Yuan Xiaoyao is reborn in the Tang Dynasty, only to find himself the grandson of Yuan Tiangang and the notorious Young Master Xiaoyao, hated by everyone in Chang'an.
Heavenly Eye? Photographic memory? Now that's useful!
The Nine-Bend Divine Physiognomy, face reading from the Book of Linen, and feng shui: he masters them all at a glance. What a perfect tool for showing off!
Hey, beauty, your face is glowing with romance today... Wait, why are you hitting me?
Old Cheng, what are you staring at? I told you you'd have bad luck today, but you wouldn't listen. Believe me now?
What? His Majesty Taizong wants to see me? For what? To tell Wu Meiniang's fortune?
Your Majesty, don't worry. The Turks are nothing to fear. I don't need to go. My underlings can crush the invaders and secure the border.
Good heavens, there are beauties in Western Xia? This old man will have to go there himself...
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Poisonous doctor from Tang Dynasty
I'll give you flowers tomorrow. This score is not good, but there are mainly dialogues in several chapters. Readers are picky these days. I'd better write something more interesting in the early stage, and only write about daily life in the mid-term.
If you follow too few new people, the data may not be very good. Give flowers with warmth