宫廷侯爵 Novels

Xiao Rong through the ancient times, became a group of Kings in the era of the king - staff. This warlord was self-willed and obstinate, ignored advice, was overly suspicious and paranoid, valued martial prowess over scholarly wisdom, and most importantly, he was brutal and bloodthirsty. Every single trait of a ruler destined to lose his kingdom was concentrated in him, and yet Xiao Rong had no choice but to assist him. Because Xiao Rong was already supposed to have died, but a certain system detected a compatibility between his aura and the warlord’s, binding their fates together. When the warlord thrived, Xiao Rong thrived; when the warlord’s fortunes declined, Xiao Rong coughed blood and had to take medicine. Thus, in the royal palace, a peculiar scene repeatedly played out. The warlord wanted to execute an honest and brave minister, and Xiao Rong clutched his chest to intervene: “Your Majesty must not do this!” The warlord wanted to release a kneeling opponent begging for mercy, and Xiao Rong, his face pale, rushed to stop him: “Your Majesty must not do this!” The warlord wanted to massacre surrendered captives and their innocent families, and Xiao Rong, coughing up blood, grabbed onto his sleeve: “Your Majesty must not do this!” ... Over time, the warlord was he spit blood have psychological shadow, everything listen to him, for fear of a not satisfactory, Xiao Rong put himself to death ，obedient king see the world will be easy to get, Xiao Rong satisfied standing on the tower, looking down thousands of rivers and mountains at this time, a hand reached his waist Xiao Rong: "…………. Your Majesty must not do this!"

To protect his country, the Prince of Nanruo, Jiang Huaichu, plans to marry the emperor of the enemy nation. He disguises his real identity, penetrates the enemy country, and becomes the top scholar, trying every means to get close to the emperor. At the Qionglin Banquet, the newly appointed top scholar is drugged and, in a daze, falls into the emperor's arms. With a jade-like face, pure and dignified, Xiao Yun sits unmoved, silently accepting a kiss, then heartlessly pushes him away. The scholar, after seeing him leave, instantly changes to an extremely aloof expression. Upon regaining his senses, the scholar is grateful for the emperor's "noble" conduct and repays him in various ways, taking care of him thoroughly but refusing any physical touch. The dignified and reserved, graceful and elegant top scholar wanders in front of him daily, and Xiao Yun gradually finds it unbearable. The top scholar is actually a spy from the rival nation, and then he's missing. After searching in vain, Xiao Yun, in anger, leads his army to the enemy nation demanding his return. The two armies face off, banners fluttering, and shouts resounding the skies. The renowned little prince of the enemy nation is helped up onto the city wall, standing against the wind...with a slightly protruding belly. Xiao Yun glances up from below the city wall, his expression freezing. He glances again, "Retreat! Retreat now, damn it!" + Alternate history, with a gentle scheming protagonist and a scheming rogue emperor, featuring male pregnancy, with both characters devoted solely to each other. + The main points of the story are outlined, with significant differences between the synopsis and the main text. Extreme control enthusiasts should be cautious. The author enjoys this trope and writes for fun; if it’s not to your taste, don't force yourself. We'll see each other again if fate allows. + Written by the well-known author Jizi Jiu.

Shen Yuheng transmigrated into a book, becoming a cannon-fodder male concubine in the old emperor’s harem. System: Host, I have a bad news and another bad news. Which one do you want to hear first? Shen Yuheng slowly types a question mark: ? The system awkwardly smiles and tells him— ① In a year, the tyrannical top Xiao Jin will ascend the throne and have him torn apart by five horses. ② The old emperor has flipped his name plaque—tonight, he must serve in the royal bedchamber. Shen Yuheng: ??? What kind of heaven-crumbling, earth-shattering opening is this??? (Sweating profusely.jpg) --- To avoid the bad ending, Shen Yuheng acts as Xiao Jin’s "gentle stepmother." When Xiao Jin plans to poison and assassinate, Shen Yuheng secretly replaces the poison with flour. When Xiao Jin encounters his enemy, Shen Yuheng throws away all the knives in the palace overnight. Time and again, he pulls Xiao Jin back from the edge of darkness, stopping him from becoming the villainous ultimate boss from the original book. Two years later, rebel armies approach the city gates, demanding Xiao Jin hand over Shen Yuheng in exchange for the life of the original protagonist bottom, Su Cheng. System: Host, don’t worry! He doesn’t know Su Cheng in this life—he’d never agree! But Xiao Jin coldly orders Shen Yuheng: Go down. System: … Shen Yuheng: … Damn, this brat has been reborn?! --- Xiao Jin had indeed experienced rebirth. His memories from his past life told him Shen Yuheng had always been in close, ambiguous contact with the rebel leader. Xiao Jin was certain—the rebels wouldn’t kill him. But later, standing atop the high city wall, he watched in horror as Shen Yuheng was pierced through the heart. … No soldier who witnessed that day would ever forget it. The rebels were slaughtered to the last, corpses strewn across the land like hell on earth. The tyrant Xiao Jin stood amidst rivers of blood, cradling the former emperor’s male concubine. His blood-drenched eyes shed two trails of scarlet tears.

According to The Guide to Being a Tyrant, I, the emperor, intended to force myself on the prime minister and drive the general to rebellion. The problem was, I climbed into the wrong bed, and ended up getting the tables turned on me by the general.

A cunning, cold-hearted, and solitary emperor falls in love with a little shadow guard by his side. The shadow guard is extremely skilled, gentle, and calm, but he's very shy! Mutual secret crush, neither of them believes He actually loves me!?

Sui Yan spent his life scheming and exerting himself for years, ultimately clearing the name of his loyal master. Unexpectedly, in the end, he was given a cup of poisoned wine by that very person, meeting a tragic death in a desolate garden. When he woke from this grand dream, he found himself back in his youth, ready for revenge and retribution... Huh? What? No revenge or retribution? Sui Yan: I think lazing around and waiting to die is quite good.

In the first life, he chose his childhood sweetheart, a passionate and straightforward red mole, but it ended in tragedy. In the second life, he chose the lofty, cold, and aloof white moonlight, yet it still led to a Bad End. After waking from a deep dream, Yun, the young marquis, decided to choose neither. The reborn red mole and white moonlight were thrown into panic. Yun, the young marquis, focused on his career, working diligently to change the fate of the emperor’s disappearance on the battlefield. But the icy emperor pressed the young marquis’s hand and said, “I understand your feelings.”

Emperor Taizu of Zhou, Ying Changchuan: A "treacherous usurper" who ended the chaotic era, expanded territories, established harsh laws, and left a legacy spanning millennia—his life was a mix of achievements and controversies. Even thousands of years after his death, he remains endlessly debated, truly the most polarizing and bloodstained man in history books. A millennium later, in a museum, his hater Jiang Yuxun rants: "Ying Changchuan waged endless wars, launched reckless campaigns, and craved glory. Who among the commoners of his time didn’t suffer bitterly?" The moment he finishes speaking, he transmigrates into a banquet and boldly repeats those words. * ...Beneath the twelve-stranded imperial crown, the man from the history books gazes at him with a faint, enigmatic smile: *"Pray elaborate, Minister?"* Well-acquainted with Ying Changchuan's *pet hobby* of inventing brutal punishments, Jiang Yuxun just wants to ask: *Is it too late to off myself for a fresh start?* The next second, he discovers a new *"Harsh Truths"* debuff: whenever Ying Changchuan questions him, he’s compelled to speak his mind—no filter. That day, Jiang Yuxun’s words echo through the grand hall. The entire court holds its breath, certain he’s doomed. * Jiang Yuxun dissects Ying Changchuan’s reign, sparing no criticism. First time: Thrown into the death row, nearly beheaded. Second time: Confined for repentance, three years’ salary forfeited. Third time... Ying Changchuan slowly sets down his wine cup and asks, *"What would you suggest, Minister?"* Introduce superior crops. Build irrigation. Reform institutions. Revise laws. Guided by history, the doomed Zhou Dynasty sheds its flaws and flourishes— becoming the most glorious empire in a thousand years. ...The only oddity? The most blood-soaked man in history books *switches teams*. His new orientation? Straight toward his hater, Jiang Yuxun. * Amid the empire’s founding chaos, ruler and minister burn midnight oil, debating policies side by side—until one night, Ying Changchuan grips Jiang Yuxun’s wrist by the dragon-bed. Recalling later rumors, Jiang Yuxun stiffens: *"Wait... Didn’t history say Your Majesty was indifferent to love, especially loathing male liaisons?"* Ying Changchuan narrows his eyes: *"I’ve long wished to ask—where do you hear these absurd tales, Minister?"* **Bonus Scenes:** 1. Eunuch: *"Minister Jiang’s words are outrageously disrespectful! He must be severely punished!"* Ying Changchuan: *"Oh?"* *He spoke harsh truths for my sake. #HeTotallyLovesMe#* 2. In the Heavenly Harmony Hall, every official is Ying Changchuan’s trusted aide. Except Jiang Yuxun—he’s Ying Changchuan’s *trusted headache*.

Yao Xi’s despicable sister-in-law colluded with a eunuch to sell her into the palace. Being sold into the palace was bad enough! But to make matters worse, she ended up serving the infamous empress dowager, known throughout the kingdom as a cruel and ruthless woman with terrible relationships—countless people wanted her dead. The Empress Dowager said: “Little Yao, come taste my meal for poison.” The Empress Dowager said: “Little Yao, go block a dagger for me.” The Empress Dowager also said: “Little Yao, I notice you and that little palace maid seem awfully close!” Yao Xi said: “Your Majesty, the palace is a lonely place. Little Yao just wants a companion.” The Empress Dowager said: “Don’t you already have one?” Yao Xi (innocent face): “How would I know?!!” The Empress Dowager (cold face): “Little Yao, grab your chopsticks and sit down. Taste my meal for poison.”

**Highlight: Younger, slacker prince (bottom) x Paranoid, ruthless emperor (top)** Ji Weimiao transmigrated into a novel as the Ninth Prince. At six years old, his elder brother, Ji Su, executed all their disobedient siblings. In this vast empire, only two princes remained—one eighteen, the other six. Their father was bedridden, and Ji Su ruled as regent. Seeing the contemplative look in his elder brother’s eyes, Ji Weimiao felt chills down his spine... Ah, well... What should he do? —Think about it this way: he was imperial nobility, and his brother was not only the crown prince but the future emperor. As long as he didn’t covet the throne and didn’t oppose his brother, he could live off the state treasury and strut sideways across the country! Who else had such a heavenly starting hand?! * "Your Highness, where are we going today?" "First, Fragrant Tower, then Red Sleeves Pavilion, then Everluck Gambling Den!" "...Your Highness?" MC: *You don’t get it—I’m just doing my duty as a wastrel!* #Like hell I wouldn’t take this chance to slack off—you think I’d actually want to scheme for the throne?! #Early to rise, late to bed—I wouldn’t take that damn job even if it was handed to me!# **Notes:** 1. The leads share no blood ties. Scheming emperor (feudal control freak top) x slacker, hedonistic prince (bottom), 12-year age gap. Non-blood relation confirmed before romantic development. 2. The top has OCD, the bottom identifies as gay. Both chaste.

General Zong Ce, the illustrious God of War of Great Xia. A hero immortalized in history, loyal and devoted, yet distrusted by the emperor. Stripped of command and executed by lingchi at the critical moment. Yin Zhu is Zong Ce's die-hard admirer. Waking up, he transmigrates into the very tyrant he despises most. And has just drugged Zong Ce, plotting to trap him. Bound by rules forbidding him from revealing his transmigrator identity—lest his soul shatters. Gritting his teeth, Yin Zhu drags the general into the royal bed. By dawn, Yin Zhu regrets it bitterly— He nearly thought he'd die on that bed. ...As expected of his idol! * After dying unjustly, Zong Ce reincarnates to the year he first entered the palace. Now thoroughly disillusioned with the emperor, he secretly conspires with Prince Qi to usurp the throne. Even submitting to indignities to reclaim his military power. That man had once earnestly promised: *I’ll reclaim our lands and give you a prosperous reign.* At first, Zong Ce scoffed. Harboring resentment, he takes it out savagely in bed each time. Later, with peace restored and nations yielding, Zong Ce regrets his earlier roughness, showering his beloved with tenderness. Returning triumphant, he rides home eagerly—only to hear rumors of his alleged treason with Prince Qi. Presented with poisoned wine by the palace, he dismisses subordinates urging rebellion. Calmly kneeling in gratitude, he drains the cup—yet still yearns for one last glimpse of that man. Upon waking again, he finds the emperor disheveled in his arms, eyes red with heartache: *"Idol, you’ve suffered so much! No wonder you were... I thought you’d lost your edge!"* Zong Ce: ?

#Transmigrated as a Palace Maid?! Help, ASAP! —Don’t worry, cling to the Empress’ thigh! #What flirting skills are needed to woo the Empress?# —Details inside. #Golden finger skill not unlocked, I wanna explode.# —36 stratagems for palace survival, the brain is the key. Brain not enough? Tough! #How a Palace Veteran is Forged# This story is about the palace veteran and the Empress’ affairs. Qing Dynasty transmigration. Also known as The Empress Strategy or Being Strategized by the Empress 233333333333 [Serious Synopsis] Draft History of Qing·Shunzhi records: In the tenth year of Shunzhi’s reign, August, the Empress was deposed. Empress Xiaohuizhang of the Qing Shizu, of the Borjigit clan, was betrothed as a consort in the eleventh year of Shunzhi’s reign, May, and enthroned as Empress in June. At the age of thirteen, she was historically referred to as the younger Borjigit Empress Xiaohuizhang. History records this successor Empress as "wooden, with nothing to say," utterly failing to win Shunzhi’s favor. Though she held the title of head of the harem, she wielded no real power—harem affairs were fully controlled by Imperial Noble Consort Donggo under the pretext of "assistance." The young Empress was regarded by Emperor Shunzhi as a thorn in his side, and he sought nothing more than to depose her. Her greatest role was to accompany Emperor Shunzhi and Consort Donggo in staging a legendary imperial romance. The depths of the palace have always been a burial ground for beauties, and among them, the newly appointed successor Empress, the younger Borjigit, bore the brunt of Shunzhi’s persecution. She was his lawful wife, yet she was the foremost to endure his disgust, disdain, and relentless torment. The person Emperor Shunzhi wronged most in his life was not the Consort Donggo, whom he never forgot even in death, but the little Empress who repulsed him at first sight—Borjigit Sule.

The unfavored legitimate son of the Duke's mansion, Ye Yunting, is married off to Prince Yong'an, Li Fengqi, by a royal decree. Prince Yong'an, who guards the northern frontier and has slain countless enemies, is the undisputed war god of Beizhao. However, when Ye Yunting marries him, the war god is already severely poisoned, his meridians shattered, clinging to life in bed. Ye Yunting, with a heart turned to ashes, marries him and, fearing the war god's fearsome reputation, hides in his courtyard, merely surviving. Not long after, he mistakenly drinks the poisoned soup intended for Prince Yong'an and meets his end. Before his death, the supposedly dying Prince Yong'an kneels by his bed, holding his hand and solemnly promising: "You lost your life because of me. From now on, I will do everything in my power to protect your family. Go in peace." Later, when Prince Yong'an ascends the throne, he fulfills his promise, protecting Ye Yunting's only family. Reborn, Ye Yunting still cannot escape the fate of being married off to Prince Yong'an as a ceremonial bride. But this time, he decides to take good care of this dying man, repaying the kindness from his past life. Unexpectedly, after the man detoxifies, he eagerly claims Ye Yunting as his own. Held tightly in the man's arms, Ye Yunting is reassured: "Stay with me in peace. From now on, I will protect you."

Wang Dian found himself transported to another world—dressed in a suit and gripping a bottle of red wine. To his left stood a group of fierce, sword-wielding generals, and to his right, robed officials with billowing sleeves, cold and unyielding. They all knelt in unison, addressing him as "Your Majesty." Clutching the wine bottle, Wang Dian muttered, "Rise." Starting off as an emperor wasn’t so bad—until he entered the palace bedchamber and saw a man who looked exactly like him. "Who knew such a marvel existed in this world?" The man raised an eyebrow and smirked. *"I aimed to seize the moon from the heavens, yet ended up drunkenly sprawled atop the clouds—because of you."* **A decisive, hardworking tycoon × A lazy, mercurial tyrant-emperor** *A royal love story between the modern and ancient versions of domineering CEOs.* *The ‘me’ from a past life meets the ‘you’ of this life.* **Warning: They look identical.** ----

At the age of thirteen, Chun Di discovered that he had been switched at birth. He was not the son of a gambler, but rather the true heir of the wealthy Lin family in Gusu. Excited yet fearful, he returned to his real home, only to face disdain from every family member. His father scorned his lack of education, his mother found his temperament unworthy, his elder brother accused him of malice, and even his young twin siblings cried at the sight of him. In stark contrast was Lin Zhongtan, the one who had lived Chun Di's intended life. Lin Zhongtan was elegant, handsome, and erudite, becoming a closed-door disciple of a renowned scholar at a young age. Though Chun Di was the true heir, everyone adored Lin Zhongtan. Growing increasingly bitter and insecure, Chun Di began to resemble a toad lurking in the shadows. While Lin Zhongtan earned his place at the Imperial Academy through merit, Chun Di's father paid for his admission. The elite there only associated with Lin Zhongtan. One day, the toad threw himself into the swan's embrace. Using his body as bait and love as an excuse, he coaxed the swan to help him. With Lin Zhongtan's ghostwriting, Chun Di gained a reputation as a talented scholar. His father praised him in a rare letter, and even the Crown Prince invited him to a private banquet. Overjoyed, Chun Di dressed in his finest attire to attend, only to be publicly exposed for having Lin Zhongtan write all his poems and essays. Humiliated, Chun Di looked to Lin Zhongtan, but the swan who had once kissed his fingertips now gazed at him coldly. Chun Di ran away in the rain and drowned in a river that night. At the same time, the beloved yet mentally impaired ninth prince, born to the Emperor's favorite concubine, awoke after a fatal fever had nearly taken his life.

He Xulan is a heartthrob, adored by the new emperor, the prime minister, and the general. Even the late emperor desired to make him the empress, going so far as to coax the imperial astrologer into fabricating the absurd lie that marrying him would ward off illness.Xue Ya, on the other hand, is a substitute used by those who couldn't have He Xulan for their amusement.Initially, Xue Ya simply wanted to survive, even if it meant wearing the skirts typically worn by women. But he suddenly discovered that his dreams could foresee the future.In the future's conclusion, he dies a tragic death in the palace, his body wrapped in a straw mat.Desperate for both life and wealth, Xue Ya decisively resolves to take He Xulan's place, thus embarking on a path of causing various troubles for He Xulan, even sowing discord between He Xulan and others.But one day, as he ran out of the new emperor's chambers late at night in his skirt, he encountered a drunk He Xulan.The next day, Xue Ya saw his skirt torn into shreds: ...From that day on, the skirts he wore always ended up shredded in He Xulan's palace, and the marks on his body no longer needed to be faked...Bronze-tier green tea weak bottom & King-tier suave scoundrel tea-picking top

**Title:** **Ye Shu transmigrated into a political intrigue novel he had just finished reading, becoming the first scheming official crushed by the tyrannical male lead—utterly destroyed, his ashes scattered to the wind.** **Ye Shu wasted no time packing his bags and fleeing. Along the way, he even found someone to help relieve the effects of the drug he’d been slipped.** **Who knew he’d wake up the next morning to find the tyrant lying beside him, tilting his head with a smirk: “Sleep well?”** **Ye Shu: “...”** **To save his life, Ye Shu was forced to enter the palace as a consort, thus beginning his miserable existence of being bossed around and exploited by the tyrant.** **The tyrant reviewed memorials—he poured tea and ground ink.** **The tyrant ate—he served dishes and tested for poison.** **The tyrant slept—he even had to warm the bed.** **Only when his belly began to swell did Ye Shu realize: the novel he transmigrated into seemed to have a bug…** **What the hell?! This was actually an ABO world!** **He hadn’t been drugged at all—it was his first differentiation into a Kunjun!** **Tyrant: “My Qiajun’s mating cycle is approaching, beloved consort…”** **Ye Shu slammed the bedroom door shut in the tyrant’s face. “Hah, not a chance.”** **---** **Volatile Tyrant Gong × Cowardly, Dramatic, Death-Fearing Shou** **Historical ABO, fictional dynasty, sweet mpreg one-shot.** **Linked short story "Pretending to Be an Alpha Only to Be Marked by the Shadow Guard" is complete—check the column.** **---** **Upcoming Work—Please Support! ↓↓↓** **"The Regent King’s Consort Is an Omega"** **Zhu Yunzhou came from an ABO world.** **As the rarest, most elite omega, Zhu Yunzhou was pampered for over a decade, his only concern being how to pick the strongest from among his alpha suitors and birth an adorable child.** **But one day, he woke up in an ancient world without ABO genders—and worse, as a male consort offered to the feared Regent King.** **Staring at the man’s cold, sinister expression, Zhu Yunzhou burst into tears on the spot: “You’re terrifying! I want to go home! QAQ”** ** .** **Luckily, the Regent King also disliked the arranged marriage. He promised Zhu Yunzhou freedom once the time was ripe, as long as he played the role of consort convincingly.** **Zhu Yunzhou tearfully agreed.** **He played the part perfectly—dining, indulging, and filling the palace with lively energy. The Regent King found it refreshingly low-maintenance.** **But this peaceful routine lasted only a month before, one night, Zhu Yunzhou knocked on the Regent’s study door in his sleeprobe.** **The little consort’s body burned with fever, his eyes red and teary as he pleaded pitifully: “Can you… bite me? Just once.”** **Who could explain why, in a world without ABO, he was still having heats?! QAQ!!!** **Scheming Regent Gong × Spoiled Dumb Beauty Shou. Mid-length sweet mpreg. Interested? Check the column~**

Prince Yu Yan of the Great Yan had disguised himself as a Qianjun for years, but an unexpected heat cycle led him to sleep with his personal shadow guard. Even worse, due to long-term medication use, his constitution was compromised, making his heat cycles uncontrollable. He had no choice but to rely on the shadow guard to regularly assist him during these cycles. Fortunately, the guard was obedient and fiercely loyal, ready to comply with any request without hesitation. But gradually, things started to feel off— Yu Yan, voice hoarse and furious: "Get the hell out of here!" The shadow guard pulled him into an embrace, eyes innocent: "Master, where would you like me to exit from?" Yu Yan: "...QAQ" Later, when the new emperor of the Great Yan ascended the throne, the young ruler sat stiffly on the dragon throne—before suddenly doubling over and retching in front of the entire court. The ministers were horrified to realize: His Majesty was… *pregnant*. White-on-black shadow guard (top) × oblivious tsundere prince (bottom). Ancient ABO, mpreg fluff.

The story of a female assassin who transmigrates into another world and becomes a princess's consort. A cold and devoted modern assassin, A scheming and profound crown princess.

A Modern Doctor in Ancient Times. Elite physician Xiao Yu awakens in the body of an ancient youth after a dreamlike transformation. Raised as a maiden due to his selfish aunt’s grudge, this man endured a life of humiliation. His father abandoned his first wife to remarry, leaving the young boy to suffer abuse. A farcical imperial decree forces him into a political marriage, stirring chaos in both the household and the imperial court. What if his "husband" discovers the well-matched bride carried home in a grand procession is, in fact, a man? Starting from scratch to carve out his legacy, his true achievements become the symphony of lives saved—a dazzling, timeless melody written by his healing hands.