Drunk at the Start of My Journey to the Qin Dynasty

"'Young Master Su is reciting terrible poetry on the city wall again!'

The people of Xianyang rose onto their tiptoes to look. The scholar in the blue robe was swaying his wine gourd as he called to the wooden kite in the Mohist Mechanism Pavilion: 'Qingyue, if this wooden kite can carry me to watch Hanyi practice her sword, I'll write an ode to a beautiful mechanism, and weave every candied fruit hidden in your mechanism box into its rhymes!'

Before he could finish speaking, a cold blade grazed his ear and buried itself in the city wall. The icy beauty and assassin Hanyi leaped down from the rooftop. 'The debt I owed you for taking the blame for me yesterday is settled today.'

But Su Yan suddenly stopped smiling. He sensed a fluctuation in the Reincarnation Space: this life's mission to break the deadlock was to sabotage the eunuchs' and demon cultivators' 'Xianyang Blood Sacrifice'!

Late that night, carrying the spirit-clearing powder Qinghuan had prepared, he sneaked into Taiye Lake and heard the demon cultivators chanting: 'Take the youngest princess's imperial star and offer it to the chains of reincarnation...'

'Wait!

When the first rays of sunlight fell upon Xianyang Palace, Su Yan had the bristling Princess Zhaozhao in his arms as he raised an eyebrow at everyone. 'Another life? First, let this young master finish his terrible poem. After all, Miss Hongxiao's 'ten-year promise' can't wait for reincarnation.'"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.