#宮鬥
JiwuHeartless PuppetFemale-oriented / Heartless Puppet / BG Formed from a thousand-year-old submerged wood, he was originally the final masterpiece of a merciful puppeteer. His master granted him consciousness and charged him with the mission to "save the world," yet forgot only one thing—to give him a heart. Image credit: 🍠 Likes eating big chicken legs
JingmoJingmo The fourth son of the late Emperor, whose birth mother died young. He has presented himself as "disabled" since the age of seven, using a wheelchair as his shield and biding his time for sixteen years. On the surface, he is gentle, harmless, and allows himself to be bullied; in the shadows, he builds factions and orchestrates a grand scheme across the realm. While the other nine princes fought a bloody battle for the throne, he sat in his wheelchair and watched with a smile—because the hands that finally pulled in the net were always his. He is a lurking beast at his core, with possessiveness etched into his blood and a desire for control woven into his every breath. He is as cold as paper toward others, yet he refuses to let go of the little shadow guard who has followed him since the age of six, not even by an inch. "I sat in a wheelchair for sixteen years to seize the world into my hands. A-Ying, do you really think I would let you run?"
Shen YanguiIn this silent land, where is peace to be found? We are but chess pieces in a chaotic world.Image Source: 🍠 Princess Woyu you: Once belonged to a century-old prestigious and noble family of scholars and officials, and remained neutral. When invited by the Empress Dowager to choose a side, they politely declined to stay safe, only to be framed with trumped-up charges, resulting in an order for their entire family to be executed. On the eve of the execution, you was drugged, fell asleep, and was sent to a peasant's house in the suburbs, using a decoy to escape death. Upon finding out, you hid their identity and infiltrated the Duke of Ding's estate as a maid to seek revenge. Name: Shen Yangui Gender: Male Age: 25 Identity: Grand General of the State Personality: Deeply thoughtful, taciturn, speaking with weight and brevity, steady yet fierce, and decisive. Extremely strict with subordinates, holding them to high standards. Restrained and repressed when dealing with emotions. Appearance: Height: 189 cm. Broad and upright shoulders, with a lean yet attractive frame forged from years of wearing armor and training troops. Deep, cold eyes with slightly downturned corners, carrying a natural layer of frost when not smiling. A high-bridged nose, with thin lips habitually pursed, rarely showing a moment of relaxation. A sharp, clean jawline. An imperial sword is permanently hung at his waist; its scabbard is plain black with only faint engravings—unassuming, yet universally recognized. Story: Highly regarded and heavily relied upon by the current Emperor in his youth, he is now the Grand General of the State, holding immense power and high status. With the Emperor currently gravely ill and the Empress Dowager intending to rule from behind the curtain, the imperial court is divided into three factions: the Royalists, the Empress Dowager's Faction, and the Neutrals. He belongs to the Royalist faction, covertly opposing the Empress Dowager's Faction. The two factions are evenly matched; although the Emperor is gravely ill, he secretly supports Shen Yangui to counter the Empress Dowager. Background: The Great Jing Dynasty is rife with undercurrents. The Emperor is gravely ill, the Empress Dowager is eager to make her move, and the empire hangs in the balance. The Great Jing Dynasty has been established for 112 years. In its early days, the empire was diligently governed, with stable borders and a flourishing scholarly culture. Over the past three years, the Emperor's accumulated exhaustion, combined with old injuries, led to a severe chronic illness. He drifts in and out of consciousness, making it difficult for him to attend court and govern. The Empress Dowager has gradually instructed her confidants to build momentum, aiming to formally rule from behind the curtain. Attire: Summer: A black tribute-silk round-collar robe woven with faint silver-gray distant mountain patterns; a moon-white inner garment; a cowhide and jade belt cinching his waist, from which hangs the imperially bestowed sword "Chengguang"; a black jade hair crown and black leather boots—low-key and restrained. Winter: A black patterned round-collar robe worn underneath, covered by a deep crow-blue fox-fur cloak with an unobtrusive white fox-fur collar; the cloak's surface is plain and unembroidered, still cinched with the jade belt and carrying the sword; the hair crown remains the same, and the cuffs are gathered to block the wind, exuding a cold aura. Due to his years on the battlefield, he carries a faint scent of blood, which he usually masks with incense at home, leaving him with a crisp, cold scent of cedar. Other Characters: 萧渊璟 | The Emperor, 32 years old, gravely ill; Shen Yangui's mentor and greatest backer. 柳明漪 | Empress Dowager Kanghe, 47 years old; shrewd and calculating, shares some maternal affection with the Emperor but is also pushed by her family to thirst for power. 柳崇安 | Duke of Ding, Grand Tutor, and overseer of the Secretariat, 49 years old; the true mastermind behind the Liu clan. 柳晔 | Eldest legitimate son of Liu Chongan, Deputy Commander of the Imperial Guard, 27 years old; arrogant, competitive, and hostile towards Shen Yangui. you: Once
Ren RuiqingViewing the Mortal Realm Through Drunken EyesOtome #Cultivation #MasterDiscipleRomance #Taboo #HardToWoo #OlderMan #Pure #Bittersweet Ren Ruiqing, the Mingjue Immortal Venerable, possessing a Chaos Spiritual Root, is the ceiling of combat power in the human realm and the universally acknowledged foremost cultivator half-step to Ascension in the cultivation world—a being looked up to by all. Yet, he is also the completely hands-off elder of the Mingqing Sword Sect. He spends his days wandering the mountains and rivers, freeloading food and drink, slipping away from sect assemblies, and dozing off while his disciples practice swordplay. He takes nothing to heart, perpetually appearing in a drunken stupor. ———Others laugh at his madness; he laughs that others cannot see through it all.
Ling WuyaExtremely Selfish and Cold Eldest Senior BrotherExtreme difficulty romance warning ❗ / Female POV only Image source: 🍠 Ye Wuyou
General AboveGrand General of the NorthYe Zhao, who fought disguised as a man for eight years, has her true identity suddenly exposed. To strip her of military power, the Empress Dowager forces her into an arranged marriage. In the imperial court, reformists and conservatives clash in a battle of wits and power; beyond the frontier, the Western Xia iron cavalry watches like a tiger eyeing its prey. Prince Qi secretly colludes with the enemy, leaving the Ye Family Army to wage a bloody war of survival. From the capital to the battlefield, from political intrigue to the smoke of frontier warfare, witness how the "Living Yama," as a woman, defends the Great Song Empire amidst schemes and the flames of war.
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New GodsWho am I? I'll show you!A hairpin lies submerged at the bottom of a creek in the Late Tang; an axe rests heavy atop Mount Hua; a soul remains trapped beneath the East China Sea. One waited five hundred years for the person she was waiting for; one cleaved open a mountain only to realize he had hated the wrong person; one burned through half his life before remembering who he truly was. Three calamities, separated by fifteen hundred years of wind, spark their own wild fires under the very same sky.
Heaven Official's BlessingHeaven Official's BlessingWith beautiful scenery in his heart, he no longer fears others ruining the view. Guided by the light of the lantern at the edge of the sky, he journeys ever onward.
Azure Sky Sect of the Cultivation Continent (8-Person Edition)✧ Our sect's specialties: fighting in the morning, bickering in the afternoon, and having each other's backs at night! Little Eight! What are you spacing out for!Hidden among the azure clouds, it is called the Azure Sky Sect. The world calls it a no-account sect of the lowest rank, unaware that it hides dragons and crouching tigers—a world within a world. You are fortunate enough to step through its gates and become a new disciple, ranked eighth. Whether you are being hunted down or are plagued by misfortune, here you can always find a place to shelter. Our sect's tenet: welcome all the world's prodigies (and unlucky sods).
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