"Even if the Lord did not create this sword, He has used it."

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After the fall of Acre in 1291, the Crusaders lost the last bastion of the Kingdom of Jerusalem, and in the near future they would be completely driven out of the Holy Land by the Mamluks.

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A disappointed Templar decided to return to Hungary after many years, carrying his sword. However, he could not find peace in his hometown. The Árpád dynasty that had ruled the Kingdom of Hungary for hundreds of years was on the verge of collapse, and a new era of chaos was about to begin...

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He placed all his hopes on a boy, vowing to train him to be the most perfect Templar in Christendom, to atone for his own sins. But what does the weight of this sword mean to a boy who has never set foot on the Holy Land?

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The decline of the Knights Templar and the rise of the new Hungarian dynasty, two unrelated bloody histories, simultaneously changed the fate of one man and one sword.

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A fast-paced, traditional historical text. The author is a European history major, so please feel free to read it.

Governing a large country is like cooking a small fish. Therefore, this is a story about a foodie governing a country, starting in the fourth year of Huangyou in the Northern Song Dynasty...

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[Husband fakes death + real and fake daughters + two branches of the family + multiple identities] "You killed Father, you don't deserve to be my mother! I want to be adopted by my aunt!" My daughter screamed, clinging to my deceased husband's coffin. I fainted from heartbreak. But then I overheard my deceased husband and sister-in-law talking. "It was clearly your elder brother, Gu Jinnian, who died. You faked your death to marry me, don't you care that she died for you?" "If she weren't the legitimate daughter of the Shen family, why would I marry her? My heart only belongs to you and Xin'er." My sister-in-law sighed, "Poor thing, she doesn't even know that Xin'er is our child, and her own daughter is just a servant in the mansion." My husband chuckled indifferently, "She loves Xin'er the most. If Xin'er insists on being adopted, she'll be reluctant to leave and will come to take care of her. Then I can have two branches of the family, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Outside the door, my heart was breaking. So, he faked his death, he had an affair with my sister-in-law... They even used an illegitimate daughter to steal my own flesh and blood! What a despicable couple! I swear I will not rest until I avenge this! Want to be adopted? You ungrateful wretch, I'll just give you away. I'll turn around and find my own daughter, and make her a princess! Want to inherit a branch of the family line? I'll marry the sickly, disfigured crown prince to bring him good fortune, shattering your pipe dream! But on our wedding night, the crown prince removes his mask. That face... it's exactly like my deceased elder brother, Gu Jinnian...

“I can choose any son of the imperial family, and I dare to say this even in front of His Majesty.”

She was noble, aloof, and looked down on all living beings; nothing and no one in the world could move her.

Until she encountered that cup of top-quality pre-rain Longjing tea.

He knelt down and pleaded for leniency for the corrupt minister, saying, "His crimes should not extend to his wife and children."

The officials were grateful for the Crown Prince's benevolence.

Only she knew that he was the one who exposed the crime, and that the position of Minister was taken over by his people.

He pleaded for the prince suspected of treason: "My second brother is filial and fraternal; I do not believe he is so rebellious."

The imperial clan praised the Crown Prince for his deep affection.

Only she knew that he had orchestrated the rebellion, and that his efforts were merely a cover-up to ensure that the irrefutable evidence would be overshadowed by others who would take the blame.

He personally tasted the medicine for the ailing emperor and served him at his bedside, saying, "I will not eat for a day until my father recovers."

The people were moved: the Crown Prince was filial and righteous.

Only she knew that he was the one who administered the poison, and that he personally tasted the medicine to prevent His Majesty from waking up so soon...

He was gentle and harmless to her: "Ka ka ka... Xihe, although I am weak, I can give you everything you need."

"..." Weak? He certainly didn't know that she had witnessed him take the heads of three people with a single sword strike. "Stop pretending, Your Highness."

He suppressed his frail appearance, his gaze deep and intense: "No matter how many choices you have, in the end, it can only be me."

This story is also known as "The Crown Prince and His Wife Holding the Script Upside Down" and "The Crown Prince's Daily Life of Tea and Tea."

Yang Tian: "Amo, remember this: what belongs to your brother is your brother's. I won't give it to you, and you can't take it from me."

Yang Guang: "But what if I like it?"

Yang Tian: "That won't work either, otherwise the world will be in chaos, you will be condemned for all eternity, people will curse you for being disloyal and unfilial, for being inhuman, for... In short, you will die without a burial place in the end."

Yang Guang: "..."

After a long pause, Yang Guang asked timidly, "Brother, would it be that serious if I ate an apple?"

I recommend Lao Mao's completed book, *The New Biography of Li Zicheng, the Rebel King*, ISBN 93534.

History's most artistically gifted thief travels back in time to the fourth year of Emperor Huizong's reign in the Northern Song Dynasty. As a servant in the Duke of Qi's mansion, Shen Ao is blissful. Knowledge changes destiny, IQ determines future. Everything else is fleeting; look at me, I can cover the sky with one hand. This is art, this is about taste. He forges the finest masterpieces, writes the most beautiful cursive script, and unconventionally follows the path of deception.

A company manager was stranded in Japan due to the pandemic. With nothing to do, he played a Japanese Warring States game to pass the time. He ended up playing all night and fell asleep. Upon waking, he discovered he had traveled through time and space into the game, becoming the protagonist he had chosen, Satake Yoshishige...

The Five Barbarians invaded China, the Central Plains sank, there was a great famine, and people ate each other.

Famines and wars occurred frequently, and the people struggled to survive. Those who managed to survive became like two-legged sheep again. This kind of life lasted for more than three hundred years before China was unified again.

At this time, he traveled to the middle period of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. According to the historical trajectory, China would continue to decline for another 200 years. In this case, why not give it a try and end the chaos?

"I'm willing to pay any price for this, including myself."

"Well, fathers-in-law, please make your bids. My daughter will bring the dowry, and all I can do in return is write your names in the Taimiao."

"Isn't that fair?"

Huan Wen: ...

Xie Yi: ...

Murong Jun: ...

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Fu Jian: ...Why am I here?