The Nation's Peerless Hero: I Conquer Four Quarters from the Start, and the Empress Begs Me to Stop

Schemes? Master tacticians? Offering two peaches to kill three warriors? Taking command away from the generals over a cup of wine? Appointing officials solely by merit? Open strategies? Pillars of the state? Balancing justice and profit? Worrying for the country and its people? I, Zhao Feilong, wield a hidden hand in one hand, a sword that kills, and an open hand in the other, a blade that saves lives! I decide who lives and dies, and wield life and death at will! On the battlefield, I trample across the Nine Provinces, and none can resist. They surrender at the sight of my banner! At court, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish! All the beauties in the world will fall into my grasp! “Feilong, stop waging wars everywhere. There’s nowhere left in the Nine Provinces for you to fight!” the empress pleaded, nestled in his arms. “Zhao Feilong, you beast! How could I have married a butcher like you?” Princess Anyang said tearfully on their wedding night. On one side, the realm; on the other, the beauty. Naturally, I want both!