Heaven Official's Blessing (2020) s02e09 Episode Script

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Father!
Father!
It's you?
How did you
sneak in?
Guards!
- You still haven't answered my question.
- Help!
How did Lord Anle
die?
San Lang!
San Lang.
Calm down first.
It's all right.
Let him go.
I've never seen San Lang
this enraged before.
What could have happened?
San Lang?
Why are you
ADAPTED FROM THE NOVEL
HEAVEN'S OFFICIAL BLESSING
BY JINJIANG LITERATURE CITY,
AUTHOR MO XIANG TONG XIU
San Lang would never harm me.
But what if he loses control like earlier?
Why is my voice also
You one-eyed mad dog!
Did I bother you
even when I was eating at home?
How did Lord Anle die?
It's none of your business!
How did
Lord Anle die?
Can't you check the history books?
If everything in history books were true,
would I bother asking
someone useless like you?
Tell me.
How did
Lord Anle die?
It was Lang Qianqiu!
Lang Qianqiu killed Lord Anle!
Who are you?
Why are you spouting nonsense
and accusing people?
Anle and I are clearly friends!
Who did you say killed him?
Are you Lang Qianqiu?
What the hell?
Why are you here too?
And Anle
clearly died of illness!
That's bullshit!
There were no symptoms
before the Golden Feast,
but he died from illness afterward?
Who would believe such nonsense?
If it wasn't you anyway,
it was those old farts from Yong'an.
You
Indeed,
the Green Ghost is despicably low,
as the rumors say!
Me? Despicable?
Being despicable is still better
than being stupid like you!
Can Xianle and Yong'an
put aside past grievances
and live in peace?
And you say you're friends!
You're just as nauseatingly hypocritical
as your parents!
Shut up!
My father and mother
were completely genuine,
with no trace of insincerity!
Is giving back stolen goods as charity
your idea of sincerity?
You rebellious traitor,
you have some nerve!
You
- You
- But Anle's death was quite worth it.
This is bad!
He died alone in Xianle,
but Yong'an
lost all the Golden Feast attendees!
What a bargain!
Such a good deal!
What did you say?
It's a pity though.
I couldn't kill you along with him.
Otherwise,
the taste of being the last of your line
What do you mean by not killing me too?
Truly, like father like son.
It truly amazes me
that your stupidity transcended 100 years!
Did you really believe
a Xianle royal clan descendant
would befriend the Yong'an royal family?
It was all to gather information
from the palace,
making it easier for the Golden Feast
bloodbath on your birthday!
People from Xianle are utterly
disgusted by those from Yong'an.
If there's anyone who doesn't hate you,
they deserve to be cut
into 1,000 pieces and fried!
Were Lord Anle
and the Imperial Preceptor
in
on it together?
The Imperial Preceptor?
Fang Xin?
Who would be in on it with him?
You said Anle planned
the Golden Feast bloodbath,
but I clearly saw the Imperial Preceptor.
I
Who knows what he was up to?
Lang Qianqiu,
listen carefully.
Yong'an's Golden Feast's bloodbath
was the doing of the Xianle people!
You're lying.
If I lie to deceive you,
will you promote me to Devastation?
Then why didn't you admit it back then?
Since someone else took the blame,
why would I?
I get it now.
I heard
you nailed your master in a coffin, right?
How can there be someone
as clueless as you?
You killed the wrong person!
That's not true!
If it were true,
even if he didn't say it,
what about you?
Why didn't you say anything too?
Who the hell is he?
Are you all here
for a party or something?
If you clearly didn't commit the murder,
why confess?
That's full of nonsense!
Who's full of nonsense?
You.
Words alone are not enough.
What evidence do you have to prove
that a Xianle royal descendant
committed the Golden Feast massacre?
He already killed them.
Hundreds of years have passed.
What evidence could there be?
That's why I said you're full of nonsense.
Xianle and Yong'an are both remnants
of the old dynasty that's long gone.
Yet
you're still clinging to those
ancient events and stirring up trouble.
What's the point?
I killed your father.
You saw it yourself.
It couldn't possibly be fake.
It wasn't long
after my second demotion then.
I wasn't mature
and was filled with discontent,
so that led to a great mistake.
The fault
is all mine.
And this person
is spouting nonsense!
He's just seeking revenge
because you called him despicable.
Don't trust him!
Yes,
it was you.
It's not someone else.
It can only be you.
Crown Prince Cousin?
Is it you?
Cousin?
Qi Rong.
You've been living
quite remarkably these years.
I see.
I got it!
You're Fang Xin.
It was you!
How did I not think of this sooner?
I should've realized it a long time ago!
What's so funny?
I'm laughing at my good cousin.
How is that your business?
However,
I'm sorry for saying your stupidity
transcended 100 years.
I apologize.
Like master, like disciple.
With your master's character,
how much smarter could you possibly be?
As for my good cousin
who went to become
Yong'an's Imperial Preceptor.
He only ended up
being stabbed to death
by his good disciple.
Isn't that funny?
Isn't it spectacular?
I'm being too kind
in saying you deserved it.
You were truly asking for
You won't let me say it, but I insist
You were asking for it!
San Lang,
forget it.
Why should I?
It's not worth it.
He's difficult to argue with.
I'll deal with him.
Just ignore him.
San Lang.
Fine.
Why are you pretending to be kind?
If you really didn't want him to hit me,
you should've stopped him from the start!
Are you mistaken about something?
I stopped him
just for him not to dirty his hands.
Crown Prince Cousin,
you have a good relationship
with Hua Cheng.
You even call him San Lang.
That's quite intimate.
Crown Prince Cousin,
you're a heavenly official.
How can you associate
with demons and monsters?
After all, you are so perfect,
pure, and flawless.
Your holy light illuminates the world.
All these years,
I've been thinking about you constantly.
Look at this carefully crafted statue
I made for you.
What do you think?
Isn't it well-made?
Do you like it?
You don't like it?
Even better!
I'll make a few more for you.
It's decently made,
but your taste is not very good.
You've worked hard.
Be content with it.
Who would be willing to worship you
and make statues for you nowadays?
I bet you begged your way
into ascension this time too, didn't you?
Disgusting!
Someone who's almost 800 years old
is living like this.
What a failure!
I am quite a failure,
unlike you.
Only 800 years old and already a Wrath.
Fine!
You two
Looking at you two,
could it be that you begged Hua Cheng
to purposely come to mess with me
to vent your anger?
Well,
it does seem a bit like that.
Look.
As soon as I started criticizing you,
he got all fired up like that!
Could it be that the holy light shining
above your head
moved and blinded him?
Look at my perceptiveness!
It seems like he's originally blind!
Crown Prince Cousin.
You hit me.
You actually hit me!
My goodness,
our elegant, kind,
and compassionate Crown Prince,
who won't even step on an ant,
actually gave me attitude
and lectured me!
Is
Is he crazy?
This is incredible!
Not only is he insane,
- He actually hit me.
- but he's also mentally twisted.
You shouldn't believe what he says.
Don't be quick to call me crazy.
Let me ask you.
How did Lord Anle die?
After Anle's death,
I dissected his body
and saw his organs shattered
by an extremely sharp sword energy.
But externally,
there was no trace of injury.
He just kept vomiting blood
and eventually died.
An ordinary swordsman
couldn't have done it.
I initially thought the Yong'an bandits
played some tricks.
Now that I think about it,
there's someone else
who could do such a thing.
That person, of course,
is my fair and just good cousin.
After all, our Crowned Martial God,
the Crown Prince,
is also an immaculate and extraordinary
Tianshan Snow Lotus!
What exactly are you trying to say?
Who's the culprit?
What happened at the Golden Feast?
And what about Lord Anle?
Do you still not understand?
It seems like you really don't know
what kind of person your master is!
Come on!
Let me explain it to you properly.
The things
that my good cousin,
your good master,
and the former Prince Xianle did.
Let him speak!
Why bother listening
to a madman's nonsense?
You're saying I'm crazy?
Who's the one who has gone mad?
San Lang?
It's such a pity for Anle.
He was clearly
a fine young man from Xianle.
He always obeyed my words!
He pretended to be good to you,
became your older brother and friend,
and pleased your dumbass parents.
- San Lang.
- Gosh!
Shameless.
It's amazing you even believed him.
You even asked him
to be in charge of the Golden Feast.
Master,
are you really not coming
to the Golden Feast tomorrow?
Yes, I'm not going.
Anle guessed right again!
What? What did he guess right?
Anle was sure you
wouldn't join the festivities
and said you'd definitely
decline Father's invitation.
Gosh,
the Golden Feast
is for Father and Mother's enjoyment.
- I'm just happy to come out and have fun!
- Yummy candied hawthorns!
- I want one. Give me one.
- Come here.
Since the accident when I was twelve,
- they never let me out even with a guard.
- Check out the lion dance!
This time, if you didn't agree
to accompany me
The Imperial Preceptor
also had conditions.
Your Highness, do you still remember?
Wait!
Your
Young Master!
Wasn't there an agreement?
First, don't reveal your identity.
Second,
don't act recklessly.
Third, you absolutely must not
Don't worry. I remember!
A thief!
My purse!
Let go!
Hand it over!
Please
give it back.
- That's so reckless.
- Yes.
This is
My grandfather has bad legs.
That money was for his medicine.
Unbelievable!
Stop right there!
Don't worry.
Please wait here.
Take care of her.
Stop!
Ladies and gentlemen!
That was just a little show of skill!
Next, I'll show you
a high-level performance!
Keep your eyes peeled!
I'm sorry!
Who is this guy?
Great!
XIANLE LANE
What's going on?
These are all top-notch goods, folks.
Feel free to take a look!
Qianqiu!
Give me
the purse!
What's happening?
Why is someone lying on the ground?
It seems like he was knocked down.
People of Yong'an
are bullying the people of Xianle!
How is this about Yong'an and Xianle?
You were
Yong'an people clearly think
I'm an easy target from Xianle!
You attacked me without any reason!
You even stole my purse!
You
How dare you
They said someone stole money.
What?
It's in broad daylight.
- Such audacity!
- Right.
He seems to be from Yong'an.
Everyone saw it!
People from Yong'an are coming
to our territory to bully us!
I'm just earning an honest living
and I got robbed!
Old man, please be the judge.
It's not like he said.
How
How can you
spew such nonsense?
My purse is in your hands!
You dare to rob me and not admit it?
It's not true!
Do you think we've all gone blind?
Why
Why did you hit me, you old fart!
Who should I hit if not you?
You hit the wrong person!
I hit exactly who I wanted to!
Is this purse yours?
You're young, strong, and physically able.
- Why not do something other than steal?
- Yes.
- He's right.
- It doesn't add up.
Exactly this purse looks so delicate.
I think he's the thief.
He got caught and he's blaming them!
With so many new gold workshops opening,
can't he find a way to make a living?
Just trying to benefit
from others' hard work!
And he's stirring up trouble
between Yong'an and Xianle.
Maybe that would've worked
a few years ago, but now?
Does he really think we're blind,
deaf, or ungrateful?
Can't we see the good
others have done for us?
Enough talking.
This kind of person
probably wouldn't understand.
- Take him directly to the authorities!
- Yes.
- Stop.
- Where are you going?
- What else can you say?
- That's right.
- Let me go. I won't do it again.
- Young man.
- Let go.
- Are you a young master from Yong'an?
You ran through several streets.
You're quite bold!
If I hadn't recognized
my granddaughter's purse,
you probably wouldn't be able
to argue against him.
Grandfather.
Grandfather.
What are you doing here?
If your legs are bad, you should rest!
This old ailment doesn't bother me.
Here you go.
Thank you.
There's a royal family
birthday celebration these days.
We have some festivities here too.
Young Master,
stay for a while before you leave!
Yes, it's quite lively!
There are songs and a market!
Even Yong'an people come
to enjoy themselves.
Come on.
Let me show you around!
- Go.
- Come on.
Let's go.
Come collect it tomorrow afternoon.
All right!
Thank you in advance then.
Master!
Guess what I discovered.
It turns out all the palace's exquisite
and magnificent gold ornaments
were crafted by the skilled hands
of the exiled Xianle remnants!
And the Xianle clan always had a passion
for painting and calligraphy.
They also excel in music.
It's really interesting!
It's completely different from
the martial arts culture Yong'an promotes!
I should have come here
more often to explore.
Actually,
a long time ago,
Xianle and Yong'an
were originally one family.
Although royal turnover is inevitable,
the bloodline
is passed down
among the common people.
Qianqiu,
do you know what's most important
in being the ruler of a nation?
These people,
whether rich or poor,
from Yong'an or Xianle,
have different personalities
and their own hidden agenda.
Yet they will all be your people.
Your Highness.
Take care of your people.
Yes, Master.
I'll always remember that!
I'll also remind Your Highness
at all times!
It's getting late.
Let's go back.
ANLE'S RESIDENCE
ADAPTED FROM THE NOVEL
HEAVEN'S OFFICIAL BLESSING
BY JINJIANG LITERATURE CITY,
AUTHOR MO XIANG TONG XIU