The next historical novel I'm writing will be A Champion Marquis at Home
A frail princess reborn x a free-spirited genius Champion Marquis
"This time, I don't want to just see everything through your eyes."
My fantasy novel, After Being Raised by a Dragon, is updating
A short-tempered black dragon x a delicate little mermaid
"Whether in this life or the next, among humans or monsters, I want to walk the rest of the road with you."
My friend Shanshan Is a Tree: After Rebirth, Your Highness Made Me Embrace the Dark. Only after being reborn did she learn the Crown Prince had loved her in both lifetimes.
My friend Liang Hao Shui Mian: The Tyrant's Favorite (Rebirth). An older man takes advantage of a young woman, and a white lotus turns into a black lotus.
Novel blurb:
Other people transmigrate into palace intrigue or household struggles, and are either princesses or young ladies. Jiang Yan transmigrated into a gray pottery bowl, one with a chipped rim that was sold off cheap.
She ended up in the hands of a young cowherd. At most, she was filled halfway with white rice mixed with sand for each of his three meals a day, and they lived out their poor little lives. But when she learned the cowherd's name, she nearly lost her mind. Zhu Chongba was the name Zhu Yuanzhang had gone by before, after all.
Oh, the future founder of the Ming Dynasty and Hongwu Emperor was currently just a child nicknamed Baban, who couldn't even get enough to eat. She was his only bowl, and since he knew she was a bowl spirit, he couldn't bear to throw away the only bowl he had to eat from.
She stayed by his side as he went from herding cattle to ringing bells to begging. She watched him finally raise the banner of rebellion, unable to bear it any longer, then defeat all his opponents one by one, rally his forces, and challenge the decaying Yuan Dynasty. He drove the former masters of the grasslands back to the pastures where they had once roamed, then ascended the highest throne.
At last, the young man in his dragon robe set her on the desk and said expressionlessly, "Bowl spirit, my empress's throne is vacant. You should take human form, or I'll smash you."
The gray pottery bowl trembled and nearly fell off the table. He scooped her up in his hands. "Transform. I've been waiting a long time."
A Champion Marquis at Home
So the sights I saw in my dreams were the scenes you saw with your own eyes.
Cao Ying was frail from birth and plagued by illness. Though she was the daughter of Princess Pingyang, she was confined day after day to a courtyard full of locust trees, with nothing to touch but the sunlight streaming in through her window.
Yet whenever she dreamed, she found herself amid clashing weapons and warhorses. On a vast, boundless grassland, a young man spoke brightly: "We won a great victory in this battle. I did not fail the Emperor's trust."
Snowlight glinted on blades as Cao Ying watched Han warriors break through the Yumen Pass. A young general, his face filled with joy, told her, "General, the enemy forces have been completely routed."
She saw everything he saw, but she could never make out the young general's face or learn his name.
Until one day, her dreams ended, leaving only endless darkness and silence. Her maid entered the room with a grief-stricken look. Cao Ying hurriedly asked what had happened, and the maid sadly told her, "The Champion Marquis has died of illness."
Only then did she learn that the general, famed as the bravest of the army, had been named Champion Marquis. He was Huo Qubing.
Three months later, Cao Ying closed her eyes too. But when she opened them again, she had returned to infancy. Her elder brother led a boy with delicate features into her room. He poked her cheek and said, "Huo Qubing, look. My little sister is as cute as can be."
Huo Qubing glanced outside, then came over to her bed. "She's cute, but you've poked her cheek red." He gently brushed her cheek with the back of his hand, as if to comfort her. Cao Ying used all her strength to grab his hand.
This time, she had caught him, and she would never let go.
A free-spirited genius Champion Marquis x a frail princess reborn
Completed novel: The World Fell into Chaos After I Dropped My Disguise
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Theme:
Obviously I liked the novel very much at first, but the more I watched it, the more annoyed I became. It's okay that the main heroine is innocent and delicate. But she also wants to speak out for women and wants the world to be better. There is nothing wrong with this, but after so many things she still looks at things so naively, as if she has never changed. He has no momentum at all towards others, and he can easily scare others away with just a few words. It's like she hasn't grown at all over the years
The ending was a bit unexpected, I always felt like there should be more
I really like the big character "88" in terms of temperament. I really don't care what he looks like. Can I say that I always think of Teacher Hu Jun? Hahahaha (?ω?)
Fairy tale [orange candy] I got it [orange candy] I got it [orange candy] I got it
It's so idealistic, and the pace behind it is so fast, I guess it's unfinished...
Why are you still thinking about teaching them our advanced technology and letting them attack us later?
It's really beautiful, sprinkle flowers.
They look good, but I always want to know what happens next.
Obviously I liked the novel very much at first, but the more I watched it, the more annoyed I became. It's okay that the main heroine is innocent and delicate. But she also wants to speak out for women and wants the world to be better. There is nothing wrong with this, but after so many things she still looks at things so naively, as if she has never changed. He has no momentum at all towards others, and he can easily scare others away with just a few words. It's like she hasn't grown at all over the years
The ending was a bit unexpected, I always felt like there should be more
I really like the big character "88" in terms of temperament. I really don't care what he looks like. Can I say that I always think of Teacher Hu Jun? Hahahaha (?ω?)
Fairy tale [orange candy] I got it [orange candy] I got it [orange candy] I got it
It's so idealistic, and the pace behind it is so fast, I guess it's unfinished...
Why are you still thinking about teaching them our advanced technology and letting them attack us later?
It's really beautiful, sprinkle flowers.
They look good, but I always want to know what happens next.
Woohoo, why am I so moved?
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ! ! !