Peace Order

A young man with a serene demeanor and handsome appearance shook his sleeve, calmly saying:

"I am Yan Daiqing."

As soon as these three words were spoken.

It was as if all the air in the room had been drawn out.

The people from the aristocratic families fell into a silent despair. The elder’s face turned pale, then green, and red again. Although he was considered a renowned gentleman of his time, he spat blood and fell backward, struck down by these three words.

"Ah, Great Grandfather, what’s wrong!?"

"Great Grandfather, where is the doctor!? Great Grandfather’s pulse has stopped!"

"Dead, he’s dead..."

"Great Grandfather was frightened to death by Yan Daiqing!"

Wen Qingyu twitched the corner of his mouth.

Yan Daiqing remained expressionless, looking at the equally unperturbed Wen Qingyu.

Not exactly feeling refreshed!

...

Satatanati sighed.

Mr. Wen Qingyu and Mr. Yan Daiqing seemed to have clashed again. When these two got vexed, it was as if one felt the other was tarnishing his reputation, while the other believed this time it was those three words he himself uttered.

Satatanati sat on the rooftop, reminiscent of her youth in the Western Regions, with a scroll on her lap. She lifted her pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote grandiose characters on the blank paper.

Historical writing is like a knife.

[Emperor Qin, Li styled Guan Yi, virtuous surpassing all emperors, achievements overshadowing the Red Emperor]

[Initially fully titled as Great Qin Emperor]

[The Emperor was crowned at the age of 20, managed the realm, ruled over millions, initially unified the lands with martial prowess, ultimately embraced foreign nations with cultural virtue]

[Possessing talents far surpassing antiquity, commanding heroes, recruiting virtuous and courageous, adept in strategy, eager for honest advice; rescuing people from fire and flood, placing them on soft mats; transforming thieves into gentlemen, moans into songs]

[Plenty of food and clothing, punishment rarely needed; the Turkic chieftain, submits as a minister; the Northern Border and Western Regions, all counties and prefectures]

[The world united, Nine Provinces and Four Seas, all as one]

[Since the three dynasties, the prosperity of the Central Plains, has been unprecedented]

————"Historical Chronicles·First Annals"

"Hey! Hey!! Zhao!"

A voice came, and Satatanati looked down, seeing the young Xue Changqing over there. This guy secretly joined the battlefield through the Yuwen Lie army, with a new scar on his face.

This guy spoke with Xue Daoyong about going to battle.

Xue Daoyong instructed him to go to the fiercest battlefield.

It was meant for Xue Changqing to gain training and shed some of his youthful restlessness, but Xue Daoyong never expected he was dealing with a lad of eighteen or nineteen.

Xue Changqing took it seriously.

Thus, without a word, he dashed to the frontline, fought fiercely with the Yuwen family’s forces, even assumed a fake name.

He established accomplishments personally, during the clash, watching his fellow comrades fall one by one, his eyes turned blood-red, becoming a true Qilin Army soldier, cut down many opponents, and collapsed exhausted on the battlefield.

Satatanati, usually calm, nearly fainted when she thought Xue Changqing had died.

Later, with the aid of mystical skills, found Xue Changqing who was recovering at the rear with comrades, clamoring every day to head to the frontlines to defeat the Defeated Army for glory.

Over the years, the playful interaction with Satatanati, Xue Changqing, seeing the crying girl, proposed in his befuddlement, receiving a ’strong kiss’ in public from the tribal priestess grown in the Western Regions with Mr. Yan Daiqing and Mr. Wen Qingyu.

All comrades on the battlefield were stunned.

Xue Changqing was even more dazed.

Seeing the lad sitting there, she dragged the yet-to-completely-recovered Xue Changqing back to scold him, when the matter was reported, the frontline corps was still in Sicha, Emperor Qin waged war across the four quarters.

The all-capable Mr. Lei Laomeng was stunned.

The all-capable Mr. Lei Laomeng seemed thoughtful.

The all-capable Mr. Lei Laomeng was behind the frontlines, rubbing together everything needed for the wedding.

Xue Changqing married Satatanati on the battlefield.

Messages reached the rear when Yan Daiqing and Wen Qingyu heard it.

It was already wedding invitations.

Xue Daoyong’s laughter never ceased, this time he not only patted Wen Qingyu’s shoulder, but also pat Yan Daiqing’s shoulder, then Wen Qingyu’s shoulder again, then Fang Ziqiao’s shoulder, and lastly Xu Tiange and Pan Wanxiu’s shoulders.

"Young people, young people."

"Hahahahahahaha."

Later, Mr. Yan Daiqing felt as if the little girl he watched grow up was being led astray by a reckless, brash blond lad, his stomach hurt terribly, choosing not to see nor hear, went to Ying Country, unleashing his fury on the aristocratic families.

This time, the Ying Country families faced.

Two Yan Daiqings!

At this moment Xue Changqing had a silly grin in his eyes, standing there shouting, Satatanati responded:

"Why are you shouting at me?"

Xue Changqing scratched his head, "Just felt like calling you."

Satatanati said: "I need to continue writing the book."

Xue Changqing shouted again: "Zhao!"

Satatanati: "Hmm."

"Zhao Zhao!"

"Hmm."

Even if Satatanati was busy, Xue Changqing’s call always received a response, making his smile grow ever wider, nearly reaching his ears, finally recalling his major task, saying:

"Ah, it’s serious, I’m here by military orders, there’s something very important that requires Your Majesty’s decision, but everyone’s looking and can’t find His Majesty’s presence anywhere."

"You are His Majesty’s Historian, also His Majesty’s court records officer."

"So I was wondering if you might know where His Majesty is now?"

"Zhao, His Majesty, where is he?"