O Invencível Campeão Marquês
【Ação + Domínio + Ganhar Dinheiro + Desenvolvimento】 Xiao Yichen transmigra para o palácio do general, pretendia deitar e se tornar um playboy, mas não esperava que seu pai e irmãos morressem na batalha, fazendo a família Xiao cair em declínio, e ainda se deparasse com uma mulher vadia que desejava romper o noivado. As três cunhadas que ainda não haviam casado imediatamente declararam que a mulher vadia não se casaria; elas se casariam. Para revitalizar a família Xiao, Xiao Yichen só podia dizer adeus à deitar, perseguir os hunos, lutar contra os Baiyue, atacar os Khitan, exterminar os Wokou, desde então o grande pássaro começava a subir com a brisa, erguer-se até noventa mil li. Finalmente, selou como Lang Juxu, tornando-se o marquis invencível do mundo.
O Invencível Campeão Marquês
Liang Kingdom, the capital city, Xiao Residence.
Ten coffins were neatly arranged in the courtyard.
Several women knelt over the coffins, weeping bitterly.
The autumn wind was chill, and the setting sun bled red.
The entire mansion was filled with sorrow and desolation.
Madam Xiao’s tears streamed down her cheeks, her heart torn as if by knives.
For decades, three generations of the Xiao family’s sons had marched to the battlefield, never to return.
Time and again, the elderly Madam Xiao had to bid farewell to her own children, a pain no ordinary person could bear, her body trembling as if about to collapse at any moment.
Behind her stood the widows, orphans, and solitary women of the Xiao household, all washed in tears.
“Madam, His Majesty has sent compensation funds for the family. Please accept our condolences,” the eunuch Li Zhong said sorrowfully.
In this recent war against the Xiongnu, the Xiao family’s army suffered grievous losses. General Xiao Zhantian, his three sons, and six nephews all perished—a tragedy no one had foreseen.
“Thank you, eunuch,” Madam Xiao forced herself to respond through her grief.
“We must return to the palace to report. We shall not stay long. Please take care of yourself, Madam,” Li Zhong sighed, cupping his hands and turning away.
Madam Xiao looked toward the only young man left in the household, her voice heavy with sorrow: “Tenth Young Master, you are the last male of the Xiao family. You must live well.”
Xiao Yichen nodded firmly.
He was not ori
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