[Refreshing story + scheming heroine + crematorium + coaxing her dandy father into a pouty mouth]
The original title of the book is "Reborn to Choose a Dandy as My Father! He Ended Up to Become an Emperor"
Song Shihuan was reborn.
In her previous life, she was the prince's legitimate daughter but had been living away from home for ten years. After being recognized, she tried to please everyone and was servile for the sake of that little bit of family affection.
But what was the result? The Crown Prince and his wife were ashamed of her, her three brothers treated her coldly, and she ultimately died at the hands of her twin sisters, sharing the same mother.
She was reborn by chance and returned to the day when she was recognized. At this time, Donggong was trying every means to get rid of this stain on her.
Song Shihuan had a cold look in his eyes. He took advantage of the situation to muddy the waters and chose the dandy prince, Prince Qin, as his father.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Not only is the King of Qin uneducated, he and the Crown Prince are also known sworn enemies. Is this kid a fool?
Song Shihuan raised his eyes and looked at the King of Qin. It was really too good to have such a mortal enemy.
This father is teachable.
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From then on, the infamous King of Qin had a ten-year-old daughter.
The East Palace ridiculed the King of Qin for his lack of ambition, and then the King of Qin began to study hard.
The Eastern Palace complained to the King of Qin that his family was in turmoil, and the King of Qin quickly disciplined the evil servant.
East Palace... What? East Palace is gone!
Song Shihuan looked at the King of Qin in his dragon robe with an expressionless face. Oh my God, she actually raised her playboy father to be the emperor!
[No female lead, no clichés, not a wish-fulfillment story, excellent writing, first-rate plot. If you don't like this kind of story, please don't read it.]
The thirty-first year of the Gregorian calendar.
Snow falls in the cold winter.
Many things happened that year: a new divine child was born in the Divine Sect, thirty-six golden lotuses bloomed in the Buddhist Temple, and a madman emerged from a dilapidated Taoist temple on the verge of collapse.
The North Sea churns as if to swallow the heavens and earth.
A small blade of grass grew on the three thousand miles of barren land in the Demon Kingdom.
In the same year, a brother and sister walked into Chang'an City, carrying a crumpled letter, and stepped into the grand scheme of things.
......
Years later, Li Ziji sat cross-legged on the peak, a long sword across his knees, and murmured to himself: "I would rather suffer eternal damnation than seek liberation from the saints."
When I was reborn and returned to that fate-changing nightclub mission...
Precise warning from past life memories: Three minutes later, violent resistance to the law will result in multiple injuries! And the one trembling in the corner is actually the sole descendant of a certain tycoon!
In my previous life, I was ridiculed and ostracized, living a life of humiliation! This time, will I repeat the same mistakes and become a discarded child in the struggle (death flag), or will I seize this incredible opportunity and change my fate with the help of the boss? (Opportunity for counterattack)
The whole audience was shocked! The once bullied and bullied local police officer actually secretly planned to control the overall situation. The future provincial governor owed him a huge favor!
[Time Travel + Bastard Son of Duke's Mansion + No System + Imperial Examination + Intrigue] I've traveled through time. The good news is that I've become a bastard son of Duke Wei's Mansion, with no worries about food, clothing, or livelihood. The bad news is that he's not only unpopular, but also ridiculed and looked down upon. Haha, don't despise a poor young man, and watch him study and take the imperial examination. Protagonist: Wei Yunzhou
The monastic hierarchy is strict, and casual monks live a hard life.
The ten-year-old Mo Hua studied Taoist monuments, developed spiritual consciousness, learned formations, and aspired to the road to immortality.
Change not only your own life, but also the lives of all low-level monks in the world.
In the era of steam and mystery, becoming a correspondence student at the Thaumatology Academy was something Shad never thought of.
A whispering voice rang in my ears, who was reciting the poems of foreigners——
The old gods and aliens,
When the brassy rings of fate turn,
The golden runes are flickering.
steam surge,
the fire flickers,
Relic echoes,
The old gods revived.
The outstretched hand after the thick fog,
Pull back the hazy curtain of the crazy age.
Guests from afar explore the lands of the Old Continent,
Striking the melody of the next era.
Came here through the gate of time,
Shad put down his suitcase,
Look at the silvery moonlight overhead.