I Am a Father in the Snow

In fact, it's not that there are no novels written about the swordsmanship in the snow. There is a novel about Xuanyuan Dapan. No kidding, someone really wrote it, and it has two to three hundred chapters. It is also very good, but it has been discontinued. It was a book a long time ago, and besides this book, it is probably the Zhutian series, but those written are real. I remember that Qidian did not have the fan copyright of Snow Warriors. Many people want to write about Snow, which is to lay out a martial arts world in the front, and then write about Snow later, so that it is not easy to be killed.

The outline is completed in two volumes, with a total of one hundred and sixty-five chapters. One brings peace to the world, One makes arrangements. However, the detailed arrangements of the characters have not yet been completed. Their respective personalities and ways of speaking need to be read again in the original work. If not, not only will the author's writing be awkward, but readers who have read the original work will also find it awkward. Please give me some time. In the first week, it may be about 2,000 to 4,000 words a day. In the second week, there will be three updates and one update of 2,000 words a day. As for whether there will be more updates in the future, it will depend on the results.

Is this book a good place to buy? Damn it, it's only nine chapters and it's ranked like this

Come on, come on, let's arrange a harem post for everyone. Send your name and the author will make arrangements.

I can't tell whether it's good or bad. More chapters.

It's a pity that Wu Su

Don't ask, just ask the heroine Xuanyuan Dapan🤪

"Anyway, I have lost my memory, which is a fact that Mu Yong questions. I need you to help me find my memory..." Zhao Li sat back on the bed and announced the task to Han Sheng. As soon as he finished speaking, he said Asked Han Shengxuan: "Do you think you can tell your master about my amnesia?" "Yes." Han Shengxuan gave Zhao Li an affirmative answer. "My master, General Manager Yuan, has always been loyal to Your Majesty. It is said that he accompanied Your Majesty before His Majesty came to Dabao." Hearing what Han Shengxuan said, Zhao Li felt a little relieved about the old chamberlain. Being able to accompany an emperor for more than thirty years. The fate of being a cunning rabbit and being cooked by lackeys is far from what a word of loyalty can explain. Zhao Li consulted Han Shengxuan: "Come and help me think about it, what is the top priority right now?" "Your Majesty, our top priority is naturally to let you restore your memory as soon as possible." "What if I never recover?" "This..." Han Shengxuan was a little stuck. To be honest, he didn't expect His Majesty to ask him this question. After all, this is not something that a new confidant needs to consider at all... "If His Majesty's memory cannot be restored, I will think that Your Majesty will call an army back to Beijing to defend the imperial court..." A familiar voice sounded in the ears of Zhao Li and Han Shengxuan. "General Manager Yuan?" Zhao Li looked ugly. The moment he heard Manager Yuan's voice, he realized that the conversation with Han Shengxuan had been listened to by Manager Yuan. "Your Majesty, it is the old slave." Zhao Li said with anger in his tone: "Where are you?" "The old slave is arranging accommodation for Imperial Doctor Xu. Please don't be upset, Your Majesty..." "Hmph~" Zhao Li snorted coldly from his nose. He knew that the old eunuch must have profound skills to serve the king of a country, but he What I didn't expect was that the old chamberlain could transmit sounds through the air... "I still underestimated it." Zhao Li sighed secretly in his heart, but on the surface he said loudly: "Since I am You have heard what I just said, so please come back as soon as possible after the arrangements have been made for Royal Doctor Xu." "I obey the order..." Another sound transmission came through the air, and Zhao Li was already numb. This fantasy world really doesn't make sense. Traveling in the air, transmitting messages thousands of miles, cutting rivers and seas with one sword... Is this an operation that humans can do? It seems that I have to find a way to become a master. Zhao Li made secret calculations, left the bed and sat down on the futon. Han Shengxuan helped Zhao Li pour a cup of tea. A quarter of an hour later, Manager Yuan entered the room with a smile on his face. "Old slave pays homage to His Majesty..." Manager Yuan clasped his hands slightly and bowed in salute. "Get up." Zhao Li replied calmly. "Thank you, Your Majesty..." Manager Yuan straightened up, with a low eyebrow. "Your Majesty, do you have anything to ask this old slave?" Zhao Li drank tea, put the tea cup on the table and smiled slightly: "It used to be there, but now it is gone." "Oh? May I ask Your Majesty, what did you originally want to ask the old slave?" "I asked you why you eavesdropped on my conversation with Han Shengxuan, but I thought about it later. Although Han Shengxuan was mentioned by me, He pulled it out, but not long after I promoted him, I fell asleep. It's normal for you not to believe him. " "Besides, I know when I will wake up. After all, you should have expected it. It was you who knocked me unconscious just now." "You are indeed your Majesty." Manager Yuan clapped his hands and praised, "Even though His Majesty has lost his memory, he is still so sharp..." " Okay, let's not talk too much." Zhao Li raised his hand to stop Manager Yuan from saying, "Let's talk about you, who are you?" "Old slave Yuan Qing, I have been with your Majesty for thirty-five years." Seeing the old chamberlain's answer, Zhao Li continued to ask: "Who am I?" "Of course you are Your Majesty." "Oh?" Zhao Li turned his head and looked at the old man. Chamberlain, "You have already noticed that I have lost my memory, right?" "Yes, I was already aware of it when the emperor and his ministers were discussing matters in the Guangming Palace." "Then why didn't you take the initiative? Say it?" "Because it is the place where the king and his ministers discuss things, and the old slave is your majesty's retainer." "Hahahaha..." Zhao Li laughed out loud after hearing this answer. "You are so interesting." "No matter how interesting I am, I can't compare to Your Majesty..." Manager Yuan looked at Zhao Li with a smile on his face. "What do you mean?" "It's not interesting. The old slave just wants to ask Your Majesty why the first person he chose to believe after losing his memory was Han Shengxuan and not the old slave." "Huh?" Zhao Li fell silent when he heard this question. It was difficult for him to answer this question. Do you want to tell Mr. Yuan that I'm afraid you are a spy? Or say that he is actually a time traveler, replacing the original emperor. "Your Majesty, can you tell the old slave the inside story?" Manager Yuan saw Han Shengxuan's silence and asked. "Okay..." Zhao Li thought for a while and decided to continue the nonsense to the end. He tilted his head and looked at Manager Yuan, and said with a smile: "I think he is more pleasing to the eye. What do you think of this reason?" Zhao Li's answer stunned Manager Yuan. He did not expect that Zhao Li would answer like this. But faced with such a simple but not simple reason as "pleasing to the eyes", what else can he say? He could only admit it. Who could make him sure that the body of the person in front of him still belonged to his loyal Majesty? After all, no one in this world could sway His Majesty the Emperor in front of him without being noticed by him. Even if that person is Xianzhi, the second king in the world. "This old slave is guilty, please punish me..." Manager Yuan knelt down on the ground and raised his palms to slap himself. This loyal dog of the Liyang royal family expressed his apology to Zhao Li in this way. "Pa!" With just a slap in the face, the bridge of Manager Yuan's nose was crooked. "Stop it." Zhao Li stopped Mr. Yuan from self-destruction, took the initiative to help him up, and then asked coldly: "Can I believe you?" "Your Majesty, can you believe this old slave..." > Mr. Yuan wanted to kneel again, and Zhao Li showed impatience... "If you kneel again, There is no need to get up in this life." "Old slave..." Seeing this, Han Shengxuan, who had been watching the show for a while, quickly came over to support Manager Yuan and advised: "Master, you should listen to His Majesty." "Hey..." Manager Yuan let out a long sigh, and then gave up the idea of kneeling to Zhao Li. Zhao Li returned to the futon and sat down, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip before asking: "General Manager Yuan, what did you mean by bringing back the frontline troops just now?" After what happened just now, Manager Yuan also recovered. After regaining his composure, he straightened up and replied: "Your Majesty's amnesia is a serious matter. If word spreads out of the palace, it will definitely cause turmoil. Therefore, I believe that Your Majesty should recall the army to defend the capital..." After hearing the opinions of Manager Yuan, Zhao Li had the urge to laugh. In order to prevent civil strife, the troops who were fighting abroad were brought back? Listen, is this something a person with brains can do? Not to mention whether the enemy country agrees with the transfer of troops fighting abroad. Simply placing the troops that had just finished fighting near the capital was a fool's errand. What is it like to fight these days? Zhao Li, who has read hundreds of historical novels about rebellion and becoming emperor, still doesn't know? Military regulations and discipline? That's bullshit, Massacres of cities and villages are commonplace! If you bring these murderous embryos back to the capital, aren't you looking for trouble for yourself? "General Manager Yuan, please don't get involved in government affairs in the future." Zhao Li raised his hand to stop General Manager Yuan from continuing to speak, "I can see that you are not that material. From now on, just look after the palace for me. As for political affairs, I have my own assistant to help me..." "Nuo..." After Manager Yuan responded in a low voice, Zhao Li put down his hand and casually ordered: "Let someone get the portraits of all the concubines and princes in the palace. I want to get to know my family again..." When Manager Yuan piled two large boxes of portraits of the harem concubines in front of Zhao Li, Zhao Li was completely stunned. Are there so many concubines in the harem? This box can hold at least 15 portraits, right? Two boxes of 30 pictures! ? Zhao Li glanced across the box, looked at Manager Yuan, and asked: "Are all the concubines in the harem here?" "Your Majesty, the portraits of all the concubines who gave birth to the emperor's heirs are here." "The concubines who gave birth to the emperor's heirs?" "Yes. " "You mean there are still concubines who have not given birth to the emperor's heirs? " "Yes. " "How many? " "Not many, there are only thirty-six..." After hearing what Chief Yuan said, Zhao Li stood on the spot. The original kidney function is too good! Sixty or so concubines, one a day, this will take two months, right? Also, thirty concubines gave birth to royal heirs? Isn't it said that it is difficult for the emperor to have children? (ºΔº)! ! ! So, I am now the father of more than thirty children? Thinking of this, all the words in Zhao Li's heart turned into one word - do it! He didn't enjoy the joy of making children, so why should he bear this responsibility? What is this~ "Your Majesty, do you want this old slave to introduce me to you one by one?" "Introduce me." Zhao Li put his right hand on his forehead, this bullshit time travel is really fucked up. Manager Yuan ignored Zhao Li's strange behavior. After opening the portrait, he introduced the harem concubines to Zhao Li in a serious manner. "This is the queen... From the Chaoyang Wang family. She entered the Wu Palace on March 16, the twenty-sixth year of the late emperor's reign, and became His Majesty's concubine... In June of the late emperor's twenty-eighth year, she gave birth to a daughter in the Wu Palace..." "Concubine Xu... Comes from..." With the introduction of Manager Yuan, Zhao Li finally had some understanding of the harem he inherited from his original body. One queen, eight concubines, twelve concubines, twenty nobles, and thirty talents. As for the children, there are eight princes and twenty-three princesses... I don't know the gender of the other children because they are still in the belly. After understanding everything, although Zhao Li had a complicated expression, he still chose to grit his teeth and accept it. Since you have inherited someone else's identity, what's wrong with taking on some responsibilities? What's wrong? Isn't it just a matter of having more mouths to eat? Our Liyang family is so prosperous that we can't afford to support more than thirty princes and princesses? Also, cuckold? What happened to me cuckolding myself? What's wrong? Can't you just green yourself? Besides, am I green? I am doing a good deed by saving the emptiness and loneliness of the concubines in the harem~ Zhao Li brought Ah Q's spirit to its fullest and quickly regained his optimism...

It's too little. Just keep it in a few words.

Come on, author, I'm still very optimistic about this book.

After Han Sheng declared his allegiance to Zhao Li, Zhao Li felt as if he had put down a heavy burden, and his whole person suddenly became relaxed. No, while serving the bowl and eating, I also did not forget to give tasks to the old chamberlain who was distracted from time to time. "General Manager Yuan." "Old slave... No, I am here." General Manager Yuan made a slip of the tongue and quickly corrected it. "You summon all the princes to the courtyard outside the imperial study, whether they are adults or minors." "Yes, Your Majesty." After the old servant responded, he went down to make arrangements. Zhao Li took the bowl and turned to look at Han Shengxuan again, asking: "Have you ever practiced martial arts?" "Return to Your Majesty, not yet. But just now when I and Chief Yuan were waiting for His Majesty outside the royal study, Chief Yuan asked me if I would like to learn martial arts from him. I thought it was a good opportunity, so I became Master Yuan as my teacher." Zhao Li was stunned for a moment when he heard Han Shengxuan's words, and then figured it out. It was probably because the old chamberlain saw that he was paying attention to Han Shengxuan, and had some thoughts of forming a good relationship. Zhao Li didn't care at all about such petty thoughts. It's normal for people to be selfish. Only selflessness will make people feel suspicious... He laughed and said: "In other words, you are now Manager Yuan. "Yes." Han Shengxuan deserved it. Before he swore allegiance to Zhao Li, he thought clearly that from the time he entered the palace, he was no longer a normal person, but a eunuch. He could no longer tolerate the outside world. The end of his life was already determined. He could only rely on the imperial power and die in the palace walls. Now, fortunately, he is appreciated by His Majesty and has become His Majesty's confidant. Therefore, being loyal to Your Majesty and sacrificing his life to protect Your Majesty when danger comes is the meaning of his life, Han Shengxuan. For this reason, Han Shengxuan did not intend to deceive Zhao Li on these issues. "Then when he comes back later, I will give him a good warning and let him train you to become a peerless master. Only in this way will you live up to my expectations for you." Zhao Li teased with a smile, and Han Shengxuan said "Thank you, Your Majesty." In the following time, Zhao Li ate carefully, while Han Shengxuan stood on the right side of Zhao Li, bowed his head, and waited quietly. Zhao Li has always believed in the rule of eating eighty percent full, so after eating eighty percent full, he asked someone to remove the remaining food from the table and put the previous memorial. But this time, Zhao Li wanted to sleep after watching it for a while. He didn't sleep all night last night. After reading "In the Snow", he was looking for books in the bookstore and then inexplicably traveled through time. As soon as I arrived at "In the Snow", I had a brief court meeting, and then led people around nervously for two hours. Although I took a shower in the middle, the mental fatigue was still there. How about taking a break? Anyway, this Liyang Dynasty will not collapse for a while, and the real business is to recuperate and arrange life after that... Zhao Li made a good excuse for himself, got up and walked to the couch in the imperial study room. He casually ordered Han Shengxuan to wait until all his cheap sons arrived before waking him up. After Han Shengxuan responded, Zhao Li closed his eyes and fell asleep. Never thought that Zhao Li would sleep for a whole day... When Zhao Li woke up again, a bunch of people gathered around his bed. There are concubines in white dresses, servants in scarlet official robes, and a bunch of teenagers aged ten to twenty years old. "This is?" He asked doubtfully, while the people around him were very excited. "Your Majesty, you are finally awake..." Old Chamberlain Yuan, the old chamberlain, fought his way through the crowd, finally broke into the siege, and knelt down heavily in front of Zhao Li's bed. When the disgusting look with tears streaming down his face was presented in front of Zhao Li, Zhao Li was so frightened that he pulled the quilt and shrank back. "Who are you! Why are you gathering here?" Zhao Li said sternly on the bed. These words made the hearts of everyone present feel inexplicable, and a common idea appeared in their minds. "Could it be that your Majesty has lost his memory?" Loss of memory is not an uncommon thing for the royal children. Every generation of the Zhao family has suffered from amnesia. A group of people all turned to look at Dr. Xu who was in charge of treatment. " I haven't done anything... My Majesty... Can you please let me go and check your majesty's pulse again?" The doctor, who has gray hair and a beard that is more than a foot long, dressed up as a Taoist master, waved his hands, indicating that he had nothing to do with him. Although he also knew that it was of no use. The emperor of Liyang Dynasty lost his memory under his hands. This is a huge disaster. If His Majesty the Emperor cannot be restored to normal, then his family of sixteen will be doomed... "You still dare to quibble!" The woman in purple was about to slap the imperial doctor twice, but was stopped by Manager Yuan. Manager Yuan took the woman in purple's hand and said with a cold face: "Your Majesty's health is the most important thing in everything. Please let go of Imperial Physician Xu and let him diagnose and treat His Majesty... If anyone delays His Majesty's treatment, don't blame me for being rude..." "Hmph~" The woman in purple snorted coldly, put down Imperial Physician Xu's collar, and stepped aside to look at him coldly. Seeing that the woman in purple was no longer entangled, Manager Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still as cold as ice. He said coldly to Dr. Xu: "Doctor Xu, please." "Hey, hey, hey..." Dr. Xu nodded repeatedly, and then walked towards Zhao Li on the bed. "Your Majesty, can you stretch out your hand and let me check your pulse?" Dr. Xu smiled kindly and wanted Zhao Li to cooperate with him in treatment. But how could Zhao Li cooperate with him on the bed? No matter how much the imperial doctor Ren Xu tried to persuade him, he would not let him help. Seeing this, Mr. Yuan said, "Your Majesty, this slave has offended me." A tiger jumped on the bed, and with one hand, he slashed Zhao Li's neck cleanly, causing Zhao Li to faint... "Physician Xu, we can take a pulse..." Manager Yuan was still cold, as if giving the emperor a slap in the hand in front of many concubines and princes was some trivial matter. "Hey, okay." Dr. Xu nodded, put a skinny hand on Zhao Li's wrist, then closed his eyes and secretly counted his pulse... After a long time, Dr. Xu opened his eyes. "How is your Majesty?" Seeing the imperial doctor open his eyes, General Manager Yuan quickly asked. Although the concubines and princes remained silent, they still focused their attention on the imperial doctor Xu. Dr. Xu pondered for a long time before speaking: "According to the pulse, His Majesty is in good health and has no serious diseases... As for the amnesia, it may be due to mental trauma... He will recover after a while..." "Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?" The grumpy woman in purple was about to hit someone, but was stopped by other concubines... "Sister, This is a palace. It's better to follow some rules than outside. " "Yes, that's right. We are in a palace, not outside. We are not ordinary people in the mountains... Look, She beats people at every turn, how can she look like a queen? " "You..." The woman in purple was dissatisfied and was about to retort when she was interrupted by a woman wearing a phoenix hairpin. "That's enough! Your Majesty has just had an accident, and you are still fighting. Do you still have His Majesty in your eyes?" "Do you still have His Majesty in your eyes?" The group of people fell silent instantly, and even the most active little prince stopped moving. "Your Majesty is not dead yet, and you are starting a fight? If His Majesty is actually going to the funeral of Long Yu, are you going to turn the Liyang Harem upside down..." The woman in palace clothes shook her phoenix hairpin slightly, pointed her green and green hair in front of the noses of a group of concubines, and kept cursing. No one in the group of concubines dared to talk to her, and her words shocked Han Shengxuan. Is this the gentle and virtuous queen in the legend? Isn't that right? Am I dazzled? Han Shengxuan was shocked and glanced at his master, Manager Yuan. Seeing him looking down at his feet, Han Shengxuan immediately understood his attitude. Well, I was dazzled! I, Queen Liyang, have always been gentle and virtuous. There is no way she is a scolding shrew... Han Shengxuan nodded silently, concluded everything in front of him, and secretly vowed never to tell the "cruel" truth to others in his life. After the Queen cursed for a while, she stopped cursing, but her fierceness remained undiminished. Putting his hands on his hips, he said fiercely to a group of concubines: "Go back, what are you doing! What do you look like crying! Your Majesty has amnesia, not dead! Understand?" "I understand..." The concubines who had made the most noise just now were like quails, afraid to say anything. After teaching the concubines a lesson, the queen wearing a phoenix hairpin then started teaching the princes: "All princes must go back to me. They are not allowed to go out without my order. Also, study hard after you go back. Do you understand?" ? " "I know..." After a group of princes said "I know" sparsely, the queen made a gesture, and the servants outside the room came in one after another and took their masters out. After all the princes and concubines left, the queen straightened her appearance a little, sat on the edge of Zhao Li's bed, and smoothed every strand of hair for the unconscious Zhao Li. The moment the Queen was arranging His Majesty's hair, Han Sheng felt that the gentle and virtuous Queen in the rumors was back. Whenever the queen spoke, she just sat next to Zhao Li for a while, scolded Zhao Li in a low voice as "a heartless person" and then left surrounded by a group of palace ladies. Now, only Han Shengxuan, Manager Yuan, and Doctor Xu were left in the room. After looking out the door and confirming that the Queen had left, Mr. Yuan turned around and said to Han Shengxuan: "Disciple, you stay here and watch His Majesty. I will go and arrange a nearby residence for Dr. Xu." After saying this, Mr. Yuan Guan turned to look at Dr. Xu and smiled: "Doctor Xu, it's a matter of concern to Your Majesty. Please ask Dr. Xu to stay in the palace for a few days. As for Dr. Xu's family, I will arrange for someone to take care of them." This "specialist", General Manager Yuan, bit hard. As a human being who has lived for more than fifty years, how could Dr. Xu not know what Director Yuan was doing. But instead of being resentful, he was actually a little grateful. My family is under the supervision of Manager Yuan. Unless there is a serious health problem with His Majesty, nothing will happen to him. "I would like to thank General Manager Yuan for your permission." The old imperial doctor saluted the old eunuch, stamping his feet to the ground, and General Manager Yuan returned the salute in the same way. Han Shengxuan was beside him, he seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing... "Let's go." Manager Yuan smiled slightly and led the way, followed closely by Imperial Doctor Xu. As soon as Manager Yuan left, Zhao Li started to stir on the bed. "Your Majesty..." Han Shengxuan exhaled in surprise, while Zhao Li quickly shut him up. "Quiet!" Zhao Li growled. Han Shengxuan nodded immediately, then looked at Zhao Li in surprise and said, "Your Majesty, are you back to normal?" "I'm not sick at all! It's all pretending." Zhao Li revealed to Han Shengxuan that he was pretending to have amnesia. "Why did Your Majesty pretend to be ill?" Han Shengxuan was puzzled. He felt that in the past two days after meeting His Majesty, he had not understood more things than in the previous eighteen years. "This is naturally because I have lost my memory." "Huh?" After hearing Zhao Li's answer, Han Shengxuan not only failed to answer his questions, but became even more confused. His Majesty's amnesia is just a pretense. The reason why he pretends to be amnesia is because His Majesty really has amnesia... What's the logic of this? Han Shengxuan was completely stunned. "Your Majesty, please don't fool me..." Han Shengxuan obviously didn't believe Zhao Li's explanation. Looking at his "Your Majesty, I am not a fool" look, Zhao Li suddenly became anxious. He finally gained a confidant, why doesn't he still believe in himself? "I really have lost my memory!" Zhao Li didn't even use the word "I" and said me directly. "To be honest, I don't know anyone except you." Han Shengxuan: "?" "What about my master, do you recognize him, Your Majesty?" "General Manager Yuan?" "Yes, yes, General Manager Yuan." Han Shengxuan was a little excited when he saw Zhao Li say the three words "General Manager Yuan". Unexpectedly, Zhao Li shook his head and replied: "I don't know, you told me the name of Manager Yuan." "Huh?" Han Shengxuan looked surprised. "Farewell, I already lost my memory when I saw you. I just didn't show it at the time." Zhao Li looked at Han Shengxuan's face with a wry smile. When Han Shengxuan heard this big news, he was shocked at first and then happy. Your Majesty informed me of this news, and it seems that he truly regards me as a confidant. "I thank your Majesty for your trust." Han Shengxuan lowered his knees to the ground and bowed down to Zhao Li. "It doesn't have to be like this." Zhao Lishang lifted Han Shengxuan up before Han Shengxuan fell down and looked into Han Shengxuan's eyes: "I need you to be my shadow in the dark and an indestructible sword in my hand. Do you think you can do it? " "Yes!" Han Shengxuan replied decisively. Zhao Li patted Han Shengxuan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "From now on, you will be my shadow." Han Shengxuan nodded, with determination flashing in his eyes.

Let the eunuch call himself a minister, what kind of imitation is this?

🙂 Everyone was banned, let's try again. Xue Daddy of the Heavens walked up.

I feel like you can't do it with one update a day. You should at least have three.