only psychological comfort Shao Hua felt was that Shao Ling was truly his kindred spirit—equally low in status within this household.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowering his gaze, his expression twisted upon seeing the bright red blood; he wiped his hand across the bleeding wound, his skin, pale as ice and jade, now stained like uninked paper drenched in crimson, or a white jade statue defiled—exuding a certain destructive sensuality.\u003C\u002Fp>",708,"2026-06-19T22:30:32.558Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0e4072d509e7e7b4b75fd32861d73b28292264e119aa2cd89d2d45f630e0ac98","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-223","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-221",270,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-cover.jpg"]