[{"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-253":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},2271948,4437,"Chapter 253: Great King, Spare My Life","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-253",253,"\u003Cp>Zhao Ti looked at the purple-clad girl: her hair was tied into a single topknot, jet-black strands swept sideways, the ends stubbornly curling upward—a style known as the Scorpion’s Hook, signaling “I’m not to be trifled with, I’m a villain.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for her face, it was as lovely as spring blossoms—beautiful, delicate, features refined, a pair of large, glossy eyes brimming with cunning wit, half-smiling, half-sneering, hiding endless deceit and calculation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She held her hands behind her back, and those around her cleared a path for her; she was delighted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice faded to a whisper by the end, nearly inaudible—clearly, she was terrified and desperate inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Li Tian, enraged, jerked his arm—and the restraints binding his wrists loosened instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Big Eyes, who had spent time with foreign women, knew quality at a glance; one look told him the Birmingham Governor’s attire was no ordinary thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he had never considered his wife’s affairs. But when Xie Jinyuan demanded the samurai sword of Yamamoto Taro as stakes, he could not agree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To prevent Japanese warships from continuing down the Yangtze and cutting off Nanjing’s escape route, the Commissioner ordered seven or eight expensive warships to be scuttled by their own crews, to block the river’s channel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as he helped Zhou Feng obtain Wang Xizhi’s landscape stone inkstone, the rest could wait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this precisely proved Demu’s brilliance—he had manipulated the other party while making them believe it was their own choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After gathering the basic information about this plant, they began preparing to harvest the green leaves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once seated inside the room, Dong Ru kept staring at him, her gaze never leaving him for a moment, as if trying to see straight into his soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jinghuan led the horse and handed the reins to Lexing, who took them with practiced ease and mounted. The others were secretly astonished—only Li Wenli would dare such arrogance; she must have excellent horsemanship and archery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master, Lady.” After the maid served tea, Feng Mama stepped forward to report on the past half-month’s events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When I saw six different holes, my eyes lit up. Lin Feng’s darts totaled six, each shaped differently. Clearly, the elevator just used was theirs—my sister and the others—and they must already have noticed something was off here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, just get injured—I’m afraid you’re indestructible! Liu Kai gritted his teeth, squeezed the trigger. Boom boom boom boom! The rifle spat flames, charging forward. The strange fish had clearly never seen gunpower—every bullet struck its head at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Rossi would never let such a thing happen; he had already instructed his servants to care for Luo Qianye and Luo Jiakang properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright.” I recalled the location from that night and told him the area. The officer then left the room, and I was moved to another detention cell—the same one I and Ah Wei had visited before, filled with thugs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had no reason to interact with Duanmu Qing; even if Gu Jinzhen didn’t say so, she’d keep her distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sing, dance—you’re good at studying. Why not teach them a lesson? Pick the subject you’re better at, and show it off.” Xiao Xiao suggested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ha ha ha! Yu Xian laughed wildly, floating slowly toward the cave entrance; as she passed the ox-headed demon, she suddenly spun, clenched her fist, and unleashed a barrage of heavy blows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old woman dared not look at the boy before her; she knew, in this household, he alone spoke truly kindly to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three mercenary guilds had arrived in full force—excluding those killed or injured and unable to come, nearly four hundred remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fang Qiang clutched his bleeding forehead, screaming—now, dignity and face meant nothing; he only knew that if he stayed here, before Gu Yunchen and Yu Anya, he might never make it to the hospital—he would die.\u003C\u002Fp>",640,"2026-06-19T22:30:32.558Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","71071c484cbbfde55e807c99d97fbd99b93233657dded1f4c47f2b1e0cbe1e84","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-254","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-252",270,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-cover.jpg"]