Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
It was golden autumn of the tenth month, and the scent of osmanthus flowers wafted through the air. All throughout the Imperial Palace, one could see their golden flowers, and even from afar, one could smell that refreshing scent. It was a scent that would linger in one's memories for some time.
In the chill of the night, in the serene Taiji Palace…
"Your Majesty, you just took your medicine. You should rest a little," Eunuch Li worriedly said, supporting the Tang Emperor as he tried to rise from his bed.
"No, there are still a few memorials…" Ka! Ka! "…to review."
The Tang Emperor took the fur coat offered by Eunuch Li, coughing as he spoke. It was not winter, but the Tang Emperor already needed to put on a fur coat. This was a sign of just how weak he was.
Eunuch Li said nothing, but concern was plainly written on his face.
Besides presiding over court, the Tang Emperor also had to review memorials in Taiji Palace every day. Before Ü-Tsang's defeat, there had been neither too many nor too few memorials, but after that victory, and after the victory against the Turks, Taiji Palace was assailed by a snowstorm of memorials.
Who was the proper candidate to assume office on the border?
How should the war spoils, the livestock and horses, be distributed?
There were even memorials waxing poetic on the beauty of the frontier, and after reading these lengthy and eloquent essays, the Tang Emperor would have to calmly give a reply.
It was truly miserable!
Cough, cough!At this moment, the Tang Emperor suddenly frowned and began to heavily cough.
"Y-Your Majesty!"
Eunuch Li panicked, trying to help the Tang Emperor breathe while also offering him a cup of warm water.
Normally, after taking some warm water, the Tang Emperor would quickly stop coughing, but now, the Emperor coughed even more fiercely, as if there was no stopping it.
Suddenly, Eunuch Li's eyes flew open, his pupils constricting as he realized something.
On the golden-threaded bedding was a sliver of scarlet that triggered a reaction
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