In short:
A story about a pair of bickering master and disciple who reconcile after clearing up a misunderstanding about a blood feud.
Four years ago, Xie Xun, a powerful and influential minister, took Xiao Jingchu on as his young disciple. The two were inseparable.
Afterward, Xie Xun indirectly caused Xiao Jingchu's father to die a horrible death, and the two went their separate ways.
When they meet again, Xie Xun has been sentenced to military service and made a prisoner, while Xiao Jingchu is the commander of the three armies and the lofty Marquis of Ding'an...
Xie Xun thinks, "He hates me to the bone. He can humiliate or kill me as he likes. I won't complain."
But his disciple seems to have something seriously wrong with his head...
For instance, after their reunion, Xiao Jingchu leaves him in a side residence and refuses to see him.
Xie Xun thinks, "I understand. He can't stand me, so out of sight, out of mind."
[In reality]
Xiao Jingchu peeks through the window: So he really can live this well without me!
Then there's the way Xiao Jingchu is always insulting him. "What status do you have now to speak to me? Lord Xie, my teacher? Or a prisoner?"
Xie Xun always responds calmly. "He's resentful. Let him curse me if he wants. He'll feel better once he's done."
[In reality]
Xiao Jingchu seethes inwardly: Just as I thought, he doesn't care about me at all. He doesn't give a damn what I say to him.
Finally, a jealous and furious Xiao Jingchu drags Xie Xun before the ancestral hall and forces him to kneel, bow his head, and swear to stay by his side forever.
Xie Xun, his heart dead, does as he's told. "He wants to imprison me and use and humiliate me as he pleases. So be it. I wronged him first."
[In reality]
Xiao Jingchu kneels too. "We've both bowed and paid our respects. With the Xiao ancestors as witnesses, Xie Xun's willing, and I love him. Today, I, Xiao Jingchu, ask to marry Xie Xun and swear never to betray him."
One-on-one, happy ending. [Updated daily at midnight]
The top and bottom have no blood feud, only a misunderstanding, and they trust each other.
Not overly melodramatic. The top doesn't hurt the bottom too badly, and there's just enough angst to be enjoyable. Don't worry, there's nothing too upsetting.
The complete manuscript is already written and has been revised several times. I've done my best to iron out any plot holes. No abandoned story, so enjoy!
Theme: Holding fast to your original intentions through hardship
Thanks, the sense of responsibility is too heavy. What is this "I don't kill Boren but Boren died because of me"? When we stood in line, everyone put their wealth and life on the line, but there will always be winners and losers. The old Marquis has long expected this outcome. Since he has made a choice, others don't have to bear the consequences for him. He can't give up his loyalty and die without regrets. Those who are lucky enough to survive after a big gamble will have to live with guilt and pain. The teacher's willingness to risk his own life is a particularly admirable act of justice for his family and country. He just hopes that the teacher will no longer feel that he is ashamed of the old marquis and the others. If the old marquis asks for kindness, the teacher will no longer have to bear what he should not bear, otherwise it will be too painful. I hope everyone can learn to be more selfish, learn to separate subjects, and let the person who makes the choice bear what he should bear. They seek benevolence and receive benevolence. Our way is to walk step by step slowly.
Don't be like before! You want love! Go further than you can!
This Wen Xuan, weren't you the one who killed the doctor? [Hold your chin] The doctor who could have saved people's lives was killed. You, mother and son, must pay for it quickly.
I will always be laughed to death by Su Ding
"Are we all four?" "Catch a big bug for the author~ four →death But is this because this word cannot be typed intentionally or is it really a typo?
Having killed so many good doctors, could Wen Xuan die a more miserable death?
"He gave Xiao Jingchu a vicious look" and it really gave the author a big bug~ kick → stare
Guard! Do you have any ideas for writing a master-servant story about a master guarding him 🐰
Hahahahahaha, one person and one bird is so pitiful hahahahaha
I came here via tweet. I just started reading it but I already think it's a great article!