Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

With this confession, Zhang Beixing finally sank into contemplation.

He fell into a long bout of thinking; the beginning and end of this matter seemed far less simple than it appeared on the surface.

The one who assassinated the former emperor might have had some other scheme.

And as for this Palace Maid, how did she get entangled in all of this?

Countless questions flashed through Zhang Beixing’s mind; the more he thought, the more he felt there had to be something fishy here.

In that instant, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes.

An unprecedentedly vicious aura coiled around him.

Zhang Beixing suddenly raised his head, his sharp gaze stabbing toward the Palace Maid like a drawn sword.

"Speak the truth, or today will be the day you die!"

The Palace Maid trembled violently with fright; she had never seen such a terrifying Monarch.

She seemed to see the killing intent in Zhang Beixing’s eyes, condensing in the air as if it were solid.

"Your Majesty, this servant attended upon the former emperor that night, yet failed to notice anything amiss."

"I only heard that someone had trespassed into the inner palace at midnight, so this servant rushed over to check."

"Who would have thought the former emperor had already been plotted against, ambushed and slain miserably..."

The Palace Maid kept her head lowered, her tone full of helplessness and fear.

She seemed already to be standing on the edge of death, liable to be killed on the spot by this terrifying Monarch at any moment.

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing’s expression darkened; he could almost be certain that what the Palace Maid had said was not the whole truth.

He made up his mind on the spot and swung his hand viciously, smashing it into the dishes on the table.

With a sharp "crack," a plate of chicken flew out and crashed onto the ground before the Palace Maid.

"Wretched woman, you dare quibble before Me? Your past murders have blinded My insight!"

The Palace Maid turned deathly pale with fright, bitterly regretting that lie she had told.

She finally realized that the reason this Monarch was so suspicious must be because he had already seen through everything.

She instantly fell to her knees with a thud, choking out loudly, "Your Majesty, this slave is indeed the one who secretly received orders and carried out the assassination."

"Only, the former emperor was my own Monarch—though this servant was unwilling, there was no choice."

"Your Majesty has now fallen victim to him as well; I beg you to show mercy..."

The Palace Maid spoke with apparent sincerity, pleading mournfully, her tears falling like rain.

Zhang Beixing’s gaze remained icy, his face full of disdain.

He looked coldly at the weeping Palace Maid kneeling on the floor and said in a deep voice, "Since that’s the case, I understand."

"But there is still one thing I cannot fathom: you, a so‑called expert assassin, were actually caught. Isn’t that a bit too sloppy?"

The Palace Maid was struck dumb at once; she had never imagined Zhang Beixing would press her on such a question.

Seeing that she had no answer, Zhang Beixing let out a cold laugh. "It seems you’re not much of a ruthless type either. Time you told the truth, isn’t it?"

"Enough. I already have a measure of things in My heart today."

"From now on, I will personally investigate the real truth of this matter. When the time comes, I’ll weigh it and pass judgment."

With that, Zhang Beixing waved his hand and dismissed the Palace Maid.

He left her shivering in the long corridor, not knowing what fate she was about to face.

And just then, the silhouette of the Persuasion System suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor.

Zhang Beixing stepped forward respectfully to greet him; he faintly felt there must be another story behind all this.

"Zhang’er, have you unraveled the doubts in your heart?" The Persuasion System smiled faintly, a trace of amusement seemingly lurking in his eyes.

Zhang Beixing shook his head. "Though that Palace Maid has confessed, I still harbor suspicions."

"It seems this matter must have some deeper layer."

The Persuasion System nodded slowly. "Indeed. This is far from being a simple assassination."

"Moreover, according to what I know..."

"Besides her Martial Arts, that Palace Maid appears to possess an Ultimate Skill as well."

"With one so highly skilled, there must surely be some mastermind behind her."

Hearing this, Zhang Beixing couldn’t help being startled. "Are your words true? That Palace Maid actually has such abilities? I really underestimated her!"

"And that mastermind behind her—who could they be?"

The Persuasion System shook his head. "We’ll set that aside for the moment. You and I must first consolidate our foundation and seize firm control of power."

"As for that Palace Maid’s whereabouts, the truth will surface in due time."

"When the time is ripe, I’ll guide you through it on behalf of the Monarch."

These words sent a shock through Zhang Beixing’s heart; he suddenly saw the light—so you had foreseen everything all along!

He hurriedly bowed deeply to the Persuasion System. "Thank you for your guidance; I will bear it firmly in mind!"

"In days to come I’ll be sure to follow the clues and never forget your teachings!"

The Persuasion System inclined his head slightly, a glimmer of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

He turned and left, his steps steady and forceful, as though he already held everything entirely in the palm of his hand.

At that moment, Richard and Alina also hurried over, their expressions extremely anxious.

"My lord! Bad news!"

Richard stepped forward first and dropped to both knees. "The former emperor’s confidants have already gathered together and are openly provoking our forces!"

"They actually dare to flaunt their contempt for your royal command, proclaiming that they will seize back the throne!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Beixing’s face sank abruptly.

Killing intent flashed through his eyes, silencing every servant present in fright.

"So arrogant—do they still wish to stand against Me?"

"Pass on My war order: all rebel forces are to be executed on the spot!"

"Leave not a single one alive—kill them all without exception!"

"Yes!"

Richard roared and immediately issued this death order.

Outside, a burst of commotion sounded, followed by ceaseless cries and wails, as though countless people were being slaughtered.

Zhang Beixing remained aloof, hands clasped behind his back as he paced, his expression dark and icy.

There was no trace of warmth left in his eyes, only pure, merciless coldness.

Seeing this, Alina could not help feeling frightened and on edge.

She had never imagined that her lord could be so iron‑blooded and ruthless, sparing not even his own people.

"My lord... To act like this, isn’t it going too far..."

She finally couldn’t hold back from offering a word of remonstrance, her voice trembling slightly.

A surge of dense killing intent suddenly swept toward her; Alina felt her throat tighten, almost unable to breathe.

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