Category: The Brave Swordsman in the Snow

“Step aside.”
With a subtle lift of her foot beneath the table, Xu Qingfeng directed her scornful gaze towards the aristocratic youth from the capital

“Xu Xiao Nian.”
A woman at the door softly called out his name. Her face was plain, yet she exuded an aura of natural authority without anger. Beside

The last winter solstice before the reign title change in Liyang. A auspicious snowfall heralds a bountiful year; this winter, wheat will be covered with thr

The second hall of the three grand halls along the central axis is the Hall of Central Harmony. When the Emperor was to proclaim the Crown Prince, he would f

Old proverbs often advise that matters should not be repeated more than thrice.
Yet this exile from the fallen kingdom of Xichu had already come to th

The Jiujiu Pavilion was closed for business. Auntie Hong lived in a three-courtyard house not far away. Her body constitution was naturally more Yin, and she

Gu Jiantang cast a glance at Yuan Tingshan, who lay motionless in the pit, still tightly gripping the Nan Hua blade in his hand. Gu Jiantang did not believe

Xu Fengnian walked alone toward the carriage that veered off the central imperial road. Qing Niao, naturally the coachman, wore her green robe and green embr

The Second Day of the Coronation Ceremony.
Within the city of Tai’an, which embraced all rivers like the sea, the sight of a young Taoist priest carry

Xu Fengnian smiled and asked, “Then when will you go to the imperial palace to meet the Son of Heaven?”
Li Yufu shook his head, “Since I have already