Fishing without baiting doesn't result in many catches.
Li Yao, who was carrying a bag of corn to bait the fishing spot, was taken to the Tang Dynasty by his old bicycle. With a heavy baiting spot, he caught Li Shimin and the lovable little rhinoceros.
After the sudden death of Chen Yan, the King of Juan, he became the only son of a juren in the Daliang Dynasty.
His father was promising, so he, as his son, quickly got laid down and lived a good life with everything provided for him.
Unexpectedly, when he was six years old, he found out that he was taken away from the farmer Chen's family by mistake. The fake young master returned to the Chen family and went to work in the fields that day. He was sucked blood by leeches for the whole morning and had to lie in bed for two days before he recovered.
As he could neither lift anything with his hands nor carry anything on his shoulders, it seemed that the only option left for him was to take the imperial examination.
In order to pass the exam and have a safe place, he risked his life and accidentally took away the top spot that was designated for the son of a powerful official.
This has really stirred up a hornet's nest.
Leaky rooms, toilet numbers, suppression by examiners and other injustices followed one after another.
Since he won't be allowed to lie down, he will kill all the old officials in the officialdom!
The Soviet Union in 1918 was in the darkness before dawn.
More than three million White Army, rebels, and foreign interventionist forces occupied three-quarters of the Soviet Union's territory.
The newly established regime was in a precarious state, with evil hands reaching out to the last embers of revolution.
When faced with a moral dilemma, will an ordinary person yield to capital or rise up in resistance...?
Whenever I am persecuted or exploited, I feel genuinely happy and joyful, because the fact that someone still dares to persecute and exploit me only proves one thing: I am not strong enough!
There are people who are even stronger than me!
I am not truly invincible yet!
There is still a road ahead of me!
this……
How delightful it is!
For those who fought in war, war never ends.
But Xiao Yuan’s war has just begun…a war that has ended.
Guderian?
Rommel?
Manstein?
The USSR needs only one soldier… Shulka
Zhou Yan traveled through time, living in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and becoming a bodyguard. This year, Li Mochou, a novice, sought the secular world. This year, Fire Monk roamed the Western Regions, howling in the raging sands. This year, the Golden Sword Prince Consort Guo Jing, amidst the misty rain and apricot blossoms, journeyed southward. This year, the Peach Blossom Fairy Huang Rong, rode a white horse across the Great Wall in the west wind. This year, the Iron Palm Lotus Qiu Qianchi married the heartless man Gongsun Zhi. From Dali, the Lady of the Camellias, He Yuanjun, journeyed to the Central Plains. This year, Huo Du, Ouyang Ke, Wanyan Kang, and Qiu Qianren all aspired to step into the power of the Blue Clouds and shoot the eagle. In the past few years, Zhou Yan once rode alone for thousands of miles, escorting Zen Master Kuhui back to Shaolin from the Western Regions. He protected the young Dragon Girl in Mount Zhongnan as she solved the mystery of her identity. He also climbed Iron Palm Peak, entered the Sword Tomb, and sailed across the ocean to Peach Blossom Island. …The world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the world of bodyguards. Drink the strongest liquor. Ride the fastest horse. Love...
See how a diaosi can win a celebrity in the game, occupy the city, train elite soldiers, climb step by step, and finally become a stunned prince!
A foodie, time-travelling to a time of scarcity, strives to be a well-fed, everyday person.
A reasonable person, rarely violent, and with a high IQ. No omnipresence, no unparalleled traversal, no system, no farming space, only a portable storage space large enough to starve a mouse to death.
No copying, pasting, or plagiarism; purely hand-typed, not produced by a studio. A slow-paced, everyday story that fits the era.
Aside from the cheat codes, I strive to ensure that all other content stands up to scrutiny. Rational and friendly feedback is welcome.
On the 19th day of the first lunar month in the first year of the Wanli reign, Emperor Wanli Zhu Yijun looked at the iron triangle in front of him.
The first ally had a kind face. She was the Empress Dowager of the Ming Dynasty.
The second ally was just a eunuch whose duty was to kowtow.
The third ally is a powerful official who looks very domineering.
Finally, everyone turned their eyes to me and asked me what role I was playing.
I looked at my identity and said, I am:
The Great Emperor Who Does Not Do His Job
. This book is also known as: "I Have a Billion Little Hobbies", "The Emperor's Grace Shattering the Earth Fist", "Let the Ming Dynasty Be Great Again"...
Bo Ruoyou lost both her parents when she was five. Her uncles and aunts consulted a Taoist priest who predicted that she was a jinx, bringing misfortune to her parents and that she would die young, no more than eighteen. Under the guise of changing her fate, her uncles and aunts drove her out of their home. After she left, her property was seized, her marriage was taken away, and they took everything, waiting for her to die at eighteen. They waited and waited, but before Bo Ruoyou turned eighteen, she became famous throughout Jiangnan for her skill in autopsy and bone analysis. Powerful people asked her to make the dead speak, and princes begged her to seek justice for the living. Behind her stood a man who struck fear into the hearts of all in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Male protagonist: Huo Weilou, who held the positions of Embroidered Robe Envoy and Acting Chief Justice, was ruthless and capricious. Although he wielded immense power, he despised women. Therefore, upon their first meeting, even though Bo Ruoyou came from an official family and possessed unparalleled beauty, he disliked her like trash. Later, seeing her delicate hands examine the red-clad female corpse, break the ghost's deadly attack, and clarify the old injustice... Huo Weilou: So good, so damn good!