Next up: "Spring in the Wine Jar". Please add it to your shelves, everyone! The blurb is below this one.
"Electives are all easy credits. I just want to scrape together some arts credits," Cui Xiaowen said.
But who could have guessed that even an "easy course" like "Observations on Famous Generals in History" would have random paper checks? And the new teacher was exceptionally strict. When Cui Xiaowen became the lucky student whose paper was selected for review, everything changed. Gritting her teeth, she had to follow the teacher's instructions and post videos of her research progress on a video-sharing site.
The videos got hardly any views, and the comments section contained nothing but a single [Read] left by her teacher. Then one day, Cui Xiaowen woke up to find a new private message in her inbox.
Huo Qubing: When will Hexi return to the Han?
That message seemed to open the door to something strange. Every time Cui Xiaowen made another video about a famous general, a new private message appeared in her inbox, sent by an account using that general's name.
Zhuge Liang, Li Shimin...
One message was amusing. Three started to feel like a tiger had wandered into a crowded marketplace, and Cui Xiaowen was deeply suspicious.
In the sixth year of Yuanshuo, Huo Qubing was appointed Cavalry Colonel and joined Wei Qing on the expedition to the southern desert.
The bitter wind cut through the border camp at night. Ignoring the curious or disdainful looks of those around him, Huo Qubing took his turn off duty. Then, suddenly, the night sky blazed as bright as day, and soldiers across the camp hurried out, cloaks thrown over their shoulders and swords in hand.
As the light shimmered, a gentle female voice spoke: [Hello, everyone! I'm the new uploader Lu Nü. Today, I'd like to share the legendary life of Huo Qubing, the big shot of Mount Langjuxu.]
The soldiers all jolted in shock, and swords clattered to the ground throughout the camp.
That was how Cui Xiaowen got to see the sixth year of Yuanshou in a parallel world: the sun beat down on the desert sands beyond the frontier, the Han Empire enjoyed peace and prosperity, and Huo Qubing treated her to a whole roast lamb.
In the twelfth year of Jian'an, Liu Bei failed to get Zhuge Liang to leave his cottage on his first visit and was about to turn away when he saw a blue screen hanging in midair. A woman's voice said: [Next, let's talk about the brilliant Crouching Dragon who helped Liu Bei restore the Shu Han: Zhuge Liang.]
Behind the curtain, Zhuge Liang had been watching quietly. He thought, Oh, well. Looks like I can't keep sleeping in anymore.
From then on, Zhuge Liang helped Liu Bei secure Jingzhou, capture Yizhou, dominate the Central Plains, and escort the emperor back to Chang'an. The Han dynasty flourished once more, ushering in an age of peace and prosperity.
During this time-travel experience she had exchanged for with the System, Cui Xiaowen boldly brought out a bottle of 53-proof aged Maotai and drank Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and the others under the table. She vaguely remembered Liu Bei asking what she wanted. When she returned to the real world, she found that at some point a great seal had been stamped on her collection album: "By Heaven's Mandate, long may it endure."
Blurb divider
[The world's troubles settle like snow on a hairpin; life is a brief stay with spring in a wine jar.]
I'm a shameless fan of melodrama, so expect a marriage before love, faked death, a groveling ex-husband, and a runaway pregnancy. It's not a long story, just 180 days of dog-blood drama and fresh twists.
Jiang Weimeng knew that Yu Sixing had married her unwillingly. Still, she believed that sincerity could move even the coldest stone, given enough time and warmth.
Everyone said that a woman from the southern tribes like her was unworthy of him. If the Empress Dowager and the Emperor hadn't felt they owed the Jiang clan, they would never have forced the only prince in the court to stop seeing Miss Fang and marry her instead.
Jiang Weimeng trusted no one but Yu Sixing. But when an accident left her pregnant, she hurried to tell him the happy news. Before she could speak, she heard him say to someone at the door, "She's just a barbarian woman. How could she possibly bear my child?"
She had spent three years trying to warm this uncut jade, only to find herself chilled to the bone.
At last, Jiang Weimeng gave up hope and faked her death to escape.
After Jiang Weimeng died, Yu Sixing was tormented by nightmares every night.
For three whole years, he could not forget the sight of her vomiting blood in his arms. Beneath his palm was the roundness of her belly, impossible to hide even under winter clothes.
He tried summoning her spirit again and again, but she was still too unwilling to visit him in his dreams.
It was only when his mother fell gravely ill and a vassal prince plotted rebellion that his elder brother dragged him out of the prince's manor, and he finally came back to his senses.
He took up his sword and went south to investigate the vassal prince's case. As the wind and rain lashed his face, Yu Sixing thought in a daze that perhaps it would be for the best if he died there. He just didn't know whether she would still want to see him, or whether she had already returned to the world of the living. Where could a man burdened by his sins go to find her?
As he took shelter from the rain at an inn, he heard a woman's voice, tinged with anger: "Zhou Qinzhi, Zhangnu and Binu are still so little. How can they wear something this heavy?!"
Yu Sixing's heart nearly broke. He slowly turned his head and saw her, looking both delighted and annoyed as she tossed away two gold necklaces. Two children who looked alike followed close behind her.
Aloof, untouchable male lead and sunny female lead.
1. This is melodrama, melodrama, melodrama. Important things need to be said three times~
2. The story includes scenes where both the heroine and hero suffer. It has a happy ending, so please read according to your comfort level~
3. No insulting the author.
Theme: I do not seek a noble title; I only hope the seas may be calm.
When Erfeng was fighting outside for several days without much food or sleep, the prince and the others were having a banquet and hunting. When Erfeng was trapped as a scout and woke up only after being crawled by a snake, they were still playing happily.
Kneel down and suck your breasts. Is that a rumor spread by Sima Guang?
Erfeng launched the Xuanwu Sect because Li Yuan had already decided to let him commit suicide at this time. He just gave him one day in the end. Li Jiancheng is just trash and garbage, okay?
The Xuanwumen Incident really cannot be regarded as a stain on Erfeng. Taizong himself did not let history books avoid this paragraph. Why did the author insist on the Butterfly paragraph? This does not affect his glorious image. Compared with Huo Qubing's early death and Zhuge Liang's failure in the Northern Expedition, it is not a regret that future generations will never forget. I don't shy away from taboos, and later generations will not think it is a stain. If the author uses Chunqiu brushwork to offend the butterfly, I always feel that he underestimates Li Shimin's broadmindedness.
Li Jiancheng would really put money on his face and help him stabilize the situation. Without Erfeng, Li Yuan would have been a separatist regime at best. Where would the Tang Dynasty come from?
Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty was the ruler of Zhenguan, and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was the ruler of the Kaiyuan Dynasty.
In fact, I feel that Li Shimin is not bad to his other children, they are not the kind of concubine, and he also loves Li Ke very much. The really heartless one was his son Li Zhi, who allowed his eldest son and several daughters to live in danger. Even if he was the son of a loser in the palace fight, he was still his son, his eldest son, Wu Zetian.
Sima family!!! Hot chicken!!!!
He's just an ordinary prince with a bit of a pull. It's hard to say what Shoucheng's ability is.
Even if everyone loves him, the prince can't show it.