(Ancient Chinese slice-of-life + mutual redemption + seemingly delicate but internally strong and growing female lead + male lead who, despite falling from grace, still retains his benevolence and righteousness) The eldest daughter of the Wen family, bound by a curse that would bring misfortune to her parents and the entire family, was confined to her mansion for sixteen years. The second son of the Fu family, renowned at a young age, was crippled by battlefield injuries and could see the rest of his life in one glance. Due to an unbreakable engagement, Wen Shining was brought back to the capital to marry in his place. Her younger sister said, "A discarded daughter marrying a crippled son is a match made in heaven." Her parents, who gave birth to her but did not raise her, said, "If this engagement weren't unbreakable, you wouldn't even deserve to be a slave in the Fu family!" Only that man said, "You must know that I've crippled not only my legs, but also my life. If you don't want to marry, you don't have to force yourself; I will bear the consequences." Wen Shining grabbed his sleeve, only asking, "If you die, can you set me free?" That man remained silent for a long time, "If you marry, I will make all the arrangements for you." At first, Wen Shining was powerless to resist, but later she only wished that man could live a long and healthy life. At first, Fu Wenzhou's feelings stemmed from pity and sympathy, but later he only wished to be with her day and night. Of the myriad things in this world, I love three: the sun, the moon, and you. The sun for the morning, the moon for the evening, and you for every morning and evening. Main characters: Wen Shining, Fu Wenzhou
Zhu Youjian confusedly assumed the identity of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty. God only gave him two years. If he didn't want to hang himself on the southeastern branch of Meishan, he had to risk his life to save himself.
His ideal in life: I would rather be a foolish king than hang myself on a treacherous branch.
This story is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.
Reborn into a papermaking family, He Xianjin focuses on service, promotion, and concept marketing, leading his team to grow and thrive.
This is the second year since he became the head of the Chen family based on his own abilities.
The old woman who was doing her makeup said, "Master, this rouge on the cheekbone will ruin your marriage prospects."
He Xianjin said expressionlessly, "Get to the point."
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One of the strange tales of the eighteenth year of the Zhaode reign:
The Chen family, imperial merchants who monopolized the printing business of paper money for the imperial court, were headed by a young girl from a different surname who was brought in by a concubine.
No, you are not a scholar!
Aren't scholars all gentle and polite, and don't even dare to kill a chicken?
Why are you so vicious?
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The completed book "There's Something Wrong with My Wife" is a daily romance novel that you can read if you are short of books.
After Dong Zhuo, the Three Prefectures were in chaos
The emperor was in disgrace, and loyalists gathered in Luodu
Among the ruins, the meat eaters
Draw your sword and look around, the traitor is ten times more vicious than Hu
In an era of loyalty, filial piety, courtesy, righteousness and trustworthiness, the most reliable thing is the sword and shield in your hand
The hidden gate of the ages, a single pass.
Qin Yang was thrown into the Dragon Group by his master at the age of 16. He became a legend of the Dragon Group at the age of 19. To make up for the master’s regret, he stepped into the gate of Zhonghai University and opened another legend…
What's in front of you is!
A member of the Han imperial family, a descendant of Emperor Jing of Han, a street tyrant in Zhuoxian, a direct disciple of the renowned Confucian scholar Lu Zhi, a romantic poet of the Eastern Han Dynasty, directly responsible for the high demand for paper in Luoyang, a master debater of the Old Text School of Confucianism, a leader of the younger generation of the Old Text School of Confucianism, the founding ancestor of the Liu family of Zhuoxian County, Zhuojun, the seventh-generation lineage of the Zuo Zhuan, and the number one hater of the New Text School of Confucianism...
What? The name is too long to remember?
Um……
All right.
My name is Liu Bei, courtesy name Xuande. This is my story, not that of that imperial uncle.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Chuanxin met two of his ancestors, saved them, and made them angry. I had my hair tied and made trouble for my little life. If you have a small life... you have to keep playing a small life.
The serious man Zhao Chuanxin has a diary that automatically renews. The weapons and equipment of another civilization he brought out were used, and the name of Master Zhao Chuanxin spread like wildfire!
Zhao Chuanxin must emphasize: Low magic, this is low magic equipment!
Mei Xi, an undergraduate student at Beijing University of Chinese Medicine, has been wandering the world since childhood. She struggled to get into university and was in her second year when she unexpectedly traveled back in time to the Tang Dynasty.
He was astonished to find himself in a world quite different from that described in history books; things that existed only in myths and legends were actually happening around him. How should he conduct himself? Was history wrong, or had his arrival created the history that later generations would witness?
People can't help but fantasize about time travel and rebirth, hoping to make up for all the regrets in their hearts. Everyone hopes to build their world into a perfect sacred mountain. In the end, it all comes down to that ancient saying—the sacred mountain is only in your heart.
"Wife, this medicine doesn't taste right. Why don't you try it?"... Death and time travel? A life simulation? Wu Zhi, a hard-working office worker, had just paid off his loans and saved a million-dollar fortune when he was struck down by a stroke of bad luck. When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated into the body of Wu Dalang, the first cuckold in history! Even more despairing, he was given the added burden of being fed medicine by Pan Jinlian—a truly hellish start! Was death inevitable? Fortunately, the [Life Simulator] was activated, granting him the ability to glimpse the future and change his fate in reincarnation! Each simulation of the future accurately predicted his death. Each restart of the cycle brought the crisis ever closer. Pan Jinlian's bowl, Wang Po's mouth, Ximen Qing's influence, the rogue's fists... all were death warrants.