My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.

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The Great Shun Dynasty collapsed, and the whole country rejoiced. Inside the city, all was peaceful; outside the city, refugees swarmed like ants.

A half-moon hangs eternally in the sky, and countless steam-powered airships drift by.

On the ground, ancient families, spanning thousands of years, coldly watched as warlords fought to the death over those colorful ores.

At this moment, Xiangzi, who was supposed to be executed, suddenly woke up after his death and even had a panel that could awaken a profession.

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the profession of coachman.]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the Martial Arts profession]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the cultivator profession]

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At first, I was a third-class rickshaw puller, and they called me Xiangzi.

Later, everyone in Beijing had to call me "Master Xiang".

The double-headed eagle watched over his empire, gazing both at its former glory and the abyss of reality. In 1185, Constantinople fell to rebellion and betrayal, and the Komnen family's eagle standard fell sadly amidst blood and fire. In 1192, Tiberius on the banks of the Cura River welcomed two extraordinary guests. Alexius Komnen, a name born to bear the destiny of an empire, was forced to make his judgment before the end times. Would he follow in the footsteps of the old gods into destruction, or would he build a new order upon the ruins? His choice would determine the ultimate answer to Roman civilization. ——————Book Club: 809500903 (Welcome to join and discuss)

"Disciple, I have become your master!"

Li Yunshu looked up at his master who was ascending on the clouds.

"Master, we both ate Jianshouqing, so why can you ascend to heaven while I can only see the subtitles?"

A subtitle appears above everyone's head, which is the secret deep in their heart.

Li Yunshu originally wanted to turn a blind eye to these secrets and live his life peacefully.

But he never expected that he would contradict the empress at the very beginning.

Helplessly, he could only whisper in the empress's ear.

"Your Majesty, you don't want this to be known to others."

On his way back from a special forces elite competition, his plane was struck by lightning, resulting in a time-travel experience. A young, single man found himself in another world as a grandfather-aged farmer, facing a multitude of mouths to feed, utterly distraught. How could he lead these adopted children to a better life? Only through hard work. Relying on his family's martial arts skills from his previous life and his maternal grandfather's renowned Anhui-style calligraphy and tea-making techniques, he finally rose to prominence. Raising rabbits, brewing wine, making brushes—he was busy and happy! Playing cards, fighting unscrupulous merchants, fighting eunuchs—he found endless enjoyment in these battles! Making gourmet food, New Year's paintings, and furs—he made a fortune! He devised ways to obtain high-yield crops; peanuts, potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn—all of which alarmed the imperial palace.

Qin Mu, who was born a soldier, was transferred to the local area to serve as acting county magistrate because of an accident. He thought that with the help of his strong background, he could easily sweep away all obstacles and get promoted easily. However, when he arrived at the local area, he realized that the complicated officialdom requires one to be down-to-earth and advance step by step in order to stand out.

Mu Yangling was reborn into a hunter's family, and she expected to live a simple and happy life.

However, a disaster almost shattered their home.

His father was conscripted into the army because of a war, and the whole family had to follow and settle in a farming village.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even distinguish the seedlings of the five grains.

As Mu Yangling looked at her mother and younger brother, who were on the verge of tears, she straightened, lifted her head, and said, "It's okay. I have strength."

She also had some agricultural knowledge from a thousand years in the future.

Traveling through time and space, he became a scholar with a penniless home. He graduated with a computer major in his previous life, and is of no use here... Jiang Feng thought: All other things are inferior, only reading is superior, so I might as well bite the bullet and take the imperial examination!

Looking back on this journey, I have reached the highest position in the government, expanded the territory, and established an unprecedented foundation! PS: My new book "The First-Class Poor Scholar" has been released.

One day, I transmigrated to ancient times, becoming the profligate son of a wealthy family. My father was the Minister of War, and I even had several peerlessly beautiful older sisters. I originally planned to live my life as a carefree scion, but alas, my own power wouldn't allow it!

So, I fought villains, eliminated corrupt officials, caused chaos in the capital, and pacified the world...

Looking at my glorious "achievements," Qin Feng felt helpless: "Sorry, it's not that I'm great; it's that all of you here are trash!"

Transmigrating to the 19th century, Lin Jie embarks on a desperate quest for survival aboard a coolie ship. Lin Jie's only recourse is his modern-day knowledge and the "Echoing Touch," which reveals fragments of the past when he touches old objects. In this low-magic world, where magic comes at a price and power stems from knowledge, he uses his mortal body to hunt anomalous creatures, transforming them into unique "grotesque weapons." From a humble individual struggling on the fringes of order, he rises step by step to the pinnacle of the Hunter Rankings. Welcome to 1888, a time when SAN is as precious as bullets.

What was it like to be a small county official in ancient times?

Fictional/farming/infrastructure/no CP

Meng Changqing traveled through ancient times and dressed as a man since she was a child to protect her family property.

Because she beat the prince and offended the concubines, she was exiled to the northernmost place to be a small official.

The emperor felt so guilty that he could not sleep because of the punishment he had to do.

Meng Changqing was so happy that he packed up his things overnight and left Beijing before dawn.

That's great, it's so great! After being a grandson in Kyoto for thirteen years, I was finally liberated!

From now on, Meng Changqing is free!

She is going to Beishan County to be a local emperor!

But the moment the carriage entered the county, she was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

Is this a county town or a gathering place for refugees?

The people were so hungry that they ate soil and most of them froze to death.

She had no choice but to put aside the idea of ​​being a local emperor and collect things for the people under her rule bit by bit.

Lead them to grow sweet potatoes, teach them to build earthen kangs, and slowly pull them to the line of food and clothing.