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 "Napoleon at that time was really, pitiful, ridiculous, and unfortunate, Uncle Karl."
 Franz Joseph gave a perceptive smirk.
 Franz Joseph's appearance is actually the best to hold a joke, because there is a big contrast between his seriousness and the cleverness of a person holding a joke.
 If this contrast is placed on the stage of Guo Degang's family in later generations, it can also cause quite a "laughing fruit"
 "It was already 1779 when he settled down in mainland France. He first mixed in the Orton High School, riding a donkey to find a horse, and then with the help of his father, Napoleon opened the back door and entered a military school - the Brienne Military Academy... ··"
 Old Carl smiled slightly at the actual little crown prince, and the admiring eyes could be seen by the blind to mean "I'm optimistic about you", and continued.
 "... A person from a small place, when he arrives in mainland France, he is a complete bumpkin, plus he is short, and of course he is discriminated against by his native French classmates.
 "Although I don't know how these classmates got their sense of superiority, but they do. When discrimination can't satisfy the little guys, they have to bully them. Punching and kicking are common, not to mention supporting them."
 "Corsicans are too funny, aren't they?"
 The second brother, Maximilian, just didn't know where he was going, and he has only now recollected it and started to hold the previous slap.
 Old Carl also gave him an encouraging look, but continued to ignore him.
 "Military academies are full of teenagers, and they can't help breaking even the simple and easy-to-follow school rules, not to mention bullying."
 Maria yawned and saliva came out, but the old war **** didn't see it, and was still introducing her old friend Napoleon vividly.
 "Our protagonist, Napoleon, was very unhappy. He couldn't even beat him single-handedly, and the other party was holding a lot of people together. He was alone, with various emotions such as depression, suffocation, depression, etc., Napoleon was mixed with misery."&nbsp;…”
 Little Carl can imagine how hard Napoleon felt. His Chinese core in his previous life was bullied by hooligans when he was studying. The so-called little ruffian will seal your collar in the classroom, ask for money to buy cigarettes, and beat him if you don't give it.
 "...he also acted ruthlessly twice, secretly smashing people with bricks behind his back, he felt that even if the smashed people were found, he would not admit it, and there was no evidence, what can you do? ?!
 "Napoleon thinks he has a perfect plan for this, and is hiding and having fun. A bunch of people are looking for it. Whether you admit it or not, or even whether you did it or not, let's beat it first, at least get out of breath. It's not out of anger."
 Maximilian couldn't help but sighed for Napoleon, and felt sorry for Napoleon, and by the way, he made fun of Austria:
 "Napoleon is really unlucky. We don't have such scum to bully people in Great Austria, right?"
 After listening to the second brother's words, little Carl remembered the story of the kind-hearted Emperor Hui of Jin who persuaded his people to "why not eat minced meat".
 Of course, old Carl's strong voice continued to float in his ears, which was similar to Master Zhao Jin's explanation of the animal world, and it was very contagious.
 Spring is here, everything is revived, and the prairie is in the mating season of animals. The rainy season has passed again, and it is mating season. The male turtles lie on the female turtles and shake gently.
 Oh, let me go, in the Turtle World, the females are quite active. When will we be like this in the Human World? The old scalpers won't die of exhaustion, and Jet Li won't be full of gray hair.
 "So later on, Napoleon had to pray to the Lord that no one else would beat these "bad guys", and even knowing that someone was going to play tricks, he had to tip off these "bad guys" to prove his innocence , reduce the bitterness of the flesh."
 Carl thought that the night before he was molested by God, his girlfriend was like a female turtle, but unfortunately he was already a sage and blinded his girlfriend's initiative.
 "Can you imagine Napoleon's distress and helplessness? He cried every night until dawn, and after dawn he would cringe and stay up until late..."
 Napoleon, thin and small, his complexion was dark but not dull. After all, he was born on an island and was exposed to the wind and the sun all day long, just like a Filipino servant.
 Wearing a gray military uniform, timid, leaning against the wall, looking around all the way, looking like a shriveled man, he came to the big boss, raised his hands to his forehead, and shouted a report.
 Before he could speak, he was slapped by the bully, slapped his hat crooked, and covered Napoleon's hateful eyes.
 Hearing his uncle's sigh, little Carl immediately added a scene to Napoleon the Great.
 "Oh, uncle, is Napoleon so miserable? I always feel that you are arranging him. Although you defeated Napoleon once, Napoleon defeated you many times."
 This was Maximilian's voice, interrupting the little Karl's melodrama arrangement for Napoleon the Great.
 "You have a lump in your heart, but you can't do it. Anyway, Napoleon is dead, and he won't lift the coffin board and climb out to refute you. You can pour pot water on Napoleon's head."
 The king of the king, Maximilian, couldn't hold back, and another wave of **** came. However, it sounds like there is also some logical support.
 "But Napoleon was a smart man after all. He quickly figured out that in school, he still depends on his academic performance. He came in through the back door, and his grades were not good. He was short and rustic, and of course he was bullied."
 Dinghaishenzhen squinted at Maximilian, his expression was that the army welcomes you, welcomes you, you. And ignore him, just go on saying what you should say.
 "If he gets good grades, teachers and principals will pay attention to him. Who dares to bully him? Napoleon had to study hard in order to change the tragic situation..."
 Seeing the look in old Karl's eyes, Maximilian wilted at once, but he still wanted to save him, so he pretended to be listening carefully.
 "...As soon as one learns, the world is wide open. Since Napoleon read books seriously, it seems that no villain will harass him anymore. He is immersed in the ocean of knowledge, roaming freely, and sometimes he is too immersed in a certain knowledge. , almost drowned."
 Old Carl noticed that everyone was a little confused by his "immersion" and "drowning" memes, and explained:
 "Oh, it's the point of the bull's horn that almost caused a problem. For example, in geometry, the teacher he often asks is speechless and loses face.
 It is conceivable that some people ask the teacher a question, but the teacher blushed and couldn't answer.
 "God bless Napoleon, fortunately, there was no problem in the end. The teacher didn't put the newly made shoes on the feet of this little thing who loves to learn, study, and ask questions."
 "Uncle Karl, is Napoleon's emotional intelligence very low? How can the teacher be prevented from coming down the stage?"
 Franz Joseph asked.
 Brother, man, once you get to the point of a bull's horn, your emotional intelligence will inevitably drop off a cliff. Little Carl gave his big brother a reply in his heart.
 Old Karl ignored Franz's question. He probably wanted the grand-nephew who was going to be the emperor to understand himself. He just nodded to Franz Joseph, expressing his approval of your independent way of thinking. He goes on to introduce Napoleon.
 "Everything is afraid of seriousness. Napoleon studied hard, and he has gradually become an excellent student from a transfer student who entered through the back door. In 1784, our protagonist graduated from the school with honors and was sent to the famous Paris Military Academy."
 "It seems that I still have to study hard." Tai Ritian sighed with emotion.
 "Because I was immersed in learning, I learned well in all subjects, especially geometry. Artillery just needs people who are good at mathematics, especially those who are outstanding in geometry. In this way, Napoleon entered the most awesome artillery in the military academy. division.
 "Not only at that time, but the artillery department is the most powerful until now, and I don't know what will surpass him in the future?"
 Old Carl also sighed with emotion. In fact, what he expressed was that, except for the artillery department, your other subjects are garbage. I am not targeting anyone, but emphasizing a fact, an iron-clad fact.
 Looking at Uncle Carl's stern look, little Carl's mind immediately came up with the scene of "The Lord of Destruction":
 Sven Wen's Senior Brother Broken Water, made his first appearance. He was deserting like an honest and obedient student. He used correction fluid to carefully erase the other four subjects, and wiped the ink on his sleeve with the eraser on the top of the pencil.
 Then formally demanded the cancellation of all subjects, except karate. Then, in response to the black bear's question, he answered, "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you, I mean, everyone here is smart.
 Little Carl looked like he was sitting upright, and answered him inwardly, Uncle, in the following subjects, he would surpass artillery.
 First, the staff section, after being trained by the Prussian soldiers, will come out, and it will definitely surpass the artillery section.
 Second, in the field of navigation, no matter how much the British are perfected, they will surpass the field of artillery.
 Third, the aviation department, in another sixty or seventy years, will surpass the artillery department.
 In his mind, he still imagined that Uncle Carl, the old man, didn't believe it, refused to accept it, and even "don't listen, I don't listen".
 You must know that Archduke Karl, like Napoleon, is a good player in the coordination of infantry and artillery, and they all rely on this to determine their opponents.
 I'll give you a compliment for half an hour. It seems that the compliment will continue, so I'll give you a raid for five minutes.
 Ordinary people can't bear it at all.
 "Life is never smooth sailing. Napoleon has just seized the rhythm of life and is ready to continue his success in the artillery department. Give him a thunderbolt on a sunny day."
 There was a sound outside, thinking it was a dull thunder, and God came to echo the old war god, and only later learned that it was the sound of a guard officer shooting himself.
 "In 1785, his father died. Napoleon lost his source of living, that is, the source of his living expenses, so he had to leave school quickly to make a living."
 "It's unfortunate. Just on the right track, his father left." Franz sighed with emotion.
 "Now some people say that he graduated early, of course not. It only takes half a year from enrollment to leaving, how can he graduate? You think that the Paris Military Academy is a short-term training class, with a mixed degree?"
 If it wasn't for the fact that the old uncle definitely didn't know about the future, little Carl would have thought he was mocking those MBAs and EMBAs in a certain country.
 "Napoleon, who is self-pity and self-pity, is not pitiful. He is a professional, and he is an excellent professional. There are not many units that need such professionals, but they are very strong - the army."
 "Yes, the artilleryman is so awesome. How could he be unemployed? I will also be an artilleryman in the future."
 Tai Ritian didn't plan to be a soldier before, but now he's about to be an artilleryman. I don't know what he thinks. Maybe it's the old uncle's tricks.
 Old Karl gave Maximilian an encouraging look.
 "He soon joined the Raphael Corps. He started directly as a second lieutenant. You know, those who have officially graduated from the Paris Military Academy are also the second lieutenants.
 "Because there is a real lack of talents, and Napoleon's level is really good, it is all due to his geometric foundation that he almost drowned, and his artillery level is really not weaker than that of a formal graduate.
 "Perhaps entering the Raphael Legion is the same treatment as a formal graduate, which has become the reason why others praise him for graduating early, but not graduating is not graduating. There is no need to beautify Napoleon so much. Napoleon's failure to graduate will not affect his greatness."
 Little Carl also recognized it very much. Later generations said that a person is awesome, and he must say that he started from scratch, that he is not well-dressed, has no food to eat, and then... he is awesome, it's just a **** logic.
 "Napoleon's greatness has begun to appear again. Many people have been working on their own after work, and they are confused, and then they achieve nothing, and they are mediocre to death..."
 This scolding, just scolded a circle, scolded a lot, scolded one piece.
 "...Mediocre to the point of death, still complaining about heaven and earth, saying that I won't give myself a chance, I won't give myself a stage. Let's despise them together deeply."
 "Okay, let's despise him together."
 The little idiot who was already asleep, Maria Anna, was woken up by the old war god's words. She didn't know anything, and she didn't wipe her saliva, so she followed her uncle's last sentence. Made everyone laugh.
 Even the Grand Prix Grand Prix and the Grand Prize winner of the junior group, Franz Joseph, laughed heartily, not to mention little Karl, who went crazy for a while with his second brother Maximilian.
 Old Karl pinched Maria's fleshy little face, full of doting, and his eyebrows were raised, and the longevity eyebrows that went down were all poked into the eye lines, and they seemed to be unable to break free. look.
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 Confessed indecent, possessed Emperor Pill, came to Austria, 1840.
 //Princess Sissi’s brother-in-law, father who ignited World War I, stupid Carl, what can he do?
 //Top five – how did the Austrian Empire achieve Nirvana?
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 That year, Da Vinci’s Mona Lisa hadn’t shown her charming smile.
 That year, Michelangelo’s David had not stood in front of Florence’s town hall.
 That year, Martin Luther’s 95 deaf essays had not shaken the Holy See.
 That year, the Ottoman sultans who conquered Constantinople were watching over Europa.
 That year, the faraway new continent had just unveiled its mysterious veil.
 That was the moment when the long night was coming to an end!
 That is the eve of a brilliant dawn!
 That is “the age of dawn”! !!
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 Traveling to the Kingdom of the Netherlands in the 1860s, he became the Crown Prince of the Netherlands William Hendrick (full name Willem Alexander Nicholas Frederick Karel Hendrick), Prince of Orange. 
 He didn’t want to work hard to join the war-torn 19th century European hegemony. He just wanted to be a crown prince with peace of mind until William III abdicated in 1890. 
 He even made up his mind whether to directly Forget about leading the Netherlands to be a neutral country, spend a little time and experience the leisurely life of the upper class of the nobles in this era, it is worthwhile to come here for a while. 
 But the reality is ‘cruel’. His father, William III, was dissatisfied with Tolbek’s re-election as prime minister of the Netherlands because of the weakening of the royal power. So a ridiculous scene appeared. Before forming a new cabinet, Erbec took the first step. 
 On December 1, 1861, he directly announced that the throne would be passed on to his eldest son, William Hendrick, who was the Grand Duke of Luxembourg, and his younger son, William Frederick, who was born in 1851, became the Grand Duke of Luxembourg. 
 The heir, and after William Hendrick became King of the Netherlands, he took Queen Sophie and William Frederick to Luxembourg. With such a ‘prominent’ background, how could William Hendrick live those small days? 
 So in desperation, I can only directly accept the mess left by William III and clean up the mess. 
 William Hendrick smiled bitterly: “Okay, I admit that I need to face the threat of European powers.”
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 His whole life turned into a joke, when Leonardo Thawyne the proud son of Duke William Thawyne, came to know that he was not the real son but a swapped kid. And now to save his inheritance he would have to marry the real heiress.
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 As soon as Qin Yao opened her eyes, she was transported into the body of an ancient peasant woman from the end of the world. 
 There are four stepsons at home waiting to be fed. 
 A bastard who has nothing but good looks is jumping up and down. 
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 Forget it, there are still people coming to ask for debts! 
 Qin Yao was angry from the bottom of her heart and kicked her bastard husband out, "Brother who wants to pay debts, please just beat him to death!" 
 Four stepsons:! ! ! 
 The world is clean, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves and makes a fortune. 
 She is great at hunting, carrying bags, and killing horse thieves. 
 It is this kind of land, facing the loess and turning its back to the sky. Even the top strong men who have been struggling in the apocalypse wave their hands repeatedly: I can't stand it! I really can’t stand it! 
 Qin Yao scratched his head: In ancient times when agricultural taxes were extremely high, how could we stop farming? 
 At this time, the lazy husband who was sent to die (twisted and crawled) (struggled to stand up) (screamed and roared): Wife! I think I can still save a little more!
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 Transmigration? A Chong Xi Marriage? Sickly husband? How worse can this get?
 Mo Qian Xue now lives in a soddy, destitute, small house with broken furnitures. The grass had grown wild and unruly from lack of proper care. The rice pot in the kitchen, it’s left empty. Well, this mess seemed quite manageable, however, why is it they only have one quilt in the house?
 Not only does she serve her husband food and refreshments during the day, does she need to make sure he’s well “fed” at night too?
 “It’s getting late now… we should go to bed. Said the sickly husband. She simply closed the door, turned off the lights, and went straight to sleep.
 “If you dare move, I’ll kick you out of the bed!” She threatened.
 In the end, the man still managed to wrap himself around her no matter how she resisted. The sickly husband wasn’t as weak as he appeared to be!
 Mo Qian Xue worked hard to become rich. She built workshops, opened factories, one aided by her sickly husband towards prosperity. Fortunately, she could live a peaceful life far from bickering relatives, but then, much to her dismay, she still had to deal with the villagers knocking on her door.
 So they want her money? They want her position as a wife? Since when was she, Mo Xian Que easy to bully?! They want to make her lose face? Alright, let them come a little closer then… give them a…. slap!
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 Murong Yan is “dead.” His subordinate tells him that his love has been crying by his grave every single day.
 He’s ecstatic and sneaks over to catch a glimpse, only to find that his love isn’t crying at all; he’s just standing quietly in front of the grave.
 Feeling hurt, he goes to probe his love while under disguise.
 Murong Yan: You come to see him every day. Is it because you miss him?
 His love: I come to see how tall the grass on his grave has grown.
 Murong Yan: …
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 On the day the disaster struck Waterloo, the traveler came to this world and became the unfortunate successor 
 He will change the trajectory of fate and history, escape from the cage and overcome obstacles, and finally ascend the throne in the name of Napoleon II 
 It is not the name of the Father that drives him, but his own glory alone!
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 She’s somehow ended up transmigrating into the book as the supporting female lead, who was beaten to death! Deeply in love with the male lead, she’s fated to be beaten to a bloody pulp before even holding hands with him?!
 First things first, she needs to survive and latch onto the big thigh of a patron. But the supporting male lead is a true gentleman and feels nothing for her stunning, alluring body. That’s alright! She’ll latch onto the old madame or the male lead then!
 But why does the supporting male lead look at her with increasingly odd eyes? And what of that Wulin Alliance Head with the personality disorder? You’re just a random bystander, what are you getting involved for??
 Finally, the male lead could bear it no longer and dragged her back to the Prince Li Manor…
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 In the general’s house, the eldest daughter is born again.
 In the last life, she mistakenly regarded the fish as a pearl and misunderstood the wolf.
 In this world, she wants to expose the stepmother’s Buddha-snake heart and tear the sister’s hypocritical face.
 This life, let me see how she protects her parents, keeps younger brothers, fights stepmothers and step on stepsisters.
 Who will harm/betray her, she will return back a hundred times more, conspiracy against conspiracy to eliminate all! I want to stay away from the royal family, never want to become the imperial concubine, yet unexpectedly I can’t escape from his love net!
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 The current Empress Dowager once gave birth to a daughter, Zhao Shu, before she was remarried to the Late Emperor.
 A’Shu was renowned for her beauty in Hebei since childhood.
 Before getting married, her elder brother and sister-in-law advised her that Liu Xun was a man of profound thoughts and schemes. Relying on her beauty, they fear that she wouldn’t last long.
 A’Shu said, “Everyone says that this man is kind and cultured, winning the support and love of the people, but he is indifferent to women. He is still single at such an age. So even if I am to use my looks to gain his favor, I’m afraid I wouldn’t know where to start either.”
 Only after the wedding did she discover that the rumor couldn’t be more wrong!
 Kind and cultured he may be but indifferent to women??
 Haha, she couldn’t see it at all!
 Liu Xun’s elder brother recently died. Barely starting his mourning period, he married the daughter of his enemy.
 In the beginning, they were as incompatible as fire and water. Who would have thought that before long, he would be brought down to his knees, worshipping the very hem of his wife’s skirt. From then on, the couple slowly overcame enmity and suspicion, gradually knew and cherished each other through the struggles of enduring humiliation and trying to turn the tides.
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 Rebirth, Xie Tingyue’s face is solemn, holding on to the unknown and the “Great Power Economy” that has always been with him.
 Goal: Shun down all kinds of swords and swords, protect yourself, protect your brother, and protect the useless disabled husband.
 Husband: The last three words, are you sure?
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 Readers usually see that within a story, every male god will have a special woman in his heart, his vermillion mark, his glittering moonlight…
 This person is definitely both beautiful and intelligent as well as good-natured. Only – for some reason, this person passed away early on, leaving an overwhelming sense of regret and agony for the male god, also tormenting the readers and causing them to forever be unable to forget her.
 Li Yuebai: Don’t cry, perhaps I can help somewhat.
 This book is called #A hundred and one methods to change the death ending#
 System: Ehem ehem, even though you don’t have a golden finger, you still possess a high IQ!
 Mind games! Brain hack! Straight path ahead!
 Enemies whatever, all dealt with!
 Schemes whatever, all destroyed!
 Consecutive victories… However, why the heck would I always be pushed down by the male lead, the boss, or the second male lead?
 Even realizing that they are all the same person at the end?
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