At this time, in the shadows, Zhang Jian was also observing this scene, with a touch of emotion in his eyes.
The divine technique had just been achieved, a small trial to test one's skills, quite impressive.
This divination art combined with his naturally strong spiritual sense could sometimes be of great use.
But against true experts, it wasn't very effective.
Just like those warlocks who understand the celestial secrets, facing strong opponents, it's easy to suffer backlash when observing qi recklessly.
Unless they can leverage power themselves, or suppress the opponent with their life plate, only then would they dare to observe the other's destiny.
Meanwhile, Zhang Jian's gaze turned to the Divine Strategy Commander, An Ruming, whose entire body manifested celestial patterns, star light hidden within his blood energy, his strength indeed extraordinary.
"Does he have some special life plate?"
Zhang Jian's eyes flickered, but An Ruming's intuition was sharp, his gaze swept over instantly, yet where Zhang Jian stood, he did not see anything unusual.
"General?"
The deputy general beside him noticed this and cast a probing look in his direction.
"I sensed someone in the shadows observing us!"
An Ruming slightly frowned.
"Could it be..."
The deputy general's expression changed, and An Ruming immediately raised his hand to signal him not to speak further.
With a glance around, he directly led a team of the Divine Strategy Army towards the government office.
...
On the road, a spiritual glow flickered deep in Zhang Jian's eyes. His spiritual gaze was naturally keen, though regrettably he had never practiced any pupil technique to develop it. However, he indeed sensed something peculiar on An Ruming's body.
An Ruming must have some secret.
But Zhang Jian himself had many secrets, and he didn't have much interest in digging further.
He made his way back to the Princess's Mansion. The wedding was underway, and numerous distinguished guests were present. Even Emperor Jingwu had the Chief of Internal Affairs, Chao Mu, represent him to personally deliver an imperial decree, bestowing auspicious gifts like the Jade Ruyi, symbolizing a blessing for progeny.
Additionally, he commanded the skilled artisans from the Ministry of the Imperial Household to rebuild a Prince Consort's Mansion for Qi Yuanwu and his wife to reside after the wedding.
Various silks, satins, and gold and silver jewelry made it a grand display.
In this manner, Emperor Jingwu was quite generous.
Witnessing this scene, Qi Yuanwu's expression revealed a faint smile.
It was at this moment that Zhang Jian suddenly noticed a black energy flash and vanish deep between Qi Yuanwu's brows.
If not for his powerful divine thought and keen spiritual gaze, it might have gone unnoticed.
The black energy flashed, and Qi Yuanwu seemed unaware.
At the table, Zhang Jian watched this scene, frowning deeply.
"Ah Yu, what's wrong?"
Beside Zhang Jian, Qi Yuansi noticed Zhang Jian's abnormal expression and couldn't help but look over.
Zhang Jian's gaze flickered. He believed what he saw wasn't an illusion.
He immediately said, "I observed that between Uncle's brows, there appeared a wisp of black energy, which is evil qi. Uncle, if you have some spare time, you might want to ask if he has been restless, often waking up from nightmares recently!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Yuansi immediately furrowed his brows. He had no doubt about Zhang Jian and gravely asked.
"Is it very serious?"
Zhang Jian shook his head, saying, "Not at all, it's just that it's best to be cautious in all things!"
Zhang Jian merely made a passing remark, not saying more, and Qi Yuansi took it to heart.
He had witnessed Zhang Jian's methods firsthand, even seeing him ride a phoenix to the world. These extraordinary abilities in his hands were not to be underestimated.
...
After the wedding banquet, Zhang Jian intended to find an opportunity to talk to Qi Yuhua, but Qi Yuzhu didn't give him the chance, dragging Qi Yuhua to join the excitement of the bridal chamber. Zhang Jian could only stroll out from the hall.
He happened to see Qi Yuxian walking towards him.
Qi Yuxian was wearing a pink dress, but he noticed that she wore plain clothes underneath, as she was still mourning for Madam Qi Zhou.
Qi Yuxian hesitated slightly and suddenly called out to Zhang Jian.
"Would you be willing to take a step aside with me, Brother Zhang? I have a few words I'd like to say!"
Zhang Jian frowned, initially wanting to refuse.
A lone man and woman together might cause scandal, especially as his marriage to Qi Yuhua was imminent, and there was no need to create a love calamity.
But seeing Qi Yuxian's pleading gaze, he said softly.
"Let's just talk here, Sister Yuxian. Rest assured, no one will be able to hear our voices!"
Zhang Jian waved his hand, and an invisible magical power activated, making the surrounding noise seemingly quieter.
Qi Yuxian watched this scene, with some inexplicable emotions in her eyes, but she still moved under a nearby corridor, speaking softly.
"Brother Zhang, if one day, I were to suddenly leave, would you be saddened?"
Zhang Jian, being who he was, naturally understood the implication behind Qi Yuxian's words.
He met Qi Yuxian's gaze, his eyes like stars, with a hint of a smile.
"How could that be? I see that Sister Yuxian is in perfect energy, with a full celestial court between your brows, not someone destined for a short life, but rather inherently blessed with deep fortune. It's a pity you haven't embarked on the path of cultivation. Once you do, you're sure to achieve something significant!"
Zhang Jian smiled slightly.
Qi Yuxian's eyes lit up, she looked at Zhang Jian and said.
"Brother Zhang, do you really think so?"
Zhang Jian looked at her meaningfully and just replied with a smile, "Has someone else also said something similar to you, Sister Yuxian?"
Qi Yuxian glanced at Zhang Jian, shaking her head, "Brother Zhang has always been exceptionally intelligent since a young age, but loves teasing others the most. You clearly understand my thoughts, yet you refuse to accept them!"
Upon these words, Zhang Jian wasn't surprised, instead, he smiled warmly at Qi Yuxian, saying.
"There are many beautiful things in the world, but a person's heart is only so big. In the sea of weak water, drinking one or two scoops is already enough. Sister Yuxian has a broad future ahead, maybe after seeing all the mountains and rivers, you'll find that these ordinary romantic emotions are so narrow on the long path of longevity!"
Qi Yuxian glanced at Zhang Jian, but she no longer insisted on the matter and only sighed.
"I envy Little Sister Yu Hua a lot; it seems whatever choice she makes is the right one!"
Zhang Jian chuckled, saying, "Everyone's destiny is different, like plum blossoms that bloom from the bitter cold!"
Qi Yuxian's bright eyes lit up, and after a moment's consideration, her pupils sparkled with delight as she spoke.
"I've taken note!"
"Brother Zhang's kindness, Yuxian will never forget!"
She gave Zhang Jian a profound look before turning decisively to leave.
"???"
Zhang Jian blinked at this, wondering when he had shown any particular kindness to Qi Yuxian. Had he misspoken somehow?
If there was a mistake in his words, he would take it back!
He wanted to call out to Qi Yuxian to ask, but seeing her beautiful face radiating with genuine happiness, he stopped himself.
Simultaneously, Zhang Jian frowned, his gaze towards the outside of the Princess's Mansion flickering with a ripple in his spiritual gaze, but he turned decisively to find Qi Yuhua, who was still enjoying the spectacle.
Meanwhile, outside Princess Qingfeng's Mansion, several Dong Shen Temple Daoists appeared, one holding an odd compass.
"The Phoenix Roosting Zither is still resonating, the woman with the Phoenix Destiny must be within the Eldest Princess's Mansion. Shall we go in and investigate?"