From suppressing the rebellion and reducing the power of the princes to relocating the capital and compiling the classics, from conquering the Mongols to venturing to Southeast Asia, I was omnipresent, yet no one knew of my presence. I wielded power in my sleeves, traveling incognito, discreetly! Discreetness is the key to success. A tortuous life, a passive fate, ultimately led to his rise and counterattack. Seemingly a powerless imposter, he reversed his passive life trajectory, creating a new landscape for the entire environment! The turbulent struggle for the throne, the meticulously planned reforms to reduce the power of the princes, the glorious moment of the Yongle Encyclopedia, the decisive relocation of the capital, the internal strife and external rebellions—in all these events, large and small, his shadow could not be erased, his footprints could not be concealed! The early Ming Dynasty was a time of constant turmoil. It was an era of receding turmoil, yet a group of heroes and ruthless figures stirred history, pushing the Ming Dynasty's rule to its first peak! In such a historical context, how did a small figure from modern times manage to manipulate events, intervene in such upheaval, and achieve his own discreet glory?

Yun Zheng opened a door, and there was no turning back. That's life; once the arrow is released, there's no going back. Trying to turn back is futile. This is a novel about the way of a teacher, about survival wisdom, human warmth, brotherhood, and the virtues of gentleness and humility. It contains the most beautiful love and the deepest brotherhood… Perhaps I want to slowly unfold the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" scroll, giving you a different Song Dynasty, a different view of human life…

At the end of the Shang Dynasty, Emperor Xin of China personally lit the Deer Tower, which was about to bring the Conferred God Tribulation to an end.

By then, the emperor will become the emperor, Jiang Ziya will personally confer the title of god, and everyone in the Chan sect will benefit...

His name is Liu Qiang. Four years ago, he woke up and found out that he had been transported to ancient China. The owner of the body was a soldier who was dumped in a mass grave. An old Taoist saved him. It gradually dawned on him that he was now in the later Han Period, which was among the shortest-lived regimes in the long history of China. Will he change history?

When Yuan Zhi met Song Jiyun for the first time, Song Jiyun was conspiring with her brother-in-law to take over the family business;

When Yuan Zhi met Song Jiyun for the second time, Song Jiyun was planting and framing others with her breast brother;

When Yuanzhi met Song Jiyun for the third time, Song Jiyun’s breast brother was no longer by her side, but she was winking at his good brother…

Scholars can bear it, but he can’t bear it. Yuan Zhi decided… to feed the tiger with his body, and took Song Jiyun, a demon girl!

Daiyu: "When you were a member of the Embroidered Uniform Guard being chased and killed, like a dog with its tail between its legs, why didn't you look for the problem within yourself?" Zheng Yang: "Then let me ask you, why didn't you look for the problem within yourself when you were unwell? Why didn't you look for the problem within yourself when your father was poisoned? Why didn't you look for the problem within yourself when you were forced to flee with me? Answer me..." Years later, Daiyu, on her throne, looked around and said, "He was a reckless man, a scoundrel, but he was my husband!" And all of this began in the fifth year of the Kangning era, when the Imperial Guards of the Northern Garrison came to Jinling to inspect the salt... This book is set in a fictional Ming Dynasty, with the Qin prince succeeding to the throne after Hongwu. It differs from actual history, so please bear with me!

The towering millennia-old Daoist sect, with its thirty thousand disciples, three thousand students, three hundred True Immortals, thirty Great True Immortals, and the Grand Master, stands at the pinnacle of the world. A vast, century-old imperial family, tens of millions of subjects, a million-strong army, a hundred thousand officials, and over a hundred red-robed ministers—His Majesty the Emperor reigns supreme over this magnificent land. True Immortals roam the realms, spreading the Daoist ancestor's profound teachings. Ministers sit aloft in the imperial court, shepherding the world's inhabitants. The Secret Guards lurk beneath the surface, investigating the world for the Emperor. The Demon-Suppressing Palace, hidden from view, suppresses demons for the Grand Master. ...[Silent Yu] Protagonists: Xu Beiyou, Xiao Zhinan

Previous works "Tang Zhuan", "The Wisdom of the Great Song Dynasty", "Silver Fox", "Hanxiang", "Tomorrow" and "I'm Not a Savage" are classics, welcome to read.

The people in the world and the affairs of the world are just dishes on the table of my Tang people.

Although the original ingredients have the original style of food, Yunchu still believes that the most delicious food still needs to be divided, cooked, processed, and the food that is finally served on the table is the food that is most suitable for the stomachs of Datang people.

Steaming, stewing, stir-frying, stewing... There are as many cooking methods as there are things in the world.

Whether it is Goguryeo, Turkic, Tubo, Tuyuhun, Xue Yantuo, Tiele...or long whales, tigers, giant sharks, hungry wolves, all of them can cook peerless delicacies in the melting pot of Datang...

Coupled with Li Zhi, Wu Yan, Changsun Wuji, Chu Suiliang, Li Ji, Cheng Yaojin and other peerless seasonings, there will always be one thing that will make you unforgettable regardless of the color and fragrance.

Yunchu hopes that at such a luxurious banquet, he should definitely have a seat for himself!

Now, the delicacy has been cooked——Yunchu laid out the napkin, picked up the deer knife, and closed his eyes slightly, ready to enjoy an unprecedented meal to satisfy his hungry stomach.

My soul soared into the void, entering the vast world of the Investiture of the Gods. Eight hundred lords vied for the universe, and those destined for the Investiture of the Gods were among them; my name is Song Feng, my father is an extraordinary man; my uncle is Jiang Shang, courtesy name Ziya, also known as Flying Bear; wielding a golden whip, I control the Investiture of the Gods, and though the stars of the heavens are numerous and the gods and men are countless, I too will not lose my divine position.