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After traveling for countless days, they finally reached the Sealed Grounds of Changhan. In order to ensure the comfort of Empress Dowager, the group travelled very slowly, but Meng Fuyao wasn't in a hurry either; Empress Dowager had been imprisoned within the palace for most of her life, and now, she finally had the chance to tour around Dahan with her son. Who had the heart to deny her this chance, looking at how happy and contented she was? Moreover, time was aplenty, and there was no need to rush anyway.

When Meng Fuyao raised her head and saw the four words "King of Dahan Manor" in black against a gold tablet, then looked around at the manor itself that seemed to stretch on for an eternity, she couldn't help but blurt out, "Those who do not know the extent of my contribution might think that I am trying to usurp the throne, building a scaled-down version of the imperial palace."