(Transmigration + Going Crazy + Space + Era) Watching too many videos of handsome guys showing off their abs before bed caused her to have erotic dreams at night, which led to Meng Xiaomai almost forcibly ruining a young man right from the start.

When Meng Xiaomai opened her eyes, she found herself being kissed passionately by a young man. What should she do? Well, she decided to finish the kiss first; there are no moral boundaries in dreams.

However, the young man was being a bit naughty, and his resistance seemed rather intense!

It's okay, keep knocking them out, but he was slightly inferior in combat skills and was killed by the young man.

It's alright, a gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years, and I still have the beauty trap.

He unexpectedly transmigrated to the Qin Dynasty, becoming the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye, and awakened a god-level reading system. He becomes stronger simply by reading! He gains unlimited rewards by reading, and can even attain sainthood by reading!

Therefore, Ying Ziye secluded himself to study diligently, avoiding trouble and disaster.

One day!

The First Emperor was in grave danger and intended to make an eastern tour in search of immortality.

The Mohists were getting restless.

The remnants of the six kingdoms are preparing to rebel.

Zhao Gao intended to alter the imperial edict.

...

Ying Ziye knew that he could no longer hide! If he continued to hide, the Qin Dynasty would be destroyed, and he himself would be killed by Huhai!

"Having pretended to be weak for over ten years, today this young master will no longer hide!"

"Today, I, this young master, will attain sainthood through reading! With a single sword, I will cleave the heavens!"

"Order the three thousand Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to move out!"

"Send the order: the Ironclad Cavalry is to be deployed!"

"..."

[Double virginity + 1v1 + sweet romance + multiple children + not a strong female lead + happy ending. Friendly reminder: Be cautious about having children; this novel is for entertainment purposes only.]

Betsy traveled through time.

She was a young girl who almost starved to death on the streets. Fortunately, the kind-hearted old lady of the General's Mansion bought her for two taels of silver, preventing her from dying immediately after transmigrating.

As time passed, her original ambitions withered after she saw through the ruthless nature of society.

From the bottom of her heart, she obediently clung to the powerful figure, gradually climbing to a position where she could live a peaceful and comfortable retirement.

Years later, looking back at the group of kids following behind her, Betsy sighed, "There are people above me supporting me, and people below me holding me up."

Such a life, how wonderful!

If you could travel through time and change history, what would you do?

"I want to tell Yongzheng, stop choosing concubines! The west is about to industrialize at the same time. If he works hard, makes a difference, and focuses on science, then we'll be the ones working four days on and three days off!"

"If I could travel back to the Ming Dynasty, I absolutely must not let Zhu Qizhen ascend to the throne. That way, the Ming Dynasty might not have fallen! May the Ming Dynasty last for a thousand years!"

"Transmigrated to the Southern Song Dynasty, Wanyan Gou, get out of here! Without him, how could Yue Fei possibly have failed to protect the Han people's land?"

"In the Three Kingdoms period, Prime Minister, let's remove Ma Su and launch a northern expedition to seize the country. That's a high-level strategy."

"And the Qin Dynasty! I want to hand over the world map to Ying Zheng! The Qin Dynasty should never perish after only two generations!"

"If I could travel back more than eighty years, I would want to go to Nanjing and take those three hundred thousand people with me..."

My name is Lin Jue. I work at a TV station. After arguing with my boss, I was reassigned to the online propaganda team and started doing late-night live streams. Unexpectedly, I awakened the "Change! History System!" So, while doing my late-night live streams, I traveled through different periods of history… until countless legends about me were left behind in history! Some believe I am immortal! I've become a time assassin! A cheat code in the history of the Great Xia Dynasty!

Yang Tian: "Amo, remember this: what belongs to your brother is your brother's. I won't give it to you, and you can't take it from me."

Yang Guang: "But what if I like it?"

Yang Tian: "That won't work either, otherwise the world will be in chaos, you will be condemned for all eternity, people will curse you for being disloyal and unfilial, for being inhuman, for... In short, you will die without a burial place in the end."

Yang Guang: "..."

After a long pause, Yang Guang asked timidly, "Brother, would it be that serious if I ate an apple?"

I recommend Lao Mao's completed book, *The New Biography of Li Zicheng, the Rebel King*, ISBN 93534.

[System space, time travel, beautiful educated youth, handsome soldier king, sweet military marriage, mutual attraction, adorable baby, getting rich]

After inheriting the family business, Song Fuyu successfully developed the company into a multinational corporation. After defeating the enemy who killed her parents, she was involved in a car accident and transmigrated into the body of a pitiful girl with the same name in the 1970s.

After the original owner of the body in the 1970s lost her biological mother, her biological father remarried and became her stepfather. Not only was she not loved at home, but she was also forced to go to the countryside as an educated youth.

How could a powerful female CEO with a spatial ability and a built-in trading system sit idly by and wait for her doom?

He retaliated against his scumbag father and stepmother, packed his bags and went straight to the countryside, getting rid of the bunch of rotten people in the original owner's family, and living a carefree life on his own with the inheritance left by his biological mother.

Song Fuyu, who originally only wanted to live her life alone, unexpectedly met a handsome and powerful military officer and ended up being spoiled rotten. He not only gave her all his money and notes but also indulged her in every way.

What to do? Since I can't drive him away or eliminate him, I might as well become the mistress of his house.

Anyway, he's rich, handsome, and powerful, and he spoils her rotten. No matter how you look at it, he's not losing out.

Lin Qin is reborn back to the night in 1984 when she was caught in bed with her husband by her in-laws. In her previous life, she and her "adulterer" Chen Wenjun were framed and knew nothing but how to cry out for justice. In the end, she was forced to divorce him. Her scumbag husband married his mistress and lived a good life, but treated her daughter like a servant.

In this life, she was determined to avenge herself. Since you made my life difficult, none of us should expect to have an easy time.

Unexpectedly, her "adulterer" Chen Wenjun was also reborn, and together with her, they tortured the family of scoundrels who had wronged them in their previous life until they were utterly humiliated.

Then live your life to the fullest.

(Additional information: Both the female and male leads are divorced mothers with children, and they build their lives from scratch through hard work.)

Key point: The female lead is not weak! The female lead is not weak! She just has a terrible start!

When Wei Nanxun opened her eyes, she was back in the year she came of age.

According to her memory, she, as an illegitimate daughter, was chosen by the Crown Prince because of her outstanding appearance and became a concubine accompanying her elder sister in the Eastern Palace.

She seemed to be favored, serving the Crown Prince every night. But the Crown Prince only treated her as a plaything, tormenting her without any pity, and she was also used by her elder sister as a tool to compete for favor.

She died on an autumn night in the fourth year of her marriage, and no one cared about her; her death was gruesome.

Having been given a second chance at life, she wanted to stay far away from all these people and go back to her old house in the countryside to live a leisurely life. By chance, she saved a poor schoolteacher.

She healed his wounds, he taught her to read and write, and chased away the local hooligans. The two developed feelings for each other, and she even considered having him marry into her family.

She had finally saved up ten silver ingots as a betrothal gift, ready to discuss marriage with her future husband, when he arrived with his men. She panicked...

Dreaming of returning to Chang'an, the Xuanwu Gate was stained with blood, and the depths of the Taiji Palace were filled with endless sorrow. The resounding words "The people are the water, the ruler is the boat" still echoed across the land of Chang'an, but the iron hooves of foreign tribes once again trampled through the Jade Gate Pass. How can this hatred be satisfied?

What kind of fury must Li Shimin, lying in his tomb, have uttered upon witnessing the suffering of his people? He pounded on the railings, only to see the land sinking into ruin!

My heart was filled with frustration, and I wished I could cross the river of history, pluck stars from the sky, grasp the sun and moon, and turn the world upside down.

So be it. I hear ghostly cries and the autumn rain pattering outside the window. I'll cut a worn-out pen and continue the story of the glorious Tang Dynasty, removing the dark parts. My Tang Dynasty has no sorrow, only the heroic spirit of war, emperors with the ambition to swallow the sun and moon, fierce generals who have fought countless battles, scholars in high hats and wide belts, gentle and virtuous empresses, loving fathers and filial sons, and a prosperous era that continues. This is my Tang Dynasty, my "Tang Brick".

...

A Chinese man, a typical nerdy guy, tragically died while sailing through the Bermuda Triangle, but his journey transported him to pre-World War II Europe. Thereafter, history took a dramatic turn. Messerschmitt aircraft filled the skies above the British Isles, and the Iron Cross flag flew over the walls of Moscow. Zhang Chengtian stood before a crowd of reporters, a broad smile on his face: "We will bring justice to the world."