Sky-Scraping Tower

The Dayan Empire had enjoyed a reign of over thirteen hundred years.
The Emperor was critically ill, the Crown Prince was regent, local immortal sects were entrenched, and central authorities were vying for power in the chaotic court.
Upon waking,
Xu Yuan saw a dilapidated temple in the mountain rain at night,
saw the eerie, broken-armed stone Buddha,
and,
the mysterious woman by the fire, her face veiled by thin gauze.
...
...
He had become the ultimate villain's third son, of pure heritage and legitimate lineage.
The fake villain, dressed in fine garments and enjoying luxurious feasts, simply waited to be humiliated, while the real villain was caught by the Big Ice Lump and dragged across the world in flight from the start.
Golden finger?
Only a fake villain relied on a golden finger to get rich, a true villain dared to confront a bleak life!
"If Heaven had not birthed me, Xu Changtian, villains would be as eternal as the never-ending night."
"........"
"Father, save me!"

Let Me Explain, Fairy

"I discussed it with Zong Qingsheng and the others; there's no need for this matter to affect relations between the Imperial Chancellor."


"You're saying this is part of the transaction with the Imperial Family?"


"It isn't considered a transaction, more of a tacit understanding."


Xu Yuan murmured to himself, pondered for a while, then pushed the document he had just read slightly forward and asked:


"Sister, the Xu Family's grain collection convoy was blocked by the local clansmen gathering here, what do you think?"


Lou Ji glanced over without hesitation and immediately said:


"Violent suppression is enough; across the world, commoners fear power rather than virtue, and ultimately, it won't affect the big picture."


Chapter 737 Half-Moon_3