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Reborn in the Ming Dynasty: Zhu Zhanji Wept as He Begged Me to Be His Master 魂穿大明：朱瞻基哭着拜我为师
While others who transmigrate are busy trying to stay alive, Lin Zhao, a history graduate student, turns the future emperor into his number-one fan right from the start. Zhu Zhanji: “Lin Zhao, can this strategy bring the realm under control?” Lin Zhao: “Your Highness, don't rush. This is only the first step in our plan.” Zhu Zhanji: “Lin Zhao, you and I will rule this realm together, as sovereign and subject!” Lin Zhao: “Your Highness, if we're brothers, let's make the Ming dynasty the greatest
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The Great Sage Cherishes Jiangzhu, While Daiyu Is the Apple of His Eye 齐天惜绛珠，大圣心尖唯黛玉
Everyone says Lin Daiyu was fated to die young, her tears spent before she returned to dust, unable to escape the tragedy of the Red Chamber. Everyone pities her frailty. Everyone tells her to accept her fate. Until the day thunder split the mortal world. The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, who had once wreaked havoc in the heavens and subdued countless demons, shattered the Jia household’s illusions with a single kick and landed in her desolate Xiaoxiang Pavilion. He fears neither the gods and Budd
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Bright Sword: I, Jia Xu, Sacrifice Ping'an Gele 亮剑：我，贾诩，献祭平安格勒
Jia Xu, the poison strategist of the Three Kingdoms, dies peacefully of old age. When he opens his eyes again, he is Li Wen, a frail soldier in the kitchen squad of the New First Regiment in northwest Shanxi in 1940. He has no System inventory and no advanced technology, only the mind of a strategist who once saw through every heart in the chaos at the end of the Han dynasty, and a principle etched into his bones: In a time of turmoil, strategy may sacrifice a thousand enemy commanders, but it m
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Great Ming: A Walaqi Exchange Student? No, I’m His Dad 大明：瓦剌留学生？不！我是他爹
In the fourteenth year of the Zhengtong era, Zhu Qizhen opened his eyes on the imperial throne. No, that wasn't right. It was his father, Zhu Zhanji, opening his eyes inside his son's body. Before him, an old eunuch knelt and wept. Beside him stood Wang Zhen, urging him to lead a campaign in person. To the north, Esen's Oirat army was poised like a pack of wolves. He had been dead for fourteen years. He had no idea how this mess had been allowed to accumulate, but he recognized the young face in
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You Call Me a Charlatan? I, Fan Yulong, Am No Such Thing! 说我神棍？在下，梵宇龙！
(This is a fictional story. Do not attempt any of this yourself. You are responsible for all consequences.) When freshman year began, while everyone else was busy with dating and games, Fan Yulong set up a fortune-telling stall on the athletic field. Everyone laughed at him, calling him a young charlatan putting on airs. No one knew that he Could read fortune and misfortune from faces, divine the future with Zi Wei astrology, and ward off disasters with the Six Lines. He could diagnose the inter
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Based on a True Story: A Thunderbolt Shatters the Dragon-Whisker Hall 真实事件改编：天雷劈碎龙须殿
Generals of the Nine Heavens Thunder, Generals of the Five Directions Thunder, Generals of the Eight Directions Cloud Thunder, Envoys of the Five Directions Savage Thunder, Chief Commanders of the Thunder Division, Judges Mo Zhuan: issue your orders, swift as wind and fire. Where there is a temple, it can be struck down. Where there is an altar, it can be attacked. Demons can be eliminated, and evil spirits driven away. In this degenerate age, as the Dharma declines, shamans and mediums abound.
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