MachineSamurai9124
Stories
4
Chapters
2,565
Words
29.9 M
Comments
0
Reading
103 d, 20 h
-
Are you all deaf, you bastards? Commander Zheng saw his subordinates hesitating and shouted angrily. Behind him, several Dutous likely recalled the name 'Ding Suian', which had been discussed frequently in Central Heaven recently. After exchanging glances, one of them finally stepped forward and whispered in Commander Zheng's ear, "Sir, he is Ding Suian." So what if he is Ding Suian! Commander Zheng turned back, glared at the man, and said, "Breaking…-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
"Is this Aunt's grave?" "Mm." Two miles east of Liqiu, outside a dense forest. A small burial mound stood with a small tombstone, simply engraved with 'Tomb of the Deceased Wife'. It didn't even have a surname. Ding Suian bent down to pull out a few weeds. Behind him, Lin Hansu gazed at his figure under the cold, dim starlight, an inexplicable sourness rising in her heart, and she said guiltily, "It's a pity we didn't bring incense, candles, or offerings." Ding…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
Night, at the end of the You hour. The Lin Residence on Suimian Street. Inside the second courtyard's flower hall, the five members of the Spark group—Lin Dafu, Chen Yi, Li Baicheng, and others—sat around the table. The exquisite banquet and fine wines were all prepared. Everyone looked quite relaxed and happy, yet no one had touched their chopsticks. After chatting for a while, the star of the evening still hadn't appeared. Li Meimei finally couldn't help but ask,…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
The 49th year of the Great Wu legitimacy, the 10th day of the third lunar month. Afternoon, the hour of Weishi. Five-Mile Pavilion, west of Central Heaven. Along the imperial road outside the pavilion, colorful tents stretched into the distance. Officials from the Ministry of Rites were dressed in court robes, their expressions relaxed, while the Imperial Guards stood with bright armor and fluttering banners. On the left side of the imperial road, the Emperor's second…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
"Bang bang bang~ bang bang!" ATai, sometimes he's really annoying. Just like now. It was dusk, the hour of You, with twilight enveloping everything. Ding Suian and Yi Yiyi had thought the Old Man had finally awakened a shred of conscience and deliberately went out to give them some alone time, but unexpectedly... Just as their bickering was progressing to a 'judo' session, there was a knock at the door. It was a loud, rough, and impolite knock. Inside, the two…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
February 10th. 7:00 am sharp. 'You don't need me to teach you the principle of choosing the right tree to perch on, do you? The State of Wu may seem powerful, but it is actually deeply troubled and hollowed out from within. Our Great Zhao, however, is like the rising sun, full of vitality. You have the merit of protecting the Vermilion Bird Gate, and you have gained the favor of Zhao Ning. If you stay in Great Zhao, I can guarantee you a lifetime of wealth and…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
In the 49th year of Great Wu legitimacy, the New Year of the second year of Great Zhao Shenwu, Ding Suian spent it in Yunzhou. After the New Year, on the 18th day of the first lunar month, Emperor Zhao abdicated, and the regent, Prince of Nanshun, ascended the throne and changed the era name to Xingshi. The Shenwu era name lasted only one year. The State of Wu delegation took the opportunity to attend the new emperor's coronation…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
“Emperor Ning's ambitions were far-reaching; he wished to make everyone in the world like a Dragon, and his intentions might be commendable. However, his actions bordered on madness and would undoubtedly plunge the world into turmoil.” Inside the classroom, State Preceptor's eye sockets were bruised, and his bald chin looked somewhat comical, yet his expression was exceptionally grave. “Everyone practices martial arts? Committing crimes with martial arts? If you suddenly grant ordinary people…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the remains of the Wu Army outside Koujian Pass were all coffined and temporarily placed in a Taoist temple outside the city, waiting to be taken back north to the State of Wu with the diplomatic mission later. The next day, Ding Suian and his group set off to return to Yunzhou. The journey there took three days, but the return trip took an extra day. On the afternoon of the twenty-seventh day of the…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
-
In the small hall, Yi Yiyi sat upright in the main seat. She had changed into a light green jacket and skirt, her hair simply combed up. Her face was devoid of makeup, yet due to the earlier events, traces of rouge still remained. This actually tempered her usual coldness, adding a touch of softness and approachability. "Greetings, Princess." The group bowed in unison. Xie Wuxia was the first to lift his head, a perfectly measured smile surfacing on his delicate, powdered…
-
3.3 M • Ongoing
-
- Previous 1 … 141 142 143 … 257 Next