The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 78 Part 2

Arlie performed the proper envoy's salute, then looked up. The moment he laid eyes on Qi Junmu, he was visibly startled. This was his first time seeing Qi Junmu, and he had not expected the Emperor of Da Qi to be so strikingly commanding—with brows and eyes as sharp and cold as the rare flowers that bloom high in the snowy peaks, beyond anyone's reach.

When Qi Junmu raised an eyebrow slightly, Arlie realized he had been staring. He recovered at once, placing his right hand over his chest and bowing his head slightly in apology. "Arlie did not expect His Majesty the Emperor of Da Qi to be so majestic. I have been terribly rude."

Some ministers nodded privately at his candor and formed a favorable impression of Arlie.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 392 Part 1

Chapter 392

"Little piglets, into the pot you go—time to get cooked!"

Gungun and Dandan burst out giggling. They were just past a year old, but they could already talk quite a bit: "We're not, though!"

The fire wasn't big, so the bottom of the cauldron didn't burn their bottoms. The three little ones sat inside, having a blast with their towels—wiping here, scrubbing there, then twisting the towels and pretending to wash clothes like grown-ups.

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 78 Part 1

Chapter 78

There were only two princesses in the palace. If not Fuhua, then it would be Yueqing.

Fuhua's expression did not change. She said, "If you are unwilling, you should speak plainly to His Majesty."

Yueqing smiled, neither sad nor happy. She said, "I’m not you, sister. I only caught the Empress Dowager’s eye by accident. Before that, no one even noticed me. I seized the Empress Dowager's favor because I wanted her protection. If I then went to His Majesty for help, in the Empress Dowager's eyes, I would be a fickle, ignorant lowly person.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 391 Part 3

In war, there would always be injuries and deaths. Women and gers were generally more attentive than men, more meticulous in their work, and more patient than male soldiers. In the military, there were many roles where female soldiers had an advantage—communications, logistics management, and the treatment and care of the wounded were all things they could handle.

The medics who went into battle without proper field training would collapse after just a few days of frantic work. In ancient wars, the death toll was often high—not because everyone died under enemy blades, but because most died from injuries that weren't treated in time. The medics would be overwhelmed, applying medicine hastily and then moving on.

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 77

Chapter 77

It was the first time Shen Nian had experienced the feeling of being anxious for someone—a feeling of wishing he could bear all the suffering in that person's place, wishing he could clear every obstacle before him.

Because of all these nagging concerns, Shen Nian lost sleep.

But only for one night. The next night, just as he felt the Emperor's breathing become steady and even, he slowly opened his eyes, intending to ponder in the dead of night what he might have done inadequately.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 391 Part 2

Father Tang had known this plan was risky, but Second Brother Tang had said it was fine—worst case, he'd just come back. That morning, after he left, Father Tang paced restlessly outside the woodshed. Inside, Tang Daniang huddled in the straw pile, silent, her eyes hollow and lifeless.

She knew—her last chance to escape was gone.

She'd thought about running away instead of enlisting, of course she had. But she had no money, no way to find work in town, and she was a girl—where could she run? A man with no money could sleep on the streets, but could she?

The Tyrannical Emperor Reborn Chapter 76 Part 2

Seeing Shen Nian's expression fall, Qi Junmu took his hand and gave it a reassuring pat. "Thinking of General Shen?" Compared with Marquis Shen, he still preferred calling Shen Yi "General."

Shen Yi had spent so many years at the border—more than "Marquis," the title "General" suited him better.

Shen Nian was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head.

Qi Junmu raised his brows in surprise. To him, Emperor Jing was a sovereign, a source of pressure.