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Willows on the Palace Wall: from Picking Girls to Phoenixes in the World
When I entered the palace at the age of fourteen, I was just a seventh-grade prostitute. The emperor held my chin and said, "It's too young. Let's raise it for two years." Two years later, I poisoned the concubine who was mocking me, and stepped on the Queen Mother's niece to ascend to the throne. Now I pinched the face of the newly-entered show girl and chuckled: "I like sensible children the most."
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The Horror of Moving a Grave: Feng Shui Compass Shows Abnormality
In the 1970s and 1980s, ancestral graves were moved to the village, and my grandfather insisted on acupuncture according to ancient methods. On the night of moving the grave, the black dog barked and seven upside-down copper coins were found under the coffin. The second uncle who was keeping vigil at night was suddenly possessed by an evil spirit, and cried in the voice of his grandfather that the ancestral grave could not be moved. The Feng Shui compass rotated crazily, pointing in the directio
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Zhu Menning
It was late spring in the seventeenth year of Yong'an. Shen Zhaoning knelt in the Shen family ancestral hall because a cat belonging to his aunt was lost. She was the most inconspicuous concubine of the Shen family - her mother was born as a maid, her father could not speak ten words to her all year round, and her aunt's maid dared to bring the leftovers from the previous night to her table. Over the past fourteen years, she has learned one thing: in this wealthy courtyard, right or wrong is not
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After We Got Married, I Found Out That My Husband Had a Crush on Me.
The day Gu Weiwei married Jiang Yu, the whole city was laughing. She was once the most ostentatious Bai Yueguang around Shen Kuo, but now she has become the tool of revenge for the Crown Prince of Jiangcheng. On the wedding night, he pinched her chin and sneered: "Guess what Shen Kuo's expression would be like when he heard you crying under me?" Until that day, she dug out a stack of yellowed photos from a secret compartment in his study—— It was the moment when she, sixteen years old, secretly
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