[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn":3,"chapter-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-244":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Thirteen Years as King of the Great Song, I Learned I Was the Dragon",{"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},2271939,4437,"Chapter 244: Battle","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-244",244,"\u003Cp>Blossoms clustered in profusion, spring deep and rich; outside the small pavilion, peach and plum trees swayed in the breeze, petals falling in a shower upon the path paved with white pebbles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the thirteenth of April, the Song court received battle reports: Zhao Xu’s personal campaign army, after suffering heavy losses, shattered the Western Xia’s elite heavy cavalry, the Iron Hawks, annihilated their elite infantry, the Hengshan Footmen, and laid siege to Xingqing Prefecture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All court officials exhaled in relief; for some time, Liao had sent repeated diplomatic letters, and the Song side had been pressured into demanding exorbitant annual tributes from Western Xia.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the territory of the Solar System. Who are you, and what is your purpose here?” Yun Lu asked coldly. Though the other side was enemy, not ally, Yun Lu still followed courtesy before force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath Huo Lingfeng’s icy gaze, a flash of cold light passed—he paused, gripping his wine cup, then raised it and drained the contents, forcing himself to suppress the revulsion in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If the success rate is this high, let’s move now. Such odds are tempting—I just wonder how much we can steal!” Kong Ji looked at Pan Yuhong with growing interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Weiyang was about to engage when a black-clad man glided from behind and blocked his path, raising his sword in a swift slash—the blades clashed, but no spark of affection flew; instead, the silent night rang with metallic clangs as the black-clad man and the assassin battled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s utterly unlikable, especially Shangguan Jinyan, who even dragged his sister away from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adding the original eleven blue primordial forces, Jupiter now held twenty primordial forces in total.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He worried: Laozi, a secret service chief who deals in murder and arson—why would the Crown Prince send me to manage disaster relief?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s essentially widespread across the entire empire,” Huahao Wuhun said. “As members of our Soul Clan, when we possess human bodies, we absorb their memories, and our own aura is concealed so perfectly that even Generals cannot detect us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Khanate of Kazan, gathering tens of thousands of Siberia’s finest warriors in ambush, fell before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After exchanging polite greetings with Youqin Yiqi, Pu Yangchun focused entirely on Zhuo Qinglin. What nearly made Youqin Yiqi laugh was that Zhuo Qinglin, who had just been chatting merrily with her and speaking the Shield Common Tongue fluently, now pretended not to understand, staring blankly at Pu Yangchun as he boasted of his lineage and wealth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Que was speechless—he realized he was growing ever less able to conquer Pingtouge; his mouth was becoming more and more like his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was nearly the worst scenario they could have imagined: they had indeed slain the vanguard and destroyed his army, but they had also learned several things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the twenty-sixth of La, the bed beside his was empty, with no family present, yet daily necessities sat on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Jian bullied her, so she refused to eat; when she grew too hungry, she sneaked into the kitchen to steal food, was caught laughing at by that man, beaten, and she screamed and ran off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Yumo rubbed her temples: “Is this really okay? On your wedding day, are you really this focused on me? Can’t you just treat us as invisible—or better yet, dismiss us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m so tired.” She tilted her head, pressing her cheek against Jiang Yichen’s chest, listening to his heartbeat, and closed her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brown continued introducing his coffee, using these actions to signal his goodwill toward Feng E—after all, he would need Feng’s support to carry out his work here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had carved out his own faction and brought the “Sun God” under his banner. He also intended to use this operation to eliminate Kennedy’s core strength—the four assassin groups.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the following period, he grew fond of sitting by a bridge over the river, watching a group of elderly men play chess; life was quite pleasant, except that his master and Lao Sun spent all day glued to their phones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man scooped the stir-fried dish into a plate with a few swift flips—the shredded potatoes were uniform in length, yellow with a faint red tint from secret seasoning, Lu Ting’s favorite dish: fragrant, spicy, and crisp.\u003C\u002Fp>",715,"2026-06-19T22:30:32.558Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","bf5864aa3e12300a075f823fb5ee757b0207a28f7fd3dfb6608bbe48d10b3b57","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-245","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-243",270,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-cover.jpg"]