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1 忆 Recalling the Song Dynasty: Top Machiavellian Showdown [Northern Song Dynasty] Snowy NightHistorical501k Wordscompleted 4.8kReads9.4Score868Shelves

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I highly recommend this book. It is a touching account of real history, comparable to those of the Ming Dynasty. It is the top historical novel in recent years and does not accept refutation.

2 水 Water Margin: the Soul of Zhu Biao Was Slaughtered When He Went Out. Foggy Snowy DayHistorical292k Wordsongoing 556Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This book is interesting!

4 我 I Use My Blood to Save the Mountains and Rivers Black-Hearted Little BeaverHistorical1.6M Wordscompleted 27.6kReads9.2Score3kShelves

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Good looking, really awesome

5 兴 Prospering the Song Dynasty: I Rewrite Jingkang Sanjiu Extra MealHistorical904k Wordsongoing 83Reads—Score—Shelves

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A novel that is delayed by the title of the book. If you are short on books, you can read this [Bookshelf plus one][Already planted]

6 我 I Am a Fisherman, Who Slanders Me as Regent? Know Which Way to GoHistorical1.6M Wordscompleted 48.2kReads8.5Score4.5kShelves

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Another possibility of the Song Dynasty

7 金 The Jin Army Besieged the City and Song Qinzong Was Reborn Painting LingyanHistorical3.2M Wordscompleted 147.9kReads9.4Score21.3kShelves

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[Top post] The people should put their survival first, and the ruler should put the world's harmony first. [Please update] The soul travels through the Song Dynasty, reforming and innovating, killing corrupt officials, and the atmosphere of the Ming Dynasty. Pull one faction and fight another faction, kill one and scare the other. From the darkness of the court at the beginning, to the political clarity at the end. I am the prosperous king of this dynasty. [Seeking attention] Stain the mountains and rivers with blood, build the Great Wall with bones.

9 爹 Dad, Let's Stop Playing Yue Fei. He Was Almost Moved to Tears by You. How Lonely the Eternal Night IsHistorical338k Wordsongoing 21Reads—Score—Shelves

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Traveling through Qin Hui's son, saving the Song Dynasty starts from cheating his father, protecting Yue Fei, and fighting Zhao Gou. From then on, the court was full of chaos, but the Song Dynasty became stronger and stronger, and the beauty returned. However, Qin Xi also wanted to defeat Xixia, regain Yanyun, and destroy the Jin Kingdom. However, before his death, Qin Hui said that the Qin Kingdom was in Europe, the Han Dynasty unified Europe and Asia, and was the master of the world...

11 山 Mountain and River Policy [Temple Rivers and Lakes Record] DongdingshanrenHistorical309k Wordscompleted 3.4kReads6.8Score421Shelves

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The Song Dynasty is a history of humiliation, although it is as brilliant as a pearl. This fictional novel set in the Song Dynasty allows you to regain the sixteen states of Yanyun.

12 大 Song Republic Xiaofei Zen Teaongoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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A very nice new book

13 穿 Traveling Through Jingkang and Sweeping the World Tokyo RascalHistorical79k Wordsongoing 8Reads—Score—Shelves

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The plot has ups and downs, and the whole book exudes feelings about family and country. War, brothers, and love make people want to put it down!

14 穿 Traveling Through Yue Fei: Rejecting Twelve Gold Medals at the Beginning Brother at the Beginning of the World of MortalsHistorical707k Wordsongoing 4.5kReads7.0Score478Shelves

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When it comes to Yue Fei, the most disappointing thing is the tragedy of Twelve Gold Medals and Feng Bo Pavilion. Since there is a shortage of books, why not read these exciting articles that can change your life against the will of heaven, so that Marshal Yue will no longer have any regrets?

15 大 Wen Tianxiang, Gu Zhong of the Song Dynasty Tianxingjian 6729Historical342k Wordscompleted 26Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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History, an endless story

21 大 Industrial Liangshan in the Song Dynasty Zhe YuanHistorical230k Wordscompleted 44Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Laugh if you want! Laugh loudly, don't hold it in. ——If you laugh, please add it to the bookshelf. Chapter 34: Reform through labor is an effective way to reverse evil. Several groups of people around Dulonggang were waiting anxiously for the weapons from Hujiazhuang, but what they were waiting for was news that made them even more confused - instead of preparing for war, that place had started a "big construction". The noise was so loud that even the dogs in Yuncheng County knew that the Liangshan bandits were busy "changing their minds." The "chief director" of all this is Wu Song, the prisoner of war camp commander. At this moment, he was wearing a newly made indigo shorts and two swords in his waist. He was standing on the high platform at the entrance of the prisoner of war camp, looking like a tiger that had just finished patrolling its territory. The Liangshan bandits below shivered at the sight of him, especially when he waved his hand and shouted, "Take off all of them," and more than 500 men all covered their crotches. "Take off! Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Song's roar made ripples appear in the lime pool nearby. This pool was dug by Wang Yifan according to the "disinfection pool" drawings. It was filled with lime powder, steaming, and smelled like gunpowder that had just been opened. The bandits were pushed in by the regiment trainers, squealing as they were boiling, like the boiling water splashing out when dumplings were being dropped. A minion wearing a flowered turban was about to hide by the pool when he was slapped on the buttocks by Wu Song Yijie's knife. He fell into the water with a "pop" and choked out three lime bubbles. A quarter of an hour later, these "soaked chickens" were picked out. Their skins were all red, like shrimps just fished out of the pot. Before they could take a breath, they were pinned down on the bench. I saw a group of tall and thick men gathered around, the bright boning knives in their hands shining with cold light - the leader was Zhang Qing. He had just arrived from the pig farm, his apron was still stained with pig hair, and the knife in his hand slashed at the head of a bandit with a "swish"! "Oh my God! We are going to be castrated!" The bandits suddenly started to cry and howl. One of the gangsters was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot and covered his lower body with his hands. "We were wrong! We want to be monks! Don't use this trick!" Zhang Qing was so noisy that his head hurt. He cut off a strand of hair with a knife and shouted impatiently: "What are you yelling at? Sajia is shaving your heads! It's easier to work on if you shave them clean to prevent lice from crawling into the pig's nest!" Several guys behind him also followed suit, and the blades flew over the scalp as fast as they were shedding pigs - After all, he dealt with pigs every day, and he was more proficient with a knife than a barber. However, occasionally he would make gestures under his neck out of habit, scaring the bandits into shrinking their necks like quails. Wu Song watched from the side and nodded, secretly praising Wang Yifan's clever idea: first use lime water to "pee off the layers of skin", then let Zhang Qing's "razor team" do it "from scratch", and finally put on a sack-like gray cloth bunt - with this "three-piece set", even the most ruthless bandits will be weakened. "This is the rule of Dulonggang Workshop!" Wu Song announced with his hands on his hips, "Refugees are 'regular employees' and go to the new bathhouse to wash themselves and wear the coarse cloth work clothes of Wang Ruyan Silk Factory; you are 'labor workers', so you have to use this 'expedited package'!" Hearing this, the bandits curled their lips, but looking at the knife in Zhang Qing's hand that had just shaved off three heads, no one dared to say anything. What is even more extraordinary is the "management innovation" carried out by Wu Song. The fifteen Yuncheng gangsters who came first were promoted to small bosses by virtue of "joining the job" a few days earlier. Three of them were in charge of a large team, which was further divided into five small teams. The team leader also let the bandits choose among themselves - it was euphemistically called "democracy", but in fact it was "treating bandits with bandits" taught by Wang Yifan. "I have memorized it all!" Wu Song took the "Continuous Sitting Rules" drawn by Wang Yifan and slapped the table loudly. "If one person makes a mistake, the whole team will be punished! Small mistakes will be punished, big mistakes will be punished..." He paused deliberately, looked at the nervous faces of everyone, and said slowly, "Lock up in the dark room for three days!" As soon as these words came out, the bandits suddenly gasped. They have seen beatings and whippings, but what is a "little dark room"? I heard from the gangsters who came in early that it was a dungeon less than three feet tall and so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. After three days of release, no matter how rough the man was, he would hug the wall and cry - this move is much more cruel than stringing pipa bones! In fact, Wu Song himself felt that this move was "too damaging". He originally just wanted to "hit whoever makes the mistake", but Wang Yifan whispered in his ear: "To deal with these slick people, you have to use a soft knife... It is better to let them keep an eye on each other than you." Although Wu Song didn't fully understand what a "soft knife" was, seeing Wang Yifan's certainty, he patted his chest and agreed. As for Song Wan, the "King Kong King in the Clouds", he no longer looks like a "King Kong King" at this moment. When he first arrived at the prisoner-of-war camp, he still stiffened his neck and shouted "I am the leader". Wu Song pushed him down on the bench and ate a solid meal of "banjirou" (spanking his buttocks with a board and being stuck in the middle and unable to move). After thirty boards, he had to move sideways like a crab when walking. Now he and twenty-three bosses were thrown into the pig farm. Zhang Qing was standing at the door of the pig pen staring at him, holding his "famous work" - a polished pig fan knife. "Leader Song," Zhang Qing patted his shoulder with a smile and rubbed the back of the knife against his neck, "This pig dung must be clear enough to 'reflect a human figure', otherwise... Sajia's knife can't tell the difference between piglets and your 'King Kong'." Song Wan looked at the waist-deep pig dung, and then looked at the familiar "Look at the pig" in Zhang Qing's eyes. His eyes trembled, and he quickly grabbed the dung fork: "I'm going to do it! I'm going to do it, can't I do it!" There was a tinkling sound of banging from the workshop area in the distance, and in the prisoner-of-war camp, there were "wails from shaving heads" and "retching sounds from the pig manure area". Wu Song stood on the high platform, looked at this "vibrant" scene, and stroked his beard with satisfaction - Wang Yifan said that when these people do their jobs smoothly, they will be counted as "performance", and those who perform well will be "reduced". Although he doesn't quite understand what "performance" is, it sounds like "you will get something to eat if you work hard", and that's enough. In the corner of the prisoner-of-war camp, the little leader with his shaved head was secretly saying to his companions: "If I had known this, I would have been better off farming in Liangshan... At least I wouldn't have had my head shaved like a pig!" Hu Sanniang or Qiu Qiongying, who were delivering meals to Wang Yifan at the construction site, passed by the prisoner-of-war camp and laughed when they saw the shaved gangster, and said, "This hairstyle is brighter than the monks in the temple." Lin Chong, who had been following Wu Song like a follower and quietly observing all this, silently thought to himself, "If this method is used in the Imperial Army, wouldn't the discipline increase several times?" Thinking of Tokyo, a city he could never return to, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

23 宣 Xuanhe Fengyunlu Resting CloudsHistorical488k Wordsongoing 1.6kReads—Score158Shelves

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Unsystematic, not brainless, slow-paced, not a cool novel

24 鲁 Lu Xun****************** completed —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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After reading it, it was all worth it. From the moment she agreed to Han Qing, she had planned to love him for the rest of her life. At the beginning, Han Qing said that he would always obey me and would never change his mind. At the end of the story, Han Qing said, it's up to you to make the decision. Han Qing was very relieved about his eldest sister's decision, because every decision she made was for his own good. He shouldn't have said that sentence, that sentence: She and I have no feelings.

29 大 Young Confucians of the Song Dynasty Wen QingruHistorical1.1M Wordsongoing 15kReads8.4Score1.9kShelves

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Su Dongpo changed the topic again: "My son has a heart of benevolence and compassion, and cannot bear to ignore the suffering of people..." "But if you are just a powerless white man, if you really encounter a disaster and it is difficult to protect yourself, how many people can you save?" "For example, your great-great-grandfather (Su Gao, the father of Su Xu) was a landowner in Meishan Township with considerable wealth. During the years of great famine, he spent all his wealth and opened warehouses to store grain, but he could only save the lives of dozens of tenant farmers in the village!" "When my father was in office in Hangzhou, drought was raging and plague was rampant. With one official document, two Zhejiang grains and rice were mobilized, a hospital was set up, famous doctors were hired, and tens of thousands of lives were saved with just one decree!" "How could your fantastic ideas have such a big effect if I hadn't put my words into law and vigorously implemented them?" "This is the weight of authority!" "The higher the official position, the greater the authority, the more things you can do and the more people you can save!" "Even if you are only an official for a state or a county, as long as you are kind-hearted and upright, you can keep the land and water stable and protect the people of the city!" "Confucius said benevolence, Mencius said justice!" "If you want to practice this "way of benevolence and righteousness", you can only seek a career, become a Jinshi, and enter the official career!" "Only when you hold power and stand in the temple, are you qualified to say 'make a life for the people'!" "Otherwise, even if you have all kinds of talents and all kinds of ambitions, they are just like catkins in the wind and duckweed on the water. You can't protect yourself, let alone others?" "In my father's heart, my son is the Kunpeng who can hit the water for three thousand miles, and the phoenix soaring in the nine heavens!" "My father hopes that you will have the opportunity in the future to use what you have learned to your best, to help those in need, to uphold justice, and to help the world!" "Do you understand the expectations and high hopes of a father?" Su Dongpo placed his hands heavily on his young son's still immature shoulders, his eyes filled with heavy expectations. Su Dun opened his mouth wide, and there was an unprecedented shock and soul throbbing in his heart. In later generations, he lost his father when he was an infant, and all his mother asked of him was peace and joy. No one has ever had such high expectations and expectations for him! "Father..." His nose was sore and his eyes were red. Su Dun couldn't help but choked up his voice. He bowed his head deeply to Su Dongpo and said with unprecedented solemnity in his voice: "Father's teachings are like gold and jade, and every sentence is like a warning! My son... Will live up to his father's teachings, live up to the family's high expectations, and dare not insult the Su family tradition!" His little body trembled slightly with excitement, and every word seemed to be plucked from the pit of his heart. My father's sincere teachings tonight, from the heavy history of the rise and fall of the family, to the naked real suffering, to the inspiring Confucian ideals of saving the world, every word from the bottom of his heart, completely reshaped his understanding of "imperial examination" and "officialdom", and also made his vague ideal of "salvation" more clearly visible. In the past, it was just the overlooking and arrogance of travelers. From then on, it is the responsibility and responsibility to the people of this area. Seeing the realization and determination reflected in the twinkling tears in his son's eyes, Su Dongpo's tense face finally softened, and the heaviness between his brows quietly melted away, replaced by a deep sense of relief. He stretched out his hand and patted Su Dun's still bowed shoulder: "You can correct your mistakes and do good. Remember what you said today. Don't let your father down again, let alone let down your rare talent and let down the Su family's high hopes for you." "Yes! Dun'er will keep it in his heart!"

30 魂 Soul Crossing Daqi: I Just Want to Survive No ThoughtHistorical846k Wordscompleted 11kReads8.2Score876Shelves

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An imaginary historical text, super high quality, excellent for both listening and reading. The logic is clear, the characters are full, the plot is rich, and the writing is compact. It's a non-conventional and cool article, please appreciate it! [Ask for attention][Ask for attention]

31 李 Li Yun's Dragon Soul Traveled Through the Song Dynasty and Led Yue Fei to Conquer the World A Millionaire Doesn't Want to Be a Loser AnymoreHistorical1.2M Wordscompleted 3.7kReads7.8Score317Shelves

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Li Yunlong's good soul traveled through the Song Dynasty, killed six thieves, destroyed the golden tent, and led Yue Fei to conquer the world

32 朕 I Am the Song Dynasty. I Came from the Chanyuan Alliance to Rome and Accepted the Surrender. Fat Orange AguHistorical1.2M Wordscompleted 3.9kReads7.3Score253Shelves

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If you like the Song Dynasty and are looking forward to an iron-blooded Song Dynasty, you are welcome to come and give it a try!

33 北 Beauties of the Northern Song Dynasty Fengchen MoziHistorical1.0M Wordscompleted 180Reads5.5Score—Shelves

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At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, what made people sigh was the shame of Jingkang. What many people sighed was the shame of the royal family. But what made me sigh was the massacre in Tanzhou. Not even babies were left, so write a book! When Mr. Lu Xun wrote Ah Q, it would be hard to live without leaving a trace in his own world! [Aggrieved] Please allow me to be willful. If I don't like it, don't disturb me. I'll shoot the trolls! [Asking for explosive updates][Asking for explosive updates][Asking for explosive updates][Asking for explosive updates]

34 水 Water Margin: Rebirth of Wang Lun, Making Lin Chong Kneel Down at the Beginning Taoist Priest BaimeiHistorical254k Wordscompleted 569Reads—Score—Shelves

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This was a rebellion to overthrow the Song Dynasty

35 花 Huarong Creates a New Liangshan of Loyalty Lin Feng's Voice at NightHistorical1.1M Wordsongoing 691Reads8.3Score—Shelves

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Highly recommended to everyone!

36 * ** Slow for a Long TimeHistorical2.2M Wordsongoing 169Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This book is dedicated to those difficult moments in history. For Song, start at chapter 53, then start at chapter 329. Won't let you down

37 大 Textile Workers of Song Dynasty Revised Versionongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The reason why this book is called The Textile Workers of the Song Dynasty is because the industrial revolution originated from the textile industry. If you do not understand textile technology, you will not be able to start the industrial revolution.

38 魂 Guo Jing's Soul: Make Zhou Great Again Lay GeniusMartial Arts550k Wordsongoing 3.4kReads—Score310Shelves

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The elder reversed the situation in the Southern Song Dynasty and read this book.

39 离 It's Outrageous. I Was Forced to Rebel Because I Was so Focused on Trying to Get My Brother. Drunk Moon BreezeHistorical337k Wordscompleted 126Reads—Score—Shelves

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I rebelled to get my brother

40 扶 Fuyao Song Dynasty Plain White in CizhouHistorical156k Wordsongoing 29Reads—Score—Shelves

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I highly recommend these three novels from the Northern Song Dynasty. The male protagonist silently established his own secret power, relied on modern knowledge to create firearms, telescopes, and hot-air balloons, carried out drastic reform policies, unified thought through new learning, and finally unified the world. The war scenes are grand and the storyline is ups and downs. It's a super interesting new fictional history book! [Blowing kiss][blowing kiss]

43 美 Beautiful Beard Gong: My Sword Skills Are Specially Designed to Deal with Unjust People. Zhang Fei's Soul Penetrates Lin ChongHistorical889k Wordsongoing 817Reads7.4Score—Shelves

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Guan Yu's soul wears the beautiful bearded Duke Zhu Tong

44 昆 Kunlun Night Watch The Old Mouse in the Inner Moundcompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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The Song Dynasty was at its most glorious when the Yang family was there!

48 我 I Became a Death Raider in the Northern Song Dynasty That Miss Mei Who Guards the Mountaincompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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The collision between the Song Dynasty and modern times

49 大 Datang********** ongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Shire responded softly: "Maybe, but I have noticed recently that the interactions between him and Master Li have become increasingly frequent. Despite the laughter and laughter, he still can't hide his nostalgia for Yunfei. This may also be a manifestation of his trying to find some solace in friendship. However, I still think that he has a tendency to escape deep in his heart. If Yunfei really spends the rest of his life with him, I am afraid he will not be able to escape the pain." Shira slowly turned the mushrooms, remembering how Yun Fei's pieces fell accurately on the grill when he was grilling meat. His skills were as skillful as clouds and flowing water. The shadow of Yun Fei could not help but appear in their hearts. The past was like smoke, and it was really hard to let go. Yeyu's heart was turbulent, and she became more and more inclined to live in seclusion. The former courtyard has become a place of sadness.