I Beheld Guanyin

[Complete] @wb: Diao Xian Mu Ou [Bonus chapters are coming] [They'll be added when I revise the text] [Revisions and replacement chapters in progress. Pirated sites may have missing scenes, so read with care~] 1, When Xuan Rong was nine, three hostages arrived from the northern frontier. The youngest boy came from a humble maternal family and was constantly bullied by his older brothers. Unable to bear it, she relied on her noble status to help him several times. In the end, the handsome, delicate boy only gave her a cold look, his thick lashes trembling as they lowered. He knocked over a cup and sneered amid the mess: "The princess really is so kind and compassionate, coming to help me again?" "Has no one ever taught you that..." "If you can't see something through to the end, don't give anyone hope?" His eyes were fierce but uncertain, like a wounded young wolf. Xuan Rong had no answer. All she could do was hand him the treasured northern saber that the Great Qi general had presented to her for her birthday. Softly, she blessed him in the name of their gods: "May the shaman gods protect you." 2, Many years after the hostage returned north, Great Qi sought an alliance with the northern frontier to attack Xiliang. When the northern envoy arrived in the capital, everyone's attention fell on the uninvited Yelu Yao. Rumor had it that the newly appointed commander was cruel and bloodthirsty, and difficult to deal with. But after ascending the white jade steps, he knelt on one knee with perfect deference and performed the highest ceremonial greeting to Xuan Rong, who stood behind the emperor. "Princess Zhaoping." 3, Yelu Yao was sent south as a hostage at twelve, returned north at sixteen, murdered his father at twenty, and united the northern frontier. Like a wolf king whose claws had grown ever sharper, he was languid and careless, cold and ruthless. Not even the most beautiful woman on the grasslands could move him. Only his trusted followers knew. The talisman he wore close to his body, and the curved blade Cang Yue that he polished for a long time every night, were both gifts from one person... She was the moon that had hung high in his sky when he was young. Her light shone upon him. * Years later, they unexpectedly met again beyond the frontier. That night, Yelu Yao led his troops across the Cangling Mountains in pursuit of his older brother... Amid the blood and severed limbs, he looked at the elegant, noble young woman and sheathed his unruly claws. Though his heart was in turmoil, he only turned the ring on his finger and calmly said: "...Little Bodhisattva?" * Princess Zhaoping had once traveled the land with Master Qiu Ming, giving alms. The people called her a living Guanyin. Yelu Yao had heard it many times. So. With all the gods above, he bowed to the divine maiden, hoping... I am overjoyed whenever I behold Guanyin. Surely Guanyin feels the same when she sees me. [The unruly leader of the northern frontier x the untainted noblewoman of the capital] [The wolf king of the grasslands x the pearl of a flourishing age] [He wants his moon to hang high in the endless night, never to fall, while he bows his head in submission] [A travelogue of scenery along the road (not really)] [Six updates, then one day off. Sundays are off, kisses~] Coming soon The Founding Emperor Is My Guardian Spirit (third-person narration) Winter, Year Three of Chengping. My father is framed and thrown into prison. Before the men are beheaded and the women and children exiled a thousand miles away, the Yongchang Marquis household comes to break off my engagement. The heir says coldly, "Xiao Nianzhu, hand over the marriage contract and I can at least let you die with dignity." His new love covers her mouth. "That's right. With a beauty like you, who knows what might happen on the way to exile?" I burst out laughing and refuse outright, setting off on the road to exile where a woman is bound to be humiliated and disgraced. As I drag the guards off a cliff with me, I crash into a lonely grave. When I wake, I see a ghost. The man stands tall and straight, refined and handsome. I've seen countless brilliant young men, but none with his bearing and looks. He is truly as precious as gold and jade, peerlessly graceful. Wearing a snow-white cloak, he lowers his eyes in the swirling snow and looks at my bloodied hands. After a long silence, his voice is as cool as a mountain stream in winter: "Do you want to kill them?" I point to the dead guards. "I've already killed them." "I mean the people in the capital who treat human lives as worthless." I remember my father and brothers dying horribly. Dazed, I nod and ask his name. The ghost travels with me across the war-torn land of Great Zhou. After some thought, he gives me a name. Zhou Yu. Later, he teaches me strategy and warfare, and shows me how to overthrow the crumbling old dynasty and ascend the throne. On the day I kill all my enemies with my own hands, I have some free time and flip through the unofficial histories of the former Zhou. One page reads: Emperor Taizu of Zhou, Chu Hui, courtesy name Ziyu, was born into a noble family and was renowned in the capital for his handsome appearance. In his youth, he traveled the world under the assumed name Zhou Yu and made friends far and wide... The book falls to the floor. I turn in disbelief and look toward the man standing silently beneath the vermilion-and-green painted corridor, gazing into the distance. Rows of palace eaves and the silhouette of the mountains and rivers lie beyond. They frame his picture-perfect features and elegant bearing. For twelve years, he taught me everything he knew, but never once told me this. He helped me overthrow the dynasty he had built with his own hands. [The gentle, jade-like nobleman and founding emperor x the ruthless, bloodthirsty new empress who never lets a grudge go unanswered] [Zhou Yu (Chu Hui) x Xiao Nianzhu (Xiao Nianzhu)] [One-on-one, both virgins. The male lead dies very early, never marries, and has no romantic entanglements. He passes the throne to his nephew.] Also known as: Return to the Heavenly Palace / An orphan girl and her summoned beast (not really), an adventure story / The Rise of the Great Yan Empress Theme: Keep compassion in your heart