Undoubtedly, the age of great navigation is the best match with wine.

Celebrate the victory, have a drink!

Get away with it, have a drink!

Talk about your dreams, have a drink!

Soothe your worries, let's have a drink!

Friends meet, let's have a drink!

Say goodbye to the journey, let's have a drink!

Go to death, let's have a drink!

You can also have a drink if you talk, laugh and kill!

The history of wine directly catches up with the history of human civilization.

It carries the most simple desires of human beings.

When drinking with one's bosom, equality of all beings is no longer an unrealizable wish.

All things exist in this world because of expectations, and devil fruits are born because of human expectations.

Dream wishes are strong enough to be a force that shines into reality.

A wine fruit gave Wayne the possibility to break through the shackles.

When the whole world is drinking the wine of Wayne, all beings are the power of Wayne!

If you don't eat a toast, you will have to drink a fine wine!

(No system, original wine fruit, original power system)

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The story takes place in the fictional Chinese kingdom of Caiyun. According to legend, a young man, aided by the power of the Eight Immortals, founded Caiyun. Consequently, Caiyun's territory was divided into eight provinces: Hongzhou, Huangzhou, Bizhou, Lanzhou, Zizhou, Heizhou, Baizhou, and Chazhou. Approximately 600 years ago, the king of the time ordered the nobles of each province to adopt one of these eight colors as their surnames (for example, the Marquis of Lanzhou became Lan, the Marquis of Hongzhou became Hong, and so on). Commoners were prohibited from sharing surnames with these eight marquises. Consequently, those bearing these eight colors were considered the most aristocratic of the nobles. Furthermore, because the Marquis of Zizhou, where the capital was located, also served as king, the Zi family became the royal family's surname. Despite being born into the prestigious Hong family, Hong Xiuli lived in poverty. She had to work extensively to support her family. Having experienced the turmoil of the throne struggle as a child, she deeply understood the suffering of the people. From a young age, she diligently studied, hoping to pass the imperial examination, become an official, assist the king, and build a prosperous and peaceful nation. However, as a woman, she cannot take the imperial examination. One day, Xiu Li accepts a high-paying commission from Grand Tutor Xiao and enters the harem as a noble concubine to teach and assist the incompetent emperor. This opportunity leads Xiu Li to a career as an official, and she encounters a variety of people.

This book is composed of three works by Jiutu: Sui Chaos, Founding of the Nation, and Smoke and Clouds of the Prosperous Tang Dynasty, which are set in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Main characters: Li Xu, Li Wan'er,

The history of the late Ming Dynasty was chaotic and complex, and can be described as a history written by a few people with strong personal charisma.

Whether it was rebels like Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, rulers like Chongzhen and Yuan Chonghuan, or traitors like Wu Sangui and Geng Jingzhong, each of them had many stories. It was because of these wonderful stories that the history of the late Ming Dynasty became so grand and turbulent.

To write this period of history well, we must naturally depict vivid characters, regardless of their stance. We stand on the edge of the long river of history and observe from the sidelines; they are merely a ripple in this long river.

To observe the world with a critical eye is what we need to do now, and to observe history with a critical eye is also a pursuit in our lives.

The river of history has flowed to our feet, and we can stand on its banks, ready to embrace our history.

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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!

Hair like chives, cut it and it grows back; head like a chicken, cut it and it crows again!

Officials should not be feared, but the common people should never be underestimated!

In chaotic times, people are like ants, and their lives are as insignificant as grass.

Does the tide of the times sweep over individual destinies?

A fate swept along by the times can only rise and fall with the times.

The situation in the country has deteriorated to the point of collapse, and the once powerful Ming Empire is now in its twilight years.

Border soldier Chen Wang looked up at the shattered land of China and gripped the goose-feather saber at his waist.

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The eighth year of the Chongzhen reign.

The Southern Zhili region suffered calamity, the central capital Fengyang fell, the imperial tombs were destroyed, and the whole country was shaken.

The emperor ordered that the bandits be quelled by June. Hong Chengchou led troops from four provinces out of Tongguan to suppress the rebellion. The bandits fled west and re-entered Shaanxi.

With the defeat and fall of the Southern Mongols, Ejei, son of Ligdan Khan, surrendered with the Imperial Seal of the State and submitted to the Later Jin.

Strange sights were peering outside the window, and turbid darkness lingered around.

The roar of steam and guns resounded with the suppressed roar of terror. Under the shadow of terror and indifference, the light of faith shone.

The wheel of history is rolling forward, and a new chapter of the times has opened.

This is an era of exploitation and oppression, this is an era of resistance and awakening, this is an era of ignorance that invites strangeness, and this is an era of awakened people who shine.

The pace of mankind will never stop. As long as there are people with courage, the torch that illuminates the darkness will be lit.

If you can't see the distance in the future, then I will be the first ray of light!

Space is vast, and I want to see it, to wander, to conquer, to take… If I unfortunately die in the process, there is no need to remember me or my name. I am but a speck of dust in the universe, humble yet desiring to shine the brightest light…