[Time travel + alternate history + prince consort + no system + showing off and face-slapping + multiple female leads]
Yang Yi's soul transmigrated, becoming the only grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo of the Great Wei Dynasty.
The most notorious playboy in the Great Wei Dynasty, with his noble status, wealth, and power, should have had an incredibly enjoyable life.
Before he could even laugh out loud, he learned that the emperor had bestowed upon him a marriage, to be with the legendary, arrogant, and venomous Princess Anning.
Yang Yi's pupils dilated in shock: "Marry a princess? You have to bow and kneel on a washboard every day, and you can't even take concubines? Do you want this kind of blessing?"
In order to escape this "tragic marriage," he embarked on a path of self-destruction.
Brothel brawl, harassing the courtesan, beating up the princess...
But who could have imagined that the more he acted, the brighter the Emperor's eyes became on the dragon throne: "This kid is shameless! Arrogant! He has the style of my youth. I like him, so he's the one."
Even more outrageous, Princess Changning, who was rumored to be as elegant as bamboo, got involved, saying with a smile, "If my sister doesn't want it, then I will."
Yang Yi: "...Wait, this script isn't right?!"
Thus, a grand "battle against marriage" was transformed into a headline story in Chang'an: "Two princesses vying for the prince consort."
Meanwhile, Yang Yi, forced by the emperor to "shoulder the responsibility of two princesses," secretly pulled out gunpowder formulas, economic strategies, and modern military tactics...
"Since there's no escaping it, then don't blame me—I'll lie drunk on a beauty's lap and wake up to wield power over the world!"
If you don't cause trouble during a time travel, is it even a time travel story?
Lan Yuheng died suddenly due to overload of schoolwork, and was eventually captured and taken back to the underworld by the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons.
The judge felt sympathy for him because he was a virgin for nine generations, and sent him to an ancient parallel world, where there were no so-called poets, and the Tang Dynasty was no longer the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
In the end, his fate was changed to make him have many
For Shi Liu, a dual-line strongman who was born in the last days, nothing is more important than living a good life. Therefore, when she was struck by lightning and went to the ancient border and became Li Wuya, the daughter of a poor military family, she adapted well and was very happy. Soon he went to the countryside and became an ancient man.
To live, you have to pursue something.
Clothes: silk and satin, jewellery, not too much.
Food: Some bird's nest shark's fin, sea cucumber and abalone every day, it's not too much.
Living: pavilions, pavilions, verandahs, secluded bamboo forests, singing birds and fragrant flowers, the home is a scenic spot, not too much.
Xing: Xiangche BMW is indispensable, not too much.
Money is endless, work is not needed, husband and children are hot on the bed, this day...perfect!
Life is not easy, you must love yourself well, Shi Liu is determined to experience everything that he has never experienced or enjoyed in the last days.
Unfortunately, reality slapped her hard.
The border is bitterly cold, and there have been years of wars. Not to mention delicacies, it is not easy to have a full meal, and life is often threatened.
Come on, roll up your sleeves and fight!
Shi Liu adheres to a word: as long as you don't block my way, hello, me, hello, everyone, otherwise! ! ! !
If you want to have a stable position, you have to be arrogant, and you need to be happy in life, so be a superficial and happy layman.
The retired bigwig of the Quick Transmigration Bureau, the old lady Nan Lingyi, is rehired and transmigrates to a world where prices have depreciated a million times.
A super luxurious villa, 10 yuan.
A luxury car, 5 yuan.
Her assets are tied up in assets worth 6 billion yuan.
In the story, she is an old-fashioned, conservative woman disliked by her husband's family.
Not only was she driven insane by a scumbag man, but her four children also met tragic ends due to her stepmother's machinations.
The eldest daughter, who was taken advantage of, was bullied by her in-laws: "We paid a huge dowry of 300 yuan to marry you! You should be treated like a slave to our family!"
Nan Lingyi, who casually pulled out money, said, "Here's a dime for you, your only son is marrying into the family! It's even more worthwhile!"
The second son's hard-earned money was all taken back to his wife's house by her, leaving the children starving and emaciated.
Nan Lingyi, who owns billions in assets, said: "My grandson doesn't need parents. Why would I need a son to raise a grandson!"
The husband of the third daughter, who was married off to a man who died of illness, was mocked by her sister-in-law: "My brother's compensation money is mine. If it weren't for you, my brother wouldn't have been cursed to death!"
Nan Lingyi, who had diamond-encrusted nails, looked disgusted: "I've acquired this factory now, and I can give the compensation to whomever I want!"
The youngest son, who had acted bravely to help someone, was falsely accused by thugs: "You'll be a cripple who's been to jail for the rest of your life!"
Nan Lingyi, backed by the nation: "With me as your mother, he's just playing a role, and you're stuck in jail! He's rich beyond measure, and you're a poor dog!"
The rich woman has gone mad and is invincible!
The stepmother jumped up and down: "This isn't the script I imagined!"
Her scumbag ex-husband is harassing her: "Lingyi, I love you, it's all her fault..."
Nan Lingyi sneered: "Disgusting, get out!"
After being taken away by a dump truck, Xu Mao, a second-generation beneficiary of land expropriation, merged with the ghost Xu Damao and was taken to a courtyard house in 1944, becoming Xu Damao. At this time, Xu Damao's mother was pregnant with his younger sister. He Yushui was still in He Yuzhu's mother's womb. Old Jia was still alive, and the elderly care group had not yet been formed. The three managing uncles had not yet gathered. The deaf old lady had not yet moved into the backyard of No. 95. In any case, everything was just beginning. It was all up to Xu Damao to stir up trouble.
The snow-white sails are like white clouds in the sky, the tall hull is like a floating castle, the rows of huge cannons are spewing flames and death, and the red flag flying high symbolizes the majesty and glory of China, and it brings progress and fear to the world.
Chen Jie, who had just graduated from university half a year ago, needed a large sum of money because his father was injured and hospitalized.
A hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part, and bad luck only finds the unfortunate people!
The poorer you are, the less likely you are to borrow money!
Just when he was extremely anxious, he saw a piece of 'Blood Dragon Jade' that his father had hidden in the cabinet!
By chance, he discovered that this piece of 'Blood Dragon Jade' could allow him to travel to another world.
This is a world where Chinese martial arts flourish, but it is also an era where people are bullied by the powerful Western powers with their powerful ships and guns!
Here we have the head rickshaw driver of West City, 'Ghost Leg Seven', and the quiet and dignified 'Thirteenth Aunt'...!
What can you do by crossing two worlds?
Nonsense, you must make money first!
A hundred-year-old wild ginseng costs only one silver dollar, two hundred dollars?
——Pack it up, pack it all up!
A top-grade jade bracelet for only two silver dollars, four hundred yuan?
—Pack it up! I want them all!
——
What?
Is the Japanese fleet so powerful? They went to Bohai to show off their power.
——Torpedo! Here comes my torpedo, how does it taste!?
certainly,
This is just the beginning!
Then Chen Jie discovered that if he wanted to travel freely between the two worlds, he had to practice martial arts -!
[Double penetration + Chinese martial arts + urban boxing + two-world trader + cool story! ]
The pursuit of the Dao burns like a fire, with life as its fuel. One’s innate nature is the eternal spark that never dies out.
A single essay, Master of Nourishing Life, brought Zhou Qing into a fantastical and bizarre world of xianxia.
From then on, his only goal was to transcend the Three Realms and escape the Five Elements to become an existence free from all shackles.
[Double purity, sweet love, tells the story of the growth of the male and female protagonists in the early stage, with a little bit of abuse, and high sugar 1V1 in the later stage, which is a bit refreshing]
Legend has it that the man in Kyoto killed people without blinking on the battlefield...
That year, Ernest Miller Hemingway stood at the podium and said, "If it weren't for Carl Beck, I might have given up writing. He was my good friend and my teacher." That year, Francis Scott Fitzgerald announced his retirement from writing in a newspaper, saying, "Carl Beck is enough for America. I have no creative inspiration in his presence." That year, William Faulkner stood at the Nobel Prize podium and said, "I don't deserve this prize. The Nobel belongs to Carl Beck." That year, Margaret Mitchell sat at her desk and often recalled: If I were a few years younger, I would definitely become Carl Beck's mistress. ...In 1921, Chen Chaoyang traveled through time and space and was transported to the body of a young man named Carl Beck.