Fanqie library
Browse
- Titles
- 4
Every Fanqie book we index, searchable by title, author or tag.
-
Princess Jing'an Won't Argue Anymore
In the 14th year of Yong'an in Daliang, Princess Shen Zhaoning of Jing'an fought for her whole life. Fighting against aunts, concubines, concubines, and powerful men, they tried their best to help King Qin ascend to the East Palace. But on the day when the new emperor ascended the throne, what awaited him was the imperial edict that was copied and executed, and the good news that he was enthroned as a concubine. Only then did Shen Zhaoning realize that he was just a disposable chess piece. In he
3Reads—Score—Shelves
-
A Max-Level Boss Delivering Food
He was once a rare genius in the world of cultivation for thousands of years, but was suppressed by the ten major sects. His body was broken and his soul wandered into the mortal world. Three hundred years later, he woke up in the body of an ordinary young man, only to find that the Tao method that once destroyed the world could not even ignite a talisman. In a modern city where his spiritual power is exhausted, he can only make a living by delivering food. Until that day, he met the female CEO
1Reads—Score—Shelves
-
I Became Zhu Biao's Substitute
Traveling back to the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, he became the stand-in for Prince Zhu Biao. I thought he was a cannon fodder sent to death, but I didn't expect that the original Zhu Biao died suddenly. Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and wanted to kill him to silence him, but Empress Ma handed him a glass of poisoned wine: "Drink it, and Aijia will protect your family's wealth." He didn't die after drinking, but instead awakened the "Historical Correction System" - as long as he rewrites hist
—Reads—Score—Shelves
-
My Ex-Husband Is a Serial Killer and He Went to Jail Laughing
When Wen Shuying pushed the last evidence bag onto the interrogation table, the light tube on the ceiling was emitting a subtle electric sound. The handcuffs of the man opposite her who had been her husband made a crisp sound on the table. He recognized seven of them, his expression as calm as if he was checking a supermarket shopping list. But she noticed one detail - when he confessed to the third case, she was sitting with him in the Civil Affairs Bureau to sign the divorce agreement. She did
—Reads—Score—Shelves