World Convergence

Dynasties rise and dynasties fall, like the tide washing the sand.

On one side, he suffers from intrigue and hides his great ambition; on the other, the mysterious girl hides her anger behind her gentle smile.

Who toppled the country, establishing their dynasty?

Who built the Yellow Springs and set it over Imperial Power, inciting strife and conquering the earth?

Who exchanged gazes at the Nine Palaces to the sound of halberd and blood, watching the falling flowers of Acacia?

Who drank the poisoned wine and smiled, trading it for a cinnabar dot to the chest?

Tribulation and strife has destroyed past prosperity; he would not retreat, and she has not finished singing.

.... Is she disturbing the earth world, or is the world disturbing her?

This is a seemingly simple story about an era of recovering the old country and the fight for the throne, and the men and women on both sides.

To conquer or resist;
To push away or fight for chance.
To provoke or to still;
To love, or to refuse love.

Chrissy

Rising  Phoenix

Aristophaneso

Her expression was calm, but loneliness and clarity filled her eyes. The contrast was like the peak of a dark mountain buried under arctic snow.

The Chief Officer of the Ministry of Punishment and the Vice Commander of the Nine Yamen looked into those eyes and trembled, a tiny spark of guilt entering their hearts. They had both heard that despite his youth, Master Wei was not to be trifled with, but they had come here today in the service of the law and by Prince Chu's command. No matter how impressive this young man was, could he defy Prince Chu?

The intensity of the situation deepened with Feng Zhiwei's silence. The Yamen Bailiffs put their hands to their blades as the Qing Ming guards nervously stepped forward.

The students gathered beyond the ring of blocking Yamen Bailiffs called out: "Piss off! Tell them to piss off!"

She nodded calmly and spoke: "Then search."

Chapter 121