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 Jingguo, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month.
 It was a freezing day.
 Qiao Nian washed the last piece of clothes in the morning. Before she could dry her hands that had been frozen purple and numb, she heard the nanny from the laundry department calling her, "Qiao Nian, hurry up, someone from the Marquis' Mansion is here to pick you up!"
 She was stunned.
 Marquis' Mansion, what a familiar yet unfamiliar word.
 She had been a daughter of the Marquis' Mansion for fifteen years, but was told three years ago that she was a fake.
 It was the nanny who delivered her baby that year who had selfish motives and switched her child with the real daughter of the Marquis' Mansion, and she found her conscience before she died and told the truth.
 Qiao Nian clearly remembered how excited the Marquis and his wife were when they recognized the real daughter Lin Yuan that day. They hugged each other and cried, crying and laughing, while she stood aside and watched helplessly, not understanding why the father and mother she had called for fifteen years were suddenly not her own father and mother.
 Perhaps seeing her loss, Lord Lin assured her that she was still the daughter of the Marquisate, and even asked Lin Yuan to call her sister. Even Mrs. Lin said that they would still love her as their own daughter.
 But that day, they saw Lin Yuan break the princess's glass bowl, saw Lin Yuan's maid push the crime on her, saw her being scolded by the princess, and saw her being sent to the laundry bureau as a slave, but they just stood aside to protect Lin Yuan, and said nothing from beginning to end.
 She knew that she could never be their daughter again.
 "Qiao Nian, what are you still standing there for? Don't make the young marquis wait anxiously!" The urging voice of the nanny pulled Qiao Nian back to her thoughts.
 She raised her eyes and looked at the door of the laundry bureau, and saw a tall and straight figure standing outside. The winter sun was pale, but it seemed to be stained with a layer of fluorescence when it fell on his body.
 Looking at the familiar yet strange face, Qiao Nian's heart, which had been without any feeling for a long time, suddenly ached.
 It was Lin Ye.
 The brother she had called for fifteen years, who had traveled thousands of miles to Jiangnan to find a rare night-shining pearl for her, and who had pushed Lin Yuan down from the second-floor building for her.
 After three years of not seeing each other, the sense of grievance that had disappeared for three years suddenly surged out.
 Qiao Nian took a deep breath and suppressed the grievance, her face remained calm.
 She walked towards Lin Ye, and knelt down to pay her respects until she was close to him. Her voice was faint, with a hint of alienation, "I greet the young marquis."
 Before coming, Lin Ye had also imagined the scene when they met as brothers and sisters.
 Thinking, according to her original temperament, she would either throw herself into his arms, act like a spoiled child and cry about the grievances she had suffered over the years. Or she would be full of hatred and not even want to see him.
 The only thing he didn't expect was that she would walk up to him so calmly and kneel down.
 This is the sister he has spoiled for fifteen years!
 Her savageness and pride were all spoiled by him.
 Why is it now...
 Lin Ye felt that his heart was torn by an invisible hand, and his hands behind his back were tightly clenched. His throat seemed to be grasped by a hand. He took a deep breath and spoke, "Grandmother misses you very much. The Queen Mother has allowed you to leave this place because of her old age."
 After saying this, Lin Ye felt that his tone was too stiff, and he frowned. He leaned forward to help Qiao Nian up, and said deliberately and gently, "Go home with brother!"
 Qiao Nian's lowered eyes trembled twice.
 Go home with brother!
 God knows how long she has been looking forward to these six short words.
 When she first came to the laundry bureau, she was looking forward to Lin Ye coming to pick her up almost day and night.
 But day after day, hope turned into disappointment, and now she no longer had any illusions about returning to the Marquis' Mansion.
 Unexpectedly, he came.
 She stepped back, quietly broke away from Lin Ye's hand, and bowed, "Thank you, Queen, for your grace, and thank you, Old Madam, for your grace."
 Her tone was sincere and her attitude was very respectful, but the strangeness and alienation between every word made Lin Ye feel more and more uncomfortable.
 He retracted his hand, his eyebrows twisted into a knot, and his tone was inexplicably stained with a bit of annoyance, "Father has never stripped you of your identity. Although you have been in the laundry bureau for three years, your household registration is still in the Marquis' Mansion. You have never been a slave."
 How could the spoiled girl he had spoiled since childhood be a slave?
 But hearing this, Qiao Nian only felt irony.
 For three years, she had to get up before dawn every day to wash clothes, washing until sunset, and washing until her hands were festering.
 The nanny in charge of the laundry department would beat or scold her at any time. Her status here was even lower than that of the lowest servant.
 Status? Household registration?
 What's the use?
 Seeing that Qiao Nian didn't say anything, Lin Ye had to take a deep breath, suppress the inexplicable anger, and said, "There is everything in the mansion, you don't have to pack anything, let's go, don't make grandma wait anxiously."
 After that, he turned around and left.
 Not long after walking, he would look back and see Qiao Nian following him not far away, her eyes were always on the road ahead, and she didn't even look at him. Thinking of how she used to pester him and act like a spoiled child, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.
 So much so that his pace unconsciously accelerated.
 After Qiao Nian was pushed down the small building by Lin Ye three years ago, her ankle had an old injury, so she naturally couldn't keep up now. When she arrived at the palace gate, Lin Ye had already sat in the carriage of the Marquis' Mansion.
 The driver was an old man in the mansion and recognized Qiao Nian.
 Seeing Qiao Nian coming, he bowed and said, "I've met the young lady."
 Qiao Nian bowed and bowed in return, then got into the carriage and sat next to the driver.
 The coachman was a little surprised, "Miss, don't you go in and sit down?"
 Qiao Nian shook his head, "It's against the rules."
 As soon as he finished speaking, a foot suddenly stretched out from the carriage and kicked Qiao Nian to the ground.
 Lin Ye opened the curtain of the car and was filled with anger, "When I first met you, your eyes were not eyes and your nose was not a nose. If you don't want to go back to the Marquis' Mansion, then go back to your Clothing Bureau and continue to be a slave!"
 Qiao Nian frowned and her face turned pale with pain. She might have twisted her ankle again.
 But Lin Ye asked coldly, "Or do you feel aggrieved and are deliberately trying to show off to me? Lin Nian, you have enjoyed fifteen years of blessings in Yuan'er's place, but now you have only suffered for three years in her place." "What's there to feel aggrieved about?"
 "If you don't want to take the car back home, then you should walk back. Along the way, you should also think about your identity and whether you are qualified to show off to me! This will also prevent you from being like this after you return home to see your grandmother. A half-dead face only brings bad luck!”
 After Lin Ye finished speaking, he threw down the car curtain and shouted coldly at the driver, "Go back home!"
 The driver didn't dare to disobey. He looked at Qiao Nian worriedly and drove away.
 Looking at the carriage going away, Qiao Nian didn't have too many emotions in her heart.
 After all, she had been abandoned by the people she loved most three years ago.
 Taking a deep breath, she struggled to get up and limped towards the direction of the Marquis' Mansion.
 But not long after, a carriage stopped in front of her.
 His knuckled fingers lifted up the car curtain, his eyes cold and distant, "Miss Lin?"
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 [First torture, then pleasure] Qiao Nian had been the apple of the eye of the Marquis's mansion for fifteen years, but on that day she was suddenly told that she was just a fake daughter. 
 From then on, her loving parents became Lin Yuan's, her doting brother pushed her down the building for Lin Yuan, and even her fiancé, the General Xiao who had sealed the wolf and lived in Xu, chose to stand by Lin Yuan. 
 For Lin Yuan, they watched her being wronged and remained indifferent, and let her be punished to work as a slave in the laundry bureau for three years without asking anything. 
 Who would have thought that one day three years later, the Marquis and his wife came to her crying, "Niannian, your parents were wrong, go home with them!" 
 The arrogant young Marquis knelt outside her door for a whole night, "Niannian, can you forgive your brother?" 
 The famous general Xiao came to her with bloody wounds all over his body, "Niannian, can you feel sorry for me and look at me again?" 
 But her heart had already died in the countless days and nights of those three years. 
 Feel sorry for me? 
 Oh, it would be better if she died and scattered her ashes! 
 Later, Qiao Nian met a man who was full of her heart and eyes. Seeing her happy appearance, those old friends dared not even get close to her. 
 For fear that in the years to come, they would not even see each other from afar...
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 Endowed with memories, Xun Xiang was reborn into a fortunate existence. Her mother was a princess and her father a top scholar, blessing her with a natural, unique scent. Yet, just a month into her joyous life, she was switched at birth and became Ding Xiang, a child from the countryside. Life in the village was a whirlwind of excitement and pleasure. Her grandfather was a scoundrel, but each of her three brothers was remarkably talented. Observe how Ding Xiang skillfully manages both the elderly and the young, steering her entire family towards the zenith of life. With everything in place, she follows her memories in search of her true home, while the imposter Xun Xiang revels in her moment of glory…
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 Traveling through the world of the Qin Dynasty, he became the eldest son Fusu. At the beginning, he received news of the death of the First Emperor and a false edict, ordering him to commit suicide. 
 Under strong stimulation, he awakened his past life memories, realized his identity as a time traveler, and activated the selection system. 
 Choice 1: Kill yourself and be buried, with a 50% chance of being reborn. 
 Choice 2: Escape and be rewarded with Grandmaster cultivation. 
 Choice 3: Kill back and get a reward of 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders. 
 You want me to kill myself, right? Then don't blame me for going on a killing spree! 
 Fusu decisively chose the third option and led 300,000 Snow Dragon Riders to fight back to Xianyang City. 
 After receiving the news, Xianyang Palace exploded. 
 Zhao Gao: Where is the snare? No matter what method you use, let him die on the way! 
 Li Si: My eldest son, please spare my life, I was forced to do so too! 
 Hu Hai: Brother, listen to my quibbles. No, listen to my explanation. This is all the idea of that bitch Zhao Gao! 
 The news spread, and all the scholars and the remnants of the six kingdoms were shocked. 
 Ying Zheng was also confused: I just faked my death, have you really ascended the throne?
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 The Six Prefectures of Zhongbo were ceded away in surrender to the external enemies, and Shen Zechuan was taken into custody in the capital, reduced to *a drowning dog loathed and condemned by all. Xiao Chiye followed the scent of the furor and made his way over. But instead of setting others on him, he kicked Shen Zechuan with his very own leg that rendered the latter an invalid. Who would expect this invalid to turn around and bite him in a counterattack until he was all drenched in blood? That was the start of an epic feud between both men who tear at each other every time they come face-to-face with one another.
 “Fate wants to bind me here for life, but this is not the path I choose. The yellow dust engulfed my closest kin whole. I have no wish to bow in submission to an illusory fate. The imperial edict couldn’t save my troops, and the imperial court couldn’t fill the stomachs of my mounts. I’m no longer willing to lay down my life for them all. I want to conquer that insurmountable peak. I am going to fight for myself.”
 1v1, HE, HE, HE.
 ◆ Main Couple: Xiao Chiye (gong) x Shen Zechuan (shou) 
 ◆ There’s a yuri cp that are both important characters. 
 ◆ Gong is even more of a scoundrel than the various gege in the author’s earlier novels.
 Note: a drowning dog is someone who is down and out having lost favor or power.
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 People who are more handsome than me are not as good at playing football as me. People who play football better than me do not exist. The showdown is over, I am the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, hero and chivalry,...
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 Time travel as Jia She's concubine Jia Cong 
 In order to let Jia Baoyu marry Xue Baochai with peace of mind, Jia Mu and others used tricks to trick Jia Cong and Lin Daiyu into getting married. 
 On the night of her wedding, Lin Daiyu made a rule 
 No consummation is allowed without permission 
 After learning the truth, Jia Baoyu regarded Jia Cong as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. 
 It happened that the Holy Emperor wanted to weaken the power of the four kings and eight princes, so he ordered each family to send people to the border. 
 Everyone understands that if they go here, they will die. 
 So under the arrangement of the Jia Mansion, Jia Cong was sent to be the scapegoat. 
 Fortunately, the enemy-killing upgrade system was activated at the right time. 
 By virtue of his military exploits, he was promoted to a high official position, and the emperor granted him a marriage, and he became a most prominent and powerful minister in the court. 
 When a news of victory reached Kyoto, the Jia family could not sit still. 
 Lin Daiyu: "He became a great hero of the Qian Kingdom?" 
 Jia Mu: "He should be dead, how could he be a highly respected minister?" 
 Jia Baoyu: "Whatever the powerful ministers are, the person in Sister Lin's heart is still me," 
 Jia Cong raised his knife: "I allow you to say it again,"
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 A scientific genius named Thomas Harrier was transmigrated to an imperial prince body after a car accident that took his life. He found out that he is in a world similar to our own with a timeline akin to early twentieth century. The body that he is occupying was the imperial prince of a failing empire who suddenly rose to power after a successful assassination attempt of his father. Unaware that the attack is just the beginning of what is to come. He faces many challenges throughout. Will Thomas Harrier be able to live his second life in peace while running an empire and getting it back to its former glory? Or will he succumb into a conspiracy lurking within the country's borders?
 Expect some:
 Cold war era techs.
 Super battleship with advanced electronics, propulsion, and fire control systems?
 Helicopters?
 Missiles?
 Modern medicines and equipment?
 AC-130?
 A nuke?
 Challenger or Abrams or Leopard?
 F-4 Phantom or MIG-21?
 Colored TV's.
 Everything!!!
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 The girl submerged in the bottom of the lake suddenly opens her eyes. The noble ChuChao Gongzhu [Princess] becomes an abandoned daughter and woman. No problem. This type of slag father is not worth mentioning. By virtue of her exquisite medical skills, she becomes famous in the world. Slag father wants to reunite? Close the door, let out the dogs! Shizi [Heir of a noble title] wants to ask for marriage? Let him wait in line! The Regent has a chronic illness? Perfect. Godly doctor becomes a poison doctor. Let him neither live nor die and taste the pain of his evil deeds. She exacts bloody vengeance. Appointed Wuguo Gongzhu, she returns to her noble life. Slag father regrets, sister envies, stepmother hates!
 “Hey, hey, hey – Shizi, what are you doing?” 
 “Wife, one short spring night is worth a thousand pounds of gold. We have already wasted a whole gold mountain. We cannot view money as dirt anymore. We must save where we should save!” 
 “We agreed on a fake marriage, you…wuu…”
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 On her wedding day, she was humiliated; her status as the legitimate wife was instantly changed into that of a concubine. 
 “wh***! Marrying you is my life’s shame!” These were the hurtful words that came from her childhood sweetheart, now husband. 
 …. 
 Jiejie, jiejie, thank you for your sacrifice. Jiejie, if you’re kind then go. Meimei will replace you and take good care of your husband, to help you enjoy the blessings that you are unable to enjoy!” these words spat out by her smiling cousin made her whole body feel cold. 
 …. 
 “You are shameless! There is no need to say anything! From now on, our Shen family will not have you as our daughter! Someone! Throw out this shameless woman!” These were her relatives? 
 … 
 Becoming the target of criticisms, and being submerged in a small lake, she realized that all of this was the result of another person’s scheme – but it was already too late! 
 … 
 Instead of dying, she went back to the past, back to where both feelings were still alive and were loving towards each other; back to when she was not yet an orphan but the doted on Di daughter of the Shen family. 
 No matter what, in this life, she would never allow anyone to hurt the people she loved. And those people who harmed her in the previous life, she would make them pay the price!
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 Traveling through a parallel world, Chen Ming inherited the steel factory left by his father. 
 Because the quality of the steel sold was so good, the small factory was about to close down. 
 At a critical moment, the military came to the door. 
 Navy: Do you know what you're selling? This is the aircraft carrier's blocking cable! 
 Chen Ming: Huh? You don't have one? 
 Air Force: Where is the fishing rod? This is clearly T40 grade carbon fiber! 
 Chen Ming: Huh? Neither do you? 
 Army: The six-wheel truck your factory transports steel is an all-terrain vehicle! 
 Chen Ming: I have decided to work in the military industry! How can we, the vast country of China, look up to others? 
 Chen Ming, who awakened to the black technology system, switched from a private enterprise to a military industry, and Xiaopo Steel Factory rose to the top military industry company in the world.
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 Once crossing, she resigned to her fate and worked hard to play the most annoying coquettish bastard in the book. She only hoped that she could finish the plot earlier and belch, but she didn’t expect… 
 Before putting on the book—— 
 Tyrant: The lonely Bai Yueguang is crying again, what kind of thing is Ji Ruoqing? Kill. 
 Brother: I must return to the country, what’s the use of my sister? Give away.
 After wearing the book- 
 Tyrant &amp; Brother: It’s so fragrant!
 【Reading Guide】 
 1. The etiquette of costume construction comes from search, the dynasties are overhead, and the author freely mixes and plays. 
 2. Pseudo coquettish idiot heroine vs brutal bloodthirsty hero vs sick sister-in-law control brother. 
 4.1v1 is sweet and refreshing Su Su Su!
 Content label: A soft spot A match made in heaven Across time and space 
 Search keyword: Protagonist: Ji Ruoqing Supporting role: Ye Qianchen; Ji Ruoyu
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 Among the royal capitals, the king on the Iron Throne held his scepter to declare his majesty. 
 In the castle, the majestic lords maintained their rule with swords in their hands and knights and armies loyal to them. 
 The emperor, known as the conqueror of the pagan, the sword of the Holy Father, and the golden lion of war, suddenly died suddenly. Powerful vassals coveted the throne. The neighboring countries all around looked eagerly. The church wanted to establish a heaven on earth in the duny world, and there were many nomads in the east. I also want to take a bite on the giant empire, and the continent that has been calm for twenty years has become turbulent again. 
 Iron and blood, fire and sword, war horse and armor, beauties and heroes, wine and blood, talents emerge in a turbulent era of war, and heroes rise together in an era of turbulent times. This is a paradise for careerists and a hell for common people! 
 The 1.76 million-character work “The Broken Gun under the Horseshoe” is definitely not supervised, and the character is guaranteed! Group number: 652355450
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 Waking up to become a Gulardo, not to mention being ridiculed as a flightless earth dragon? Can you bear the violent temper of labor and management? Can you fly? Eat the sword of labor and management...
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