Qin Chen died unexpectedly, and upon waking up, he found himself traveling back to the Tang Dynasty.

Just as he was feeling lost about his future, a golden finger suddenly appeared.

So, everything was alright! He just wanted to be a carefree wealthy man in the Tang Dynasty, but why did more and more people think he was an immortal?

In the seventh year of Zhenguan, a copy of the New Book of Tang fell from the sky. Li Chenggan saw the fate of himself, his mother, his elder sister, Sizi, and others in it. He also saw the bloody 300-year history of the Tang Dynasty. He vowed to change his fate, to make his mother live a long life, to let his elder sister marry the man she loves, and to let Sizi grow up healthily... He soon found that it would be difficult for him to fail, because not only history books fell from the sky, but also food, weapons, soft socks... Later, he discovered that not only things fell from the sky, but also sounds and images... Is that a fairyland? It must be! So, the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Chenggan, sat on the dragon throne,

During an archaeological excavation accident, Li Jie was brought to the Tang Palace a thousand years ago by a strange jade seal. He was so arrogant that he pushed Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi to the tenth position. Unfortunately, he was born as the son of Concubine Yang, and with the blood of his grandfather Emperor Yang, he still had nothing to do with the tempting throne.

But it doesn't matter. With the foresight of a time traveler and the half-baked knowledge he gained from his archaeological internship, Li Jie still leads the powerful chariot of the Tang Dynasty and opens up a new world for himself in his tough expedition career.

Of course, there are also many beauties, such as holding a murderous sword when awake and lying on the lap of a beauty when drunk!

[Jinyang Little Princess Li Mingda's Daily Life + Double Wear + No System + Small Group Pet + Princess Changle! ]

A space-time mirror connecting the Tang Dynasty and the 21st century initiated a space-time collision between the little Princess Jinyang and Xiao Ran.

In the cold winter of the Tang Dynasty, the little princess had a heating pad, a hot water bottle, thermal underwear, a down jacket, a sweater...

As a foodie, various candies, cakes, and milk tea snacks are naturally indispensable.

Potatoes, corn, sweet potatoes, these things that did not belong to the Tang Dynasty appeared in the Tang Dynasty.

Little Princess: My dear, I want seven and a half!

Little Princess: Okay, these are all okay! Little Uncle is okay too!

Li Lizhi: Call me brother-in-law!

Little Princess: My brother-in-law is also a jerk!

Li Lizhi: Do you know why I call you brother-in-law?

[Lighthearted and humorous][Purely entertaining][Super socially conscious][Mischievous little devil][Alternate history][Archaeological elements][Little girlfriend][No nagging, no stifling, stifling is the author's fault][Super satisfying]

My name is Li Xiao, the "Xiao" in "arrogant".

Li Er: You unfilial son, you've gone too far...

Huh? Old Deng? You yelled at me? Hang it on the Taiji Hall.

Changsun Wuji: Your Majesty, I beg for the removal of Princess Changle on behalf of my son…

Huh? Uncle? He's after my sister? Incestuous relations? He's got a damn good reputation.

Cheng Yaojin: Your Majesty, waaaaah, my old ox, missing his deceased wife, jumped off a cliff and committed suicide yesterday.

Huh? Brother Cheng? The ox is dead again? I'll take it and hang it in the Taiji Hall first, so it won't bother me anymore.

Empress Zhangsun: Xiao'er, you little rascal, are you up to your old tricks again?

Huh? Me? Holy crap?

"Oh my, my dearest mother, I've missed you so much! You must be tired from walking. Let me give you a massage."

Dreaming of returning to Chang'an, the Xuanwu Gate was stained with blood, and the depths of the Taiji Palace were filled with endless sorrow. The resounding words "The people are the water, the ruler is the boat" still echoed across the land of Chang'an, but the iron hooves of foreign tribes once again trampled through the Jade Gate Pass. How can this hatred be satisfied?

What kind of fury must Li Shimin, lying in his tomb, have uttered upon witnessing the suffering of his people? He pounded on the railings, only to see the land sinking into ruin!

My heart was filled with frustration, and I wished I could cross the river of history, pluck stars from the sky, grasp the sun and moon, and turn the world upside down.

So be it. I hear ghostly cries and the autumn rain pattering outside the window. I'll cut a worn-out pen and continue the story of the glorious Tang Dynasty, removing the dark parts. My Tang Dynasty has no sorrow, only the heroic spirit of war, emperors with the ambition to swallow the sun and moon, fierce generals who have fought countless battles, scholars in high hats and wide belts, gentle and virtuous empresses, loving fathers and filial sons, and a prosperous era that continues. This is my Tang Dynasty, my "Tang Brick".

...

Yang Xiaole was accidentally reborn into the past.

What do you need a ticket for?

Food coupons?

Meat ticket?

Cloth coupons?

…………

It’s okay. I have half an acre of wasteland in my space and I can support myself.

While others were only eating a few pounds of meat a month, Yang Xiaole had already started eating health meals.

Others drink porridge because they can only drink porridge, but Yang Xiaole drinks porridge to cleanse his stomach and intestines.

I can't eat too much greasy food.

Someone wants to fuck me?

How can this be? We have to go back.

His wish is very simple, which is to make life better for himself, his family and those who are good to him.

See how Yang Xiaole, with half an acre of wasteland, returns to the coupon era and lives a wonderful life in this era.

Chronological texts, spatial texts, and everyday texts

[This novel is complete and currently being revised and bug-checked. Feel free to check it out!] My new novel next door, "The Funeral," is now available. It's related to folklore and horror. If you're interested, check it out! Yu Shu was a spirited and ambitious young woman, admired and basking in the limelight. However, when she was about to marry, her family was convicted of a crime. The men were beheaded, and the women were exiled. The once pampered young lady suddenly became a prisoner. On her way to the border, she saw a lady sitting in a luxurious carriage, dressed in a fine coat, with phoenix eyes and a white jade pipe in her hand, looking at people with cold indifference. She was choosing a concubine for her master. In a moment of impulsiveness, Yu Shu, desperate for a way out, knelt before her and pleaded, "Please, Madam, have mercy. I will serve my master and madam well." The lady lifted her chin, took her home, and made her a concubine to bring good fortune to her paralyzed master. The servants in the manor all pitied her for entering the household only to live a life of widowhood, but none of them knew that in the dead of night, she was truly serving the mistress. Only she knew how cold that white jade pipe was. A femme fatale x a scheming orphan girl. *No master, the master died long ago. *Happy Ending* Purely fictional, no real-life figures or historical events based on her. *I was just writing this to relax because I couldn't save up any more manuscripts next door—Pre-order dividing line— Synopsis of "After Becoming a Demon, I Offended My Master": Song Qixiang's master, Bai Qingshi, was the kindest person in the world to her. This aloof and ethereal beauty would take her hand, lead her back to the sect, guide her into the path of immortality, protect and pamper her in front of everyone, giving her the favoritism she had never dared to ask for. But in the end, Song Qixiang also died at her hands, pierced through the heart by an arrow, without mercy. Before dying, the usually frail and sickly senior sister took the sword given to her by her master, her face like a peach blossom, and said to her with a smile: Little Qi, thank you for nurturing my sword and helping me recover my cultivation all these years. "You've been a substitute for so many years, you're truly pathetic." Not far away, her beloved master was riding the wind away, without even a glance back. Song Qixiang's heart was ashen, and she died in despair and hopelessness. When she awoke again in a small fishing village, a hundred years had passed. Bai Qingshi had become the leader of the righteous path, with her senior sister always by her side, her status seemingly supreme. This time, Song Qixiang didn't hesitate; she turned to demonic possession, fighting her way to the Demon Palace. The once innocent and naive junior sister of the Dan Dynasty Palace had become the ruthless left protector of the Demon Palace. She wouldn't let these two be together; she would capture Bai Qingshi and find out who the substitute really was. —Bai Qingshi's most beloved disciple died a hundred years ago. When she heard the news of her death, she coughed up blood, stunned for half a day before finally snapping out of her daze. A hundred years later, the Demon Palace was ravaged. When Bai Qingshi saw Song Qixiang again, she had become a demon, ruthless and cruel. Bai Qingshi was somewhat shocked, having inadvertently fallen under Song Qixiang's spell during their fight. From then on, his dreams were filled with bizarre illusions, except for Song Qixiang, who remained clear-headed. Thus, Bai Qingshi clearly saw his disciple enter his dreams every day, tightly gripping his wrist, their intimate, submissive caresses accompanied by hoarse, aggrieved accusations: "Master, why did you lie to me?" *A cool, ethereal, and otherworldly older man (uke) x a cold, ruthless younger man (seme) *The seme was raised by the uke. *The seme's death is due to a misunderstanding, very melodramatic, with forced love, but not angsty. Theme: Breaking down feudalism and moving towards a new life.

Fang Xing wore it with two warehouses!

Others pass through with a domineering spirit, but Fang Xing just wants to farm!

“I just want to live leisurely in this era!”

Sitting on the spoiled wives and concubines, I teach a few disciples by the way, and try to get them to climb up, so that they can be their backers!

But who thinks that the disciple is a little unreliable, it turns out to be…