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Schemes Of A Flower

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City. It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled. Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head. From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man? -------------------- Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding. Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

Xiziqing · General
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668 Chs

Chapter 69 (1 Update)_1

After Cheng Zixiao issued the command, he faced a challenge from a confidant.

The man looked at Cheng Zixiao, feeling for the first time that something about General An Ke seemed off, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was precisely. Gazing at the desolate Fengcheng, he said to Cheng Zixiao, "General, the city is deserted, what's the point of us guarding it?"

Cheng Zixiao's face hardened as he rebuked, "Our military provisions come from the taxes of the common people every year. Now that the common folks are suffering, how can we stand by and do nothing? Wouldn't that make us scoundrels? We stay here, naturally, to help the people of Fengcheng who are affected by the disaster."

The man was taken aback.