Yang Ge has never been the best in the world.

But later, everyone in the world said that he was the best in the world...

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“In this great age of turmoil, if you take a step forward, what you have created may be history!”

“Join me, and show to those who refuse you, how unsightly they used to be!”

That year.

No matter how to find a job in the Yanjing talent market, he is poor and white, and only has a high school diploma. However, he simply set up a recruitment booth on his own, and he intends to be angry with those who refuse him!

but……

did not expect!

The whole world is mad at him!

Goblins absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and are not contaminated by the calamities of the mortal world. They are the supreme existence of the demon clan. They forge a treasure in their lifetime, and every time they appear, they cause bloody storms!

Ye Qingchen, a time traveler with a mysterious background, emerged from the Sin Continent holding the broken sword Mo Ran, vowing to subvert the rules of the three religions. He believed that the Tao could be reversed, and his Tao was evil!

What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.

The ancients determined the seasons based on the direction pointed by the Big Dipper. Today, we have a new Big Dipper, spanning the skies above us, becoming our "eye in the sky," safeguarding national security and serving society and the people's well-being. This is the BeiDou satellite navigation system, independently developed and built by my country. The novel depicts the arduous and magnificent construction process and the growth of each individual along the way. Like the Big Dipper, they shine like a starry sky.

Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty, he became Wu Song, and from then on he unfolded a magnificent fairy tale landscape.

One hundred and eight demons reincarnated and caused chaos;

The spirit of the true dragon is torn apart, and the Song and Yuan Dynasties are fighting;

The Xianmen and the Hiddenmen appeared one after another to control the court;

Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and Buddhism are all yin and yang, and a hundred schools of thought contend:

Taoist priests who guard the dragon veins, demons who escape from control, monks who guard the destiny of the country, warlocks who kill invisible people, low-level sects, secret successors who control machine beasts, Meng Yuan warships sailing into the sea...

A different world of immortals and heroes...

“I can choose any son of the imperial family, and I dare to say this even in front of His Majesty.”

She was noble, aloof, and looked down on all living beings; nothing and no one in the world could move her.

Until she encountered that cup of top-quality pre-rain Longjing tea.

He knelt down and pleaded for leniency for the corrupt minister, saying, "His crimes should not extend to his wife and children."

The officials were grateful for the Crown Prince's benevolence.

Only she knew that he was the one who exposed the crime, and that the position of Minister was taken over by his people.

He pleaded for the prince suspected of treason: "My second brother is filial and fraternal; I do not believe he is so rebellious."

The imperial clan praised the Crown Prince for his deep affection.

Only she knew that he had orchestrated the rebellion, and that his efforts were merely a cover-up to ensure that the irrefutable evidence would be overshadowed by others who would take the blame.

He personally tasted the medicine for the ailing emperor and served him at his bedside, saying, "I will not eat for a day until my father recovers."

The people were moved: the Crown Prince was filial and righteous.

Only she knew that he was the one who administered the poison, and that he personally tasted the medicine to prevent His Majesty from waking up so soon...

He was gentle and harmless to her: "Ka ka ka... Xihe, although I am weak, I can give you everything you need."

"..." Weak? He certainly didn't know that she had witnessed him take the heads of three people with a single sword strike. "Stop pretending, Your Highness."

He suppressed his frail appearance, his gaze deep and intense: "No matter how many choices you have, in the end, it can only be me."

This story is also known as "The Crown Prince and His Wife Holding the Script Upside Down" and "The Crown Prince's Daily Life of Tea and Tea."