Nine Thousand Years Old: from Eunuch of the Cold Palace to Governor of the East Factory

Nine Thousand Years Old: from Eunuch of the Cold Palace to Governor of the East Factory

by Stir-fried Spring Chestnuts With Sugar

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379Kwords119chapters
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Ch. 119终章·岁月共白首 天下尽长安
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About This Novel

After traveling through time and becoming an eunuch who had been stabbed, Li Kuang woke up in a jam room filled with blood and despair. On the verge of death, the broken [Setting Sun] system was passively activated and loaded with the only skill - "Sunflower Book". If you want to practice magical skills, bring your sword from the palace? No, the knife has arrived first. This extremely sinister evil skill is his only way to survive. Deep in the cold palace, the courtyard is deserted and snowy. He just wanted to live, practice martial arts, become stronger, and earn a life in this cannibal palace wall. Until the little girl who was also forgotten put half of a cold jade pendant into his hand, with a deathly silence and determination that did not match her age burning in her eyes: "Sir, teach me to live." From then on, there was a glimmer of light in the darkness. He taught her how to read, taught her about the sinister nature of the human heart, and taught her how to breathe in desperate situations. She was the only unexpected warmth in his cold world of machinations. After three years of dormancy, the cold internal energy quietly grew. The system deduces the way forward, and the arsenal hides murderous intent. From an abandoned slave in the cold palace to "Mr. Li" who secretly controls a side, from a humble eunuch to the governor of the East Factory, he walks on the conspiracy and bones. And she, on the thorny road paved by his own hands, walked step by step from a weak and orphaned girl to the supreme throne. Kowloon seizes the legitimate son, and the palace is filled with blood; rivers and lakes are surging, and aristocratic families are in conflict. He is the nine-thousand-year-old eunuch reviled by history books, and the most silent shadow behind the dragon throne. When thousands of people pointed at her and the world was full of enemies, she was the only one who looked back and asked softly: "Sir, where is the end of this road?" He held the warm jade pendant in his sleeve tightly and looked towards the faint direction of Gusu outside the palace wall, his eyes dark and unclear. "Live on. Then, see how far we can go in this world."

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