She got divorced, aborted the child, even her father, brothers, people in her clan had executed nine generations, judged by her gentle husband – Gu Qinghong!

Someone said, “You should know that your appearance are weapons, killing people without using a sword.” Nie Wushuang knew that very well, and would give everything up, settled the debts for her clan! Even offers herself to the emperor. She did not regret it!

A path to power, along the way with a thousand women, How many tricks and obstacles in the imperial harem that Nie Wushuang must struggle for her goal?

Yang Yi was orphaned as a child. Foul play was ruled out by the authorities, but Yang Yi always suspected otherwise. Finally, once he was older, he met one of his father’s old friends who revealed the truth about his parents’ deaths. His father was an intelligence broker and had stumbled upon a mysterious, powerful independent spy organization. Both his parents’ were murdered to ensure the organization remained a secret.

Since he was unable to forget why they died, due to his eidetic memory, the only way he could be at ease was to seek revenge. In order to fight against the mysterious organization, he would first have to train in the art of espionage. However, not even one of the national spy agencies was willing to accept Yang Yi into their ranks due to his father’s sensitive identity.

Left to forge his own path into the field, he seeks out his father’s old allies for help. He learns how to be a spy in unexpected places while gathering the resources and allies necessary to form his own private spy organization.

Follow Yang Yi in his quest for vengeance! Follow Yang Yi as he prepares for A War Between Spies!

Chen Yu, who had traveled to another world, felt that it was not a big problem after discovering that this was also a world of high-rise buildings and heavy traffic.

but………

Looking at the pop-up window above the phone, “Daming Academy of Sciences…”

I know that this is borrowing another five hundred years from the sky, and Chen Yu feels fine.

But… look at the great white sun that shines in the night.

Chen Yu felt something was wrong.

But looking at the system that he can travel through the heavens, Chen Yu feels that the problem is still within the controllable range. should……

Then……

…

A certain fairy world.

“Chen Yu, our Taoist sect has discovered a world that is being promoted from a small thousand to a great thousand. You lead our Taoist disciples as pioneers to check it out.”

Chen Yu, who has become a direct disciple of Dao Tianzong, “…”

…

The world of the gods.

“Your Highness, the observers of the temple have discovered…”

As one of the gods in this world, Chen Yu, “…”

…

wizarding world.

“Your Majesty, we have discovered a world that is ascending latitude…”

Chen Yu, who has achieved level seven in this world, “…”

…

A shocking design that took her for the first time. The once-loving and sweet love affair was ruined coldly.

“Since you are pregnant, get married. It just so happens that I don’t like you, and you don’t like me either.”

The cold and evil Yin Sichen casually dropped a contract: “We are just contracted couples.”

Gu Xixi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly the man who signed the contract ignored her resistance and declared his possession of the whole world.

Yin Sichen, what are you going to do?

Yin Sichen smiled evilly: “Wife, we should have a second child!”

The cold stars reflected the halberd, the moon shone on the bow, and the dragon and bird rattled over the snow, causing night terrors.

Half a piece of fame is thousands of mountains away, in the hometown of silver flowers and sparkling trees.

"I, Rong Taotao, will one day become the master of those nine stars."

That year, a young man carrying a small schoolbag, a natural scroll on his head, and holding a Fangtian painted halberd said so on the rooftop.

…

The four-million-word work "Nine-Star Poisonous Milk" has been completed, and everyone is welcome to read it.

Since the creation of the world by Pangu and the catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, countless people with great supernatural powers have emerged and left their own footprints in the ancient world.

When the heaven and earth first opened, a ray of light appeared at the end of the East China Sea. It was written thickly on the ancient earth. This Taoist called himself: Mingyu

The one holding the halberd is called Ba. The sword at his waist is called De!

Liu Jun: I like to win people over with virtue! If that doesn't work, then I'll use my halberd... Tyrant! Who am I? The real uncle of the emperor!

The third year of Wanli’s reign, in spring.

The Grand Secretary Zhang Juzheng reinstated the practice of keeping the Veritable Records (Qiju Zhu), assigning the duty to the Hanlin historians on a rotating basis.

From that moment on—

Shen Nian, third-ranked Jinshi from the year Xinwei of the fifth Longqing reign, Bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, Compiler at the Hanlin Court, Zhang Juzheng’s most outstanding disciple, and lifelong nemesis of the Wanli Emperor,

—thus began his career as court chronicler.

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That day, the young Wanli Emperor got drunk and missed an imperial lecture.

Shen Nian straightened his back and wrote:

“His Majesty, drunk, missed the imperial lecture. The Empress Dowager and the Grand Secretary rebuked him sternly, even speaking of dethronement.”

That month, a large number of eunuchs were appointed as mining and tax commissioners, extorting wealth from the people.

Shen Nian raised his chin and wrote:

“Before the throne, I declared: ‘The disasters of monopolies and mining taxes are entirely the Emperor’s fault.’”

That year, the Wanli Emperor neither performed the suburban sacrifices, nor paid respects at ancestral temples. He refused audiences, ignored memorials, and ceased court lectures.

Shen Nian and his fellow historians cried aloud:

“Better to die speaking than live in silence. The greatest honor of a court historian is to be killed by the Emperor.”

⸻

Shen Nian said:

“I must be ill. I can’t sleep at all.

I have contracted Zhang Juzheng’s illness—the burden of holding up a collapsing sky—

but I was not destined for Zhang Juzheng’s fate.

In a daze, I saw the Grand Secretariat reduced to two people:

one drafting memorials—that was me;

one issuing imperial replies—that was also me.”

This is a story about being with God. In this story, God loved the world first.

In the divine kingdom above the sea of thousands of pillars of clouds, Chen Yi holds the power of the gods.

He is the king of faith and the Lord of salvation among his people.

The saint who is still forgiven over the stake.

A god who has tasted all the sufferings of the world and has a beast in his chest.

The two beliefs and two roads hesitated, and the spirit of embarking on the journey of return.

And the last living saint in the world - Saint Vina Cana. At the beginning of this history, she had not learned how to love.

............

The ancient holy capital drowned in the pale rain, and the vast sentient beings ravaged by the curse of the dead!

All the times of despair, all the times of decadent.

A god descended on the judgment,

And the other god embarked on the road of salvation.

Everything, everything,

Only the salvation of the soul has long been entrusted to the Lord.

[The article is relatively slow. After writing the first big plot in Chapter 62, I hope to see it there.]