Translating Sloth

Xia Ling Mei entered the Wang residence through the side entrance. These years, Wang Yun Feng claimed to others Xia Ling Mei has constantly been taking care of her health and weak body inside the residence, rarely seeing others. In reality, apart from Xia Ling Mei appearing at the Xia residence, at other times no one would see her. Xia Ling Mei sat in the carriage, someone quietly escorting her to the side entrance, when they passed the main entrance of the Wang residence, she lifted the screen to look at the Wang family’s board. Compared to the year she had left, the board had become somewhat old-fashioned, the calligraphy of excellent penmanship as before, under the sun, the framework appeared even more sinister. Entering the door, again after detouring around the large wall, she allowed someone to pull open the carriage curtain, the carriage driver pulled the lead horse to quietly and calmly tow the carriage into the second door. The people in the residence came to look

When Wang Yun Feng received news about Xia Fen, he was sitting under the sun wrapping up his injuries. Juan Shu was in charge of bandaging, Bai Yan’s mouth was chewing on an apple, Wang Yun Feng nearly fell asleep resting on the rocking chair, absolutely not treating the blade wound so deep the bone could be seen as a matter. Where there’s skin and flesh there’s blood, gradually it becomes similar to its owner’s mental state, more and more sturdy. Han Yi Fan was handling the matters of the Jianghu, Wang Yun Feng still went wherever the perverted emperor secretly decreed through rain or wind. After he had rejected Prince Zhao’s troops to his face, no longer than two days later he came back, now the remaining guards were his own family’s shadow guards. The guards beside him had reduced, some people in secret had again started rubbing their shoulders, preparing to take his life, for this reason, Wang Yun Feng really wanted to send a letter to ask the perverted emperor: How much i

Xia Fen wanted to go to Bailu academy to study, the main reason wasn’t to learn good abilities, rather to learn how to swear at people, better yet trade insults with the `delicate and frail` bookworms. He wondered how the bookworms knowing this, would react? Bailu academy was considered to be the imperial academy of classical learning in Dayan. Not only do they take in the children of influential families and officials, at the same time the children of the imperial household also came to study, moreover every year they would choose two children of poor and humble background from all the big academies in the country, to study there free. Bailu academy wasn’t simply the centre of power for the younger generations, it was also the centre of training for backup officials. The poor and humble children vied to study there even if their heads split open, with delusions of a carp leaping through the dragon’s gate, [1] and make friends with the influential officials’ children of the court

T/N: Surpriseeeee I'm really enjoying this story and I hope you are too ^_^ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Looking at the heavy aroma of cured meat stewed with radishes on the side of the kitchen stove, a peculiar expression appeared in the emperor’s eyes, like what was contained inside the bowl was not ordinary food, rather a very rare delicacy of fine taste, he couldn’t help go over jumping along, the food’s fragrant got stronger and stronger, flooding his nose, causing people to be somewhat dizzy, only when he saw his shadow on the ground, all of a sudden his face froze, his round little shadow reminded him he was a stone right now…, but even if he was a stone, he is still the most respectable stone, he was the emperor of Hanzhen dynasty, how could he be enticed like this by a two-bit bowl of food? The emperor fumed by himself at the kitchen stove for quite a while, trying hard to maintain the majestic