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Books by 诩烬人
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A Benevolent Emperor of the Apocalypse: My Ming, My Rules 天启仁君：朕的大明朕说了算
One morning, Zhu Youxiao, a corporate wage slave, woke up to find he had become the short-lived Tianqi Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Before him lay a court torn apart by factional strife, an empty treasury, and the Jurchens watching hungrily from beyond the borders. In history, he would drown, leaving behind an empire riddled with holes. In this life, he was determined to defy fate and change his destiny! The Donglin faction cried, “The ancestral laws must not be violated”? Then he would invoke T
31Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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Reborn, Silly Zhu Refuses to Be a Doormat 重生后傻柱不当冤种了
He Yuzhu died. On New Year's Eve in 1999, Qin Huairu's family drained his last drop of blood, threw him out of the house, and left him to be eaten by wild dogs. It was only after a trip through the underworld, before the Three Lives Stone, that he learned the truth: forty years as a donkey for the Jia family had amounted to 970,000 work hours. Out of pity, Lady Meng gave him a Qiankun clasp and sent him back to 1961. He opened his eyes. Someone was knocking at the door. Those who'd called him Si
23Reads5.4Score—Shelves
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Silly Zhu: I Can See the Future, and I’ll Turn This Beast-Filled Siheyuan Upside Down 傻柱：预知未来，掀翻禽满四合院
In the winter of 1960, Silly Zhu, He Yuzhu, has an uncannily vivid dream: Banggeng, Xiaodang, and Huaihua from the Jia family drive him out of their home, leaving him to die of cold and hunger. The person who comes to collect his body is none other than his sworn enemy, Xu Damao, and even his own sister, He Yushui, refuses to acknowledge him. When he wakes with a start, he finds a strange book called Birds Fill the Siheyuan. Its pages lay out everyone’s fate in stark detail: Jia Dongxu dies in
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Siheyuan: Don't Drag Me Into Your Mess 四合院之别来和我沾边
Sun Xin opened his eyes and found he had transmigrated to the 1960s, with a six-year-old orphan of a fallen hero in his arms. Luckily, his golden finger had arrived: the Five Ghosts’ Transporting Art, which could take a man’s head from a thousand miles away... No, take grain and meat. He had barely arrived at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang when he discovered the Jia family had occupied his house. Then Yi Zhonghai, the neighborhood’s senior resident, tried to guilt-trip him into being “generous”! Sun Xin l
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The Day the God of War Dies, I Ascend the Throne and Seize Power! 战神驾崩日，朕登基掌权！
On the seventeenth day of the first month of the eighth year of Tianshun, the Emperor passed away in the Qianqing Palace. I, Zhu Jianshen, had transmigrated seventeen years ago with five hundred years of memories. At last, the day had come: the God of War, Zhu Qizhen, was dead, and it was my turn to ascend the throne and take power! The moment I stepped into the Qianqing Palace, the probing of the Directorate of Ceremonial, the ambitions of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, and the Cabinet’s watchf
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I Will Never Be a One-Month Emperor 朕，绝不做一月天子
What if you transmigrated into Zhu Changluo, a short-lived emperor who has been on the throne for only a month? From the start, Noble Consort Zheng has confined him to the Qianqing Palace. Outside, factional strife is raging; inside, there’s no money or grain to spare. The history books have already written his sudden death as the ending. But I refuse to accept my fate! Under house arrest? The Duke of the British State will break down the doors and protect me! Factional strife? I’ll use the disa
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