People are writing diaries in Douluo, Bibi Dong is crazy about it

**Chapter 122: This Person Looks Familiar**

Seated in Prince Xuexing's carriage, Zhao Ling approached the gate of Tiandou Palace, only to be halted abruptly. A guard's loud voice echoed.

"Who is in the carriage?"

Prince Xuexing drew back the curtain, his eyes indifferent as he glanced at the guards. "It's me. Let us through immediately!"

Recognizing the prince as the emperor's younger brother, the guards hurriedly cleared the path for the carriage to proceed.

As the carriage made its way into the palace, Zhao Ling took the opportunity to observe the architectural style of Tiandou Palace. He noted that while it differed from the design of Wuhun Hall, it still reflected the aesthetics of Western palaces.

This left Zhao Ling somewhat dissatisfied. After all, the original work was based on a popular online novel, and he had envisioned a different approach. Though he'd never visited the Forbidden City, he had researched its architectural style extensively online. When time allowed, Zhao Ling resolved to propose a redesign of Tiandou Palace, incorporating elements inspired by the Forbidden City to add a unique touch of vibrancy to Tiandou Imperial City.

Arriving at the palace, Zhao Ling and Bo Saixi followed Prince Xuexing out of the carriage, heading toward Qinzheng Hall. Inside, Emperor Xue Ye was diligently reviewing memorials submitted by officials from across the empire.

Suddenly, a close attendant entered, approached Emperor Xue Ye, and whispered a few words.

"Your Majesty, Prince Xuexing requests an audience. He claims to have found the targets and is waiting outside for your summons."

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes lit up, and he promptly set aside his pen and paper. "Bring them in at once. And prepare a pot of fine tea and some cakes—we mustn't neglect our guests."

"Yes, Your Majesty," the attendant replied, bowing as he left. Shortly after, Zhao Ling and Bo Saixi, led by Prince Xuexing, entered Qinzheng Hall.

Upon seeing the two, Emperor Xue Ye's brows furrowed slightly. His gaze lingered on Zhao Ling, a sense of familiarity nagging at him. Yet what puzzled him more was their youthful appearance. Unable to hold back, he whispered to Prince Xuexing.

"Second brother, are you certain these two are the Titled Douluo you mentioned? They look far too young—barely in their twenties."

Prince Xuexing nodded confidently. "Royal brother, these are indeed the Titled Douluo I encountered. Don't be deceived by their youth. Titled Douluo are said to have lifespans far exceeding ordinary people. It's perfectly normal for them to appear young."

Overhearing their hushed exchange, Zhao Ling couldn't help but smirk. "Emperor Xue Ye, Prince Xuexing, surely you've already verified who we are. Otherwise, why summon us here? You were afraid we'd cause trouble in Tiandou City, weren't you? Rest assured, I have no interest in stirring up chaos—I'm quite busy."

Bo Saixi chimed in with an amused expression. "Indeed, Your Highness. Bringing us to the palace without confirming if we're the ones you're looking for seems a bit presumptuous."

Caught off guard, the royal brothers exchanged startled glances. Had their intentions been so easily misinterpreted? Quickly recovering, Emperor Xue Ye offered a polite smile.

"You misunderstand us. We're not concerned about you causing trouble in Tiandou City. My second brother mentioned encountering two powerful individuals suspected of being Titled Douluo. Since our Tiandou Royal Family has never had the honor of a Titled Douluo in its service, we wanted to inquire if you'd consider becoming our royal worshippers."

"What? Become worshippers of the Tiandou Royal Family? Surely you jest!" Bo Saixi exclaimed, her tone incredulous. She burst into laughter, clearly amused by the audacity of the suggestion. "Where do you find the courage to invite Titled Douluo to serve as your worshippers? Zhao Ling's decision is his own, but as for me, I decline outright."

Her tone carried a hint of mockery, and Zhao Ling understood her refusal. In the original novel, even Dugu Bo, indebted to Prince Xuexing for saving his life, had only agreed to protect Prince Xuebeng rather than become a royal worshipper. This demonstrated just how difficult it was to secure a Titled Douluo's allegiance.

For Zhao Ling, however, the proposition wasn't entirely off the table—it depended on the sincerity of the Tiandou Royal Family. He was, after all, short on funds. His current wealth amounted to 245,000 gold soul coins, which, though substantial, would scarcely cover his ambitious plans. He aspired to purchase a grand residence and transform it into a Chinese palace-style mansion—a costly endeavor. Furthermore, his dream of creating a warm home for the beauties of Douluo Continent required considerable financial stability.

Clearing his throat, Zhao Ling spoke with measured seriousness. "Your Highnesses, are you certain you wish to extend this offer? Let me be clear—I am Zhao Ling, titled Demon Suppression Douluo, and the fiancé of Spirit Hall Saintess Bibi Dong. I am, for all intents and purposes, affiliated with Spirit Hall. Are you sure my identity poses no issue?"

At this revelation, Emperor Xue Ye and Prince Xuexing froze. Emperor Xue Ye hastily searched his desk, retrieving a portrait. Carefully comparing the image to Zhao Ling, he finally recognized the truth. The man before him was indeed the Demon Suppression Douluo, betrothed to the Spirit Hall Saintess—a fact that now made his initial sense of familiarity all too clear.

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