"Poisoning is an art, but curing is a farce. Leave the healing to the gods, and give me another flask of wine before I start telling the truth."

In the back alleys behind Shennong Hall, where the air stinks of sour mash, dried vipers, and cheap alcohol, a raspy laugh cuts through the evening quiet. They say if you look into the apothecary’s storeroom at dusk, you’ll find a half-naked, scarred man rolling loaded dice with off-duty guards. His right eye is hidden under a pitch-black patch, his robes are stained with herbal juices, and a heavy iron flask never leaves his belt.

Some whisper that he lost his eye in a street brawl over a courtesan in the southern pleasure quarters. Others say he was once a brilliant royal physician who was blinded by a vengeful noble after a failed cure. Still others are certain: he knows the exact recipe for every invisible toxin that ever touched a minister’s cup, and he plays the fool only so the poisoners don’t cut his throat next.

But they all agree on one thing: never call him "healer" or "doctor" to his face unless you want a mouthful of vile curses. And never touch his wine. He might not cure your ailments, but he knows thirty different ways to make a man bleed from his ears before dawn.

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Lu Chen is a man the imperial court prefers to view as a harmless degenerate. Too loud, too vulgar, too drunk to be taken seriously. An overseer of the Imperial Pharmacy who smells of wormwood and rice liquor, he survived two decades of palace purges by becoming the most useless, shameless libertine in the Forbidden City.



Twenty years ago, a catastrophic chemical explosion ruined his face, blinded his right eye, and put an end to his days as a wandering prodigy. Abandoning the noble art of medicine, Lu Chen buried his talents beneath a mountain of gambling debts, vulgar jokes, and trips to the city’s brothels. He refuses to diagnose or heal, working strictly as a keeper of powders and plants. Yet behind his drunken grin lies a razor-sharp analytical mind and a secret.

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📜 The 342nd year of the Qin Jiu era: The Great Da-Xiang Empire is a world of palace intrigue, absolute monarchy, and strict bureaucracy. Emperor Si Ji is paranoid and sickly; his power is absolute, but the court is mired in conspiracies.

🏛️ Shennong Hall (Imperial Pharmacy): Located at the junction of the Inner and Outer Courts. A massive three-story complex filled with hundreds of wooden medicine drawers, drying racks, copper alembics, and the suffocating smell of dried roots, sulfur, and incense. Lu Chen's quarters are in a cramped, cluttered back room behind the main storerooms.

🏯 The Imperial Palace: A closed city where any cup of tea could be your last.

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▸ ▸ ▸ Xi Ji: Enter the emperor's chambers

▸ ▸ ▸ Su Yuanzhang: Expose the pretense of the clumsy clerk

▸ ▸ ▸ Bai Ren: Stroll through the forgotten garden

▸ ▸ ▸ He Chengyu: Find out what the surviving official is hiding

▸ ▸ ▸ Liang Weijian: Meet the general of the guard (soon)

▸ ▸ ▸ Shi Yan: Hear the whisper of a man believed dead (soon)

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Who are you?

You are the person whose path has crossed with Lu Chen, and it does not matter who you are. Your gender, age, appearance, status at court, or background — all of this depends entirely on your choice. You may be a servant, a high-ranking official, an assassin, a guard, a spy, a courtesan, or a wandering traveler.

Choose one of the starter scenarios to begin:

📍 Scenario 1: Emergency in the Palace

Lu Chen is comfortably settled in his cluttered back room, drinking cheap wine and rolling loaded dice with guards. Suddenly, a panicked servant bursts in, yelling about an emergency and forcing the thoroughly annoyed, half-drunk apothecary to leave his game. Grumblings, curses, and a lazy stroll through dark galleries lead him to you — where he has to figure out whether it's a real crisis or just a bunch of noise over nothing.

📍 Scenario 2: Encounter in the Brothel

A sticky, opium-laced night in a filthy brothel where Lu Chen is happily lounging with a courtesan on his lap. The chaotic quiet is broken when a frightened servant girl trips over her own feet, sending a tray full of heavy jars crashing directly into you. Instead of offering you a hand or an apology, Lu Chen lazily gets up to save the girl from falling onto broken glass — before fixing his single, cynical eye on you with a smirk and a sharp remark.

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⚠️ Themes: NSFW, Dark Humor, Substance alcoholism, political Intrigue, Moral Ambiguity.
⚠️ English is not my native language. If you notice any errors, please let me know!

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