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If the Prince Doesn't Fight for the Throne, Will You Demolish the Palace and Sell the Bricks?
The sudden death of a modern social animal transforms into the prince Li Chengqian, and his soul travels through the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He wanted to lie down and avoid trouble, but he shocked the government and the public by demolishing the palace and selling bricks. A barbecue stall was set up in the East Palace, and the imperial chef stole the chef; the imperial horse delivered the takeout, and Cheng Yaojin was fined for grabbing the order. Wei Zheng was addicted to leading the dance, Fa
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Let You Make up the Numbers and Lead the Go Club to the National Competition
(Urban + Sports + Funny + Daily) It's not easy for newbies. It may not be written well. Please comment more and give some opinions. We will slowly correct it. My name is Jiang Xiaozhou, a lazy college student with late-stage cancer who relies on napping in class to stay alive. My grandfather forced me to learn Go for a few days, but every night I dreamed about ancient chess masters taking turns teaching—Huang Longshi talking about moves, Wu Qingyuan teaching the charm, and I woke up with the ga
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I Write a Novel, but the Reality Follows the Plot?
Bizarre murders occurred one after another in Jiangcheng City, and the deceased were all related to an old unresolved case. Yan Zhao is a best-selling suspense novelist, sunny and talkative. He was a young man from a small town who failed the college entrance examination and is now known as the "forgotten genius". He did not know that his childhood trauma caused a split personality, and his second personality "Shadow" secretly controlled the case and planned the murder based on reality. The hero
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1937, I Sacrifice Mountains and Rivers with My Blood
Modern young man Lin Chen traveled to Peking in 1937 and became a student at Yenching University. The Japanese army marched southward, and the ancient city was about to fall. He witnessed the war tearing apart the peace with his own eyes. There is no golden finger, only a clear and innocent heart, struggling to survive in the blood and fire. From a helpless scholar to the backbone of the underground anti-Japanese war, comrades sacrificed and relatives and friends were separated. During the stree
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