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The King of Soldiers Returned to Seclusion and Became a Saint Despite His Fate.
The sun in Qingshi'ao was very poisonous. At noon, the slopes were exposed to white smoke. Even the cicada was too lazy to shout at the top of his voice. The only sound left was the "bang bang" sound of the ax in Ye Yan's hand hitting the wood, which was as dull as hitting the heart. With a "click", the thick birch wood broke into two pieces. Ye Yan casually stacked the chopped firewood in the corner, his movements were crisp and neat, and the lines on his shoulders and back were so tough. This
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When the City Was at War, I Used Corpses as a Platform to Seize the Throne.
In the troubled times, when the wars burned down the mountains and rivers, Li Zhaoheng used corpses as steps to ascend to the throne of the emperor, stepping on the bones of our enemies and ourselves. He was originally an abandoned minister, but on a blood-stained night in the imperial city, he was enlightened by the mysterious counselor Yu Jinyan - "The throne of the emperor is not given by heaven, but taken by man." Yu Jinyan's eyes were as bright as ashes, and his words would surely turn out
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Memoirs of Usurr
Qiao Xu wrapped her brocade fox fur tightly around her body. The scent of ink from the memorial she had just finished drafting at the Rites Yamen still lingered on her fingertips, mixed with the smell of snow particles in the cold wind. It was indescribably awkward. He had just come out of the ministry, and wanted to go straight back home, but his colleagues forced him to go to Zuixianlou for two drinks. Although his steps were steady now, his head felt a little heavy - it was not that he was dr
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