The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 87 Part 4 (End)

Emperor Jing schemed and plotted. Like Shen Yi, he too got married.

Wang shi was shortsighted and prone to stirring up trouble, but he married her anyway. He took a primary consort and secondary consorts. He had no heart to give, and before the marriages, he made it clear to each woman: he would give them status, nothing more.

If they could accept that, he would marry them. If not, he would not.

Emperor Jing carefully built his alliances. He framed several of his brothers on various pretexts, sometimes even using his own life as a pawn.

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The Left Chancellor's wife nearly fell off her seat: "What? That—you must have heard wrong."

"I already asked Lord Gu." The Left Chancellor said, both exasperated and pained: "Guaizai wore it out for a stroll, and the very next morning he couldn't move his neck anymore. Said it hurt."

The moment the gold necklace was brought back, Guaizai was hopping around with joy. He dashed straight to his room, changed into a sleeveless vest, hung the gold chain around his neck, and went out beaming with pride.

The necklace blazed with blinding golden light under the sun.

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 87 Part 3

Being a prince and a scion of a noble family, they were constantly watched. They had to be very careful. At the time, Emperor Jing thought to himself: no matter how hard it gets, it will only be a few years. Once the new emperor ascends, surely there will be room for a brother—one who holds a bit of influence, perhaps, but who is also a cut-sleeve and will have no heirs.

Then he and Shen Yi could leave the capital far behind, find some place with beautiful mountains and clear streams, and live in seclusion.

But change came abruptly. The two of them successively refused their arranged marriages; the gifts they exchanged and the looks they could not restrain when their eyes met became aberrations in the eyes of those who were paying attention.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 398 Part 2

"Lord Fang is truly formidable. I heard he also channeled water to several villages under Anhe County in Hezhou. Lord Zhao, do you know how that explosive was made? I'm awfully curious."

Zhao Song shook his head. "How would I know that?"

"Lord Fang is twenty-one now, isn't he?" someone asked.

Zhao Song said, "Yes, already twenty-two."

"Three years from now, when he comes back, he'll be twenty-six—not yet thirty—and already poised for a second-grade post. Lord Fang truly makes the rest of us green with envy."

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 87 Part 2

Shen Yi had so many questions—but didn't know where to start.

Noticing the weariness on Emperor Jing's face, he prepared a simple meal himself, then showed him to a room to rest.

Emperor Jing raised no objections to any of it. So many years had passed since he'd last seen Shen Yi—never once had he imagined their reunion would look like this.

That night, Emperor Jing lay in an unfamiliar room, closed his eyes, and drifted off without knowing when.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 398 Part 1

Chapter 398

"Your Majesty," Lao Gu said, his voice hoarse and so worn out he looked ready to collapse, as if he might drop dead any second. Xia Jinghong cuit in, "Minister Gu..." Please rest first—we can talk tomorrow.

But Lao Gu was urgent. "Your Majesty, Lord Fang has something excellent."

"What?"

"Lord Fang knows how to build cement roads." And toilet paper too—he loved that stuff most of all. On the way back, using the latrines without toilet paper had made every squat miserable.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 397 Part 3

After so many years of marriage, even though she hadn't explained herself clearly, Uncle Liu still caught her meaning and nodded in agreement. "You're right. Last time I saw him, he'd grown taller and become even better-looking. When I went to buy pastries, I even heard some people say he's the best looking ger in town."

Aunt Liu watched as he gave a thumbs-up, and he continued: "When he was little, I already thought he was as handsome as could be. But now that he's older, he's even more dashing than before. Who knows which family's son will be lucky enough to marry him one day."