[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan":3,"chapter-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-202":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Memoirs of the Heavenly Khagan",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2311920,4516,"Chapter 202: Love and Righteousness Are Worth a Thousand Gold","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-202",202,"\u003Cp>In the imperial lodging, Yuan Ziyou’s face was blank and hollow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On that day, Yuan Ziyou returned to the lodging but found neither of his two brothers, Yuan Zene and Yuan Zizheng!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Er Zhu Rong killed the ministers and officials, slaughtered the imperial clan, and along the way, killed Yuan Ziyou’s brothers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Ziyou was powerless, and worse, Er Zhu Rong never even explained why he killed them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Er Zhu Rong treated him entirely as a puppet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yuan Ziyou’s heart was a tangle of chaos, his face like\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red blood threads became the spine behind Hongniang, red blood threads became her veins and muscles, and finally even her skin was entirely replaced by these fine threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Moyi’s expression darkened slightly; now that he looked at him, he truly saw him as a superior—a man who could remain calm and composed even in the greatest storm, someone who genuinely possessed the Lu family’s merchant talent, just like Lu Feifan and Lu Qingfan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After circling around, Yunxiang silently marveled—this was far better than university dorms in the future! The county school also had lodging, but it was always several people sharing one room. Indeed, conditions in major places were simply superior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something was about to happen; she sensed it, so she gripped Lu Qingfan’s sleeve tightly, recalling that dream—her dread seemed to be coming true, and she was terrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He, too, would soon be forgotten, just like that love tossed into the dustbin of history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wusheng was someone she held deeply in her heart—a confidant, a friend, a savior—each role, she treated with seriousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because when Su Junyan’s agents secretly traveled around, it was not hard to discover that among human war refugees, some followers of Su Junhan had begun distributing alms and preaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just now, Wei Zengming, the adopted son of the Wan Yao City mayor, came to register—and he personally visited me, asking if I or you had anyone in mind. Clearly, he’s very interested in you,” Xie Jun said with delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ugh…” Sikong Ling let out a muffled groan, staggered back a step, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Liu Feng, let’s go see the silk shop.” Princess Yu Fang, satisfied with her selection of rouge, powder, and peach-scented essence, could hardly wait to collect her custom-made gown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spoke as if it were nothing, but Shangguan Feng’s mouth had dropped open in disbelief—would you believe it if you heard this? Even if you had the greatest power, could you control the changes of natural law?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you think she’ll do?” Watching Longjing depart on his mission, Liang Yuanxin settled comfortably onto the bamboo mat and glanced at Luo Qingrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?” An Haotian checked his schedule—today he did indeed have a date with Dailisi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Xiaoxiao’s triumph was plain to see; she thought victory was certain—until she drew closer and saw Yu Shun lying on the hospital bed, when her face suddenly paled and her eyes widened in terror as she stared at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then you have to stay with me tonight—I’m scared after hearing all that. You have to protect me,” Lü Tianhao whined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Restlessly, thinking of dawn breaking, Lin Su finally slipped back into a drowsy sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Huan picked up the 52-degree Maotai; to demand a full bottle be downed in one go made Ma Chunqiu think he wasn’t that foolish. One bottle, consumed without rest, could easily kill a man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Walking further along the forest path, he caught a distant glimpse of the high wall outlining the rear garden of the Yue Prince’s mansion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without noticing his stunned expression, had it not been for the boss’s orders, he truly would have destroyed their current lives—why would he have bothered saving Shangguan Jing, restoring her beauty, even healing the five-year paralysis of her legs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most importantly, they felt intense pain in their arms—pain so severe it had nearly robbed them of their fighting ability.\u003C\u002Fp>",656,"2026-06-20T12:30:57.237Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","27cffe54a56aa084559fa70a09671cb739f876f060eb2189481e82173fb7f4c7","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-203","memoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-chapter-201",211,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmemoirs-of-the-heavenly-khagan-cover.jpg"]