[{"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-226":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},2271921,4437,"Chapter 226: Secrets","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-226",226,"\u003Cp>Murong Longcheng entered Suzhou City, looked around, and his face grew even more confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not know where to inquire about Murong Yanzhao, and if Murong Yanzhao were an obscure figure, it would be extremely difficult to find him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Murong Yanzhao had some renown in the martial world, over a hundred years had passed—whether anyone still remembered him was uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pondered inwardly: right now he did not know where Murong Fu had gone; otherwise he could ask him who Murong Yanzhao was, or have him go out to inquire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second, she always felt she owed the baby too much, so whenever the baby needed something, she would spare no effort to fulfill his wishes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The previous order had been a casual command, but now in the imperial court, dark currents seemed to stir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I never thought they could possess such an ability—to temporarily detach their souls from their bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside the ruins, several individuals clad in the high-ranking uniforms of the Mage Federation watched the Saint Night Knights’ preparations, as if awaiting something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, Luo Huaiqing had no debt to her; they were merely strangers who had crossed paths—so ignoring him now was perfectly normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a roar, Zhang Qi exploded completely, knocking over the floor lamp and kicking over every chair; clattering sounds filled the entire living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, Sun Wukong would surely be suppressed and sealed within the Buddha’s palm realm—but before that, would the Buddha make a wager with Sun Wukong?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Murong Xinya did not know what to say now; no matter how much she disliked Hua Zhao, Hua Zhao was now a princess bestowed by the Emperor, her status and position undeniable—defying one’s superior was a grave taboo, and she would not be foolish enough to invite trouble upon herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Seems so—but what if the dragon blood purity is low? The offspring of the Primordial Dragon differ vastly in strength and birth method; low dragon blood purity doesn’t matter.” The Crimson Dragon still did not care about dragon blood purity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lie Hong immediately retracted his remaining words, but his expression revealed deep dissatisfaction—he could not voice it openly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Feng did not dodge or retreat, but continuously reinforced himself with Wind Feather Technique, clutching Da Hali’s thigh tightly with both hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bopi walked over with a plate of cake, handed it to Yang Chen, and said to him with the look of someone who had found a kindred spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After an afternoon of sweating, though she still had not thought of a natural way to approach Wei Zixuan, her mood had improved greatly—as if the gloom inside her had been expelled with the sweat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the fourth evolution had taken a full year—there was a world of difference between a year and two months; Gran even thought the Tree Spirit might have already leveled the ruined Grey Mountain into flat ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sain was originally among the weakest dragons in the Dragon Valley, always cared for by the green dragons—he had never cared for any other dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, the entire hall fell silent; Sheng Jie stared unblinkingly at the airborne Sheng Zun with his blood-red eyes, saying nothing, while the airborne Sheng Zun watched the old man and Wang Er with intense vigilance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Junlin’s communication system seemed innate—he could clearly distinguish who was speaking the moment they opened their mouths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She bent down, one hand supporting Shen Peiru; as soon as she stood up, she pushed her—and Shen Peiru rolled back onto the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xu Jiao had been locked up all night, and her mother had not given her any food, so she was now weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then why was I released after a year?” Mr. Qiu had always been confused—this one year had changed the course of his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yun Chi sheathed the Xuan Lotus Blade; Jin Cangling’s Break Heaven Sword followed immediately, slashing through the air with a blade aura like a rainbow, carrying the immense pressure of a Master Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To him, Lin Feng was a thorn in his side; he had failed to expel Lin Feng during the earlier brawl, and now he was determined to thoroughly punish Lin Feng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he would show no mercy whatsoever—he would hand them over to their father to deal with. Let him do whatever he wanted; he would no longer protect them. They must be properly disciplined, or else everyone around would come to her with complaints: what they had done today, what they had done again—she spent every day apologizing to others.\u003C\u002Fp>",755,"2026-06-19T22:30:32.558Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","dfde93133e33bdbe20f6091db7644960e4c0c543afde262bef0160d83562a877","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-227","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-225",270,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-cover.jpg"]