Translating Sloth

A month after Wang Yun Feng had entered the imperial court, the restless and extremely cautious Beiding City at long last once again was at peace and steady. A resolute person wasn’t hard to find, the imperial censor Wang was in a very great mood. It was definitely on show, he had already not reported any one official of the court, the large and small officials which were in a perturbed state of mind released a breath. The officials who had married their eighth wife could finally peacefully lie with their intoxicating beauty, the corrupt officials who had received bribes also went in and out of the treasury counting gold and silver and jewels, those with things to do thought it was none of their business, those without things to do did nothing, the neutral group also rested their tired feet, beginning to talk nonsense and gossip, blowing their own trumpet, the several hundred people up and down the court were comfortably relaxed and content. Truly sacrificing the imperial cens...

Xia Ling Mei was stumped for a split second, for the first time becoming aware of this man’s completely unconcealed overbearingness, his kiss felt like he wanted to swallow her up, silently declaring ownership. Xia Ling Mei pushed him a few times, the other person didn’t move a single jot. She didn’t know whether she was too weak, or whether the other person was too enthusiastic. Wang Yun Feng caught her wrists, the redness at the corner of his eyes deepened a bit more: “You deliberately want to infuriate me to death, right.” Xia Ling Mei stared blankly for a moment, she smiled apparently right but actually wrong, an unspeakable, unclear warmth slowly occupied her chest, both sweet and painful: “What are you talking about!” Thinking about it, she diverted the subject and asked: “When did you come back?” Wang Yun Feng bite her at the corner of her mouth: “I arrived home yesterday, I waited for you for a day.” “I didn’t know, I simply didn’t receive any news inside t...

Many times, clever people always thought everything would be under their control. Wang Yun Feng’s grasp on Xia Ling Mei’s temperament if not completely, it was almost completely. On his way home he fervently thought of many scenarios of when the two people met again. Xia Ling Mei was a person of resolute, once she’s made a decision whatever the matter she would rush head first in it regardless of the consequences, not scared if she hits her head and blood gushes. Therefore, he only needed to swindle her into the Wang family, he simply didn’t have to worry about her leaving. Also, the matter with Zhuang Sheng had happened nearly three months ago, Wang Yun Feng was completely aware that at Xia Ling Mei’s most painful, most hesitant, most confused time, he decided not to persuade her to forget about Zhuang Sheng, rather allow the two people to be apart for some time, make her completely and without worry miss Zhuang Sheng, at the same time appreciate Wang Yun Feng’s consideration a...

The emperor’s eye socket wanted to pop out, his chest was about to burst. Zhao Jin Yu actually did not move a single jot, her manner of speaking was like a teacher at school teaching a child, saying, “If you make an error you need to pay the price, punishment is inevitable.” Her gaze lingered on the stone because it was soaked by grease and dirt it appeared to be even more glossy, and from that greasy stain she unconsciously thought of the dead loss of a delicious evening meal, the pain in her heart increased more and more…, turning she walked to her inner room. When she came back out a black lacquer jewellery box outlined in gold was in her hand, half old, nevertheless it was still the only valuable thing in Zhao Jin Yu’s house, because the quality of the material was priceless red sandalwood. The emperor very quickly finally became aware of a crisis, frowning, with a stern voice he berated, “How dare you! What do you want to do to us?” The emperor’s manner was completely...