[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-overthrowing-han":3,"chapter-overthrowing-han-overthrowing-han-chapter-505":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Overthrowing Han",{"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},1223264,1620,"Chapter 505","overthrowing-han-chapter-505",505,"\u003Cp>Years later, when Lu Meng stood in the Bright Hall of Great Yan, he would always think of that distant afternoon when the news of Cao Cao's death reached Xu County. At that time, institutions were not yet established; even at the place where the Duke of Yan lodged and conducted official business, there were only a mere thirty-some civil and military officials handling confidential documents concerning the entire realm, bustling about like a nest of happy mice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But on that afternoon alone, those thirty-some people collectively turned into wooden puppets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, after Gongsun Xun heard the report, examined the dispatches, and confirmed the news of Cao Cao's death, he did not reveal any extra emotion whatsoever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And come to think of it, what emotion did he have to reveal? What emotion should he have had?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cao Cao was an enemy — on this point there was no doubt. Even Gongsun Xun himself had said to his face on the battlefield things like, \"While you live, I cannot rest easy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, Cao Cao had reached a dead end on the battlefield and gone to his death willingly... That scoundrel had lost his wife's sister's husband, his own cousin, his son-in-law, his adopted son in this war, had thrown away all his territory, and then been trapped beneath the city walls, unable to advance or retreat. So besides laughing and calling you \"Founding Marquis,\" what other path did he have to choose?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, Gongsun Xun kept feeling that something was off, that something was sticking in his craw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One must understand, with Cao Cao dead at this moment, the great war for the Central Plains had reached an almost perfect conclusion. If the mood struck him, Gongsun Xun could, in a refined manner, compose a poem leaning on his spear and speak of reunion and parting — that would naturally be excellent. In a more extreme vein, he could even raise a golden goblet fashioned from Cao Cao's skull, have Xun Yu and the others bound and brought before him, lift his cup, and demand to know who else in the realm dared defy him. Though this would not suit his character, it would still be a novel spectacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the problem was, why at this moment did he not feel the slightest surge of elation at victory?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cao Mengde's death was clearly the perfect footnote marking Gongsun Xun's hegemony, was it not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But such were the facts. At this moment, Gongsun Xun was utterly devoid of such thoughts. He had neither the slightest heroic ambition nor any particularly obvious sense of sorrow. He simply sat there, his mind a complete blank, save for the feeling that something about this matter was not right, something was displeasing him, something was sticking in his craw — that was all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not Xu Xing. Xu Xing, as an Army Major of the thousand-bushel rank with sufficient authority, upon receiving military intelligence of that nature, was fully qualified to exercise discretion and dispatch troops in pursuit. Even if there was some element of eagerness to atone for past faults because of Xu Rong, the man was already dead, and dead by Cao Cao's own arrow at that — what more could be said?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had only merit, no fault!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor was it Sima Yi. Sima Yi was a frontline officer of the Yan army. With his superior Xu Xing dead, he made the optimal judgment and achieved the greatest result — there was no problem at all... One might even say that Sima Zhongda stepping forward to personally behead Cao Cao was more akin to a gesture of respect on the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention that in his report, he took the initiative to attribute the credit for this mission to Xu Xing and the entire several hundred pursuing soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When a matter is handled to this degree, it truly leaves one with nothing to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, Gongsun Xun knew perfectly well that whether it was Xu Xing or Sima Yi, in this incident both were performing their duties, both were playing the role of tools for himself, the Duke of Yan!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Cao Mengde's smile before his death was perhaps directed at himself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That cry of \"Founding Marquis\" carried a trace of resentment toward himself for having deliberately insulted him with that bounty in the first place! The other party wanted to tell him — stop putting on an act; the only one qualified to be your opponent, Gongsun Xun, is him, Cao Cao!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What kind of thing was Liu Biao?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it was upon thinking to this point that Gongsun Xun finally understood exactly what was wrong in this matter — he could accept, and had long been prepared to accept, the death of his old friend and rival Cao Cao. He had also long accepted that in Cao Cao's death, both Cao Mengde himself and his own incarnations (Xu Xing, Sima Yi, and the other Yan army soldiers) were present, because Cao Cao's death should have been a matter between him, Gongsun Xun, and Cao Mengde!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, what qualifications did those two bastards Lu Bu and Yuan Shu have to take part?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Were they even worthy?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The news had been delivered and confirmed just after noon, yet Gongsun Xun, stroking his saber and sitting in the hall, only figured this point out by evening — for someone normally so quick-witted, this was simply inconceivable... But in fact, everyone around him, from Jia Xu, Xun You, Qian Zhao, and Pang De on down to Lu Meng of the lowest rank, had long been holding their breath and waiting the entire afternoon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since Cao Mengde has been executed,\" Gongsun Xun came back to his senses, not noticing the matter of time, and suddenly spoke in the somewhat dimming light, \"this campaign has reached its conclusion... There are several matters that need to be wrapped up! Wenhe!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your servant is here.\" Jia Xu's tone was inexplicably tense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"With Cao Cao dead, conversely, Xun Yu, Xiahou Dun, Cao Ren, and the others are now of little consequence.\" Gongsun Xun instructed solemnly. \"Make a trip, deliver the news, and do your utmost to persuade them to surrender.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Xu seemed about to speak, then hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The matter is urgent. Leave now.\" Gongsun Xun urged, resting his chin on his hand before the other could speak. \"With Xiahou Dun and Cao Ren, use the pretext that Cao Cao is dead and the Cao Ang brothers have not yet married — appeal to their sentiments. As long as they are willing to surrender, I will naturally issue a special order of amnesty. With Xun Wenruo, appeal to reason. Ask him for me: with Mengde dead, what more does he wish to do?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Xu had no choice but to bow his head, accept the order, and take his leave immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jia Wenhe was dispatched on an errand at dusk and could not delay even by half a fraction. A man of Xun Gongda's caliber understood Gongsun Xun's intent in his heart instantly, just as Jia Xu had, and found himself with nowhere to hide — in truth, he should have been the one to go and persuade his own clan uncle to surrender, which would have been more appropriate. But who could blame him, when his Duke of Yan's mind was now entirely occupied with this matter? Thus, Jia Xu's slight evasiveness became all the more conspicuous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gongda!\" Gongsun Xun indeed spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Jia Xu, who had reached the front of the hall, suddenly raised a hand in a gesture, conveniently signaling for the vast majority of people in the hall to withdraw and take shelter for a moment, lest they see or hear any unseemly words from Gongsun Xun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, after Gongsun Xun called out to stop Xun You, only a mere three people soon remained in the hall: Xun Gongda, Pang Lingming, and Qian Zijing — these three trusted confidants. Even Wang Xiang had voluntarily withdrawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gongda.\" Watching the others withdraw, Gongsun Xun paused briefly, but very soon could wait no longer. \"I have only one matter to entrust to you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Highness.\" Now that the idle personnel had been dismissed, Xun You finally could not resist taking the opportunity to offer a word of counsel. \"Your Highness, as the master of the realm, must at times prioritize the greater good...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have not yet ascended the throne as Son of Heaven.\" Gongsun Xun replied extremely quickly, and with extreme willfulness. \"Allow me to be unprincipled just this once today. This will not serve as a precedent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xun You gave a sigh, and although Qian Zhao and Pang De were steady men, they remained utterly baffled — and very soon they became even more baffled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since Gongda understands perfectly well, I will not say it aloud, lest people later say that my rewards and punishments are unjust and violate the greater order... Do as you see fit. I only want this heart of mine to be at peace!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And having said this, Gongsun Xun did not even wait for Xun You's reply. He simply rose, hand on his saber, and retired to the rear quarters, leaving Xun Gongda and the other two staring at one another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night passed without a word. The next day, as if the previous day's lapse had never happened, Gongsun Xun composedly issued an order slip stamped with the Duke of Yan's traveling seal — in the name of the Duke of Yan, he posthumously enfeoffed Xu Xing as a Marquis of the Yan State, specially transferring one son of Xu Rong to inherit the title. Using the actual revenue data from the former Han dynasty fief of five Battalion Commander as the standard, it was converted into coin to serve as the title stipend, permitting the descendants who inherited the title to draw annually from the Yan State's revenues according to the year and the rank of the title... This was the first fulfillment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shock from this matter was naturally immense. Although the military campaign had not yet completely concluded, and Xu Xing's enfeoffment as a full marquis with a five-thousand-household estate clearly had the dual special reasons of posthumous bestowal and extraordinary battle merit — making it an exception among exceptions — it still greatly shook the military officer corps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By comparison, the enormous total reward that Sima Yi and those several hundred cavalrymen split together — ten thousand bolts of cloth, one thousand jin of gold, and three full ranks of recorded merit for everyone — seemed utterly insignificant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, there was someone who did take note of this reward, and that was Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, who had taken the initiative to keep Sima Yi and the others garrisoned at Wancheng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu certainly had ample justification... He was, after all, the Nanyang Grand Administrator publicly appointed by the Chang'an court back then — recommended by Jia Xu and bearing the seal and cord issued by the deceased Liu Yu, Liu Boan — so Nanyang was inherently territory under Lord Yan's jurisdiction, and he himself was inherently a former vassal of Lord Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Yuan Shu not led Lu Bu's two thousand troops to \"escort\" the Son of Heaven, Yang Biao, and the others to Caiyang, the imperial hometown at Nanyang's southernmost edge, to observe the situation, Sima Yi and his men would almost have believed his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, those words could yet become true. A dead man like Xu Xing had earned his Xu clan a dynasty-founding marquisate; Sima Yi and a group of low-ranking officers and common soldiers who had yielded the lion's share of the credit had received an enormous reward of ten thousand bolts of cloth plus one thousand jin of gold... There was no reason he, Lu Fengxian, would not receive something of equivalent value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And once he obtained these things, not only Nanyang and Wancheng, but even the little Son of Heaven and Yang Biao would be sent back by Yuan Shu. At that time, he, Lu Bu, would naturally be a former vassal of Lord Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Yan wishes to summon Lord Lu!\" That day, Sima Yi received a military order transmitted from the direction of Xuxian and took the initiative to come see Lu Bu. \"I request that you accompany me to Xuxian to pay respects to Lord Yan, but first you must transfer Wancheng to General Cheng, Defender of the South, who is encamped and waiting at Xiyangju!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu, far from being angered, was overjoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course he was overjoyed, for everything was proceeding as smoothly as his father-in-law Yuan Gonglu had said, and he too had a contingency. The Son of Heaven, halted by the Bi River, along with Yang Biao and Jing Ze — two men who had reward bounties — were his contingency. As for transferring Wancheng, that had been within expectations from the start. In fact, to guard against even the remotest possibility, Lu Bu had specifically arranged for his pregnant wife to accompany her father to Caiyang, so Lu Bu had no worries about what he had left behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And more importantly, Lu Bu had always trusted Gongsun Xun's credibility. He believed that this Lord Yan, who had always been exceedingly fair to his subordinates, would give him a sufficiently just recompense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, had he not acted precisely according to the other party's implied suggestion?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three days later, on the twenty-second day of the tenth month, Lu Bu, escorted by Sima Yi and the others, arrived at Xuxian as agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My lord has arranged a private banquet in the rear quarters of the county temple, intending to personally welcome Lord Lu and wash the dust from his journey.\" Upon entering the capital pavilion quarters east of the city, just as they were settling in, Pang De, serving as Protector of the White Horse Volunteers, came in person to extend the invitation, giving Lu Bu the fullest face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu was naturally even more overjoyed and immediately set out with Pang De, along with Sima Yi and the other two who had accompanied him this far, toward the county temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the three entered the county temple and approached the main hall, they were blocked by a group of Volunteers clad in armor and bearing sharp weapons. Pang De immediately understood, halted, turned back, and stated with a serious expression: \"Lord Yan's person is noble and weighty; times are not as they were before. Anyone without a close-attendant appointment must go to the side chamber to remove armor and weapons!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sima Yi, who had not worn armor in the first place, did not even blink. He directly unbuckled his saber and dagger, and even took the initiative to remove the armored greaves from his shins. Lu Bu, having nothing to say either, immediately handed over the saber and dagger he carried, then turned into the side chamber and had Sima Yi help him remove his armor, changing into a set of brocade robes with a straight-hemmed skirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three proceeded again, passing through the bustling great hall and turning into the corridor between the great hall and the rear courtyard. As the sound of strings and woodwinds reached their ears from next door, they came face to face with a young attendant — none other than Lu Meng. The man bowed to Pang De and said directly: \"His Highness wishes Protector Pang to bring Commandant Sima in first, to recount the circumstances of Cao Cao's execution that day, before the banquet commences.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pang De, hearing this, turned his head again and said to Lu Bu: \"Lord Lu, please wait a moment!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Lu Bu was inwardly resentful, being under another’s roof — especially with Gongsun Xun just a wall away — he could hardly say much, and let Pang De and Sima Yi enter the rear courtyard first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the two had left, Lu Meng turned back to Lu Bu with an ingratiating smile: “The Duke of Yan places exceptional importance on the matter of Cao Mengde, so Prefect Lu may have to wait a while. Allow me to fetch a stool for you, Prefect Lu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu grew increasingly speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after Lu Meng turned and left, closing the courtyard gate behind him, he did not return.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu at first assumed the man had been delayed by some matter, and even when the sounds of bustle from the main hall behind him faded, he thought nothing of it. Only because he was deeply versed in music did he suddenly notice that the music from the rear courtyard next door had ceased — and this made him sharply alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But by then it was already too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Xun You, just beyond the wall, suddenly raised his hand, armored archers appeared atop the walls in front of and behind the narrow passage where Lu Bu stood, their bowstrings and arrowheads gleaming, aimed directly at the lone man in the passage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu’s first reaction was neither to resist nor to flee, but to break out in a cold sweat at once, bow deeply toward the rear courtyard, and explain: “Duke of Yan, there must be some misunderstanding!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as these words were spoken, two squads of armored soldiers surged out from both ends of the passage — one led by Zhang Liao, the other by Cheng Lian. Shield-bearers in front, spearmen behind, the two commanders each gripping a ring-pommel saber, they closed in slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, no matter how obtuse Lu Bu might be, he knew it could not be a misunderstanding. Yet, unarmed as he was, he could only shout toward the rear courtyard with all his might: “Bu is willing to be bound! I ask only to see the Duke of Yan’s face, to clear up this misunderstanding!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xun You, on the other side of the wall, was momentarily taken aback, but quickly recovered and replied at once: “In that case, please submit to being bound, sir!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next, a coil of sturdy hemp rope was thrown down into the passage. Zhang Liao and Cheng Lian, at either end, exchanged a silent glance, sheathed their blades, and stepped forward together. Right there in the passage, they bound Lu Bu tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, the rear courtyard gate opened. Surrounded by countless armored soldiers, the two commanders marched him straight into the rear courtyard, pressed him down, and made him kneel before the veranda.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Duke of Yan above!” Lu Bu trembled like chaff in the wind, ignoring his bonds and knocking his head on the ground. “Please, remember our old bond!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At this point, what old bond is there left to speak of?” Gongsun Xun’s clearly impatient voice finally came from the rear chamber. “Did I not give you a chance? Did Jia Wenhe not give you a chance? At Tongguan, where was this old bond?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The matter at Tongguan was not my fault! It was Jia Wenhe who deliberately deceived me, wanting to claim all the credit for himself!” Lu Fengxian grew even more panicked. “Please see clearly, Duke of Yan! My heart has always been with you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To think I deliberately sent Jia Wenhe away… I truly should not have held even half a hope for you.” Gongsun Xun still did not show himself, only sneered coldly. “Drag him away, gag him, and drown him in the latrine for me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Lu Bu despair, and he struggled with all his might. But without a scrap of iron on his person, bound tight, watched by Cheng Lian, Zhang Liao, Pang De, and countless armored soldiers — with Xun You behind him and Qian Zhao before him, each leading archers at the ready — even a real tiger could not have broken free, let alone a toothless tiger past forty, worn down by all those years in Chang’an and Nanyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six armored soldiers hauled on the ropes, while Zhang Liao and Cheng Lian personally pressed down on his shoulders. As Lu Meng fetched a filthy rag, Pang De jutted his chin toward Sima Yi, signaling him to step forward with him and pinch the man’s jaw open — Sima Yi already utterly shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But whether it was Lu Bu’s astonishing strength or Sima Yi’s weak, limp hands, for a moment they could not control him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu, utterly terrified to the point of collapse, with snot and tears streaming down his face, could not help but strain to look at Cheng Lian beside him even as Pang De seized his topknot, and plead bitterly: “Juzheng! We’ve been brothers for so many years! Say a word for your elder brother!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huang Yuan was also your brother for many years!” Cheng Lian flew into a rage and slapped him across the face. “Do you think when Wei Xu arrived yesterday, he didn’t tell me about all your filthy deeds?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Sima Yi finally seized the chance to pinch Lu Bu’s jaw open. But Lu Fengxian once again strained toward the rear chamber, wailing: “Duke of Yan! Though you resent me, I have rendered you great service! If you kill me, I fear all under Heaven will not accept it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Many thanks for your admonishment, sir. Having heard these words, I shall certainly recognize my error and not repeat it!” Gongsun Xun, standing behind Qian Zhao, raised his cup and answered calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My wife is already with child…” Lu Bu could no longer stop weeping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just like the daughter you left behind in Chang’an, I will naturally arrange everything properly for you,” Gongsun Xun replied, still sincere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Son of Heaven, Cai Yang…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Bu tried to say more, but at that moment, Lu Meng finally spotted his chance and forcefully stuffed the wadded-up rag into his mouth, making further speech impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At once, the men lifted Lu Bu as if carrying a coffin and carried him straight to the latrine in the remotest corner of the rear courtyard. They first found a sturdy log and laid it across the latrine wall, had armored soldiers hold it firmly atop the wall, then hung the man head-down along the log, suspended over the latrine wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, as Lu Meng pinched his nose and moved the latrine pit’s weight stone, opening the pit cover, the men carefully paid out the rope over the log and submerged Lu Bu’s entire upper body into the pit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lu Fengxian twisted and struggled with all his might, yet could not escape, only making the entire latrine a filthy mess. Fortunately, the men had prepared for this and operated only from atop or outside the wall. Only after a full two quarter-hours did his strength gradually fail and his movements cease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An hour later, the commanders, still pinching their noses, gave the order to retrieve the body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ridiculous — the mighty Tiger of the Realm, the peerless warrior of the late Han and early Yan, ended up drowned in a latrine pit, at the age of thirty-nine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>———I am a rather fragrant divider———\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“After Bu betrayed Cao, he went to Xu to pay respects to the Grand Ancestor. The Grand Ancestor, out of old friendship with Cao, was somewhat displeased. Though he granted Bu a thousand gold and a marquisate of ten Battalion Commander, he also rebuked him during the banquet. Bu trembled and dared not speak, only drinking. At nightfall, he lodged at the official residence. Not daring to stay, he went alone to the latrine, intending to climb the wall and return to Nanyang. Heavy with drink, he lost his footing and fell into the latrine pit. Not daring to cry out, he died there.” — Miscellaneous Records of the Scholarly Grove, Yan Dynasty, Recorded by an Anonymous Author\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>pS: I actually wrote it… I find it unbelievable myself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",3975,"2026-06-04T19:42:52.587Z",1,"Novelzhen Translator","0a54d0ec6526dd494ef256c39efcc9b3cec72be48f3645f7082c910b81dade95","overthrowing-han-chapter-506","overthrowing-han-chapter-504",548,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Foverthrowing-han-cover.jpg"]