WYLHD Chapter 30.1
Twelfth month of the lunar year, the day of the Qing Si festival. (t/n Qing Si—Another name for the ancient December La Festival; La Festival—Year-end sacrifices in ancient times.) This…
Twelfth month of the lunar year, the day of the Qing Si festival. (t/n Qing Si—Another name for the ancient December La Festival; La Festival—Year-end sacrifices in ancient times.) This…
That’s right, the King of Beining had already seen through Jin Yu’s identity. Now, taking advantage of his mortal enemy’s memory loss, it would only be natural to take advantage…
Strangely, after the astonishment passed, Yu Beizhou didn’t have any intention to struggle. In the process of falling, with the violent whistling sound of the wind, his red clothes rose…
After all, if he had to say anything, the conflict between him and Yu Beizhou was nothing more than between a cannon fodder and the protagonist in the original book,…
Zong Luo felt as if he had a very long dream. He dreamed that Yu Beizhou himself admitted that he was responsible for the rebirth. Although it was beyond Zong…
He staggered onto his horse, leaned against it, then steered forward carefully. Ye Linghan didn’t dare to run too fast, because every time the horse jolted, the wound on his…
That’s right. If Jin Yu hadn’t really lost his memory, then it would be impossible for him not to come to see His Majesty. Pei Qianxue knew that although his…
Thanks to the layer of cover provided by this tyrant, after raiding a few households, the entire court was full of soldiers, cowering like quails. The smooth implementation of the…
Pei Qianxue stood outside the hall, with both arms leisurely hanging at his sides and fingertips motionless beneath his wide sleeves. Such behavior, to him, was considered hesitation. In the…
“Look at what Prime Minister Pei is saying, you are from our side.” Standing before the Golden Hall, Zong Chengsi laughed loudly, “So what if the name is not right?…