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Books by 清风明月99
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Tang Bohu: With Drunken Brushstrokes, I’ll Never Fail You 唐伯虎：醉笔江山不负卿
When a drop of ink falls on xuan paper, what spreads is a lifetime of rising and falling fortunes. My name is Tang Yin, my courtesy name Bohu. I once held a brush and painted a vast landscape, never imagining that what I sketched would be not only a work of art, but an abyss of fate. When I first sat the imperial examinations, I was riding high, as if success were within easy reach. Who could have guessed that an examination scandal would erupt like thunder, casting me from the clouds into the d
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Huo Qubing: The Young General Who Conquered Langjuxu 霍去病：少年封狼居胥
In 140 BC, a maid named Wei Shao'er gave birth to a son at the residence of the Marquis of Pingyang. His father, Huo Zhongru, was a low-ranking official in Pingyang who dared not acknowledge him. His mother was a maid in the marquis's household. The child had no respectable lineage to speak of. No one could have imagined that one day his name would be carved into the history books and strike fear into the Xiongnu. His name was Huo Qubing. At eighteen, he went on his first campaign. Refusing rein
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Bottle-Fed Mayhem: X-Ray Vision and a Sharp Tongue from the Start 奶瓶狂飙：透视开局嘴炮打天下
When a raging virus tears apart the world's order, a nobody with a baby bottle turns the tables of fate with a sharp tongue and a syringe. Lin Xiaobei was just an obscure street vendor selling fried rice until a mysterious “Medical System” crashed into his head one midnight. From then on, with a scalpel in his left hand and a minigun in his right, he became the most outrageous medic in China's Seventh Special Operations Bureau, call sign: Baby Bottle. When he first entered the battlefield, he wa
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I Pretended to Be a Vegetable for Three Years 我装了三年植物人
Lin Mo spent three years lying in a hospital bed. It wasn't that he couldn't move. The time simply hadn't come. Three years ago, he lost consciousness in a carefully orchestrated "accident". Or rather, everyone thought he had. His wife, Su Yuqing, brought her lover to confront him and demand a divorce, while his father-in-law, Su Jianguo, plundered the Lin family's business. For 1,083 days, Lin Mo kept his eyes closed and used a code system based on his eyelids to quietly weave a web over the co
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