Book of Creation Vii

If we traveled back to the Song Dynasty, would we be reciting poems, composing poems, and enjoying romance? Or are you going to fight for world supremacy? No matter what, let's fill our stomachs first.

Traveling back in time to the Ming Dynasty, it was a black job to take the imperial examination. If you wanted to study, you had no teachers. Fortunately, next door is the Longchang Station where Wang Yangming was exiled, but we still have to wait a few years, so let's grab a teacher and go home to make do with it.

A double master's degree in the 21st century, his soul has traveled through ancient times. No ring, no system, no old man with white beard, no memory of this world... Damn it, I don't have anything at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play? Feeling unbearably hungry and depressed, Tangning couldn't help but raise her head and raise her middle finger: "Thief..." Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead. Holding the big red hydrangea in his arms, before he fainted, he just wanted to ask: "Who killed a thousand swords and stuffed stones into the hydrangea!" When I open my eyes again... A maid smiled as brightly as a flower: "Uncle, Miss, please come!" A woman's eyebrows were like a painting: "Mr. Sir, I am a polite concubine!"

When he woke up, Lin Ning found that he had become a "noble" second-generation bandit. It's just because he doesn't have the strength to restrain a chicken that he can't inherit the throne, so he can only inherit it by his fierce and powerful fiancée.

Surgeon Jia Cong died of overwork, and his soul passed through Rongfu. Compose a song called Dream of the Red Mansion, and sing the love story of a concubine for a lifetime.

In the fifth year of Long'an, the second-generation Jia Qiang fled with her life from Ningguo Mansion, the nest of tigers and wolves, in order to protect her innocence. Since then, a single man with ten thousand years of engineering majors has ushered in his spring in the world of Red Mansions... Group number: A group of helmsmen: 379, 303, 076 (full) The second group of helmsmen: 729, 821, 605 (full) Three groups of helmsmen: 106, 188, 0780 (full) Four groups of helmsmen: 1135, 575, 302 Puqun: seventy-nine thirty, seventy, sixty-six (Before joining the group, please reply to the last four people on QQ under the top post "How to get into a skirt" in the book circle; if you do not leave a message to the last four people, you will not be passed)

If you get drunk and enter the red building, you will become a dragon. Twelve Jinling Dreams, Fuyao is in the midst of hegemony. Readership: 379, 303, 076

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, flowers bloomed, and a shocking fission was imminent. After five years of Tianbao, he opened his eyes and saw the majesty of the prosperous age of "the Tang Dynasty is known, and God provides it to all nations". Famous generals are like clouds, the territory is vast, capable ministers are like rain, the barns are abundant, poetry is dazzling, culture is dazzling, beauty is alluring, singing and dancing are peaceful. He also saw that the entire dynasty was obsessed with intoxication, arrogant and extravagant, and constantly fighting for power; the country was in turmoil, and there were many evils; the Hu'er rebelled, and the people were like grass and grass. Yuyang Ji encouraged him to come, and he wanted to ensure that the Tang Dynasty would not lose its splendor. [The old book "The End of the Song Dynasty" ordered by 30,000 people has been completed, and the volume is large]

Thousands of reds cry, and thousands of beauties share the same sorrow. The bones are as white as a mountain and the surname has been forgotten. It is nothing more than the young master and Hongzhuang. In the world of Red Mansions, the souls of young people from later generations traveled to the distant relatives of the Ning Kingdom. In order to avoid the fate of being implicated by the Jia family, they had to make every move. However, looking around at a loss, they found that troubled times were coming for their home country and the world. In order to prevent the land of China from sinking and the smell of smell everywhere, they had to carry a three-foot sword to wipe out the unruly ministers, defeat the bandits, defeat the Tartars, and save the world! All this started with the interception of Hu Qin Keqing...

In the thirty-first year of Lu Xianggong's reign, there was civil strife in the Zhou royal family. Li Ran, who came through his soul, lost his iron rice bowl in the library! My best friend is dead! A great career is gone! How miserable that he was forced into exile! Miserable! Miserable! This year, Lu Xianggong had just passed away, Zheng Guozhan was reforming, the six ministers of Jin were fighting openly and secretly, Qi Jinggong was about to make a move, and a regicide drama by King Chu Ling in the south was about to begin... These days are really chaotic, but it's okay. Who let this era meet me? I, Li Ran, I am not the king in the Spring and Autumn Period ---------------------- This story is adapted from "Zuo Zhuan". Any similarity is purely coincidental. ---------------------- Book friends group: 926230149. If you have any comments or suggestions, please come and correct me.