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The Big Landlord 111.1

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Chapter 111.1 – Number One Merchant

After the Lantern Festival, An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian began to make arrangements to go to Ali Xiang. If things went well, then they might be able to make it back before the end of the year.

He has given full control of his various businesses in the capital to people he trusted. As for the all-important small farm, there were Fu Wu Tian’s soldiers to help guard it, while disguised as ordinary peasants. Even if Jiang Sheng and his people learn of the existence of the small farm, they would not be able to get close.

Without caustic soda, this kind of critical chemical procedure, no matter how the other side racked their brains, they would not be able to make the bones of the cows turn milky white.

As for the playing cards, after knowing what kind of paper was used to make them, Bao Hua Gambling House also started to produce a large number of playing cards. The process of making playing cards was not complicated, so it was foreseeable that the other party would compete with Tian Long Gambling House for the playing cards market soon.

Fortunately, after all is said and done, the other party’s speed at making playing cards was still slower than An Zi Ran’s playing card workshop.

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According to An Zi Ran’s instructions, Li Zhen had already bought out all the official card paper and the inventory from several major papermaking workshops in Jun Zi City. Now there was no official card paper in stock at these major papermaking workshops. They needed to make the paper again starting from scratch, and this kind of papermaking was delicate work, especially for precious products.

Bao Hua Gambling House had to wait, and while they were waiting, Li Zhen’s workshop had already produced the first batch of playing cards, just the day after the Lantern Festival.

Li Zhen brought this good news to the prince’s palace.

An Zi Ran called him directly into the study to discuss the matter.

“Gong zi, the first batch of five thousand decks of playing cards has been produced. According to your instructions, all the materials used for printing are the best, and the manufacturing cost is the highest. This is a sample. Take a look.” Li Zhen took the deck of playing cards that he brought with him and placed it in front of An Zi Ran.

An Zi Ran picked up the cards. From appearance, it was almost the same as what was available in his previous life, excluding the technical manufacturing process.

In the end, the difference in technological advancement between the two space-times was too large. It was impossible for it to be exactly like the playing cards of the twenty-first century. He could only have Li Zhen make the cards as high quality as possible. This meant the manufacturing cost has also risen in correlation to the quality. But the advantage of being willing to spend the money was that these cards looked even more upscale than those in his previous life.

The cost of making one deck of playing cards was seventy coins. In addition to that, he must consider the wages of the workers.

Fortunately, the consumer base that they were looking at was only those from wealthy families, so in terms of price, Li Zhen suggested that they could be sold for one hundred and fifty coins per deck.

It would take some time for the playing cards at Bao Hua Gambling House to be made, so right now their playing cards were exclusive.

Li Zhen did some investigation and knew that the cards were very popular in the casino. This trend has not diminished even now, but the space within the casino was limited after all, and some gamblers have no way to play, so they all hoped to buy a deck of cards from the casino and take it back home to play themselves.

For the gamblers, one hundred and fifty coins were a lot less than what they won or lost at the gambling house. If they could buy a deck of cards and play with it for a long time, then why not?

As for the playing cards that Bao Hua Gambling House would launch in the future, if the price was lower than theirs, then they could also make appropriate adjustments to the price to reduce profits or reduce costs.

“We will do as you suggest. Tomorrow morning, have someone bring the five thousand decks of playing cards to the gambling house. I will have people promote them.” An Zi Ran told him after looking over the cards.

“Understood. I will have it arranged right away.” Li Zhen said goodbye to him.

An Zi Ran nodded.

Not long after Li Zhen left, Fu Wu Tian came in and saw the deck of cards that Li Zhen had left on the table. He picked it up and looked at it.

An Zi Ran looked up at him. “There’s one thing that I don’t understand.”

“What is it?” Fu Wu Tian went around the table and stood behind him.

An Zi Ran said, “It’s about the Fifth Prince.”

And Fu Wu Tian had thought that he wanted to ask about the second prince, Fu Yuan Cheng, instead, it was about the fifth prince, Fu Yuan Jian. Although he was not in Jun Zi City for a long time, he has also heard about him. “You want to know why he is not interested in the throne, but instead supports Fu Yuan Cheng, when he has the support of the Zhao family and is fully capable of competing for the throne.”

“Correct!”

He has long had this inquiry.

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Fu Wu Tian explained, “This matter is not much of a secret. Fu Yuan Jian does indeed have capital, but like Yuan Fan, his ambitions lie elsewhere.”

“Oh?” An Zi Ran noticed that he addressed the two cousins differently. It would seem that only Fu Yuan Fan had a slightly better relationship with Fu Wu Tian.

“Fu Yuan Jian is actually the same as wang fei. He is very interested in doing business. This prince once heard a secret. It seems like Fu Yuan Jian wants to be the number one merchant in Da Ya, but wang fei also knows that Chong Ming Emperor does not like businessmen, so his goal cannot be achieved as long as Chong Ming Emperor is alive.”

“His ambition is not small.” An Zi Ran understood that it wasn’t easy or relaxing to be Da Ya’s number one merchant, but once this goal was achieved, it was tantamount to controlling Da Ya’s economy.

Fu Wu Tian looked down at him with a curve to his lips. “His ambition is indeed not small, but in comparison to wang fei it is like a minor magician in the presence of a great one*.”

[*T/N: minor magician in the presence of a great one – idiom meaning: “to pale into insignificance by comparison”]

According to wang fei’s goal, there was no way that he was merely aiming for number one merchant of Da Ya.

An Zi Ran did not answer this time.

Fu Wu Tian was not surprised and continued to speak, “In order to achieve this goal, Fu Yuang Jian needs someone behind him to support him. This person must be the future emperor and a person who recognizes his business talent.”

“That’s why he chose Fu Yuan Cheng, who has no maternal family to support him, not only because he is the most suitable person to ascend the throne, but also because he can only choose Fu Yuan Cheng.”

“Correct.”

The first prince and third prince already have backers, and they have never been close to the Zhao family, especially the Yu family. Yu Bo Fei was in command of the imperial guards in the imperial city, which was in conflict with the Zhao family’s interest. The two sides have been struggling for the military power of the imperial city. In recent years, because of Zhao Yi, it lead to constant friction between the two clans, so it was almost impossible for them to cooperate.

Coincidentally, Fu Yuan Cheng understood Fu Yuan Jian’s idea and supported him. As a matter of course, Fu Yuan Jian could only cooperate with him. But this was also related to the two of them being close friends with Zhao Yi from childhood.

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ML 2 and ML 3 Happy Ending! 9

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Chapter 9 – Verbal Sparring with the Male Lead

Xi Duan was still looking down at the document in his hands, but he has not turned the page since Duan Shu Tong picked up the phone call.

Li Xiao who was on the other end of the line: “…”

Duan Shu Tong felt frustrated when reading the novel. He finally seized this opportunity, so with his face turned towards the window he continued to speak in a low voice: “Pei Ruo Wei was sent to the hospital yesterday, and you still don’t know about that. She worked in the Li family* and kept suffering late nights to produce a design only to have it destroyed by some lowlife. As a result, she got scolded by the person in charge and got her wages deducted. You also don’t know about this.”

[*T/N: 厉氏 li shi – 厉 li is the same Li surname as Li Xiao (the male lead), and 氏 shi means “clan name or maiden name,” so I’m guessing she’s working in the Li family’s company.]

Li Xiao: “…”

“You don’t know anything and you still have the nerve to come ask me why Pei Ruo Wei sent you a weird text on WeChat?”

Li Xiao: “…”

“You’re a real failure.”

There was silence on the other end of the line. Only the sound of someone’s heavy breathing could be heard.

Duan Shu Tong was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with this person and decisively ended the call.

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What deep sadomasochistic feelings? What misunderstanding cycle? Beat it all! If the male lead didn’t want to be human*, then he need not be polite either.

[*T/N: doesn’t want to be human = being immoral and therefore a beast, ergo not human]

Sitting in the front passenger seat, Cen Ning wanted to applaud him.

Unexpected, ah, so unexpected. Young Master Duan looked like a Casanova, but he actually had such a moral outlook on marriage and love. How unusual. How unusual indeed.

But thinking about it carefully, although Young Master Duan changed girlfriends every month, he had never had two girlfriends at the same time, and they always parted without hard feelings.

The car slowly drove into the villa area and stopped in front of a villa.

Duan Shu Tong remembered this place. The original host lived here with his grandpa when he was a kid.

He gave his thanks and then got off the car. Cen Ning also got off to help him carry his suitcase. Duan Shu Tong promptly declined.

Cen Ning smiled and said: “Young Master Duan will be working at the Spring and Autumn Hall. It’s along the way for us, why don’t we travel together in the future?”

Duan Shu Tong was flabbergasted. “How long are you guys staying here?”

“About half a year.”

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The Xi family invested in an important project in the area, and Xi Duan personally came over to supervise. It was estimated that they would be in the area for the first half of the year.

And Duan Shu Tong’s driver’s license was detained for six months. The timing was almost just right.

But he still refused. “From here to the Spring and Autumn Hall it’s not that far. I will buy a bicycle later. This way I can also exercise every day.”

The rear window lowered to expose Xi Duan’s handsome face.

“In a little while Xiao Liu can drive you to go buy the bicycle.”

The driver, Xiao Liu, stuck his head out of the window and smiled broadly. “Young Master Duan, wait for me to send President Xi home, and then I will drive you.”

Duan Shu Tong did not refuse. He smiled, said thanks, and then casually asked, “Where does Uncle Xi live?”

Cen Ning gestured a little ways forward. “Just over there.”

As it turned out they were in the same neighborhood, ah!

He thought about it a bit, and then asked, “Does Uncle Xi have any food at home? If not, we can go to the supermarket later and stock up.”

Cen Ning, who had planned to order food every day, looked at the big boss.

Xi Duan was also a little surprised and could not help asking: “You can cook?”

Duan Shu Tong nodded obediently.

Not only could he cook, but he could also make medicinal cuisine. With a body condition like Xi Duan’s, it was very suitable for nourishing with nutritious foods.

Just take it as repayment for the car ride.

Xi Duan’s face was expressionless: “But I can’t cook.”

Cen Ning: “Neither can I.”

Driver Xiao Liu: “Neither can I.”

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The three of them looked at him with anxiously waiting gazes. Duan Shu Tong could not help laughing. His peach blossom eyes bent into crescent shapes. “If you don’t mind, why don’t you come to my house to eat? It’s boring eating by myself.”

Xi Duan’s expressionless face finally showed a little gentleness. “We’ll be troubling you.”

After agreeing to go to the supermarket in ten minutes, Duan Shu Tong quickly carried his suitcase and opened the door to enter the villa. He could not help sighing in his heart.

Whether it was attractiveness level or capabilities, the third male lead outstripped the male lead by several streets.

So why does the female lead not choose the third male lead, and wants to be with the male lead?

Ugh.

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 77

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Chapter 77

Su Shi did not have enough time anymore.

Thanks to these people, even if they rushed back nonstop, the remaining time was still not enough for him to see the pope and then dragged the pope down to death with him.

He will fall in this forest, fall in an unknown place, and entrust all hope to the protagonist.

As for his mission, he no longer had any hope of completing it.

Although he could not conceal the truth from the protagonist, the misunderstanding of the people was still at the peak. He finally had an opportunity to successfully complete the mission, but because they were chased by these guys around the forest, the opportunity slipped through his fingers.

Thinking about it, Su Shi became angrier and angrier. The light in his eyes completely dimmed and his already weak body slowly straightened. The air abruptly burst into a chilling cold.

The absolute cold even cause the trees to think that they had entered deep winter ahead of time. The leaves fell wildly, but they were tossed by the biting cold wind, dried up quickly to brownish yellow, and crumbled into powder.

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The water moisture in the air converged into sharp little ice blades. They swirled in the cold air currents and reflected the dazzling brilliance of the sunlight.

“Not good! Stop him, quick!” The black robed leader barked, becoming aware of the strong threat hanging in the air.

The electric arc in his palm suddenly thickened, and mercilessly penetrated the Holy Paladin’s chest, nailing him firmly to the tree.

Su Shi’s body trembled. He raised his head calmly.

Those deep eyes seemed to be filled with an endless cold so biting that it caused the rest of the black robed figures to shudder. They poured out all their defensive tactics in desperation.

Su Shi did not evade, nor did he have time to evade.

He just sighed very softly and silently prayed that the protagonist would successfully upgrade his body and complete the mission for him. Then he completely crushed the power crystal core in his body without hesitation.

The wind was deafening.

The ice blades easily cut through the black robed pursuers’ throats, the warm blood spilled, and it was condensed into even sharper blood blades.

Su Shi closed his eyes.

……

Then he opened his eyes again.

*

Not yet completely freed from the violent oppression of death, Su Shi’s chest swelled and fell. He could not help by frown, trying to figure out the situation that he was in.

Time seemed to suddenly fall into a standstill. The black robed figures in front of him were futilely struggling on the edge of demise. But the noise in his ears was suddenly calm. Those attacks that were enough to completely wipe him off the face of this earth had stopped no more than an inch away from his person.

The spilled blood had stopped in mid-air. The falling bodies were stiff and frozen halfway down. It was as if a giant pause button had been pressed. Even the wind had stopped without the slightest breeze.

“I heard your prayers, my child.”

A ray of sunlight pierced through the thick fog and easily dispelled the bitter chill in the air. In his ears sounded a kind and gentle deep voice.

“In tens of thousands of years, you are the first person to be branded, but still remain fearless up until the last moment.”

Su Shi’s expression turned rigid. After a long while, he finally opened his mouth to probe, “Light… God?”

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This was a god unique to the Warren Continent. People got power from the light and they returned it with faith and devotion. He just skimmed over the background of the story, but he did not expect that such a god would actually exist.

“You can call me that.”

A soft chuckle sounded in his ear, and after a moment it said, “In the past tens of thousands of years, the people branded the guilty, to turn over to me for judgment, but there have never been a single person that was truly deserving of absolution.”

Su Shi’s heart jumped, and suddenly some ominous premonition emerged.

The voice was completely unaware and it continued to speak slowly with a gratified benevolence.

“Cowardice, greed, betrayal, fear. When people are faced with the threat of death, there will always be a moment when they are manipulated by the weakness rooted in their soul. You are entitled to feel proud of yourself, my child.”

The brand on the side of his neck faded away. The feeling of something shackling him vanished like smoke into thin air, and his shattered crystal core solidified again.

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Translator Rambles:

Su Shi just can’t catch a break. Even the Light God is not letting him die. XD

On another note, I think the Light God’s judgment is rather unfair. When faced with death, which person would not feel fear? Even for just a split second. We are only human after all, and it’s instinctual to fear death. Su Shi doesn’t fear death, because one, death is integral to the completion of his mission (and his death is also not permanent), and two, he’s a long time world hopper (as far as I can interpret) so his nerves are probably made of sterner stuff by now.

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Chapter 9.5 – Children Are Debt

Recently, Zhou Yun Sheng has been living exceedingly well, and he did not know what Xue Zi Xuan did in the background. At first, he thought that Father Xue and Mother Xue had hurried back to the country to deal with this “goblin*,” but they did not.

[*T/N: 小妖精 xiao yao jing – goblin / hussy / floozy]

Expect for having a bad attitude on the night when they got home, they treated him as a transparent person the next day. It was like by pretending that he did not exist then they did not have to deal with him*.

[*T/N: 眼不见为净 yan bu jian wei jing – idiom meaning “what remains unseen is deemed to be clean” or “what the eye doesn’t see, the heart doesn’t grieve over”]

Zhou Yun Sheng welcomed this kind of attitude. He also did not have the patience for them.

This time, Xue Jing Yi got really sick. She was laid up in bed for half a month before she could manage to get up from bed with much difficulty.

Nowadays, he would often see her standing in a place that was neither too far nor too near, and smiling brightly. It made his hair stand on end. Her smile was bright, but her eyes were cold. It was really creepy.

In addition, she was getting more and more clingy. It was not an exaggeration to describe her as “brazen faced,” absolutely shameless. No matter how maliciously Zhou Yun Sheng would speak to her, he was unable to drive her away.

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However, in the process of bullying Xue Jing Yi, he did not get nothing out of it. Whenever his actions got a little bit too excessive, such as secretly replacing Xue Jing Yi’s quick-acting heart rescue pills for vitamin pills, he would be severely punished by the system.

The intent to murder a child of fate was an unforgivable crime. No matter how much the system wanted to conserve energy and play possum, it still had no choice but to get to work.

Amidst the acute pain, Zhou Yun Sheng would return the fast-acting heart rescue pills back to their original place. Then he would wickedly tell the system that he was only making a harmless joke. On several occasions, he angered the system so much that it short-circuited. When it rebooted, the watch face would be a lot dimmer.

The system got weaker day by day, and Zhou Yun Sheng’s spiritual power was also pushing towards the core layer by layer.

On this day, Zhou Yun Sheng was lying beneath the bottom of a car and installing the last part. Xue Jing Yi had Xiao Deng put a small sofa in the corner of the garage, and right now she was curled up on it under a blanket.

With her chin resting in her hands, she looked at the fiery red supercar, which was as perfect as before. She could hardly believe that it was Huang Yi who took it apart and reassembled it again with his own two hands. She had thought that the car would be reduced to a pile of broken scrap metal.

“Done remodeling?” She asked softly.

Zhou Yun Sheng ignored her. He got out from under the car, took off his dirty work clothes, and got ready to enter the car to start it up. He adhered to Xue Zi Xuan’s approach and adopted a three “don’t” policy against Xue Jing Yi—don’t see, don’t hear, don’t speak.

[T/N: So basically “see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil.” Lol.]

Xue Jing Yi pursed her lips and smiled, as if her twin brother was just throwing a little tantrum, and she was a generous, forgiving, and calm woman of virtue.

But soon, she could not maintain her tranquil surface, because that car unexpectedly began to move! Huang Yi, this country bumpkin, actually successfully modified the car!

Xue Jing Yi grew up in the wealthy Xue family ever since she was very young, so naturally she would have a wider berth of knowledge and experiences than normal people. So how could she not be aware that you would need high-precision techniques to convert a top-of-the-line concept car that has not yet been put into production?

Even when the specialist team from the manufacturing company came, they were not certain that it would be possible to remodel the car in two short months.

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But Huang Yi did it, which only showed that he was a genius, a bona fide genius.

Xue Jing Yi’s eyes were red with jealousy. She didn’t know why, but she couldn’t bear to put the word “genius” on Huang Yi’s head. It was as if he should be mediocre and should be suppressed by her. That was the correct path in life.

She lifted the blanket and walked slowly to the sports car. She asked curiously, “It really ignited. It seems that the engine is okay. What about the other parts? Would you like to give it a try?”

Go. Drive it out. It would be best if you drive it into a car accident. The dark thoughts could not stop once they surged.

How could Zhou Yun Sheng not perceive her malicious intentions, so he replied casually, “I was just thinking of driving to Brother’s company. You want to come?”

When Xue Jing Yi heard that he was going to visit Xue Zi Xuan, she was entangled. She had not spoken to him for many days. If Huang Yi were present, he might at least give her a direct look.

“But you don’t have a driver’s license.” Her gaze wavered.

“That doesn’t matter. I had driving lessons with Brother for two months. The technology is very good.”

Zhou Yun Sheng was not bragging. He could even play around with mechs and starships; there was no need to mention this most primitive means of transportation.

Xue Jing Yi was still hesitating, but he stepped out of the car, pushed her directly into the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and whistled out of the garage.

In just a couple of seconds, Xue Jing Yi found that they were already on the way to the urban area. The scenery passed by so fast on both sides that it could not be seen clearly, and only glimpses of floating lights passed by.

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This Alpha’s Pheromones 7

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Chapter 7 – AA is Also Fine?

Previously, the show team of “Four Seasons Food” had also invited Qiu Jin to the variety show, but Qiu Jin looked down his nose on it. Not only did he refuse the invite, he also ridiculed it as a “digging earth variety show” on his Weibo, setting off a burst of foul wind and bloody rain*.

[*T/N: foul wind and bloody rain = figurative speech, in this case for “a toxic environment.”]

Now he was anxious to get on that show, it was practically like hitting himself in the face.

Qiu Jin: “I want to temper my willpower.”

Qiu Yuqin snorted: “You think I’ll believe that?”

Qiu Jin scratched his head and said with an embarrassed tone: “You also know that I have a lot of black powder now, so I want to participate in variety shows to brush up my level of favorable impression.”

This was not a lie, but the even more important reason was that he was envious of the lifestyle on the “Four Seasons Food” show, making three meals a day with his own hands and watching the clouds gradually fading in the sky. This reminded him of his days with his grandpa when he was a child. That was a big part of his childhood memories.

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Qin Yuqin was persuaded. His younger brother was indeed too stupid. It would be good to wash his image clean through variety shows. What’s more, going to that kind of backcountry place was also a kind of tempering for people, so he agreed to this request.

However, in less than ten minutes, Qiu Yuqin’s life-threatening phone call came once again. He screamed into the phone: “Are you going because of Xiang Xi?!”

Qiu Jin spread his hands, helpless. “I really don’t like Xiang Xi anymore.”

Qiu Yuqin: “Don’t tell me you started liking Ji Shenxiao?!!”

Qiu Jin almost spit out a mouthful of blood: “Where did you hear that?”

“Then why did you steal his underpants?”

Qiu Jin: “…”

“How did you find out? Did Liu Wei tattle?”

“I don’t need someone to tell me, the whole Internet knows about all the stupid things you do!”

Qiu Jin took a look on the Internet. Sure enough, a topic called #Qiu Jin seduces Ji Shenxiao# was constantly being brought up. They said he dived into Ji Shenxiao’s private pool and was thrown out. In just a couple of minutes after release, the topic rose to the twenty-second hottest search, and the discussion continued to spread.

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There was a picture attached and it showed Ji Shenxiao’s noble and aloof person walking pass Qiu Jin, and Qiu Jin was lying on the ground with a shocked expression.

[What kind of crazy day is today?! I can’t even eat my melon!]

[The f*ck, is Qiu Jin crazy? Isn’t he an alpha? Alphas are also fine?]

[Is upstairs discriminating against alphas? I heard that alphas are tighter there.]

[Tighten your *, why don’t you try ** and see if it’s tight or not!]

[No need to speak profanity, okay? Do you want Weibo to be censored? Why do I feel emotionally touched? “I can’t catch you, so I will take the man you like?”]

[Touch a fart. If it were you would you like it? Light a candle for Xiang Xi. Light a candle for Ji Shenxiao.]

(*T/N: Light a candle for someone = to pray for someone)

[He provoked Ji Shenxiao, tsk tsk…]

[Real talk here; if I could hook up with Ji Shenxiao, I wouldn’t want Xiang Xi anymore.]

[Ji Shenxiao’s appearance and family background are not accessible to ordinary people. If you were to see him, wouldn’t you be tempted? No need to talk about how he is born from a rich and powerful family, he is also a graduate of Oxford. While other rich second generation children are playing with cars and models, he had already shouldered the family’s heavy responsibilities.]

[The key point is he’s handsome, ah. How many celebrities would be eclipsed if they were to stand next to him? Do you guys still remember the entertainment section of the Beijing Economic Forum? When President Ji took his company’s actor up onto stage, the alpha named Wen Mojia, reportedly it was to take the title of sexiest alpha in the entertainment circle from Qiu Jin, instead, he was completely outshined. Everyone was looking at President Ji.]

[If Ji Shenxiao were to make his debut (as a performing artist), he would pull up the percentage point.]

[Dream on. As if Ji Shenxiao is going to debut.]

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[Aren’t Miss Dong and Lei Busi also serving as ambassadors for their companies? Why is Ji Shenxiao impossible?]

[Everyone upstairs, I admit that Qiu Jin was expelled from the seat of sexiest alpha, but who does Wen Mojia think he is? He only made it by copying Qiu Jin.]

[Qiu Jin is so stupid, how are there still fans?]

……

The Internet was turned on its head, the topic of #Qiu Jin, Xiang Xi, Ji Shenxiao# also began to rise rapidly when the peanut gallery* started chipping in their two cents.

[*T/N: 吃瓜群众 chi gua qun zhong: peanut gallery, especially those in online forums / onlookers who are interested in the spectacle but don’t have anything knowledgeable to say about it. Word coined in 2016.]

Qiu Jin looked over it a few times and then withdrew his gaze.

His voice was still calm: “They’re writing without basis.”

Qiu Yuqin: “But you…”

“Brother, you can rest assured,” Qiu Jin interrupted him. “If I like Ji Shenxiao or Xiang Xi, I will quit the entertainment circle!”

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Qiu Jin: If I like Ji Shenxiao, I will quit the entertainment circle! (Proudly puts hands on hips)

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Chapter 110.2 – Second Prince

“I haven’t thought about it yet,” An Zi Ran said shamelessly. In the beginning, he wrote what he did with the intention of teasing the other party into playing. It was an impulsive act, so how could he be carrying something like a reward? “But… surprises vary from person to person.”

Fu Wu Tian asked, “How is it different from person to person?”

An Zi Ran gave an example, “If the other person is a poor scholar, do you think it would count as a surprise if I gave him ten silver pieces?”

“It counts! Then what if the other party does not lack for money?”

An Zi Ran hesitated. This was more troublesome. He had yet to figure it out. His eyes suddenly fell on the painting that he was holding. It was only an artist with a little bit of fame, but if he gave it to Zhuo Hai Tang, perhaps it would be a pleasant surprise. Zhuo Hai Tang was the artist that he hired for the casino.

“Finally found you!”

Just then, an elegant voice sounded from behind them. Without turning around, they could feel the other person’s gaze on them. No need to ask, the ‘you’ in that statement was without a doubt referring to them.

An Zi Ran turned around in surprise. He didn’t expect that someone actually fished up his lantern, and even played along with his boring little game. What’s even more surprising and unexpected was that that person actually found them at the Lantern Competition. The image that entered An Zi Ran’s eyes when he turned around was an elegant and refined man.

“Wu Tian?”

The slight smile on the corner of the refined gentleman’s lips abruptly disappeared upon seeing Fu Wu Tian beside An Zi Ran, replaced by a flash of surprise on his face.

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Fu Wu Tian was much calmer than him. When he saw him appearing here out of the blue, his expression didn’t change a bit, he even inclined his head very faintly. “Second Prince.”

This time, it was An Zi Ran’s turn to be surprised.

This person was the second prince, Fu Yuan Cheng, the current Minister of Revenue. His outward appearance was cultured and refined, polite and modest, courteous, able and efficient, moreover, he has an innately high talent for governing the country, and he has never spoken ill of others.

Among the Chong Ming Emperor’s five sons, he was the prince with the best leadership abilities. Compared to the first prince and third prince, he was more popular amongst the people, so the other two princes both regard him as their biggest competitor.

Although Fu Yuan Cheng did not have a maternal family to rely on, like Fu Yuan Wu And Fu Yuan Yang, he was the prince that could not be underestimated. In addition to his own ability, what was more important was that he had the fifth prince, Fu Yuan Jian, as his most loyal brother and helper.

The fifth prince’s mother, Yun fei*, was part of the Zhao family. The Zhao family’s ancestors were outstanding founding ministers**. When they were young they contributed heroic war exploits to the empire of Da Ya. The ancestors were all generals. Now, in the generation of Yun fei’s father and little brother, although they were overshadowed by Fu Xiao and Fu Wu Tian, they still could not be underestimated.

[*T/N: 妃 fei – imperial concubine]

[**T/N: 开国功臣 kai guo gong chen – title given to reward loyal general or vassal of new dynasty or state]

If nothing unexpected were to happen, then the military power that the emperor took from Fu Wu Tian would eventually fall into the hands of the Zhao family. Fu Yuan Cheng had the support of the fifth prince, Fu Yuan Jian, which was enough to make up for his disadvantage in terms of maternal family.

Neither side expected that they would have this kind of fate*.

[*T/N: 缘分 yuan fen – fate or chance that brings people together]

At this time, Zhao Yi, who had split up with Fu Yuan Cheng to search the convention, also saw them. He was Yun fei’s little brother. The age difference between the sister and brother was relatively large, because Zhao Gang was over thirty years old when he had Zhao Yi with his first wife, therefore, he was about the same age as Fu Yuan Cheng, so they were able to come together*.

[*T/N: Not come to the festival together, but come together as acquaintances and/or friends due to being in the same age group.]

“Zhao Yi greets jun wang.”

When he saw An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian, Zhao Yi’s eyes flashed with a bit of surprise, but he reacted quickly, and saluted him with a manner that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Fu Yuan Cheng smiled, looked at the two of them, and said, “Indeed, surprising enough.” Then he looked at An Zi Ran, “This must be Wu Tian tang di’s* wang fei. I have heard of di mei**, but have not had the chance to meet until now. Seeing you today, sure enough, you are different from the rumors.”

[*T/N: 堂弟 tang di – younger male patrilineal cousin]

[**T/N: 弟妹 di mei – younger brother’s wife]

An Zi Ran nodded his head slightly at the other party, but did not get close, instead he looked estranged.

Fu Yuan Cheng didn’t mind. He took out the four pieces of card stock that were collected along the way. “Presumably, these four pieces of paper are written by di mei, right?”

He has seen Fu Wu Tian’s handwriting before, grand and majestic, unmatched by anybody. If Fu Wu Tian had written the words on the card stock, then he would be able to recognize them at a glance.

An Zi Ran answered, “I wrote it.”

Fu Yuan Cheng laughed, “It’s a fun little game.”

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An Zi Ran said succinctly: “Thank you for the compliment!”

The gaze with which Fu Yuan Cheng looked at him suddenly became profound. This temperament was really indifferent, but much better than he had imagined. He heard that An Zi Ran was the son of a landlord in a small county, but there was no sign of panic when An Zi Ran saw him. If he had known that Fu Wu Tian’s wang fei was such an interesting person, he would have visited the Imperial Fu Palace earlier.

An Zi Ran did not like Fu Yuan Cheng’s gaze, it felt like he was looking at an object.

Fu Wu Tian seemed to read his thoughts, and after speaking a few polite words, he found an excuse to take his wang fei away from the Lantern Competition Convention.

Leaving aside the last two people they met, this trip to the Lantern Festival was still wonderful.

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 76

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Chapter 76

Sensing that the protagonist was out of danger, Su Shi finally let out a breath of relief, closed his eyes, and gave up resistance.

The black robed figure’s electricity ruthlessly ran through his chest.

To turn an entire river into an unbreakable wall was an impossibly difficult task.

He could only draw support from the thick fog coverage here to conceal and try to make the momentum a bit bigger. If the black robed figure did not prioritize killing Su Shi and had instead walked along the ice wall and go further a few steps, then Su Shi’s afraid he would have long caught up with Esmond.

“There’s still a present for you, hope you guys will like it…”

With a valiant force Su Shi resolutely pressed against the ice wall. He quirked his bloodless lips and then snapped his fingers.

In a flash, the ice wall melted and the resulting monstrous waves shot towards the black robed people.

The leading black robed figure couldn’t withdraw the electricity around his body in time. The wave of water smashed against the fierce electric spark. The jumping electric arc passed through all the black robed assassins.

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They were caught off guard. In an instant, their miserable wails echoed all around.

Pure ice crystals quickly wrapped around his body, separating him from the sweeping electric arc within the water. Su Shi promptly escaped. He turned around and slipped into the thick fog, waving his hand behind him.

He and Esmond went in two completely different directions. He played these guys hard. After they gradually collect themselves, they definitely would not let things go just like that.

As long as he could draw away one of them, then he would draw away one. Provided that the protagonist could smoothly return to the treasure trove, a big part of his task would be considered complete.

As for the assassination of the pope – as long as the there was no protagonist following along to add to his problems, then he might still be able to find an opportunity…

The wounds on his body were innumerable, and the gaping wound in his chest was carelessly sealed off with blood soaked ice crystals. Su Shi followed the map to walk towards the edge of the forest. Distracted, he bought a dozen or so painkillers and kept them prepared on his body. He used three in one breath. Only then did his heart finally steadied.

This time, no matter what, he couldn’t be softhearted again.

Experience points were definitely useful. If anything went wrong, he wouldn’t be able to afford painkillers in the next world.

Using the map as a guide, he stumbled through the forest. The closer he got ot he outer periphery of the misty forest, the more he could see the sky getting brighter outside.

He had less than twenty hours left.

Su Shi suddenly felt a little pressured. He took a deep breath to pull himself together. Just as he was about to continue forward, a sudden, exceptional force attacked him from behind.

He was already chased until he was out of experience points. Without the slightest hesitation, Su Shi lifted his legs and ran. He found a chance to turn his head around to count how many people had caught up with him, and then he stumbled.

The hostility was somewhat ferocious.

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He just wanted to draw some of the pursuers away from the protagonist, but he didn’t expect that, without one missing, all of them were chasing after him.

It was back to being chased through the forest in a scrambled mess. Su Shi gritted his teeth and did his best to evade. The brand progressively eroded his body’s strength, causing his steps to slow involuntarily.

When the sun finally rose completely, he was chased into a blockage at the forest’s edge.

The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, and Su Shi was almost unable to stand. He had to lean on a tree trunk to barely stabilize his body. He lightly gasped for breath as he quirked the corner of his lips.

“Looks like, everyone was very satisfied with my present…”

The people in front of him were all thoroughly electrocuted without exception, and some of them had scorched hair. They were all dripping wet like used rags. They looked to be in a sorrier state than Su Shi.

As if he could make out the ridicule in Su Shi’s eyes, resentment flashed through the eyes of the black robed leader. He suddenly stepped forward.

“You’re already at death’s door, and you still don’t know what’s good for you!”

“Too bad, I was already knocking on death’s door long ago.”

The smile in Su Shi’s eyes finally faded. He slowly sorted out his clothes and stood up straight again. The corners of his lips were still curved up in a gentle arc, and there was a faint flash of coldness in his eyes.

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 9.4

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Chapter 9.4 – Children Are Debt

Xue Zi Xuan understood Xue Rui’s nature. He only valued the family property, power, and status. His wife and children all had to stand off to the side.

In the last life, in order to curry favor with Xue Yan, Xue Rui abandoned Xue Jing Yi. In this life, for the sake of the seat under his buttocks, he could give up on Xue Jing Yi once again.

Xue Zi Xuan knew. Xue Rui’s choice would not change.

Sure enough, Xue Rui remained silent for a long time, and finally said, “Zi Xuan, you grew up. Dad didn’t expect you to grow up so well. You are the pride of Dad.” Pretending to sigh, he waved his hand, “All right, you go back. Dad is tired and wants to stay here alone for a bit. The Xue family is yours sooner or later. No need to worry*.”

[*T/N: The word used here is 急 ji, which means “urgent, pressing, worried, or anxious,” so the last sentence can also be translated as “No need to be in such a hurry (to oust me from my seat).” But of course, Xue Rui is trying to make it sound like he is still in control, so I went with “No need to worry,” as if XR is the one trying to reassure XZX.]

Xue Zi Xuan nodded with an expressionless face. Then he pushed the door open and left.

Xiao Zhou, who was standing outside by the door, greeted him immediately and hesitantly said, “Young Master, do I still need to send…” The rest of the words were forcefully swallowed back, because the young man’s gaze was way too sharp and sinister, as if he wanted to hack Xiao Zhou into itty-bitty pieces.

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Xiao Zhou was cowardly, he nodded slightly, and then he escaped at flying speed.

When he closed the door, Xue Zi Xuan carelessly added, “There is one more thing I forgot to mention. Fu Bo and Xiao Wang know too much. It is best for Father to deal with it cleanly.”

He was a person who was able to contend with Xue Yan for a lifetime and not be completely beat down and suppressed. To handle these odds and ends, it was not necessary to do the job himself. Whoever tried to poke their head out, he’d just make them deal with the aftermath.

Xue Rui waved his hand and said that he knew. He lit up a cigarette and took a huge drag of the cancer stick. His eyes were filled with shadowed ruthlessness as he calculated.

He could not touch his son and Huang Yi, but he could still deal with a couple of small timers. If Fu Bo was faithful, then he could let him go, but Xiao Wang’s greed was too heavy, he could not leave this trouble alone.

Xue Zi Xuan finished dealing with Father Xue and turned to deal with Mother Xue. He went to Xue Jing Yi’s bedroom and found that she was not there.

“Brother, have you come to see me? Quickly, come over and sit down.” Xue Jing Yi patted her bedside, her expression one of joyous excitement. As long as her brother was willing to come see her, she could immediately fling Fu Bo to the furthest reaches of her mind.

Xue Zi Xuan pretended not to hear, turned a blind eye on her, and closed the door with his backhand. Then he went to Xue Li Dan Ni’s bedroom.

Xue Jing Yi’s bright smile slowly twisted, and finally froze into bitter resentment.

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When Xue Li Dan Ni finished visiting her daughter, she heard her husband and son arguing in the study, so she went down to find the little mongrel to settle the score. She went straight in without knocking on the door, and she was shocked when she saw the guest room that was changed beyond recognition.

The originally empty room now had two huge bookshelves full of mechanical books. The 1.5-meter single bed was replaced with a 2-meter double bed. A high low dual-use desk was placed next to the window. There were two laptops place on it, one closed and one opened.

At that moment, the little bastard that turned the Xue family upside down was staring attentively at the screen, and his fingers pitter-pattered rapidly on the keyboard.

This was a room full of life. It looked warm and comfortable, but it made Xue Li Dan Ni’s heart continually tighten. She walked to the bathroom door and glanced inside quickly. Sure enough, all the items inside were in pairs: couple water cups, couple towels, couple slippers, and couple toothbrushes… Anything that could be in a pair was in a pair.

She choked on her next breath. Her complexion became paler and paler, and her expression twisted in malevolence.

Zhou Yun Sheng knew that Xue Li Dan Ni had come in, but he didn’t want to bother with the other party. He now had absolutely no need to act with the Xue family.

Anyway, Xue Jing Yi’s body was still weak, and they had to let him eat well and drink well in the meanwhile. By the time Xue Jing Yi’s body recovered enough and was ready for surgery, he would probably be rid of the system by then.

What? You’re asking what if he doesn’t break away from the system in time? Silly. Then he would just irritate Xue Jing Yi again and continue to have her lie down. Was it not easy to pinch a sick seedling?

If Xue Li Dan Ni knew the real thoughts of the teenager, then it was estimated that she would blow up. Of course, she was close to exploding right now. She walked over to the desk, just as she was about to open her mouth to berate him angrily, her son came in.

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“Mother, Father has something to say to you.” Xue Zi Xuan walked in slowly.

“If there is anything to say then say it tomorrow!” Xue Li Dan Ni’s expression was livid.

“It’s a matter of life and death for the Xue family.” Xue Zi Xuan opened the door and made a gesture of ostracism.

Xue Li Dan Ni hesitated, looked at the little bastard, looked at her son, and then turned to leave. “I will come settle the score with you later!”

However, there was no so-called “later.”

Xue Li Dan Ni entered the study, and soon after she exited with her face pale. Her footsteps were heavy, as if she had lost her soul. Was this man really the son she gave birth to after carrying him in her belly for ten months? How could he be so cruel? How could he be so ruthless!

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Delayed Updates?

Hello Everyone,

I feel like I should make a general announcement about this, because in the past month I’ve updated about two chapters a day late, and a couple of chapters have been coming out very late into the day. I’ve had a few people asking if I’m not going to update a story at all whenever that happened. And I want to reassure you that if I promised weekly updates for a certain story, then at the very least there will be weekly updates for that story, even if the update is running late, because I get at least one day off work every week. (That’s the important news. You can keep reading if you want more details.)

For those who were wondering about my real life circumstances, I work in healthcare right now. It’s not the most ideal job given the state of things, because I live with older people and I’m afraid of getting them sick, but I need the money to support my family, so I’ve been taking extra shifts and working overtime whenever I can. This means I usually come home very tired, clonk out on the sofa, wake up to scarf down some food, post an update, and then go back to sleep. (Sometimes I don’t come home at all, because I stay with a friend who lives very close to my workplace. When that happens, I don’t have access to my PC.)

I don’t always post late on work days though. It depends on which shift I get. So sometimes chapters will still be posted at a reasonable time.

Should my financial situation stabilize in the future, I would not need to take as many work shifts, but at the moment I am the only one with a job in the family, so I have to work hard, and I am immensely grateful to have a source of income.

Now would be a good time to ask you not to use ad-block when perusing my site, because I do earn a bit of revenue from the ads on my site. It’s not such a significant amount that I can cut back on my work hours, but every penny helps. (As annoying as the ads may be, they are beneficial to me. Yes, I actually find them highly annoying because I think they mess with the aesthetic and order of the site, and I can’t really control where the ads are placed, because the person who gives me the ads places them in what they consider the most “optimal” spots.)

TL;DR – Please rest assured that my main stories will get updated weekly, although I may sometimes be late due to real life circumstances.

Thank you for your understanding and patience,

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