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"Oh," Jiajia said, surprised. "The SID deals with burglaries?"

Chief Zhao grinned, a bit sheepishly. "Not usually," he said. "Shen Wei called and said I needed to help you out."

Chu Shuzhi has feelings, and they make him extra grumpy.

Shen Wei makes a new discovery, and Zhao Yunlan has a belated realization.

Podfic of my story Though not every note is perfect.

The night before Guo Changcheng starts his job at the SID, he and his aunt have a little chat.

Shen Wei's moods in the language of food.

Zhao Yunlan is sick. Shen Wei overreacts.

Podfic of my story To have and hold and heal.

The full crack mix to flail to, because nothing says historical tropey AU like a bunch of pop songs! (Rating due to Bey getting a lil bit sweary in a lyric.)

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Zhao Yunlan had briefly tried to think up a drinking game, before deciding that they were two grown men and if they wanted to spend a Friday night getting mildly shit-faced together, then they didn't need some silly excuse to do it.

...And then Shen Wei spent the first hour doing the after-dinner kitchen cleanup between hits, because of course he did.

[Podfic read by Naye]

(Part 3/3 of the series.)

The pressures in Dixing and on Shen Wei are being stoked to a boiling point. It's getting harder to hold things together. Maybe impossible.

"Hey," Zhao Yunlan says, hopping off the table so he can gather Shen Wei into a proper embrace, rubbing a hand between Shen Wei's shoulder blades. "Hey, it's okay. There's nothing there."

Podfic of my story Whatever Fear Invents.

Kunlun makes sure Shen Wei gets a good meal but wakes another hunger.

The new king declares a recess and takes a walk in the gardens.

(Set shortly after the events of The Crimson Lotus, post-epilogue.)

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A man around his own age approached the counter, a small smile on his face, dark brown eyes that felt oddly familiar to him… like he’d seen them before. Black hair was neatly combed, making him look like he’d blend in better in an office, than a coffee shop.

“Good morning.” The man’s eyes widened at the sight of him, before his expression was schooled into something more neutral, “My apologies about the wait. What can I get for you?”

In which Zhao is given the opportunity to become Spirit Detective.

'The man was frowning but it seemed more like a pout and Zhao was positively gleeful.

“Shen Wei, the pleasure is all mine,” Zhao winked and gave a mock bow with a hand flourish, softly cursing as his momentum made him do another three-sixty rotation. He grinned sheepishly as he came to a stop.

Zhao saw the tiny amused smiled that played at the edges of those soft-looking lips. “You’re very… Lively for someone who just died.”

The Dixing kingdom's delegation set off for a peace treaty with the kingdom of Haixing as new tides of the world was coming. For some, this was a turning point for the three kingdoms. For Ye Zun and his father, this was a chance to bring back their two other family members home with them. The past retains its stories and secrets, the present shakes the foundations of everyone's belief, and the future is a path back home.

Shen Wei knew that Zhao Yunlan had scars from the before.
Sometimes when they are in bed when Shen Wei is kissing his scars, Zhao Yunlan would tell him what have happen