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The Celestial Phoenix's Ascent

"Queens and concubines are merely pawns in a game of Court," the Crown Prince stared me down, chin high. I returned him a smile, though my cheeks were stiff and reluctant to accommodate my lips. "Then why would a mere woman like me be your only tool to turn the tide?" - As the daughter of General Yan of the great country of Yin Shang, Yan Qing's duty lies with the royal Pan clan, whose sole orders hold her and her family's lives. When Yan Qing turned 19, the Crown Prince of Yin Shang decreed for her to enter the Palace. There, she received her mission: Go undercover as a Palace servant in their nemesis' territory, Jin Tang. Alone and afraid, she must brave through a precarious task. Only by succeeding in seducing the future King of Jin Tang of the royal Li clan would she survive her predicament. But things get messy in a hurry when she enters Shen Li Gong, Palace of the 18th Prince of Jin Tang. He was the downtrodden Prince, target of everyone's ridicule. But Yan Qing recognised the power that exuded from him. Would she be able to weave her way past the Prince's eagle eyes? The fate of her country, and more importantly, her family, lies in her hands. **Warning: Quite the slow burn** Book cover credits (background image): Jingyi Lyu https://unsplash.com/photos/lgCjARMlnjg

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The Bandits Took More Than Let On

It was easier said than done.

Even though I had tasked our warriors to put out notices in public places, the bandits would tear them down before the day ended. I gave up after the second day, knowing that it was just a waste of paper.

The residents needed to be willing to open their minds to Chang Jie Fu - a place that, to their knowledge, hadn't helped them in the slightest.

The 4th Prince's command had only prevented the bandits from doing more damage, and not stop them. But who else better to stop the bandits than the people of Chang Jie themselves?

If only they weren't hungry, tired and scared.

"Rations." My words were loud in the quiet servant quarters.

"Madame?" Qin asked, looking confused as she raised her head from the servant clothes she was sewing for herself.

"Rations. The harsh winter left Chang Jie in worse conditions. The Generals were joking about this matter." I clenched down on my jaw, putting aside the cloth I had been polishing my father's dagger with.