My Ancestors of Huaxia

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors are not enshrined in ancestral temples unless your protagonist is a direct descendant of these ancestors. In that case, when the protagonist establishes a dynasty, a ancestral temple can be built, allowing the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to be enshrined.

Hopefully, Su Chen's combat skills will improve, and there will be fewer assassinations. Every time, the fighting escalates into the main hall. The Imperial Guard is completely useless; they always get pushed right in front of them—it's too low-class.

Chunfeng usually accepts criticism when writing books. She is open to readers pointing out any shortcomings or offering suggestions, as everyone wants the book to be good. There were some parts that weren't well written before, and some readers criticized them. After rereading them, I also realized that they were indeed poorly written. Some plot details were then deleted or revised.

In the second year of the Kaiqian reign, Marquis Ding'an Congfang reported to the meritorious kings, marquises, governors, supervisors, prefectural officers, commanders, commanders, grand prefects, prefects, military commanders, and subordinate officials:

Fanfiction about "My Ancestors of China" often portrays Liu Bei as a hypocrite, yet he remained steadfast throughout his life. Many people today refer to treacherous, vicious, and disgusting individuals as "Old Six" and even take pride in it; this is merely a whitewashing of petty thieves and scoundrels.

This thing, it feels like they're always winning, isn't that a bit too much? I'm getting a little bored with the Yan Kingdom battle. Even the most powerful Chinese heroes shouldn't be treated like they're not human in this other world. They've conquered so many countries, always winning with fewer troops.

Each branch of a cult has several fifth-rank thugs under its command. You, a marquis who shares the fate of the nation, possess your own fiefdom, and even have a private army, yet not a single person in your household is capable of fighting, and you were swept aside by a mere fifth-rank official. Crown Prince: A first-rank expert is just a high-level thug.

You wake up to find yourself transformed into Wang Lang, currently arguing with Zhuge Liang. What would you do? Me: Is the visitor Zhuge Liang? Zhuge Liang: Indeed, who are you? Me: Zhuge, you ask who I am? Listen carefully! I am that traitorous minister, that white-haired old fool, that gray-bearded old thief, who has lived for seventy-six years without achieving a single merit, yet shamelessly…

Having read over 300 chapters, I have to say that I skipped every mention of the Fang family's daughter in the first 200 chapters – that's a major flaw. The author's long monologues are incredibly awkward; they're neither exciting nor moving, just some idiot chuckling.

You wake up to find yourself transformed into Wang Lang, currently arguing with Zhuge Liang. What would you do?