Dynastic Hegemony? What I Cultivate Is the Tao of Immortality.

[The copyright of this book has been managed by another party, please discuss the details in private] [Audio reading of this book is welcome. Moderate noise is allowed as long as it does not hinder others] [This book is not a traditional brainless text] Yan Jing was originally the only son of Marquis Dingnan, and he only wanted to be a wealthy and idle man. Unexpectedly, the old man went to Beijing to seek a hereditary replacement, but was labeled a "rebel", and his life and death were unknown. Above the court, undercurrents surged; outside the border, 200,000 cavalry were restless. Yan Jin was playing with the jade pendant that suddenly became hot. Hearing the subtle sound of stepping on tiles outside the window, he suddenly smiled. Dandy? Waste? Then let me show you... What is "a loving father and a filial son"! My name is Rigorous, serious Yan, the emperor's emperor... Oh no, it's the Ji of commemoration.