Translator's note: A late chapter, my apologies! The next two chapters should be done and published on the weekend as usual. - It was the first time either of them had ascended the Liuli Tower. They watched the deference of those making worship from high above—not even the ceremony when she'd ascended the throne had been this spectacular. Her misgivings from just then disappeared in this moment; in this instant, Jiang Changbai seemed to understand why, from ancient times until now, so many people had been drawn towards power like moths to a flame, and also understood why so many people had clung to this power up until death. In the past, Jiang Changbai hadn't had the qualifications to ascend the Liuli Tower, but every Mid-autumn Festival, she'd have to make worship at the foot of the Tower. She keenly perceived that the women in the crowd were greater in number than before by a great deal; those crowding at the front, those waving their hands, and those, though their fa...