Dreaming of returning to Chang'an, the Xuanwu Gate was stained with blood, and the depths of the Taiji Palace were filled with endless sorrow. The resounding words "The people are the water, the ruler is the boat" still echoed across the land of Chang'an, but the iron hooves of foreign tribes once again trampled through the Jade Gate Pass. How can this hatred be satisfied?

What kind of fury must Li Shimin, lying in his tomb, have uttered upon witnessing the suffering of his people? He pounded on the railings, only to see the land sinking into ruin!

My heart was filled with frustration, and I wished I could cross the river of history, pluck stars from the sky, grasp the sun and moon, and turn the world upside down.

So be it. I hear ghostly cries and the autumn rain pattering outside the window. I'll cut a worn-out pen and continue the story of the glorious Tang Dynasty, removing the dark parts. My Tang Dynasty has no sorrow, only the heroic spirit of war, emperors with the ambition to swallow the sun and moon, fierce generals who have fought countless battles, scholars in high hats and wide belts, gentle and virtuous empresses, loving fathers and filial sons, and a prosperous era that continues. This is my Tang Dynasty, my "Tang Brick".

...

A Chinese man, a typical nerdy guy, tragically died while sailing through the Bermuda Triangle, but his journey transported him to pre-World War II Europe. Thereafter, history took a dramatic turn. Messerschmitt aircraft filled the skies above the British Isles, and the Iron Cross flag flew over the walls of Moscow. Zhang Chengtian stood before a crowd of reporters, a broad smile on his face: "We will bring justice to the world."

Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!

After marriage, Zi Qianmo's life became incredibly simple: dual cultivation, dual cultivation, dual cultivation... endless dual cultivation! "Husband, I feel you're becoming more and more shameless." "What's a face? Can you eat it?" "Yes!" "Come, let your husband taste your face." "..." She, on the surface, is the seventh young lady of the Prime Minister's mansion, but in reality, her body is the soul of Bai Ze, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, who has transmigrated; he, on the surface, is a cold and aloof guard, but in reality, he is a cunning and secretly passionate imperial prince. When Bai Ze appears, the emperor arrives. He who possesses Bai Ze will rule the world. He is the one she chose.

[Naval faction, satirical style, lighthearted and enjoyable story, logically sound]

Q: What do you do if you accidentally travel to the world of One Piece, where pirates roam and war is raging?

A: Join the Navy!

Paid training, monthly income over 10,000 yuan;

Large platform, fast promotion speed;

Accommodation and three meals a day are included, and transportation (on a warship) is provided.

With the backing of a world government, job security, working until 99 is not a dream!

Navy Headquarters Captain Carl stated that the above situation is basically true, but it does nothing to stop him from slacking off!

Who told him to have a "slacking off system"? He can become stronger just by slacking off every day!

P.S.: Slacking off is just a way to get stronger, it doesn't mean you should just slack off and do nothing!

Transmigrating to a world of swords and magic (reO), I landed on a snowy plain and gained a farming cheat code similar to Minecraft. My original plan was to build a huge harem, living a life of luxury and debauchery with a house full of beautiful maids and concubines. However—Lu Yuan: "Foolish, chasing girls is nothing compared to farming." "Women only slow down my tree-chopping speed." PS: Current progress: Main world "Re:Zero - Starting from Zero: The Frozen Forest" → Dungeon world "Puella Magi Madoka Magica" → Main world "Re:Zero - Starting from Zero: The Journey of Pioneers" → Dungeon world "How to Raise the King of the Labyrinth" (Spider World) Book style: Light and soothing. Focus: Research, exploration, scenery, daily life, travelogue, construction.

What would happen if a terminally ill college student was brought into the world of pirates who pursue self-discovery and freedom?

Hey you! Don't run away! Let me stack my passive ability!

Honestly! People like you aren't worth my fear at all!

[Strong female + Abuse of scum + Relaxation + Double Purity + Playing Pig to Eat Tiger + HE]

Good news: my fiancée won first place in the provincial examination.

Bad news: Zhong Jieyuan's fiancée wanted to break off the engagement in a dignified manner and plotted against his fiancée, who was from a merchant family.

Well, since you want to break off the engagement in a decent manner and scheme against others, then no one will have an easy time.

Ye Cishu, who had changed his mind, fought back decisively.

Don't you like scheming? If all your plans fail, will you go crazy?

Since you like to calculate, Ye Cishu will calculate with you one by one.

Ye Cishu doesn't know anything, but the thing he's best at is using an abacus.

An abacus calculates accounts, people's hearts, and the world...

Upon waking, Nobita finds himself sixty years behind in technology. In the town of Tsukimidai, all memories of Doraemon vanish along with the regressed era. After a series of twists and turns, Nobita and his friends learn the truth: an unprecedented, massive, and trans-temporal war is unfolding, its target the future where humanity's technology is booming. The dominoes hidden in the past have already fallen, about to form a colossal wave that will engulf every era of humanity. The only clue is a snapshot taken across time. On September 19, 1492, at the center of the temporal vortex, the Time Police captured a photograph of the back of a blue nursing cat-shaped robot. This becomes the catalyst for Nobita and his friends being drawn into this trans-temporal heist. As they uncover more and more clues across different eras, a massive conspiracy gradually surfaces.