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Flowers Drunk Fill the Hall

In the beginning, he said, "A lowly commoner from Jiangning County? What a disgraceful status, I won't marry her!" After meeting her, he clicked his tongue, "So frail and delicate, she can't stand a blow, too weak, I refuse!" When she approached him alone, carrying the marriage book, he stood leaning on the door, grinning insolently, "Are you here to make me marry you? But this young master doesn’t want to marry young!" Upon learning she was there to annul their marriage, his face turned dark as a thunderstorm, emanating a murderous aura, "Who gave you the guts to revoke the marriage with this young master?" ... Su Rong felt, Duanhua Princess must be blind, this man was so pampered and spoiled, how was he worth dying or living for? If she had known earlier, she would have thrown the divorce letter at his face the first time she saw him. ————————————— The tender signs of spring on the delicate Hibiscus pillow, amidst the drunken flowers filling the room, unnoticed. — Su Rong. A gallant young man in fine clothes and on a steed, a single glance causes a lifetime of confusion. — Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish. I wish to have known you earlier, protect you among the aromatic chambers strewn with brocades. Tear through the illusions, cut down the thorns, with hands unstained by blood, just as pure as you were when we first met, the young and soft little girl. Your wish is my wish. I wish I had known you sooner when you were like a refreshing breeze near the moon. I dared not approach for fear of disturbing the phoenix and mandarin ducks. Praying to be the moon in the sky to cast a reflection on you, accompany you while you watch the flowers bloom in the spring and gaze at the snow in winter, each and every year at Chang'an.

Xiziqing · History
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Chapter 876: Deploying Troops (Grand Finale 8)

Zhou Ping was half a year old when Nanchu and Daliang joined forces and dispatched troops to Dawei.

It was the King of Nanchu and his husband who personally went to war, while Yan Xiang took charge of ruling the state. For Daliang, it was the Emperor leading the three brothers of the Duke Residence into battle, with Su Xingze and several elder court officials jointly taking charge of the state affairs.

Upon hearing that the two countries had dispatched troops and the border was in urgent danger, Emperor Yuan Zhao of Dawei shot up from the Dragon Throne, his complexion drastically changing. He had not received the slightest hint beforehand, nor had he heard of any meetings between Su Rong and Yan Huisheng—how had they suddenly joined forces to go to war?

Especially since he had never dreamed that Nanchu and Dawei, in merely five years, would tear up the pact and unite to dispatch troops.

He gnashed his teeth in anger, "Well played, Su Rong. Well played, Yan Huisheng."