Chapter 32
When the midday sun finally shone through the carved window lattices into the hall, His Majesty awoke. In all these […]
When the midday sun finally shone through the carved window lattices into the hall, His Majesty awoke. In all these […]
“Why are you being so polite with me, Royal Brother?” Fu Ye said as he climbed barefoot onto the couch.
Early the next morning, Eunuch Qin personally led a group of red-robed palace attendants to deliver clothes to Fu Ye.
In Fu Ye’s mind, ten thousand screaming chickens were running wild. AAAAAAHHHHHHHH. If Fu Huang opened that book in front
What modern person could resist the temptation of ancient gay erotica? Well… he certainly couldn’t. He was dying of curiosity.
Fu Ye realized that the favor he was receiving had taken a serious leap in intensity. After the Flower Festival,
Night had already fallen. Eunuch Qin stood at the gate of Qingyuan Palace, watching the palace maids holding crimson crane-beak
The next morning, when Fu Ye woke up, he reached out to shift the screen at the edge of his
Jinbu ornaments were all about harmony and design. His was crafted by the finest artisans in the palace, who spent
Eunuch Qin had served Fu Huang since he was just two years old. In his eyes, Fu Huang had always
That night, as always, Fu Huang rested on the couch next to Fu Ye’s bed, separated only by a long
Back inside the hall, Fu Ye asked, “How’s the investigation on the statue going?” Fu Huang replied, “The monks at
The journey from the palace to the site of the stone Buddha would’ve taken no more than an hour on
Fu Ye noticed that the low-pressure aura around Fu Huang had dissipated. He must have been very satisfied with his
The Empress Dowager froze for a moment. The senior ministers quickly adjusted their robes and descended into the courtyard. The
Was there even a choice? Being around the emperor was like being near a tiger—better to keep your distance whenever
Eunuch Qin didn’t go on, but Fu Ye already knew the rest of the story. Blood had flowed like a
At the palace night banquet, the one seated in the most prestigious position was the Emperor. The Empress Dowager wasn’t
Fu Ye only smiled more sweetly at that. He wasn’t the least bit offended. Now a prince, not just a
Fu Ye lost all interest in sightseeing after hearing those tragic stories. He felt a deep melancholy settle over him.