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Books by Iron Hooves Treading Across the Frozen River
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Zhengde of Great Ming: Everyone Is Waiting for Me to Die 大明正德:所有人都在等朕死
[No System + no golden finger + historical court intrigue + reform] The fifteenth year of the Zhengde era, Qingjiangpu. The Ming emperor, Zhu Houzhao, has fallen into the water. The imperial physicians shake their heads, Jiang Bin sharpens his blade, and the civil officials have drafted the edict of succession. Everyone is waiting for him to die. But he survives. The one who comes back is no longer the boy who could only defy the world with his reckless antics. The soul of Chen Yan, a Marine Cor
138Reads—Score—Shelves
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Jianwen of the Ming Dynasty: I’ll Make Sure No Jingnan Campaign Ever Happens Again 大明建文:朕要让天下再无靖难
Zhu Yunwen wakes to find himself back on the day Prince of Yan Zhu Di arrived in the capital for an audience. In his previous life, he mishandled the campaign to curb the princes. Jinchuan Gate fell, the imperial palace went up in flames, and the world was remade by the Jingnan Campaign. In this life, the Prince of Yan refuses to bow in court, and every official in the hall waits for him to fly into a rage and kill his uncle. Zhu Yunwen merely smiles and says, “Uncle Four, you must be tired afte
41Reads—Score—Shelves
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Great Ming: Captured? I Call It Studying Abroad 大明:被俘?朕管这叫留学
My flight to London was booked, but they changed my ticket to Tumu Fortress. I opened my eyes and found myself the Ming emperor Zhu Qizhen, the “God of War” from the history books, the man who squandered the empire's wealth and was escorted by the enemy to the gates of his own capital to call for them to open up. I knew what was coming. So: Wang Zhen's head was hung from a flagpole that very day. Ten thousand elite troops left the woods in the dead of night. I released everyone who was left befo
38Reads—Score—Shelves
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Global Livestream: The Strange Tale Begs Me to Break the Rules 全球直播:怪谈求我别守规矩
The rules said: Do not damage any items in this hotel. Chen Jiu tore up the rulebook. The rules said: Do not use violence against hotel staff. Chen Jiu twisted its arm right off. The rules said: Violators will be personally received by the manager. Chen Jiu said: “Tell it to come.” Chosen ones from two hundred countries were dropped into their respective “hotel” dungeons at the same time, with the whole ordeal livestreamed worldwide. Everyone else searched for a way to survive by following the
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