Dreaming back in the middle of the night, Wen Mingtang saw the ending of the beauty who pampered the golden house;

After waking up from the dream, Wen Mingtang changed his core and decided to take a down-to-earth path…

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At the end of last year, the evaluation forms for personnel changes in various ministries in the capital came out, and the public chef of Dali Temple topped the list with a record of changing 12 cooks in half a year.

Since then, the public chef of Dali Temple has become famous in the first battle, and has become a nightmare for cooks all over the capital.

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On this day, a new chef came to the public kitchen of Dali Temple who had been vacant for more than half a month…

In the fifth year of the Tianyou era of the Han Dynasty, a renowned surgeon unexpectedly transmigrated into the body of Jia Yun, a nobody in the Dream of the Red Chamber. Originally, Jia Yun only wanted to be a wealthy man through his own abilities. Given the chance, he also hoped to flirt with Qingwen and Ping'er, and perhaps even encounter Daiyu and Baochai. But this wasn't the prosperous and romantic Grand View Garden of the Han Dynasty; instead, the world was in turmoil! The Jurchens in Liaodong were eyeing the land covetously, bandits in the northwest were rising up in the chaos, and the White Lotus sect in the southeast was spreading deceitful rumors—the Han empire was already teetering on the brink of collapse. Having been reborn, Jia Yun knew the principle that no egg remains intact when the nest is overturned. But with neither a system nor a powerful backer, only his knowledge and experience, hundreds of years ahead of his time, he had no choice but to pick up his pen and, in a desperate gamble, carve out a bloody path through the imperial examinations! From a child scholar to a licentiate, from a provincial graduate to a tribute student, from a metropolitan graduate to a metropolitan graduate… Jia Yun raced through the ranks, from the periphery of the Grand View Garden straight to the heart of the empire's power. Destroy the Jurchens…

The pig's feet is the sixth son of Ming Guangzong, Tianqi Zhu Youjiao, the sixth brother of Xinwang Zhu Youjian. One day, he felt that he could not let the future Chongzhen Emperor Zhu Youjian be the emperor, so he shouted in the Forbidden City: I want to be the emperor!

My cousin is Qin Shubao, and my younger brother is Luo Shixin.

He was originally a country boy who eventually became Luo Cheng, the White Tiger, a great warrior of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

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At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the north was engulfed in war and littered with corpses; while the south, with its tranquil bridges and flowing water, was a picture of peace and prosperity. Amidst the internal and external troubles of this dynastic decline, a cunning office manager rises to power, sounding the final clarion call for China. True heroes change destiny. The brutal and tragic ancient wars, the realistic portrayal of Ming Dynasty life, and the history created by ordinary people unfold a magnificent yet tender and poignant panorama of the late Ming Dynasty. Book club QQ group: 145034435

A young man with unwavering courage and integrity, his writings rivaling those of kings and nobles.

Drunk, I whipped my whip past the stars over Fanlou, my robes brimming with the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty and the elegance of the Song Dynasty!

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The Great Sui Dynasty was a big chess game laid out with the rivers of the Nine Provinces as rivers and the Kunlun Mountains as boundaries, inviting chess players from all over the world to play chess for the whole world.

Li Shimin was brave, decisive, ruthless, and had the ambition to conquer the world, but he had no steps to reach the top. He wanted to turn his chariot into a commander.

Dou Jiande was blessed by God but was imprisoned in a small area. He had thousands of miles of fertile land, but like a prime minister, he could not leave the fields in Hebei.

Yang Xuangan was like a cannon, sharp and powerful, able to call upon thousands of people. Although he had the courage of a charioteer, he lacked the foresight of a fortune teller. He was also shackled by his family background, and he jumped left and right, ultimately achieving nothing.

Li Mi was like a horse that could travel a thousand miles a day. In the morning he was a counselor and at night he was the King of Wagang. Although he had great ambitions, he was ultimately unable to escape from the snares he had set.

Du Fuwei, Xiao Xing, Wang Shichong, Liu Wuzhou, and Liang Shidu all considered themselves powerful chess players, and they were in chaos, with one person taking the stage after another.

Everyone in this world wants to be a chess player, but they don’t know that the heaven and earth are the chess players, and all things in the world are chess pieces.

But Xiao Xia just wanted to be a quiet pawn, a pawn that could move forward and backward.

I transmigrated, I was reborn… but I became Dong Zhuo's son. But I remember Dong Zhuo had no sons in the Three Kingdoms period, so what's going on? My impression of Dong Zhuo is of him fighting with a fierce general over a woman. Although he slept with a sable, he lost his head. I'm just a lowly forest ranger; I forgot to bring Baidu (the Chinese search engine) with me when I transmigrated, and I was born into an incredibly ugly body. My father sees me as a monster, everyone treats me like a monstrous threat, except for my grandmother and sister…

I am not self-effacing, you say that I am a commoner, how can I be an emperor?

What? You said that I was born with different phases and that I was the right man. This is a feudal superstition, okay? Ah, don't kneel down, the rebels will be beheaded?

Ah, Guan Ye, don't kill me, I was forced to do nothing, I didn't really rebel. ah? Why do you kneel down, you are not a good official, and you still follow me to rebel?

Heroes, please do as you please, we are just passing by. Ah, no, why are your knees so weak, kneel when you see me, and still recognize me as the master!